Based on a certain law of cause and effect that he firmly believed in his heart, Ning Que didn't believe that he would die just yet, but the injury he suffered today was too serious, and the invisible spear he was wearing on his chest was beyond the scope of his cognition, so in the sixteenth year after coming to this world, he finally had to start thinking about death formally.

He woke up, and then opened his eyes with great effort in the first moment, and looked around with the last of his strength, wanting to see if he had come to the underworld, and if there really existed in the underworld.

A large, very white and round face appeared in the air close to him, and the eyes on the round face narrowed into two small dots, and the small dots flashed with suspicion and curiosity, staring at him.

Because this big face was round, white, smooth and plump, like the long-lost full moon in his hometown, Ning Que, who was a little confused by the injury and caused his mind to be a little confused, did not feel afraid, but felt a feeling of being very close.

He leaned against the wall, tilted his head slightly to look at the big round face nearby, laughed weakly, and said, "The Yaksha of the underworld should be very dark, and I should not be dead yet, so, who are you?"

The big round face that was close at hand didn't frighten Ning Que, he suddenly opened his eyes, but Chen Pipi was startled. Chen Pipi's eyes widened, staring at the other party's pale face, and said, "I want to know who you are." ”

Ning Que raised his trembling right hand to cover his chest that seemed to be normal, but was actually painful and empty, frowned and looked to the side, confirming that he was still on the second floor of the old book building, the night outside the window was already dark, and the female professor by the window didn't know when she had left, she couldn't help but be a little surprised, why did the female teacher turn a blind eye to herself?

Now, apart from himself, there is basically no second floor of the old book building in the academy student union, let alone the middle of the night, thinking of the handwriting that was obviously left at night, he retracted his gaze in amazement, looked at the fat young man in front of him wearing the academy summer robe, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Chen Pipi?"

Chen Pipi's eyes widened, of course, no matter how big he became, it was just the process of turning from mung beans to green beans and then to soybeans, he stared at Ning Que incredulously and said, "Are you Ning Que?"

Exactly on it. Ning Que stared at his round face, and a strong shock suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he said in a dumb voice: "If you don't want to watch me die, hurry up and think of saving me!"

Chen Pipi did not exchange letters with the servants in a hurry, although he had never met face-to-face, but he already knew the other party's temperament very well.

What's more, idiots scolded each other, claiming to be superior, ridiculing and ridiculing each other so many times, how could they watch each other die without stretching out their hands.

Two fingers on Ning Que's wrist resting on his lap, Chen Pipi was silent for a moment, suddenly raised his eyebrows, raised his head and stared at Ning Que's eyes incredulously, and said, "Why haven't you died after being so seriously injured?"

Just because I'm not dead doesn't mean I won't die, I'm already dying, how much nonsense are you going to talk about as an idiot?"

"You idiot, why don't you go to Chang'an City for treatment after being so seriously injured, and why don't you go to the academy to rub your strength?

Why not? Didn't you say you're a genius?"

What does genius have to do with medicine?"

The first question you ask is a prescription. ””

Fang Zhi is immortal, you should be dead now, and no amount of subtle secret recipes can cure you. ”

Ning Que's spirit was already extremely weak, his eyes were slightly scattered, he looked at the guy in front of him, and said: "I've been lying here for a whole day, but no one in the academy paid attention to me, and even the female professor who looked so gentle and lovely on weekdays left me here so desperately, you can't leave me alone." ”

Chen Pipi lowered his head, saw the bowl of water and two steamed buns beside him, and said: "Senior sister has a quiet and peaceful temperament, she lives in a thatched hut in the back mountain, and has always been silent, she shouldn't leave you alone......"

There is no need to explain anything, of course, the academy must refuse to be indifferent and warm you and me. ”

Ning Que raised his head tiredly, looked at Chen Pipi under the dim starlight, and after a moment of silence, he pulled the corners of his lips and laughed at himself, and said, "Anyway, I will take this life...... Over to you. ”

After saying this, his eyes drooped slightly, his shoulders loosened, and he fell into a coma again.

Chen Pipi opened his mouth wide and looked at the unconscious guy in the corner, his face full of incredulity.

"What is this? I fainted without saying a word in my last words, you are bullying me, I have to save you, right? You are cheating! How can anyone do something like you?"

He grunted in annoyance...... While squatting down with difficulty, he finally sat on the floor with his ass, his right hand was lightly relaxed, and five fat round fingers connected dozens of times on Ning Que's chest like lightning.

After a hasty look at the pulse before, he knew that Ning Que was extremely seriously injured, and the injury was between the sea and snow mountains in his chest, for ordinary people and even ordinary cultivators, this kind of injury was indeed fatal, but as Ning Que hoped, as a peerless genius cultivated by Xiling and the Academy, although Chen Pipi didn't look like a peerless genius, he was really a peerless genius.

The first temperament of a genius is self-confidence, and the pride that extends from self-confidence is another matter.

Chen Pipi's self-confidence is all-round, since Ning Que is not dead at this time, then he firmly believes that as long as he makes a move, Ning Que will not have any problems, is the fatal injury at the sea and snow mountain terrifying?

