Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Relationship of Taoist Friends
Xiao Yang was helped into a quiet room, there was nothing in the quiet room except a few futons and a large stone bed, the boy who entertained him was afraid that he would misunderstand, thinking that he was deliberately neglecting, and hurriedly explained: "The ancestor said that the distinguished guest wants a quiet place to heal his wounds, and this is the place where the ancestor usually practices the Fa, and it is the most quiet, so the ancestor asked me to bring the distinguished guest here." If you have other needs, you can call us, and we will repay the ancestor, and the ancestor will also respond. ”
After listening, Xiao Yang thanked with a smile: "No need, it's good here." Then he pointed to Hou Yi and said, "Put him on the stone bed and go out." ”
"Yes. ”
The people who came with him responded, and then carefully carried Hou Yi to the stone bed, and Xiao Yang himself was also supported by someone to sit on the futon, when he closed his eyes and was about to send people out, suddenly, "Dong Dong Dong", an earthy gray bottle fell from Hou Yi's body, which attracted Xiao Yang's attention at once, and saw that many people were attracted by the bottle that suddenly fell out, he hurriedly ordered: "Go out, I didn't call anyone, and I wasn't allowed to come in." ”
Although the people who were waiting were very curious about the earthy gray bottle, Xiao Yang gave the order, so he had to leave the quiet room one by one, and he was helpless to let his heart tickle as uncomfortable.
After everyone went out and the door of the quiet room was closed, Xiao Yang gritted his teeth and got up from the futon, walked to the earth-gray bottle step by step, and then bent down to pick up the earth-gray bottle.
How could Hou Yi carry this thing close to him? If it was Chang'e's hairpin or something, Xiao Yang could understand it, but why is a bottle worth carrying by Hou Yi close to him? What is in the bottle?
Looking at the bottle sealed by a layer of mud, Xiao Yang hesitated, and finally made a decision, getting rid of the layer of slurry little by little, and instantly a huge force shook, the earth-gray bottle trembled, and Xiao Yang's hand holding the earth-gray bottle also shook, almost unstable, and the bottle was about to fall to the ground.
Immediately, Xiao Yang held the bottle with both hands, so that he would not be unable to grasp the trembling bottle, but Xiao Yang's body shook again, as if twisting Yangge, which made Xiao Yang even more suspicious, what is in this bottle, so powerful?
After a long time, the bottle gradually stabilized, Xiao Yang's body also stopped writhing, and his body, which was already seriously injured, was directly half-kneeling on the ground after strenuous exercise, but Xiao Yang didn't care at all, he urgently took the earth-gray bottle to his eyes, he saw what was inside, opened his mouth wide, and never expected that there were only two drops of blood inside.
Yes! That's right! It's two blood beads, but they are not ordinary blood beads, they are the brains of Pangu's heart that Xingtian brought to Hou Yi, Xingtian handed it over to Hou Yi, but Hou Yi has been carrying it closely, and before he could take it, he was defeated by Xiao Yang, which is cheaper for Xiao Yang.
Xiao Yang was surprised for a moment, then guessed the origin of the blood beads, and finally laughed: "Hahaha, I never expected it to be you, Pangu essence blood, this is my chance, ** Xuangong in the late seventh turn, but it is promising." And with you, I'll be able to recover from my injuries even faster, and maybe I'll be able to catch up with the Lich World War II. ”
For a while, Xiao Yang was overjoyed, he felt that this Pangu essence blood came at such an opportune time, which not only enabled him to quickly recover from his injuries and join the Lich World War II, but also helped him break through the barrier of ** Xuan Gong, from the middle of the seventh turn to the late stage of the seventh turn, which was simply an unexpected joy.
Then, Xiao Yang took the Pangu essence blood, returned to the futon, closed his eyes and meditated, calmed down his excited mood a little, then opened his eyes, and carefully looked at the two drops of blood in the bottle, which were bright as life, beating like cheers. Xiao Yang no longer hesitated, raised his head, and drank the two drops of blood.
In an instant, the abdomen was like a flame burning, scorching, the heart, liver and lungs were calcined in the fire like steel, Xiao Yang endured the thousands of pains, and while running the ** Xuangong exercises, he guided this force to go specifically to the injured place, which was more like sprinkling salt on the wound, adding oil to the fire, and adding pain to pain, but Xiao Yang did not hesitate, there were beads of sweat on his head, and the green tendons on his hands burst out, he was still unmoved, and still insisted on sitting there, guiding the power and vitality contained in Pangu's essence and blood.
Xiao Yang gritted his teeth, and told himself in his heart, hold back, hold back, don't give up, otherwise when he recovers from his injury, the Lich World War II will be over, and all the things he said before to face it bravely will become empty words, which will inevitably affect his state of mind and hinder his future cultivation. At this time, with the help of Pangu essence blood, it is expected that the injury will recover quickly and catch up with the Lich World War II, so what is this pain?
