Chapter 20: Ice Gu Cold Poison
"It seems that this should be the Blue Blood Spirit Grass. β
Looking at the dark red and blood-colored broad-leaved spirit grass on the rock wall, Huang Xin's tense expression finally eased.
The shape of the swaying spirit grass in front of you is consistent with the description of the mountain wind, and there should be no mistake.
Huang Xin carefully picked several Blue Blood Spirit Grasses, and just as he was about to get up, he suddenly felt an extremely dangerous aura coming from behind.
With intuition, Huang Xin shook himself violently, and then he narrowly avoided the cold arrow shot from behind!
Huang Xin glanced sideways, turned around and ran away, and it was Xuanwuzong's people who fired cold arrows at him.
"Boy, don't run!"
The man shouted, which immediately attracted the attention of the other searchers in the area, and several people surrounded him from all directions, trying to trap Huang Xin.
Although Huang Xin was not shocked, he saw the opportunity and drilled into the cave between the gaps of several people.
The caves here are long and narrow, and the caves are connected to each other, and Huang Xin can get out of trouble again by drilling into them.
"Damn, don't let him run!"
"Let me come, watch me!"
A guy dressed in blue rushed forward and aimed at the one that Huang Xin had drilled into, his soul power rioted, a burst of brilliant blue light surged, and countless ice needles formed a storm and poured into it!
γCold Wind Ice Needleγ!
In the cave, Huang Xin felt a terrible chill hit behind him, and the temperature around him plummeted, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
Huang Xin looked back, only to see a violent cold wind carrying countless ice needles, sweeping in!
Wherever the cold wind passed, the frost suddenly appeared, freezing all the plants and streams along the way into ice sculptures.
Huang Xin was shocked, knowing in his heart that such a powerful soul technique could never be resisted by brute force.
If you want to fight against the violent and cold wind with only the qi waves blasted by the power of your fist, I am afraid that it is a little whimsical.
Seeing the cold wind and ice needle approaching in front of him, Huang Xin's eyes crossed and he put on a posture.
At the moment, there may be only one way to deal with the current crisis.
The cold wind was howling, and thousands of Ice Spirit Soul Needles were like a torrential rain, attacking Huang Xin head-on!
Huang Xin was engrossed, his horse stepped down, he sucked his abdomen and closed his fist, and the soul power of his whole body burst out, rushing towards the fist that was constantly accumulating.
Xuan-level soul skill: [Ten Thousand Explosive Thunder Fist]!
A punch blasted out, and the power was like the earth cracking and the sky collapsed, the thunder rolled, the exploding thunder snake shattered the ice needle, and the violent cold wind and ice and snow were blown away in an instant.
This blow is worthy of being a Xuan-level soul skill.
This [Ten Thousand Explosions Thunder Fist] is the inheritance soul technique that Huang Xin comprehended in the Inheritance Stone.
Suddenly, Huang Xin frowned, and the original powerful fist disappeared in an instant, Huang Xin snorted, covered his chest and knelt on the ground sweaty.
Obviously, with his current strength in the Soul Fighting Realm, forcibly launching a Xuan-level soul technique would be difficult for his body to withstand at all.
If it weren't for the [Powerful Strength Pill] to strengthen his body, and forcibly use the soul technique across the two realms, I am afraid that he would directly explode and die.
To add insult to injury, there are still remnants of the previous Cold Wind Ice Needle, although there are not many, but it is still a fatal threat to Huang Xin at this moment.
Sensing the ice needles coming head-on, Huang Xin endured the tearing pain in his chest and rolled on the spot, trying to dodge the remaining hundred or so ice needles.
This roll did save his life, but because of his injuries, Huang Xin couldn't dodge all the ice needles.
More than ten ice spirit needles pierced into Huang Xin's body mercilessly, and the cold qi began to spread.
Huang Xin didn't have time to force out the ice needle, there were still pursuers behind him, he could only grit his teeth and use his last strength to escape desperately.
"Damn! let him run away again. β
Huang Xin escaped from the cave with his front feet, and Xuanwuzong chased after him, looking at the broken ice needles all over the ground, everyone frowned.
Only the blue-clothed man who performed his soul skill squatted down, as if he had discovered something.
I saw him pinching a blood-stained ice needle in his hand, a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "It seems that he has still been hit by my ice spirit needle, don't worry, he can't escape, within two days, he will become an ice corpse!
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Bang!
Huang Xin fell heavily to the ground, and he supported the last bit of strength before escaping back to his hiding place.
"Childe, what's wrong with you!"
Seeing Huang Xin's tragic situation, the mountain wind turned pale with fright, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Huang Xin.
Ahem!ahem!!
Huang Xin coughed violently a few times, coughing up a lot of blood fragments, which were even mixed with tiny ice edges.
Huang Xin wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, took out the blue blood spirit grass, handed it to Shan Feng, and said weakly: "Don't worry about me, it's important to save Xiao Hei first." β
"But ......"
