Chapter 20 Swallow back the yang grass and get the Xuanyin pearl
Sai Huatuo was stunned, looking at the sharp knife on his chest stained with blood, revealing a look of disbelief, he didn't expect Zhuge Yun's reaction speed to be so fast, nor did he expect that death in the dark night would come quickly.
Zhuge Yun's body was like a swimming fish, avoiding the continuous attacks of the Xuanyin ghost mist, a dodge, appeared behind Saihuatuo, and suddenly pulled out Mo Li's long knife, with a handful of blood waves, Saihuatuo fell to the ground, his eyes widened, blood foam was spitting in his mouth, and he was breathing heavily.
"It can't be! It can't be! I'm... Gods and ghosts.. Ghost Sai Hua Tuo, how could it be... Die?!"
Sai Huatuo suddenly gave the last order of his life, "Xuanyin ghost mist, kill him!" This sentence was almost roared, only to see that the Xuanyin ghost fog was like a psychic, and changed again in a wild roar, changing from a three-zhang tiger to a four-zhang dragon, frantically tearing towards Zhuge Yun.
In this regard, Zhuge Yun turned a blind eye, waved Mo Li's knife, and cut off Saihuatuo's head, the headless corpse immediately spurted blood and water, dyeing all the four feet red, seeing this situation, the dragon transformed by the Xuanyin ghost fog was obviously stunned, and the offensive also slowed down, Zhuge Yun took the opportunity to hug Zhuge Chenyang and retreated, and went straight up to the treetops.
Without the master's control, the Xuanyin Ghost Jiao immediately showed signs of collapse, and after a burst of crazy slapping and sweeping, it finally fell apart and exploded one after another, destroying all the objects within a radius of ten zhang and turning them into gray powder, leaving a three-foot pit with a radius of ten zhang, with a faint smoke in the dark night.
"It's such a powerful Xuanyin ghost mist, if you don't dodge it in time, I'm afraid you will have to retreat if you don't die!" Zhuge Yun felt palpitations, and he looked at the skin without a cortex on his chest, and smiled bitterly.
"Young Master, are you okay?!" Zhuge Chenyang said as he struggled.
"I'm fine, how do you feel?" Zhuge Yun frowned, he assisted Zhuge Chenyang to stand up, and his heart was moved, there was a strong poison inside, there was trauma outside, and his life was already in danger, but Zhuge Chenyang's words were still full of strong care and worry, which made Zhuge Yun's heart rise a warm current, which was extraordinarily warm.
"It's fine. Zhuge Chenyang smiled hard, but his slightly pale face betrayed him fiercely.
"Come, let's go down first. Zhuge Yun jumped down with Zhuge Chenyang, and hurriedly checked his pulse, but gradually he frowned, Zhuge Chenyang's condition was very bad, the internal breath was chaotic, the poison entered the lungs, and even the heartbeat became more and more weak, which was obviously terminally ill. Coupled with a powerful mana fluctuation rampaging through his limbs and hundreds of bones, even if this newly dead god and ghost Sai Huatuo was alive, he didn't dare to promise to be cured, how could this be?
Zhuge Yun was very anxious in his heart, unspeakably melancholy and helpless, "What should I do? What should I do? Can't I even protect the only relative in the world? Why? Why!?"
Zhuge Yun put Zhuge Chenyang on the root of a tree, and he paced back and forth, he looked at the sky, and felt more and more that life was unsatisfactory, which made people painful and anxious, resentful and sad, he fell deeper and deeper, only felt that he was deep in the dark, no sunlight and could not save himself, all the good things disappeared, plus the ruins around him were bleak, gray powder everywhere, and the starry sky, which made him feel that he was in hell, his heart was depressed, and he was holding a sulk in his chest and was not unhappy!
"Roar ..." Zhuge Yun roared in the sky, at this time he only felt that the anger in his heart needed to be vented, and he didn't care about anything else, the rolling sound waves were mighty, alarming a radius of ten miles, and endless birds, birds and beasts were terrified, and they fled for their lives.
Zhuge Yun punched the earth, causing the earth and stones to fly, the smoke and dust rushed to the sky, there were clearly visible cracks spreading outward, Zhuge Yun's body was like a ghost, striding into the woods, waving his arms and punching, punching a tree, and after a while, a hundred and ten big trees had fallen here, vacating a vacant land, and Zhuge Yun's little internal strength was exhausted, he lay down on his back, gasping for breath, only feeling a hot burning pain on his fist, but the original depressed mood was much better.
