Chapter 13: The Seriously Wounded Sheep Power
Put away the relics, see that the sky has dawned, Zhao Qingyu went out of the hole, and rushed to Sanqingguan, this time, the trip to the country of the sacrifice is considered to be thrilling, although there is some surprise when encountering a unicorn monster on the way, but fortunately, the relics have been successfully obtained. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info just what he couldn't understand was what the purpose of the unicorn monster guarding the relics was, whether it was waiting for the arrival of the scripture-learning team, or whether it had ulterior motives.
Shaking his head, Zhao Qingyu put this mediocre idea of disturbing himself behind, anyway, the relics have already arrived, no matter what his purpose is. Through last night's transformation, Zhao Qingyu has a new understanding of the effect of the relic, which can not only help the monk improve his cultivation speed, but also help him transform his body, which is simply very useful.
While he was overjoyed, he couldn't help but sigh a little, thinking to himself that this relic was good, but it was less effective in increasing the speed of cultivation, if only it had other effects.
Wait, other effects?
Zhao Qingyu hurriedly pressed the cloud head, and in the dark, it seemed that something important had been missed. He patted his forehead and tried to figure out what he was missing, but he couldn't think of anything.
Ay!
Zhao Qingyu sighed, thinking that if ordinary people had this opportunity, they would be afraid that they would have blossomed a long time ago, but they were still insufficient, so how could they not let themselves take up all the good things in the world, smiled self-deprecatingly, and continued to hurry.
When I returned to Sanqingguan, I felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the temple, and I saw that most of the disciples looked different, and they were in a hurry, without the relaxed and active state of the past, as if something big had happened. After being asked, it was found that Yang Li was seriously injured, and now he was lying on the bed, and Lu Li was doing his best to heal him, but the effect was not great.
Zhao Qingyu was shocked, and hurriedly rushed to Yang Li's residence, and as soon as he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, he saw two disciples walking towards him, stopped the two who were about to salute, and ordered: "Take me to see your master quickly." ”
Under Liu Feng's guidance, Zhao Qingyu came to Yang Li's room, and saw at a glance that Yang Li's face was like gold paper, lying flat on the bed, the whole person was already in a coma, and Lu Li sat in front of the bed and kept transporting the spiritual energy in his body for him, at this time his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and when he saw Zhao Qingyu coming in, he just nodded slightly. Zhao Qingyu could see that Lu Li's spiritual energy could only barely help Yang Li maintain his vitality, but it could not heal the injuries in his body.
"Second brother, let me come!" Zhao Qingyu walked towards the bedside, what flowed in his body was the true qi of the Immortal Family, the effect was much better than the aura, and the treatment was more certain. Moreover, with the magical treasure of the Buddha Treasure Relic in his hand, Zhao Qingyu believed that even if Yang Li only had one breath left, he would be able to pull it back from the Ghost Gate.
"There's Brother Lao. Lu Li withdrew his aura, and after a night of continuous transportation, he was extremely tired, and he felt very difficult to even speak at this time.
Sitting in the position where Lu Li was just sitting, Zhao Qingyu formed a palm with his left hand, gently pressed it on Yang Li's chest, and then calmed his luck, urging the immortal qi in his body to enter his body while checking his injuries.
This exploration was really taken aback, Yang Li was seriously injured, more serious than Zhao Qingyu imagined, no wonder Lu Li was helpless, and could only use his aura in vain to help him continue his life. It turned out that the dantian of Yang Li was hit hard, and the "Jizhong Acupoint" was where the cultivators gathered their qi, which should have been full of spiritual energy, and they swam around the body to form Zhou Tiancai, but there was only a faint trace of spiritual energy left in him struggling to support, like a candle in the wind, crumbling to extinguish.
You must know that for cultivators, there are two things that they are most afraid of being harmed, the Yuan Shen and the Dantian; if the Yuan Shen is lost, it will be difficult to complete his life, and the Dantian is the key point of the spirit and spirit, once it is lost, it will completely turn back into an ordinary person, and it is almost impossible to rebuild it in the future.
Fortunately, he still has a trace of aura to support him, otherwise, even if the Daluo Immortal descends to earth, he will not be saved. Zhao Qingyu was a little glad that he came back in time, if it was a moment and a half late, it was estimated that all he saw was a cold corpse, and he would inevitably feel sad at that time.