In this way, I don't know how long it took, Xiao Yang's entire moon-white clothes were completely soaked, his hair was sticky on his forehead, and his neck was sticky, and the whole person seemed to be about to collapse, but looking at his face, he was in good spirits, and he was not haggard when he was injured at all, obviously his injuries were healed.
"Yikes!"
Suddenly, he let out a loud roar that shook the entire silent room, opened his eyes, and then he smiled slightly, and stood up directly, no longer the original injured and weak appearance, he returned to the gentle and elegant state when he was not injured before.
He glanced down at himself, and saw that his whole body was soaked, and his whole body was uncomfortably tight, and he couldn't help but have a little golden flame on his body, and he baked it slightly, and steamed the water vapor on his clothes, but he still sniffed his sleeves and muttered: "It still smells, wait a while, take a shower, and change clothes." ”
Then, he pinched his fingers again, but he had been in retreat for seven days, and only then did he refine two drops of Pangu essence blood, and his injuries had recovered, and ** Xuangong had also broken through from the middle of the seventh revolution to the late stage of the seventh revolution, that is, the late stage of Daluo, which can be described as gratifying. There was a smile on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, and when he turned his head and saw that Hou Yi was still lying on the stone bed, he didn't care about him anymore and walked out of the quiet room by himself.
As soon as he came out of the quiet room, a boy greeted him and said, "Distinguished guest, the ancestor has an order, as soon as the distinguished guest leaves the customs, please go to the ancestor." The White Tiger Divine Monarch also arrived a few days ago, and he was also with the ancestor at this time. ”
"Oh?"
Xiao Yang raised his eyebrows, nodded quietly, and said, "Lead the way." ”
"Yes, please come with me. ”
For a while, Xiao Yang followed the boy to where the white tiger and the unicorn were at this time.
In a back garden, the white tiger and the unicorn sat opposite each other, and Feng Linglong sat next to them and poured wine for the two, and the three of them were discussing the current situation of the flood.
"Now, the two lich clans are looking for that kid and the one named Hou Yi, but they haven't found it yet. The people in the Sanqing Hall of Kunlun Mountain will not give any explanation, saying that the old brother took them back, but in fact, right under their noses, they are still looking for people like this, hahaha, it's really interesting. The white tiger squinted and smiled.
"The Sanqing saints are very proud, relying on their identity and mana status, and they won't come out to explain anything, and although their apprentices are different, that kind of pride is almost stubborn, but they have learned ten out of ten, and they can't explain anything to the lich, so the witch clan can't find Hou Yi This is nothing. ”
Qilin drank a glass of wine and continued: "But if the demon clan wants to say that they don't know that kid is not with me, I don't believe it, after all, the demon clan still has a Nuwa saint." She must have known that the kid was taken in by me, and now the reason why the demon clan is still making such a panicked look is to confuse the witch clan, and at the same time give that kid a choice, whether he really wants to participate in the catastrophe, if so, he will reappear again, if not, take this opportunity to escape, it is really well-intentioned!"
"Hmm. Baihu nodded in agreement with what Qilin said, and was about to say something, but Xiao Yang came over and interrupted: "No choice, this time, I will definitely participate." ”
Hearing this, Qilin looked at Xiao Yang who walked to his side in surprise and asked, "Are you sure? ”
Xiao Yang smiled and nodded, his eyes were warm but firm, and he said with a smile: "This is my duty, I escaped once, and I escaped again, and then it will be difficult for the kid to break through in his cultivation." ”
When the white tiger heard this, he smiled with relief, and was about to praise him a few words, when he suddenly saw his energetic appearance, and asked in surprise: "Aren't you seriously injured? Why is it better to retreat for seven days? It seems that you have broken through?"
Xiao Yang explained with a smile: "Boy Hongfu, but there is another chance. ”
He was about to talk about Pangu's essence blood, when Qilin said again: "Let me introduce you first, this is the princess of the Phoenix Clan, Feng Linglong, you know each other." ”
Xiao Yang smiled and closed his mouth, and saw Feng Linglong, who was wearing a phoenix crown and was beautiful, got up and saluted, he also returned the salute, and introduced himself: "Poor Qingyang, I have seen the princess." ”
Feng Linglong smiled and quipped: "The prince of the demon clan is also a poor man, so how dare I, the princess of the Phoenix clan, be called a princess? ”
"Oh, I don't know that Linglong also has a way, hahaha. The white tiger laughed.
"Hahaha. Qilin also laughed, and Feng Linglong pursed her lips and smiled.
For a while, Xiao Yang also smiled slightly, although he didn't know where the laughter was, it was still not so different.
In this way, Xiao Yang Qingyang Venerable and Linglong Taiyuan Yuanjun met for the first time, but they were not very romantic, nor were they very bloody, and there was no hero saving beauty or beauty saving hero, they were just a Taoist salute and a Taoist friendship.