Chapter Eighty-Five: Love Goes, Heart Goes

Xiao Yueming carefully recalled everything that happened on the passenger ship, but she didn't have the slightest eyebrows, but she just felt that the feeling was a little familiar.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Xiao Yueming showed a thoughtful look:

"It's a feeling...... It's like I've experienced it somewhere. ”

The aura in his mind suddenly flashed, and he saw Xiao Yueming's body suddenly tense, his eyes flashed with a gleam, and he said secretly:

"That's right, I remember! This kind of incomparably mysterious and indescribable feeling is an epiphany! It is not the same as the epiphany I had on Black Maple Island eight years ago!"

Knowing that he had entered an epiphany at that time, Xiao Yueming was also very excited, you must know that this epiphany is a great opportunity given by God to the martial artists, an epiphany can even be worth several years of penance, such as Xiao Yueming's peerless qualifications, once the epiphany has achieved the sword intent cultivation of the unity of man and sword, it is really a step to the sky.

For a person like Xiao Yueming, who is not shocked between life and death, and his face does not change, the joy brought by the epiphany also shook his heartstrings, suppressed the surging breath in his body, and after his heart returned to normal, he not only calculated:

"In this way, the epiphany can bring great benefits to the martial artist, such as I was on Black Maple Island before, and once I entered the realm of the unity of man and sword, but this epiphany, it seems that there is no difference, the strength is still fifteen meridians, forty-one acupoints, and the sword intent cultivation has not increased, is there still a change that I have not noticed?"

Slowly raising his hands and drawing an arc, Xiao Yueming probed every inch of flesh and blood on his body again, just like the previous two times, but found nothing.

Xiao Yueming's face was solemn, her brows were tightly locked, and she gritted her teeth and said:

"Now it seems that there is only one way to go, as long as it is properly controlled, there is not much risk in thinking. ”

After secretly making up her mind, Xiao Yueming exhaled a breath, carefully mobilized a wisp of internal force in the dantian, and then controlled the internal force like a small snake, walking in the body against the trend.

Looking at its appearance, Xiao Yueming wanted to use the small internal force against the current to deduce the specific situation that happened at that time, to know that the cycle of this internal force starts from the dantian, flows clockwise through the twenty-four meridians and seventy-two acupuncture points around the body, a total of seven hundred and twenty acupuncture points, and finally converges on the Baihui acupoint at the top of the head.

The human body is compared to a carriage that is moving rapidly, and the wheel represents the direction of the internal force, and what Xiao Yueming did at this time is like using a small branch stuck in the wheel, and rotating in the opposite direction of the wheel, the small branch naturally can't resist the high-speed rotating wheel, and the branch will be twisted in an instant.

And those warriors who cast their bloodline retrograde replaced the tiny branches with hard iron rods, and the wooden wheels could not break the iron rods at all, and the final outcome was that the wheels were broken and the carriage was destroyed.

Although it was a small internal force of countercurrent, he still felt pain all over his body, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, Xiao Yueming gritted his teeth and forcibly persevered.

After the half-pillar incense, the internal force has been circling in the body for a week, scattering it, and the pain and discomfort in the whole body have also dissipated, Xiao Yueming opened his eyes, and his tense body was soothed.

After some torture, this last method did not work, Xiao Yueming then slowly got up, walked to the tea table and poured a cup of herbal tea, and then drank it all:

"I have tried all the methods I can think of for the time being, but I still don't know how that wonderful state came about, and it seems that I want to find out the truth, but I can't help it. ”

Xiao Yueming is also an open-minded person, there is a fixed number between heaven and earth, it is his own, and he is naturally at his fingertips, if it does not belong to him, even if he puts it in front of him, it is just a mirror.

Baiyue County Guard's Mansion, a guest room located in the east, is a huge garden, all kinds of flowers and plants in the garden compete for beauty, flowers are in full bloom, Yueji, jasmine, orchids, peony flowers, etc., all bloom together, the faint fragrance of flowers spreads in the air, attracting many butterflies to linger and dance, but it is a fresh and pleasant scene.

Unlike the outside, the room is silent, the gorgeous decoration and valuable furniture cannot hide the sad atmosphere, the air is filled with a trace of white mist, and the strong smell of Chinese medicine fills the room.

On the stepping bed made of ash willow, there was a person lying quietly, it was the seriously injured submersion, the submersible was wrapped in white cloth all over his body, only the closed eyes were exposed, and the whole person was motionless, like a cicada chrysalis.

On the top of the bed, there are several large mugwort incense with the thickness of arms, mugwort hangs upside down above the body of the submersible, and the burning mugwort incense emits puffs of white smoke, which seems to be spiritually wrapped around the submersible's body, only a small strand drifts away, quietly echoing in the room.

Hong Yan sat sideways on the edge of the bed, the pungent smell of Chinese medicine rushed to her face, but she still didn't care, her beautiful face was full of worry, and her slender jade hand clenched the white bandaged palm of the submersible, and she couldn't let go for a long time.

"Click~"

The door of the house was pushed open, and the bright sunlight immediately shone into the room full of white mist, and the warm sunlight passed through the layers of white mist, forming a dusk pillar of light, closing the door of the house, Hongtian and the superior Taoist slowly walked to the bed, looking at Hong Yan who was guarding the submersible side, the two elders looked at each other, and they both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

Hongtian looked at his daughter like this, and he was also quite distressed, and softly comforted:

"Yan'er, since the six princes were sent back, you have been guarding here, not leaving an inch, it has been a few hours, you don't want to be tired because of this, I don't want to see Yan'er you are so tired, Daddy ordered the kitchen to prepare some of your favorite food, listen to Daddy's words, go eat something first, okay?"

When Hong Yan heard this, she didn't make a sound, but shook her head gently.

Hong Tian sighed secretly, but he was helpless, and when the Taoist saw this, he also opened his mouth to persuade and said:

"Girl, can you rest assured, you still can't believe the old man's medical skills, the old man used the thousand-year-old dragon golden vine as a medicine guide, and added hundreds of precious medicinal materials to make this incense, and then with the ancestral elbow ointment, the old man promised that within two months, he would be able to make him live and walk as usual. ”

"Besides, it's a medicine that is three points poisonous, this aromatherapy healthy person smells too much, and it's not good for the body, girl, you've been guarding here, and it's not good for his condition, but don't wait for him to heal, your body has fallen again, and it will be worth the loss." ”

After the persuasion of two people who are over half a hundred years old, they finally moved Hong Yan to speak, and slowly got up, Hong Yan looked at the submarine on the bed with beautiful eyes, and then her red lips opened lightly, and she said softly:

"Brother Qian, don't worry, Yan'er won't leave you here alone, you have to wait for Yan'er to come back. ”

After Hong Yan finished speaking, she slowly let go of the jade hand holding Hong Tian, and reluctantly left the guest room.