"What?" Chen Pipi suddenly let out a strange sound, as if he had touched a hot coal, and quickly withdrew his fingers. Looking at Ning Que's woundless chest, Chen Pipi tightly contracted his brows, and his face became serious.

"It's weird, it's weird. How is this possible...?

Chen Pipi stared at Ning Que's chest, his thick lips trembled, and he couldn't help muttering to himself. No one knows what he found. Chen Pipi's voice became more and more trembling, and he became less and less confident.

"A sharp sword force invades your body through a wooden weapon, destroying your internal organs. It should be the cultivator who hurt you. However, this cultivator was at most in a state of perspective. How could the power of the sword resist my magic fingers? Why is the gentleman's unbounded spirit taught to me by the professor so useless?

"The cultivator risked his life before he died, and it was no wonder that the sword was extremely powerful. As a poor guy who can't participate in cultivation, you should drive a sword master into a dead end. No wonder you are so arrogant. Now the question is... If I can't cure you, then what can I show off in front of you in the future?

"Wait a minute! Where does the cold breath that fills the chest and abdomen come from? How could that cold aura touch my Dao heart? Wait! And a scorching breath! Where do these destructive breaths come from?!

Chen Pipi was startled and sat heavily on the ground. Looking down at Ning Que, who was still in a coma, Chen Pipi wondered, "What's wrong with you, why is there so much terrifying aura in your body?"

Chen Pipi gradually calmed down. He put his hands on his knees, slowly closed his eyes, and began to think about the questions he was exploring. He occasionally raised his fleshy hands, drew a few symbolic gestures in the air, and then continued to cautiously probe the situation in Ning Que's body.

After a while, when he reopened his eyes, there was endless confusion and frustration. The peace in his eyes was gone.

According to his judgment, there should be a vast burning force that directly invaded Ning Que's body through the wound caused by the cultivator, and the burning power instantly destroyed the unwittingly stupid snow mountain. Generally speaking, Ning Que should have died immediately when the snow-capped mountain under the sea of qi was destroyed. But somehow, that absolutely cold aura invaded his body, so while the original snow-capped mountains were destroyed, new snow-capped mountains were formed!

It should be admitted that Chen Pipi is definitely an unparalleled genius in the cultivation world. He didn't see the battle in the pavilion with his own eyes, he didn't see the erected wings of Suzaku Avenue, he didn't see the invisible spear in the sky, and he didn't see the big black umbrella that gently swayed like a lotus flower. He didn't even have the divinity of the country lord Li Qingshan, but based on Ning Que's injuries, he could almost deduce the battle situation.

But the reality is... His injuries can't just be known about how they were caused.

"Ning Que did not die when the Snow Mountain was destroyed, but instantly formed a new Snow Mountain. What a mysterious situation it is... Compared to this, the Great Spiritualism is just a piece of cake. Perhaps Haotian Radiance also took this path of rebirth after destruction to help mortals reason.

Chen Pipi stared at Ning Que absentmindedly, and muttered in a trembling voice: "But I didn't feel any Haotian brilliance from this guy. What's more, how could these great gods of Xishan come to Chang'an? Even if they become idiots and come here, there will never be anything that will happen to help him sane by consuming his cultivation.

"If it's not the Great Spiritualism, then who did it to you? The people of Genkuji Temple? No way. Those monks only care about chanting sutras, and they don't have this ability. Those stupid guys from the Demon Cult? No, they are even less likely. As for the master of the Taoist temple... No, he can't do that either. I wonder if the president of the academy has such ability...... A mystical approach. But the headmaster was going to other kingdoms with his eldest brother, and he had no reason to come back at this time.

"What the hell is going on?" Chen Pipi thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't get an answer. He scratched his head in pain. His fingers shuttled back and forth between his hair, like an old cow tiredly cultivating the black soil of Yan Kingdom.

It seems that Ning Que is lucky, and the snow mountain in his body is reshaped after being destroyed. But Chen Pipi knew very well that without the protection of Haotian Radiance, this extremely cruel destruction and rebirth would be equivalent to death. The snow-capped mountain in Ning Que's chest and abdomen was extremely unstable and could collapse at any time, and the breath there was so weak that he couldn't feel it, and he had no vitality. This guy can't survive unless someone can get him back on his feet in a mysterious way.

