Chapter 32: The Reunion Is Dead
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Before Xuan Ming could reply, the man crawled in the direction of the cave entrance in his memory.
When he got closer, what appeared in front of Xuan Ming was a blind man with paralyzed legs and blindness, dressed in a tattered uniform of the Marquis, and he was no longer free and easy.
He seemed to sense Xuan Ming's approximate position, and a pair of hands danced in the air, grabbing Xuan Ming's shoulder.
These two people are actually Xuan Ming's old acquaintances. The one who was still sitting motionless was called Chen Cheng, and now the one who was climbing on his shoulder was called Zhiwen, and like Zhou Ming, they were all classmates.
This time, together with five other Wuhou, they formed the Wuhou Mansion Pioneer Team in the Xuanming mission. Now only these two are hiding in the ancient cave.
Xuan Ming finally knew what Zhou Ming meant when he parted that day, and he didn't want you to join here.
One of the two brothers who had been in good shape as a child was blinded by poison, and the other had his eyes gouged out.
When they entered Shaozhou City, there were three people, surrounded by layers of the Blood Refining Sect, one was killed on the spot, and two were captured with all their might. Like them, the captured civilians would be used by the Blood Refining Sect to provide parts for their new "weapons", and the martial marquis, who had practiced martial arts and had been nourished by true qi all year round, was even more of the best material.
Chen Cheng's eyes were forcibly gouged out under these circumstances, and Zhiwen was used for a toxin test.
After the other party blinded the two of them, the supervision was relaxed, and the usual meal supply was also better. Listening to the gossip of the patrolling cultists, they will be made into something called a corpse by the master of the altar.
Speaking of this, Chen Cheng closed his mouth and didn't say anything more.
The two blind men were able to escape from the Blood Refining Sect camp, they must have experienced a lot of hardships, and since they didn't want to tell the details, Xuan Ming didn't ask again.
After his pranayama, at this time, the true qi in his body and the spicy poison were barely balanced, and Xuan Ming began to formally look at this ancient cave.
The hole is not deep, and a few more steps into the place where the two are lying will come to an end. At the end of the corner was a blue-white jade, faintly glowing in the dark cave.
Is it really an adventure when you fall off a cliff?
Xuan Ming looked back at the two brothers, and he didn't want to hide it from each other, and said, "Chen Cheng, I know." I found that there was a stone in the innermost part that would glow on its own. ”
"Be careful if it's a non-scientific phenomenon. Chen Cheng's empty eyes looked over here and reminded.
"Hmm. ”
Xuan Ming slammed the blue and white jade to the ground, indicating that he had inherited the opportunity left by his predecessors. Then he cautiously fell to one knee and stretched out his left hand to touch it.
The jade face was smooth, Xuan Ming sighed, only to feel that the stone seemed to contain infinite true qi, all jumping around, you squeeze me, I squeeze you and want to drill into his palm.
There was a soft click, and the jade fell forward like a child wrestling, revealing a palm-sized wooden box hidden in a hole behind the stone.
There is only one pocket bamboo slip in the box, a song of "Farewell to the South" by the Maha layman:
The middle-aged man is quite good, and his late home is in the south of the mountains.
Every time you go alone, you know what you are winning.
Go to the poor place of the water, and sit and watch the clouds rise.
Occasionally, Lin Suo, talk and laugh without a repayment date.
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The blue-white jade has the same name as the mountain, and has the miraculous effect of washing dirt and dirt, inhaling and turning poison.
After Xuan Ming read the words on the bamboo slips to the two of them, his heart moved, and he followed the method to stand up the jade, sat cross-legged, and put his palms on the palm prints behind the stone. Carrying the true qi of Yan Shan, he passed through the stone wall bit by bit and probed into the sea of clouds.
Hundreds of rivers flow into the sea, and water drops rivers.
Xuan Ming's body relaxed as if he was taking a bath, and he couldn't feel the pain at all due to the toxin penetration caused by the mobilization of true qi.
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"Brother, brother, brother!"
Xuan Ming was woken up by violent shaking, and when he woke up, he was still sitting cross-legged, but his hands had already left the jade.
He was so startled that he suddenly stood up and knocked Chen Cheng, who woke him up, to the ground.
"My skill, my skill!"
Xuan Ming's whole body tensed, looked at his hands, and asked in surprise.
His body was empty, the true qi flowing in the meridians, and the Taiji diagram in the dantian were all gone. Except for the slight breath remaining on the palm of his hand, it was as if he had never practiced martial arts.
"Order, order?" Zhiwen asked anxiously as he lay on the ground.
Xuan Ming fell to his knees in a collapsed manner, and his voice was empty: "My internal strength is all gone." "I am fortunate to have gained, but I have lost my life. If it is placed elsewhere, for a disciple of the Qingxu Sect, it will be gone if it is gone, and it is just a big deal to recultivate.
But at this time, he was in the center of Shaozhou City, and he was still in the ancient cave on the cliff wall of Yunhai Mountain, without the true qi in his body, let alone encountering a Blood Refining Sect, just leaving here would be extremely difficult.
When he saw Yun Haishi again, it was like seeing an enemy who did not share the sky, and his body that rushed over was dragged by Chen Cheng, who had a premonition.
"Brother, let go of me, I smashed this broken stone that absorbs people's power!"
"Calm down, calm down. Zhiwen persuaded Chen Cheng while groping on the Yunhai Stone. At this time, his internal strength was only the trace that protected his heart and head, which was used to avoid the loss of reason.
Feeling the true qi that was eager to try in the stone, Zhiwen did not hesitate, and directly transported the only remaining internal force in his body and rushed towards the Yunhai Stone.
He's betting, betting on that guess in his mind. Seeing that Zhiwen's body began to twitch violently due to the toxin's invasion of the heart, Xuan Ming stopped struggling.
Although Chen Cheng couldn't see it, he seemed to know what was going on, and he persuaded: "Don't worry, we reasoned, it's okay." ”
After about half a pillar of incense, a few black qi appeared on Zhiwen's face, and then the convulsions of his body stopped.
He lay motionless on the ground, as if dead.
"How?" asked Chen Cheng.
Zhiwen was still lying on his stomach, raised his head slightly, and replied, "That's right, the body's toxins and internal forces have been absorbed, which is exactly what we just speculated. ”
"Good. Chen Cheng snapped his fingers, bypassed Xuan Ming, groped for the jade on the ground, and also used his internal force to rush into the stone.
When he stood up again, the blue and white Yunhai Stone had turned black and purple, Chen Cheng stretched his waist and said with a relaxed face: "It's much more comfortable." ”
Xuan Ming put his hand on the stone again without giving up, and used the only remaining suction in his body.
There was no movement in the sea of clouds, and the lively true qi just now seemed to be an illusion. It made him feel as if he was working on an ordinary stone.
At this time, Zhiwen reluctantly readjusted to the light from the darkness, and when he saw Xuan Ming's movements, he persuaded: "Brother, it's useless. Don't you feel like your body has been cleansed and the marrow has been removed? The true qi he absorbed is probably equivalent to the price. ”
Xuan Ming smiled helplessly, what effect did washing the muscles and marrow have on him, just that. It's time to start cultivating the sword technique.