The Dharma King stared at Qi Ning with his red eyes, and with a slight smile on his lips, he asked: "Is Beigong your elder?"
Qi Ning knew that the Youhan Pearl had fallen into his hands, and Gongzhaxi had probably reported it to the King of Dharma. It was not surprising that the King of Dharma knew his identity. He cupped his hands and said: "Junior Qi Ning, the Sword God is the grandfather of this junior. .”
"Sword God?" The King said with a smile: "He has been obsessed with swordsmanship all his life, and he must have reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship."
Qi Ning thought to himself that it seemed that the five great masters did understand each other.
"I am suffering from a strange disease, and I need the Cold Beads to treat it. Now that the Cold Beads have landed on you, I wonder if you can help me this time?" Dharma King asked.
Qi Ning smiled bitterly and said: "His Majesty, at this point, does it matter if I object?"
"You don't have to worry." The Dharma King smiled and said: "If my strange disease can be cured, I will never treat you badly. I still have two thousand-year-old snow lotus in my hand. If you like it, you can do it after I recover. I’ll give it to you, if you don’t like it, I can teach you two sets of martial arts.”
Of course Qining knew that martial arts practitioners would be very excited if they heard what the King said.
Needless to say, the Millennium Snow Lotus is a rare treasure in the world, otherwise the owner of Baiyun Island would not exchange it for the Youhan Pearl. However, if the Dharma King can teach martial arts, it will be a great blessing for those who practice martial arts. edge.
The martial arts of the Grand Master are certainly not comparable to those of other sects in the martial arts world. If one were taught personally by the Grand Master, he would really be able to walk sideways in the martial arts world.
Qi Ning just smiled and thought to himself, at this time, can I still negotiate terms with you
"I only need to take some of your blood." Fawang said: "I only need to take blood three times. If it is effective three times, I have really found a good medicine. If it is not effective, then the Youhan Pearl will not be able to cure my strangeness." If you are sick, you can go down the mountain." He looked at Ximen Wuhen and said, "I can also help treat the strange diseases of God."
Ximen Wuhen clasped his hands together slightly. He came to Daxue Mountain on this trip to treat the injuries he suffered from being severely injured by Dharma King Zhuri.
Qi Ning thought that if the Dharma King kept his promise, this matter would not be too difficult. It would just be a blood donation. Even if the Dharma King took away the blood, it would not pose much of a threat to his life.
"The King of Dharma, if the Sword God pursues this matter, I will explain it." Ximen Wuhen suddenly said: "The King of Dharma is not in trouble with Qi Ning, it's just that Qining stole the Youhan Pearl first, and the Dharma King took the blood to heal his wounds, but he just took back what belongs to the Dharma King The sword god is a sensible person and will not go into a big fight because of this."
Dharma King Zhuri looked at Ximen Wuhen with a calm expression, but his eyes were extremely sharp.
After a moment of silence, His Holiness smiled and said: “Maybe it is indeed so.”
Qi Ning saw it with his eyes and ears, but he also knew that the conversation between the two had hidden secrets.
Ximen Wuhen reminded Dharma King Zhuri that this Yaoshen was from the Jinyi Qi family. The Dharma King might not take the Jinyi Qi family seriously, but the Dharma King had to think about the sword god of the Jinyi Qi family.
In fact, in this case, Ximen Wuhen doesn't need to mention it. After all, Dharma King Zhuri is very clear about Qi Ning's identity, and he naturally knows the origin of Qi Ning and the great master.
But Ximen Wuhen specifically mentioned this sentence at this time, and it is definitely not without purpose.
Qi Ning wondered if it was possible that Ximen Wuhen had finally thought of protecting him, and specifically reminded King Zhuri not to make things too difficult for him for the sake of the Sword God. After all, he was also Ximen Wuhen's victim. Long Kuai’s son-in-law.
If the Dharma King's injuries can be restored, so that the Dharma King can relieve Ximen Wuhen's pain, and finally Ximen Wuhen can take Qining away safely, this is of course what Ximen Wuhen would like to see.
However, Dharma King Zhuri was obviously unhappy with Ximen Wuhen's sudden words, but he didn't show it too much.
But the King of Dharma still had some scruples about the Sword God after all.
"Since the Lord God came all the way to the Snowy Mountains to deliver medicine, why not ask the Lord God to take out the blood that I need?" His Holiness said softly: "As a monk, it is naturally difficult for me to take the blood myself."
Qi Ning was startled, but instantly understood the deep meaning of the Dharma King.
If the Dharma King personally took the blood, he would have done something to the people of the Jinyi Qi family after all. But if Ximen Wuhen took the blood and then Ximen Wuhen donated the blood, then from the beginning to the end, the Dharma King would have waited until he had taken the action personally. In this way, Even if he meets Beigong Liancheng in the future, he will still have something to say.
Qin Ning sneered inwardly, thinking that this great lama was actually deceitful.
Ximen Wuhen was obviously a little surprised. He was slightly startled, glanced at Qining, hesitated, and finally said: "Since the Dharma King has given orders, I should obey them."
The body of the Dharma King sitting cross-legged on the lotus ice platform slowly rotated, and soon turned his back to this side, reciting sutras.
