Chapter 41: Violet Mark
Han Yan lay on Jiang Zichuan's chest, who had no heartbeat, just the shaking shoulders that proved the mood of this man who was whimpering in a low voice at the moment.
Until Ouyang Qianning stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, Han Yan just sat directly on the ground, he lowered his head and kept muttering, did this person who had no heart and lungs laugh all day like this?
"Eh, I didn't expect my cheap brother to cry so sadly, I'm afraid it's not good to pretend again......"
When this sentence sounded in his heart, Han Yan was stunned for a moment and didn't react.
Ouyang Qianning, who was standing next to him, also sighed when he saw Han Yan's stunned appearance, and when he wanted to step forward to comfort Han Yan, he felt his arm tighten, and when he looked down, he saw that there was a vine entangled, and when he turned his head, he saw the old banyan tree shaking his head gently.
It's just that to Ouyang Qianning and Old Banyan Shu's surprise, Han Yan directly picked up Jiang Zichuan's 'corpse' with his hands, hugged it tightly, buried his head on Jiang Zichuan's shoulder and didn't speak, but something wet seemed to slip off his face.
Ouyang Qianning thought that Han Yan was too sad, and she was about to step forward despite the old banyan tree's obstruction, when she heard Jiang Zichuan's unique laughter, which made her startled, and thought that she was also hallucinating.
"I said brother, it's not good for you to hold me like this, I'm a straight man. ”
Jiang Zichuan, who had no heartbeat, suddenly opened his eyes and said with a smile, although his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, it also surprised Ouyang Qianning.
Han Yan seemed to be stunned, and didn't answer, he still just buried his head, but the low whimper sounded again, and his mouth kept saying: "It's okay, it's okay...... it's okay."
It wasn't until Jiang Zichuan coughed that the man, who hadn't shed tears for a long time, let go of his clenched hands, put his hands on Jiang Zichuan's back with a nervous expression, and slowly entered the derivative true qi that had transformed into vitality.
After Jiang Zichuan's breath stabilized, Han Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and he did not stop the green light in his hand while relieving his heart.
"Zichuan, you obviously didn't have any breath just now, why did you ......?"
Ouyang Qianning looked at Jiang Zichuan, who was squinting his eyes and had an expression of enjoyment, and said with some doubts, although Han Yan, who was transporting derivative true qi to him, did not speak, he also looked at him with puzzled eyes.
"Hehe, I'm an incorruptible body of King Kong, and I want my life with that weak attack, it's like tickling me......"
Jiang Zichuan said with a smug smile, but Han Yan and the two of them rolled their eyes at the same time and said a word less.
Seeing that the two of them looked disbelieving, Jiang Zichuan, who felt bored, stopped the idea of continuing to blow, touched it in his arms with his hand, and when he took it out, his palm seemed to be grasping something.
Under the gaze of Han Yan and the others, Jiang Zichuan spread out his hand, but there was a small pile of powder emitting faint aura fluctuations on his palm.
Han Yan and Ouyang Qianning felt the somewhat familiar aura of the powder, the two glanced at each other, and said in unison: "Demon Pill??"
"That's right, it's the little fox's demon pill, I just put it in my arms at that time, but I didn't expect it to save my life. Although he almost died, Jiang Zichuan still looked like he was fine, and he smiled.
Ouyang Qianning was a little speechless at this Jiang Zichuan, who had no heart at any time.
Han Yan thought of the unhesitating block before, the corners of his eyes moistened again, and he said in a low voice: "You obviously know that you don't have cultivation, why do you want to stand in front of me, if you don't have that ......"
Jiang Zichuan just patted Han Yan's shoulder, although his face was pale, he still smiled and said, "What do you say? We are brothers!......!"
Coughing violently as he spoke, when Han Yan was about to improve his true qi, Jiang Zichuan had already lowered his head softly, and when he leaned on Han Yan's shoulder, he had already made an even breathing sound, as if he was asleep.
When Han Yan was about to check Jiang Zichuan's breath, a rattan as thick as a baby's arm slowly shrank back behind Jiang Zichuan.
Han Yan turned his head and saw that the old banyan tree, who had turned into a human body, nodded kindly, "Senior"
Before he finished speaking, the old banyan tree had already interrupted Han Yan's words, "He is just a little emotional, causing his qi and blood to rise backwards, I have already calmed his breath with the wood spirit essence, and now he is just sleeping." ”
When the rattan retracted, the old banyan tree, which also looked like an old man, became a little weaker, obviously transporting wood spirit essence qi to Jiang Zichuan consumed a lot of energy on itself.
