109 Vientiane
After listening to Ding Zhipeng's words, Bai Rakshasa's first reaction was that he was probably crazy.
The words of the Shenlong Palace have been heard for a long time, and they have indeed been inherited for a long time, but after all, it is only a small sect in Nanling, and I am afraid that few people know about the history.
But if he's really crazy, that's it. If he pretends to be crazy, he must have a purpose.
"What will happen to us if the damnation strikes?" asked the White Rakshasa cooperatively.
"We are in this yin and yang tree hole, although we are under the law, but we are free from the law, as long as we wait here with peace of mind, there will be vitality. Ding Zhipeng replied with a serious face.
In this way, it is really crazy.
If there is really life here, it is the moment when the White Snake fights with the Fei family outside.
Unfortunately, in this tree hole, no sound can be heard, and there is no way to observe the situation outside. The White Rakshasa walked back and forth anxiously.
Ding Zhipeng persuaded: "If you rest patiently for a while, vitality will definitely appear." ”
In the face of a madman, how could the white rakshasa be in the mood to take care of it, so he could only sit down and breathe slowly.
Fang Cai was worried in his heart, but he only dissolved the medicinal power, and now that he saw that Ding Zhipeng was not a threat, he was relieved to heal his wounds.
Since the ruins of the moon god came out, there have been countless hidden dangers on his body, and he has not been well conditioned, and this purple jade pill was stuffed by Lei Huaran on the day of his first encounter, and it can be regarded as a holy medicine for internal injuries.
After the medicine dissipated now, after walking a few laps, he felt that his body was hot, and the white rakshasa immediately sat on the haystack, with five hearts to the sky, and used his strength to heal his injuries.
Looking at the size of this tree hole, it seems to be located in the area near the upper part of the yin and yang tree, and the aura here is also extraordinarily abundant, and it is indeed a good place for healing.
Ding Zhipeng turned his back to the white rakshasa and said no more.
Even so, he didn't need to be afraid of him, and immediately began to heal.
As soon as the exercise was operational, a cool internal breath in the meridians transmitted from the dantian to the limbs, and the body, which was originally heated by the medicinal power, gradually cooled down under the washing of the internal breath.
After the body's temperature is adjusted, the internal breath finally flows through the internal organs, silently repairing the small fine lines that were produced before.
The internal breath seems to be a stream of water, and the viscera seems to be a cracked porcelain, the water flow slowly washes, flows through the cracks over and over again, and then returns to the spring of the dantian, and so on, the cracks become smaller and smaller.
But this kind of repair, which seems light, is actually extremely painful.
Because after all, it is the flesh, not the porcelain.
Even though the Juanjuan stream was slowly washing, to the white rakshasa, it seemed to be a soft knife slashing at his wounds, and the endless soft knife slashed again and again, and the pain was very bearable.
At this moment, the white rakshasa's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, his brows were tightly locked, and the scars on his face were twisted and deformed by the pain.
But the White Rakshasa still continues to exercise, if it stops at this moment, then the effect of the previous Purple Jade Pill will be invalidated, and no matter how painful it is, you have to persevere!
As the power operated, the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy became faster and faster, and the streams gradually turned into turbulent rivers, scrambling to wash the cracked rocks.
White Rakshasa's forehead was still just small beads of sweat at first, but gradually the pain became more and more intense, and large beads of sweat dripped directly from her forehead and hit her clothes.
The clothes that were originally dried after coming up were soaked again at this moment, but they were soaked by her sweat!
And this sweat is also mixed with a lot of filth, and the filth in the body is driven out under the washing of the river of aura, and is eliminated from the body through the surface layer of the skin.
The White Rakshasa actually inadvertently strengthened his body again in this healing.
But at this time, the situation is really becoming more and more dangerous, seeing that the turbulent river is getting faster and faster, and the wound is indeed slowly healing, the endless pain and the joy of healing are mixed together to impact the white rakshasa's brain, she desperately controls herself, stabilizes her mind, and prevents herself from collapsing and fainting.
If she faints at this moment, then everything is afraid that it will be in vain, and the aura that she absorbed before to heal her injuries will rush out of her body in an instant, making her whole body explode and die.
She has absorbed countless aura at the moment, and the whole person is an aura bomb, she wanted to use this place of yin and yang to absorb aura to heal her wounds, but she didn't expect that she was too greedy and absorbed so much aura, even if she has a heart, it is difficult to transform the Vientiane Mind Law one by one.
But right now, the White Rakshasa is still running this mental method all the time, and all the distracting thoughts in her mind have been discarded by her, except for the outline of the operation of the Vientiane mental method.
"Heaven is not benevolent, and the earth is virtuous. The world is full of good and evil. ”
The white rakshasa hung by a thread in the tree hole, but he didn't know that outside the tree hole was a vision from the sky.
I saw that a large number of dark clouds suddenly floated above the Yin-Yang Tree, and the birds and finches in the surrounding forests collectively flew out of it. Flocks of birds flew out of the woods at once, and in an instant they also covered the sky and the sun, forming a cloud of birds.
And this bird cloud did not go anywhere else, and it also flew above the yin and yang tree, as if to block the dark cloud.
Everyone who was fighting with the white snake in the water was stunned all of a sudden, and the white snake was blessed with a heart, and everyone flew towards the yin and yang tree.
After all, the old uncle had already touched the innate line, and he suddenly felt extremely uneasy, so he retreated to the shore instead, intending to take the Fei family to avoid it first.
Xie Wuhuan had already calculated that his trip would be thrilling and dangerous, and he would be able to get what he wanted, so he just changed his position to better observe the situation by the yin and yang tree.
When Xie Wuhuan walked to the left, she stepped on something, she looked down, but it was a natural hexagram, and her face immediately changed greatly, and she was in chaos for a while.
All that happened outside, the White Rakshasa didn't know, and it had nothing to do with her at the moment, she only had single-minded operation exercises in her mind.
The pain had completely paralyzed her thinking, and her whole body was in a state of numbness, just a reflex of her body running the exercises.
Ding Zhipeng had been closing his eyes with his back to the white rakshasa to recuperate, but at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.
After twenty-seven weeks of operation, those cracks finally disappeared completely, and the heaven and earth aura absorbed during the exercise was finally refined by the Vientiane Mental Method one by one and entered the dantian.
The White Rakshasa finally opened her eyes, and the moment she opened them, a light seemed to shoot out of her eyes.
The scar on the right side of her face was much lighter than before, and it used to need to be covered with a thick layer of powder, but now it only needs a little powder to cover it.
After opening his eyes, the White Rakshasa saw that Ding Zhipeng was still facing away from him, and then he realized how dangerous Fang Cai was.
thought it was just ordinary healing, which could be terminated at any time, but Ding Zhipeng was not taken into account. And if he had evil thoughts just now, I was afraid that he would already be a piece of loess.
The White Rakshasa only felt that his body was full of stench now, and it was good to wait for the lake to go out, so he could wash it well.
At this time, there was movement outside the cave, and the White Rakshasa stood up nervously for a moment and took out two knives.
Then, the head of the white snake poked out of the hole.
"Life is here. ”
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