People always need to do something to vent the evil fire in their hearts when they are in pain, so that they can keep a clear mind and do what they want to do or must do, Zhuge Yun smiled slightly, he sat up, patted his forehead, and suddenly realized.
"Damn! how could I forget it!" Zhuge Yun swept away the boredom, he took out a three-leaf grass from his arms, it was bright and shining, fragrant, like an orchid musk, shining in the moonlight, exuding endless light and heat, this is the Yang Returning Grass, the Red Yang Tiger can spend time guarding it, Sai Huatuo died for it, which shows how precious and rare it should be.
"Huh, what is this?" Zhuge Yun walked over the edge of a messy forest, looking at the towering trees crawling on the ground, he couldn't help but sigh, people are really no different from beasts when they are angry, and they are secretly frightened of their own destructive power, it seems that he has gone up to a higher level, and when he passed through the big pit that was destroyed by the Xuanyin ghost fog, he was about to jump over, but he stopped at the center, and he sank his body and landed.
Although Zhuge Yun is not a martial artist, his five senses are extremely keen, and he clearly feels a chill that penetrates deep into his bone marrow hit his heart, like pouring a bucket of ice water on his body, cold from head to toe!
Zhuge Yun immediately looked at it carefully, he faintly thought of something, and immediately groped in that area for a while, and after a while, a crystal like a pearl appeared in his palm, and an endless chill was tirelessly emanating from it, it was smaller than the original Xuanyin ghost fog bead, crystal clear, pure and flawless, and it was even more eye-catching in the dark night.
Could it be that this is the real existence of the Xuanyin Ghost Mist?
Zhuge Yun was a little curious, he ran the Shaolin Heart Sutra, and pulled out a trace of inner true qi into this snow-white bead, and immediately felt the chill in his palms aggravated, Zhuge Yun showed a trace of joy, just after a moment of rest, his internal force has recovered a little, and then increased the output of internal force, the bead was radiant, spraying out a cluster of cold light, freezing a tree more than ten zhang away, the breeze blowing, and the eight-zhang tree exploded directly, becoming ice chips in the sky.
"It's amazing! It's good that Sai Huatuo didn't use this trick, otherwise I wouldn't have enough to see even if I have ten lives!" Zhuge Yun was amazed.
If this sentence reaches Sai Hua Tuo's ears, it will definitely make him scold and vomit three liters of blood! In fact, Sai Hua Tuo only used the Yin attribute drug test to obtain the Xuanyin Ghost Mist by chance, and this Xuanyin Ghost Mist is extremely spiritual, and can transform all living beings, such as the arm and the fingers, in the case of getting such a treasure, Sai Hua Tuo is naturally overjoyed, full of joy, how can he kill the chicken to take the eggs, and continue to discuss? In this way, it cheapened Zhuge Yun and gave him an unexpected surprise.
"Chenyang, are you okay?" Zhuge Yun withdrew his internal force, and found that the cold of this bead was greatly reduced, almost nothing, and he casually took the Xuanyin Ghost Mist Bead into his arms, he moved west, helped Zhuge Chenyang up, and found that Zhuge Chenyang had fallen asleep, thinking that it was caused by the aftermath of his madness, which made Zhuge Yun feel ashamed in his heart and felt a little sorry for him.
"Now it's only a try. "Zhuge Yundao, although he has a rough understanding of pharmacology, but he is not proficient, and now the crisis of Chenyang is imminent, and only the Yang Returning Grass has a glimmer of life.
Zhuge Yun used both hands to return the yang grass a handful, urging the internal force to process it into a liquid, suspended in the palm of the left hand three inches, this is one of the ordinary uses of the true qi of the inner family, can play a physical role, it is really convenient, Zhuge Yun's right hand closed slightly and then opened, pried open Zhuge Chenyang's mouth, and poured all the Yang returning grass liquid down his throat, and then, Zhuge Yun did not dare to be careless, he immediately meditated and rested, recovered his internal force, and then introduced it into Zhuge Chenyang's body to help him refine the Yang returning grass, after a while, Zhuge Chenyang's face became ruddy, and even his heartbeat became more and more powerful。
Seeing this, Zhuge Yun smiled heartily, "Sure enough!"
However, before Zhuge Yun could rejoice, Zhuge Chenyang jumped up as if he had blown up his corpse: "It's so hot!"
(End of chapter)