When Han Yan was about to speak, the old banyan tree waved his hand and smiled kindly: "I'm fine, child, I want to ask you a question, can you tell me the truth?"
Han Yan, who confirmed that Jiang Zichuan was no longer in trouble, heard this, so he handed Jiang Zichuan to Ouyang Qianning, got up and saluted with his fists, and said respectfully: "If the senior has something to ask, the kid must answer truthfully." ”
However, Lao Rongshui didn't speak, and when Han Yan was feeling strange, Ouyang Qianning, who was helping Jiang Zichuan next to him, said, "I'll help Zichuan find a place to rest first." After speaking, he didn't wait for Han Yan to speak, and directly helped Jiang Zichuan to walk outside.
It wasn't until the two of them disappeared into the shadows of the woods that Han Yan reacted, and when he was about to shout, the old banyan tree opened his mouth and said softly: "Child, can you tell me where the violet mark on your forehead came from?"
"Violet Mark?" Han Yan said with a puzzled expression, but thinking of what Ouyang Qianning said before, he touched his forehead, "Senior, do you mean the purple flower pattern that appears on my forehead from time to time?"
When the old banyan tree heard this, he didn't know when he saw Han Yan, and said suspiciously: "Child, don't you know that you have a violet mark on your forehead?"
Han Yan shook his head lightly and said, "I just remember that there seemed to be a small flower pattern on my forehead when I was a child, and I don't know why it disappeared, but just now when I was trying to communicate with the trees here, Miss Ouyang told me that a purple flower would appear on my forehead." He paused as he spoke, a little puzzled, "It's just that every time I want to check, I don't see anything." ”
"Is this so" The old banyan tree just lowered his head and groaned, then raised his head to look at Han Yan, and smiled kindly, "Child, close your eyes, let go of your heart, don't think about anything" said that a flexible branch had stretched out from the sleeve of the old banyan tree, floating in the air and spreading towards Han Yan.
Although he didn't know what the old banyan tree was doing when he closed his eyes, but feeling the feeling that the old banyan tree gave him like a relative, Han Yan closed his eyes and entered an ethereal state without hesitation.
The branch slowly extended over, until the tip of the branch touched the center of Han Yan's eyebrows, and a green halo lit up, but Han Yan's eyebrows also lit up with a purple halo, and the violet mark also appeared, but this time it did not appear from time to time, but only flashed with purple light and the green light intertwined, like relatives who had been reunited for a long time. After a while, the old banyan tree, who also had his eyes closed, nodded slightly, and put the vine back.
And the dragon-shaped jade pendant that had been swaying in the Hanyan dantian suddenly shook, and the mirror in his arms was also flashing white, and Hanyan only felt a breath that made his whole body warm from his eyebrows penetrated, spreading to every corner of the body, which made people so comfortable that they couldn't wait to put their whole body into it, but the feeling suddenly receded like a tide, and at the same time he was a little reluctant to subconsciously open his eyes, and saw the old banyan tree looking at him amiably.
"Senior" Han Yan was about to speak, he felt a little itchy on his forehead, touched it with his hand, but a faint purple light appeared in the palm of his hand, remembering what Ouyang Qianning and the old banyan tree said before, he subconsciously took out the mirror in his arms and looked at himself, and there was indeed a purple flower pattern on his forehead, "Senior, is this the violet mark you said?"
The old banyan tree was slightly stunned when he saw the mirror, and when he was about to speak, he saw Han Yan ask him in some surprise, so he smiled and said, "Well, this is the violet mark." ”
As soon as Han Yan heard the old banyan tree's confirmation, he took the mirror and looked left and right, up and down, and the old banyan tree did not interrupt Han Yan's movements, but his eyes became softer and softer.
After Han Yan got used to his new shape, he thought that since the old banyan tree said that this purple flower pattern was a violet mark, he should also know about this violet mark, scratched his head, and said with a smile: "Senior, can you tell me, how can I have a violet mark on my forehead?"