Since the vitality between heaven and earth is certain, no one can seek vitality from the darkness of nothingness. Unless precious flowers and exotic fruits that have been nourished by the vitality for thousands of years can be found both overseas and on dreamy islands, the dying young man will have a glimmer of hope for survival.

The question is where to find those precious flowers and exotic fruits. The academy does not have them. Chang'an did not. Not even the entire Tang Empire. Of course, neither did he, a rare genius.

Chen Pipi stared at Ning Que for a long time. Then, reluctantly, hesitantly, he pulled out a small porcelain vase from his bosom. This small bottle is crystal clear and made of an unknown material. He held the vial in his hand, and his arm began to tremble, as if it was too heavy to bear.

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The third chapter will be completed by half-past four.

People looked up at the sky and praised Haotian's kindness. However, no matter how diligent and intelligent they were in their cultivation, they never dared to think of flying into the sky. Because they know that no matter how steep the road is, it can't be harder than going to heaven. No one has ever done it because the road from earthly to heaven is fraught with difficulties.

The Haotian Temple is in Xishan, and it claims to be the only bright sect in the world that can understand Haotian's teachings. However, no one has ever heard of any great god priest who can ascend to heaven, become an immortal, and become a member of Haotian.

There is a divine pill in Xishan, called Tianli Dan. Just by its name, the value of the magic elixir is known. It is hidden deep in some unknown place, so it is hardly visible in the world.

At this time, in the porcelain vase in Chen Pipi's trembling hand, there were already two Tianli Pills.

"They all called me a cultivation genius that they had never seen in hundreds of years, and when I entered the sect, they also gave me three Heavenly Power Pills. In the end, the old monks held a three-day meeting. Anyway, Brother Ye only took one pill back then. One I eat, one is to save my life, and the last one is to help my eldest brother move on to the next state. How can I give it to you so simply?

"Although the Tianli Pill can't help people fly to the sky, it can increase a person's life by ten years, and maybe it can allow cultivators to directly enter the next realm. If I give these two pills to the king of the Great River Kingdom, he will give me at least 30,000 virgins in return, and will even give me his throne. If I give the pill to the leader of the Demon Cult, maybe he will gladly betray his school and join the West Mountain.

"How valuable is Tianli Dan! Should I give it to you just for treatment?

If the dying Ning Que needed ordinary gold or treasures, or even his spiritual power, Chen Pipi would never hesitate. However, these pills are very important, and they are the most valuable pills in Haotian Taoism. If he found it outside Haotian, no one knew how many conflicts it would cause, so he hesitated and struggled.

The intense mental struggle lasted in his mind for a long time. Then, without warning, the fat young man looked at Ning Que in a coma, sighed bitterly, and said, "Those monks always say that saving a life is more important than building a seven-story stone tower. While I don't know what the importance of building those ugly stone towers is, I believe there is truth to this statement. Still, I don't think your life is more important than this pill. Anyway, Yaoyao can't speak, and besides, before you passed out, you were simply a hooligan entrusted your life to me.

That so-called reason is nothing more than an excuse to convince yourself. Chen Pipi opened the cap of the glittering porcelain bottle, and carefully threw a pill into the palm of his hand with a sad face, and then put it into Ning Que's mouth.

The pill looked a bit brown, lacklustre, and didn't smell strange, and didn't even cause hundreds of birds to celebrate. It just has a faint herbal smell and looks ordinary.

"If you die early, Tianli Dan will be saved. If you don't come to the academy, this pill will be preserved. If... You're not so boring, leave a message on the paper, I don't know you, this pill can also be saved.

Chen Pipi put the pill into Ning Que's mouth, gave him some water, and pressed it on his chest while helping him untie the pill, complaining the whole time, with a sad and pitiful expression on his face.

"You're smart, you have a lot of perseverance, and also, you have a good understanding. However, all the acupuncture points in your Qi Sea and Snow Mountain are not activated. You're so poor, you're still a young man cursed by Haotian.

Ning Que still had his eyes closed, but his pale face quickly turned red. Chen Pipi just looked at him blankly and sighed. "Today, your snow-capped mountain was destroyed and then rebuilt. Perhaps, you can really activate some acupuncture points. You were badly injured, only the Tianli Pill could heal you, and then you met me, he was the only one who had the pill, and I couldn't help but save your life. So, you're actually a young man that Haotian cares about.