Chen Pipi suddenly screamed, his fingers retracted like lightning as if they were touching coals, his eyes fell on Ning Que's chest, which he couldn't see anything unusual, his eyebrows frowned as if they were about to be folded into several sections, and his expression became more solemn than ever. ”

It's weird, it's weird, it's weird, how can this be ......"

The thick lips moved slightly, Chen Pipi stared at Ning Que's chest and kept muttering to himself, not knowing what he had discovered, his voice became more and more trembling, and he became less and less confident. ”

There is a fierce sword intent that enters the body through a wooden object, breaking your internal organs and flesh and blood, it should be a cultivator who injured you, but that cultivator is at most just a mere Cave Realm at most, how can the sword intent that stays in your flesh and blood reach the Tianxia Xi Finger of the genius of Hangzhou?

"This sword intent is indeed fierce, it is a desperate blow before the cultivator's death, Ning Que, a poor guy who can't cultivate, actually forced a sword master to this kind of position, it is indeed worthy of pride, it's just ...... If I can't cure you, what will I do to be proud of you in the future?"

No! Where did this cold aura that swirled around your chest and abdomen come from? How could it touch my Dao heart? No! How could there be such a scorching aura! Where did this ruin mean come from!"

Chen Pipi's face was full of shock, he sat on the floor, looked at Ning Que who was in a coma against the wall in front of him, and thought to himself, what happened to you, how could such a strange and terrifying phenomenon appear in your body?

He gradually suppressed the shock on his face, rested his hands on his knees, slowly closed his eyes, and began to think about the situation he had detected before, occasionally raising his round hands, and gently drawing a few handprints of unknown meaning in the air in front of him, cautiously continuing to investigate the movements in Ning Que's body.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Pipi opened his eyes and looked at Ning Que, the sorrow in his eyes could no longer be calm, only endless incomprehension and confusion.

According to his judgment, it should be a scorching power that was overwhelming, and through the passage that the cultivator used his sword intent to break through Ning Que's chest, it directly invaded Ning Que's body, instantly destroying the stupid snow mountain that he didn't understand. According to the Dao theory, the snow mountain below the sea of qi was directly destroyed, and Ning Que should have died at the first time, but for some reason, at that time, another absolutely cold aura entered this guy's body, and another snow mountain was condensed again at the same time as the snow mountain collapsed and melted!

It must be admitted that in the cultivation world, Chen Pipi is indeed a peerless genius that is rare in a hundred years, he did not witness the battle of the lakeside Xiaozhu, did not see the top wings raised from the Vermilion Bird Street, did not see the invisible spear thrown from the sky, did not see the big black umbrella gently swinging like a lotus. He didn't throw chess and divination like the national teacher Li Qingshan, but the injuries in his body were similar to the difference between the inferences at that time.

It's just that...... Knowing how the injuries in Ning Que's body were formed did not mean that this kind of injuries could be cured.

"After the snow mountain in the body was destroyed, it didn't die on the spot, but it condensed a snow mountain again in an instant, what a mysterious and lofty hand...... I'm afraid that the Great Séance Technique in the view is nothing more than that, and Haotian Brilliance opens up the mind for mortals, and it is probably the same way to destroy miè and be reborn. ”

Chen Pipi looked at Ning Que in a coma in a daze, and muttered in a trembling voice: "But I don't feel a trace of Haotian Shenhui in this guy's body, and how could those great priests of Xiling come to Chang'an City?

"If it's not the Great Séance, then who is moving your hands and feet in your body? Is it the people of the Hanging Temple? No, those bald monks can only chant scriptures and say Zen, but without this kind of means of this world, those stupid guys in the Demon Sect are even more impossible, the master of the Guanli ...... He can't do it even as an old man. Such a wonderful hand tea...... I don't know if the master can do it, but the teacher is taking the senior brother to travel to the country, and there is no reason to come back at this time. ”

"What the hell is going on?" Chen Pipi was puzzled, scratching his head in pain, his black hair kept passing between his fat and round fingers, like a tired old cow plowing the black soil of Yan Country in pain.

Chen Pipi knew very well that the snow mountain in Ning Que's body was destroyed and reshaped, and it seemed that he had a great chance, but without Haotian Shenhui's protective body, this extremely rough destruction and rebirth was basically equivalent to death. The snow-capped mountain in Ning Que's chest and abdomen is extremely unstable and may collapse at any time, and the aura there is even weaker to the point of being almost nothing, and the vitality is empty, if this guy wants to survive, unless someone reinjects life into him with extremely clever means.

The balance of vitality between heaven and earth, where can we find vitality from the void and dark night? Unless we can find those strange flowers and fruits that have been nourished by vitality for thousands of years on the rumored overseas alien islands at this time, the dying Ning Que can have a glimmer of hope.

But where can I find those strange flowers and fruits that have been nourished and matured by the vitality of heaven and earth? There is no in the academy, there is no in Chang'an City, there is no in the entire Tang Empire, and there is no Chen Pipi in him.

Chen Pipi looked at the unconscious Ning Que for a long time, then lowered his head and took out a crystal clear, unknown material from his arms to take out a small porcelain vase, his face showed a painful and hesitant look, and the arm holding the small porcelain vase became trembling, as if the small porcelain vase was as heavy as a peach mountain and could not bear it.