As if he knew that Han Yan would ask about this, when the old banyan tree smiled and nodded and wanted to answer, he remembered the faint fluctuations that came from the activation of the violet mark before, and only paused slightly before continuing: "Child, do you feel an intoxicating sense of comfort every time you enter a place where there are many plants?" That's because of the violet mark on your forehead, the violet mark represents that you have the blood of the violet flower spirit, and the violet flower is born as a spirit close to nature, so you can feel the faint feeling emanating from all the plants in this world. ”
"Is there a bloodline inheritance?" Han Yan seemed to understand a little, "Senior, since you know the origin of the violet mark, then can you tell me if my violet mark is"
Before Han Yan finished speaking, the old banyan tree directly interrupted him and said, "Child, I know what you want to ask, but I can't tell you these things now."
After speaking, he ignored Han Yan's dejected appearance, and continued: "Child, I have something I want you to agree to. ”
"Senior, please speak. Seeing that the old banyan tree's face became a little solemn, Han Yan had suppressed those thoughts in his heart.
The old banyan tree did not speak, but closed his eyes, and when he raised his hands, his lips squirmed, and a strange syllable sounded, and two branches stretched out from the two sleeves, and in front of him they intertwined into a spherical object composed of vines.
After the old banyan tree did all this, as he staggered, the aura on his body became weaker, and his wrinkled face became even paler.
When Han Yan stepped forward to help the old man, the old banyan tree shook his head to indicate that it was okay, and the spherical object composed of vines also lit up with a dazzling green light, which gradually cracked, and when the light dissipated, there was already a fruit floating in the void that looked a little like a villain.
"This is the innate spirit fruit that I have guarded for nearly a thousand years" The old man just looked at the humanoid fruit in the void with a confused look, and seemed to be a little reluctant and a little nostalgic
"I entrust it to you now, promise me, take good care of it" When Han Yan on the side was in a state of puzzlement, the old banyan suddenly turned his head and looked at him with a serious face.
"I" Han Yan was about to speak, when he saw the unquestioning gaze of the old banyan tree, secretly glanced at the innate spirit fruit, and nodded, "Senior, I promise you." ”
It wasn't until Han Yan put the innate spirit fruit into the treasure bag that the old banyan tree looked at all this, and the weather-beaten wrinkles on his forehead seemed to be stretched out at this moment, a pair of eyes had already narrowed into a crooked crescent, and the corners of the old man's mouth showed a trace of kindness.
When Han Yan put the treasure bag back in his arms, he turned his head to see that the old banyan tree was no longer visible, but the slightly hoarse voice of the old banyan tree still echoed, "You go, child, remember, your promise"
Han Yan felt the old banyan tree's strong reluctance, although he didn't know why the old banyan tree wanted to entrust the innate spirit fruit to him, according to that meaning, it seemed that he still had to take care of it, and the spirit fruit also needed to be taken care of? Although he was puzzled, he also made a big salute, "Senior, I will take care of the innate spirit fruit", and after waiting for a long time, he didn't get a response from the old banyan tree, and walked in the direction where Ouyang Qianning and the two left.
It's just that it didn't take long for the old banyan tree to reappear in place, the old man just looked at the direction of Hanyan's departure in a daze, and did not speak, and at the same time he closed his eyes, his body began to slowly change into the appearance of the original towering tree, but the leaves fell off one by one, until the entire branch was empty of a leaf, and the tree body began to make a thunderclapping sound, and then fell directly, like an old tree in the old age of the wind and candle.
Those demon beasts that were driven away by the old banyan tree before appeared around the old banyan tree again, and all of them looked at the old banyan tree in the center in silence, until the old banyan tree fell, and the group of demon beasts all raised their heads and roared
And Han Yan, who had already found Ouyang Qianning and the others, walked towards the entrance of the Youlong Forest with Ouyang Qianning when he picked up Jiang Zichuan, who was still asleep, although Ouyang Qianning did not mention what happened after she left, but Han Yan also probably said the matter, and even the old banyan tree entrusted the innate spirit fruit without concealing it and said it all, Ouyang Qianning just smiled slightly and asked Han Yan to take care of the innate spirit fruit, and then the two walked outside on the forest path.
It's just that there was a burst of monster cries in the depths of the forest, and when the two of them heard it, they turned their heads to look over, and the place where the sound came from should be the place where the old banyan tree was.
"Let's go, let's go back to Youlong City first."
Ouyang Qianning turned his head, but Han Yan, who was carrying Jiang Zichuan on his back, was already walking in front of him, and said without looking back.
Ouyang Qianning chased after her, but she didn't see Han Yan's tears because she felt the wailing meaning in the monster's cry
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