Shan Feng stared at Huang Xin worriedly, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Huang Xin reaching out his hand.
"It's nothing, hurry up!"
With that, he directly stuffed the Blue Blood Spirit Grass into the arms of the mountain wind, and rudely pushed him towards Xiao Hei.
The mountain wind had no choice but to do as he was told, carefully peeling off the rhizome of the Blue Blood Spirit Grass, and the blood-like juice slowly flowed out and dripped into the iron scoop.
Shan Feng added some harmonizing herbs to it, and then came to Huang Xin's side with an iron scoop in his hand, and said worriedly: "Childe, there is still one last process to refine the healing body spiritual liquid, and you need to use soul power to suffer, can you still hold it now?"
Huang Xin clutched his chest, didn't speak, just nodded, and released his soul power.
Seeing this, the mountain wind didn't dare to procrastinate, and immediately lit a fire to suffer, and commanded Huang Xin to collect and release his soul power from time to time.
After a while, a spiritual light swirled out in the iron scoop, and the blood-red juice was finally refined into a faint and glorious spiritual liquid.
"It's done! Great, Xiao Hei is saved. β
Shan Feng's face was full of joy, this was the first time he had refined the spiritual liquid, he didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly took the healing spiritual liquid and carefully poured it into Xiao Hei's mouth.
The entrance of the healing spiritual fluid, coupled with Xiao Hei's already strong physical fitness, the redness and swelling on the terrifying wound subsided, and there were even signs of scabbing on the broken front leg.
Although this healing spiritual fluid could not heal Xiao Hei as before, it successfully saved his life.
Shan Feng believed that after decocting a few more spiritual fluids for Xiao Hei, the wounds on his body would soon heal.
"Childe, Xiao Hei is finally safe. β
Shanfeng turned his head and excitedly wanted to share the good news with Huang Xin, but was stunned to find that Huang Xin was leaning against the rock wall and fell into a coma with a pale face.
"Childe!"
Shanfeng hurriedly ran to Huang Xin's side to investigate the situation.
At this time, Huang Xin's face was pale, his lips were purple, and a cold aura on his chest floated on the surface of his body, spreading outward, and frost condensed on his arms and neck, and slowly climbed up.
"Ice Gu Cold Poison!"
The mountain wind was shocked, and hurriedly untied Huang Xin's clothes, only to see that there were more than a dozen ice spirit needles left on Huang Xin's sturdy chest, and the cold qi was centered on this, spreading to all parts of his body.
"Childe, you must hold on, I will help you pull out the poison needle. β
As he spoke, Shanfeng took out a pair of special anti-poison gloves and carefully pulled out the ice spirit needles one by one.
Although the Ice Spirit Needle was taken out by the mountain wind, the cold poison had already invaded Huang Xin's body, and if the cold poison could not be expelled in time, it would only be a matter of time before he became an ice corpse.
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The night is like deep water, quiet and gloomy.
In the cave, the frogs and insects chirp and fluctuate, and the stream flows like strings at night.
A hidden cave hidden by dense vines**, only the faint light of the fire gently shakes.
"Mother, I'm afraid there is only one way to save him now......"
"I knew very well that if he had left me behind, he might not have been trapped here at all, but he didn't. Now that he has been poisoned by the Ice Gu Cold, I can't see death without help. β
"I'm not sure if it's worth it, but if I don't save him, I'll regret it for the rest of my life. β
"Mother, please forgive me for my willfulness, I can't watch him die in front of me. β
The firelight shone brightly, elongating the shadow of the young man's mountain wind, and the slender palm slowly took off the round hat on his head, and his long hair was like a waterfall, falling down......
The mountain wind lowered his head, borrowed the water of the mountain spring, washed off the black ash on his face, faded his cotton and linen clothes, and changed into a gauze skirt to expose his daughter's body.
Plain gauze skirt, green silk like a waterfall, eyebrows like willow leaves, eyes like peach apricots.
The mountain breeze slowly came to Huang Xin's side and sat down slowly, Xiao Hei, who was too seriously injured in the distance, had already fallen asleep.
Huang Xin was lying quietly on the ground, his upper body**, the frost had covered half of his body, and it seemed that it would not be long before he would be frozen into a human ice sculpture by the poisonous cold.
"Childe, the mountain wind is a fake name for me walking the rivers and lakes, my name is Mu Lan. β
After that, he extinguished the remaining bonfire, untied his long skirt, and put the white jade body on Huang Xin's chest.
Zhu lips lightly kissed Huang Xin, who had lost consciousness, and a warm glimmer of light gushed out from Mu Lan's dantian and slowly injected into Huang Xin's body.
Mu Lan's face was flushed, and she closed her eyes shyly.
The cold on Huang Xin's body slowly subsided, and his breath became heavier and heavier......