"Big brother, what's the matter, can you cure the third brother's injury?" Lu Li saw Zhao Qingyu open his eyes, he didn't care about recovering the aura in his body, and hurriedly asked with concern.
Zhao Qingyu nodded and said to Lu Li: "Second brother, I will heal the third brother later, and I have to trouble you to go out." "Actually, for Yang Li to heal his injuries, it doesn't matter if one more person is around, but Zhao Qingyu is worried that he will use relics later, and it will always be a trouble for Lu Li to stay here.
As the old saying goes: the husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. Under the condition of not having absolute strength, rashly exposing one's magic weapon will only attract trouble, and even turn into a fatal disaster.
Lu Li didn't think much about it, maybe he needed to rest to recover his strength, nodded, and got up and left the room. As soon as he left, Zhao Qingyu could rest assured and boldly rescued, and took out a small wooden box from his arms, which he bought from the bazaar, because the relic itself was a luminous object, and it was too eye-catching to put in his arms, so for safety reasons, he put it in the box and took it out when he used it.
As soon as the box was opened, the relics were glowing, and the room was like a layer of sunset, not to mention how beautiful.
Zhao Qingyu ran the mana, controlled the relics to be suspended above the whole person of the sheep force, and then poured his own immortal qi into the relics, with the continuous pouring of immortal energy, the relics reproduced the vision of last night, only to see that there were golden small characters swimming in the glow, and then as if they had received Zhao Qingyu's order, they leaned on the sheep power. After only a while, Yang Li's face was much better than before, and it seemed that the golden characters had exerted its magical effect.
Using small golden characters to heal Yang Li's injuries was what Zhao Qingyu suddenly thought of, but during the day, there was no moonlight as a medium, and he thought of replacing it with the immortal qi in his body as soon as he had an idea.
You must know that moonlight is the essence of the moon, daylight is the essence of the sun, and the aura of heaven and earth is the essence of nature, and the immortal energy in Zhao Qingyu's body is a combination of the three, plus the Taoist cultivation method of seizing the world and creating the world is sublimated and tempered, and its effect is many times stronger than the moon.
After about an hour, seeing that the dantian that had been injured by the sheep's strength was almost recovered, Zhao Qingyu took the work, put away the relics and put them in a small wooden box. At this time, his body shook in vain, slapped his thigh violently, and shouted excitedly: "Haha, I thought about it, I finally thought of it!"
Fortunately, there was no one else in the house at this time, and the disciples who were guarding outside were also kicked away by Lu Li. Otherwise, when the disciples saw this scene, they would be surprised, and the master uncle, who usually came out of nowhere, had such a gaffe, which was really unbelievable.
In addition to being excited, how could Zhao Qingyu take care of his image, of course, if someone was really present at the moment, even if he slept with Chang'e last night, he would desperately suppress the excitement in his heart, after all, if you want people to worship yourself and fear yourself, image is very important.
Without further ado, it turned out that what he hadn't thought of in the morning suddenly came to his mind just now, and of course he was overjoyed. Zhao Qingyu once again injected immortal energy into the relics, and those golden characters appeared again, and he memorized these Sanskrit words word for word, until he wrote them backwards, and then accepted the relics and put them back in the wooden box.
These golden characters, in his opinion, are very likely to be an esoteric cultivation method, thinking that these golden characters can only transform the body, then why these words are different, this is very puzzling.
Anyway, find someone who understands Sanskrit first, translate all these golden characters into Chinese characters, and then you will know at a glance. However, in the territory of Chechi, it is estimated that only those monks who know Sanskrit are those monks, and if they want to be willing to help them translate the text, it is estimated that they have to use some means.
"Ahem, big brother, you're back. At this moment, Yang Li woke up from a coma, and when he saw Zhao Qingyu, he was about to struggle to sit up, but his body was very weak now, his body was just half raised, and he lay back weakly, but his temperament was a little strong, he gritted his teeth, and he had to sit up again.
"Third brother, don't move, your injuries are not completely healed. Zhao Qingyu hurriedly stopped Yang Li's movements and said, "You take care of your injuries first, and I'll let someone boil soup for you to replenish your body." ”
After that, Zhao Qingyu got up and was about to go out, but Yang Li hurriedly stopped him, saying that he had something important to tell him. Zhao Qingyu shook his head and said, "Third brother, don't worry, I'll talk about it when you get better." ”
Out of the room, his face sank, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he said in his heart: "Third brother, no matter who hurts you, I will always help you get angry." ”