Chapter 58: The Strange Ring (2)
"Qing'er, Qing'er......"
In the soft moonlight, an emaciated figure sat cross-legged on the ground, muttering incessantly.
More than 20 breaths have passed, and the boy's breath is getting weaker and weaker, as if it will dissipate at any time. The strange ring, still firmly stuck to the palm of his right hand, kept devouring his blood.
The small ring, like a bottomless pit, devoured not only blood, but also Chen Yuxiang's breath of life. As more and more essence blood was absorbed by this strange ring, the patterns on the ring became clearer and clearer, and the vitality on Chen Yuxiang's body was slowly disappearing.
By this time, his vision had become more and more blurred, and his mind had become a little trance, according to his rough estimate, two-thirds of the blood in his body had been swallowed by this strange ring.
Without the moisture of blood, the muscles that were originally bulging due to the golden body of the double demon fairy had already become shriveled, and at this time, Chen Yuxiang's body was a little thinner than before, and his body was covered with fine wrinkles, just like a dying old man.
Chen Yuxiang has been weakened to the extreme, only a trace of perseverance still shines in his eyes.
"I can't give up, I can't give up! For the sake of Qing'er, I must persevere!"
He was on the verge of collapse, but a little obsession in his heart made him grit his teeth and persevere.
A strong man broke his wrist, but it was extremely easy, and he could get rid of this strange situation in an instant, but Chen Yuxiang would not make such a choice.
You must know that the right hand is the place where the meridians converge, if you lose your right hand, not only will your strength plummet, but also your mana will not be able to advance an inch from now on!
Chen Yuxiang is not afraid of becoming a waste, but-
If that was the case, how could he earn 8 million spirit stones in two years, and how could he refine the thousand-year-old spirit melting pill for Qing'er?
What's more, he has to protect his lover in the future, how can he not have strength!
So, he had no choice but to keep gambling!
Bet that being has no ill will towards him!
......
At this time, every breath of time is as long as a hundred years for Chen Yuxiang. The pattern of the strange ring became clearer and clearer, and it could be seen that it depicted a hideous dragon leaning out of the clouds, and the dragon's body was still entwined with flashing bright electric light. It's just that Chen Yuxiang can't see this scene anymore. At this time, he had lost all his feelings. Only the Lingtai still maintains a trace of clarity.
It's just that people have limits after all, and with the passage of vitality, that trace of obsession can't make him sober forever.
The strange ring was still devouring his blood, his breath was more and more sluggish after each breath, and the fire of life in his eyes was getting dimmer and dimmer, and even the name of his lover was almost impossible to call.
At this time, Chen Yuxiang's face was withered, and his originally thick black hair also turned gray, just like the withered grass that had been frosted, and patches representing aging appeared on his originally smooth face. Now Chen Yuxiang looks like a teenager, no different from an old man who is about to die!
In the quiet room, only the gurgling sound of the ring devouring blood continued......
A breath of time has passed......
Another breath has passed......
Finally, the boy let out a low ho-ho sound in his throat, raised his arm, and slipped weakly!
The cold moonlight shone on his body through the window lattice, and his body gradually became as cold as the moonlight.
A breath of death emanated from his shrunken body, filling the air.
It seems that he is really dead......
Suddenly—
The air in the room twisted strangely, and a small black shadow emerged from the void and fell lightly to the ground.
The moonlight brightened up this small black shadow, which was the beautiful little beast in the mysterious space.
In the cold moonlight, her brocade-smooth fur was even more beautiful, and the jade-colored horns exuded a beautiful luster.
The mysterious little beast looked at Chen Yuxiang, who was shrunk into a ball, and pursed his lips disdainfully: "As for it, little guy, you are really not ordinary weak......
After speaking, the mysterious little beast's little claws flipped over, and a green crystal the size of a pigeon's egg appeared in her hand, and a stream of green energy emanated from the green crystal, enveloping Chen Yuxiang's body.
This green energy is extremely majestic, but it does not have any sense of rage, but exudes endless vitality. The hut under the moonlight suddenly became like a lush forest full of green trees. And with the appearance of this energy, the faint dead air that permeated the room disappeared in an instant.
The green energy full of vitality entered Chen Yuxiang's body, and quickly restored the functions of Chen Yuxiang's body. In less than a breath, Chen Yuxiang's breathing gradually stabilized from scratch. The withered body regained its slender and straight appearance, the gray hair on his head became as black and shiny as before, and the patches on his face disappeared.
However, he was still lying on the ground, his eyes closed, as if he were asleep.
The beautiful little beast withdrew its claws and silently looked at Chen Yuxiang who was sleeping, and after a while, he frowned and wondered: "Obviously there is a trace of demon immortal qi, and it can also be cultivated into a demon immortal body, but why is it so weak?
The little beast thought for a moment, but it didn't seem to find an answer, shook his head and said helplessly: "Forget it, just be a good person to the end, this "Life Divine Stone" will be cheap for you." Can't you let me make a move every time you get the baby to recognize the lord in the future!" After speaking, he looked at the green crystal with some reluctance, and with a flick of his claws, the green crystal turned into a streamer, which disappeared into Chen Yuxiang's body.
Looking at Chen Yuxiang with some reluctance, the big eyes of the mysterious little beast turned charming, and the charming and cold female voice sounded softly in the quiet room: "Little guy, this time I let you take a big advantage, I just hope you don't let me down in the future!" After speaking, the air in front of him was distorted, and the figure of the mysterious little beast disappeared strangely.
......
"Am I not dead?"
Chen Yuxiang slowly opened his eyes and sat up slowly.
I felt my body, and there was a slight feeling of soreness and numbness all over my body, but there was no discomfort, and even the strength of my body seemed to be stronger than before.
"Senior, thank you!" Chen Yuxiang said respectfully in his heart.
He knew that it must have been the mysterious being who had finally intervened to save him. I finally won the bet!
Thinking of the strange scene before, Chen Yuxiang still had a trace of fear. At the last moment, even if he wanted to break his wrist with a strong man, he was already powerless. If that mysterious existence really doesn't make a move, he will really die this time.
"Fortunately, my instinct was right!" Chen Yuxiang said happily in his heart.
This so-called intuition actually comes from a logical judgment. A powerful being who has lived long enough will naturally not do the kind of boring thing that gives a great creation first, and then takes your small life. Such an existence must have a reason for doing anything.
"It's just, where's that damn vampire ring?" Chen Yuxiang shook his right hand, and there was no trace of pain, but his hand was empty, and there was nothing.
Slowly spreading out his right hand, Chen Yuxiang took a closer look, the wound caused by the strange ring had been completely healed, and the skin at the wound was very smooth, and there was no scar left.
It's just that there is a vague pattern on the original wound, which seems to be the one on the ring.
And his own mind seems to be connected with something.
"Uh......"
Chen Yuxiang's mind moved, the blurred pattern in his palm disappeared, and a simple ring appeared on the palm of his hand.
The whole body of this ring is made of black material, and the body is engraved with intricate patterns, which is filled with a simple and desolate mysterious atmosphere. That black is so pure that it seems that even light can be swallowed up in it.
"This, this is the worn-out ring?" Chen Yuxiang looked straight at the ring and muttered.
With a move of his mind, the quaint ring disappeared, and the blurred pattern appeared in the palm of his hand again.
Chen Yuxiang had already understood everything at this time, he looked at the blurred pattern on his palm, and the expression on his face became wonderful: "I rubbed it, sucked so much essence blood of Lao Tzu, it turned out, it turned out -
It turned out that it was for a blood to recognize the Lord!"