Ximen Wuhen motioned for Qi Ning to come over. Qi Ning hesitated for a moment, but cursed in his heart, thinking that he had no power to resist in the face of these old monsters. This feeling really made people feel useless.
Arriving next to Ximen Wuhen, Ximen Wuhen solemnly said: "Qining, the Dharma King is so merciful and compassionate that he wants to use your blood to heal his wounds. This will not harm your life. Now I will take your blood and offer it to the Dharma King. If If the Dharma King can recover from his injuries, the Dharma King will give you great rewards. You have to cooperate with me, do you understand me?"
Qi Ning said helplessly: "Whether I understand or not, I can't escape this disaster."
Ximen Wuhen took out a few thin needles from his body and ordered: "Stretch out your hand!"
Qi Ning thought for a moment, but still stretched out his hand. Ximen Wuhen rolled up one of Qi Ning's sleeves very quickly. Suddenly, half of his arm was immersed in the cold air. Qi Ning immediately felt the cold air around him rushing up his arm. Invading, he hurriedly said: "The god wants to take blood, please move faster, otherwise this arm may be gone."
Ximen Wuhen hummed, and took out the silver needle to prick Qining's meridians in several places. With his other hand, he took out a porcelain bottle from his body and said in a deep voice: "You must not touch it without my instructions." The porcelain bottle came close to Qining's wrist, and then he quickly pulled out a few silver needles. At this moment, blood overflowed from those meridians. Qining felt like a bite from a mosquito or ant. It stings slightly, but it's completely bearable.
From the few punctured holes, blood flowed down the wrist, and finally gathered into a line and dripped into the porcelain bottle.
Qining's arms were bone-chillingly cold. At this moment, Ximen Wuhen was holding a porcelain bottle in one hand, and the other hand was rubbing the meridians of Qining's wrist, obviously to speed up the flow of blood. The blood was warm, but the surrounding cold air was bone-chilling. Therefore, there was steam rising from the blood. Qining knew that it was too cold here and the time for taking blood should not be too long. This was not because his arm would be frostbitten, but because if the time was too long, the blood would solidify. superior.
After a while, Ximen Wuhen counted on Qining's arm, then took a pill and stuffed it into Qining's mouth. Before Qining could say anything, he said in a deep voice: "Swallow it." Then he quickly sealed the porcelain bottle. live.
Qi Ning didn't know the purpose of the pills Ximen Wuhen gave him, but he also knew that if Ximen Wuhen was about to kill him, there was really no need to use these methods. After swallowing the pills, the pills went into his throat, and it was as hot as fire. , entering his belly, a warmth quickly spread throughout his body, but it was indescribably comfortable. Only then did Qi Ning feel relieved, and then heard Ximen Wuhen say: "I can do my own exercises and adjust my breath, there is nothing serious."
Although Ximen Wuhen took away a bottle of blood, the amount of blood was actually not that much, and it really did not cause much harm to Qi Ning.
Qi Ning was not stupid. He knew what Ximen Wuhen meant. He wanted to take advantage of the effect of the pill to permeate his whole body and immediately use the warm blood to transport his energy. In this way, he could reach the top of the snow-capped mountains. Not too cold.
The bleeding on his arm had naturally stopped. At this time, he saw Ximen Wuhen walking towards the Dharma King and said with respect, "Dharma King, you're done!"
The Dharma King then turned around and looked at the porcelain bottle in Ximen Wuhen's hand. A slight smile appeared on his lips. Ximen Wuhen raised his hand and threw it lightly, and the porcelain bottle flew straight towards the Dharma King. The Dharma King stretched out one hand, held the porcelain bottle firmly in his palm, raised one hand, and said: "The God is true to his word, and the poor monk has accepted it."
"I hope the Dharma King can recover soon." Ximen Wuhen bowed slightly.
The Dharma King said: "The poor monk is going to use the medicinal effect of this cold bead to adjust the breath and move the energy. However, it will take some time, and maybe God will need a generous gift next, so you two please wait here for a day."
Ximen Wuhen said: "I should obey, but...!" He glanced at Qining and sighed: "Dharma King, although this son is not weak in martial arts, he has stayed on the top of the snow mountain for too long, and I am afraid he will not be able to hold on. , it’s extremely cold here, only great masters like His Holiness can live here all year round, but ordinary people wouldn’t be able to stay there for a few hours.”
"Then what does Shenhou mean?"
"You can let him go down a little way first, and the cold will be lighter." Ximen Wuhen said: "If the Dharma King still needs blood, I will bring him over."
"oh?"
"The Dharma King does not have to worry that he will leave." Ximen Wuhen said with a smile: "We have a word in advance. This child has no worries about his life here. If the Dharma King can recover, he can also be given a thousand-year snow lotus. I think he is reluctant to leave. And I will Stay here to accompany the Dharma King, if he really leaves, I will bear all the consequences."
The Dharma King smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. The poor monk here has a set of Aluo Heart Sutra. If you adjust your breathing according to the Aluo Heart Sutra, you can be like the poor monk and not be affected by the cold on the top of the snow mountain." Simon didn't wait for Wu. Hen Duoyan immediately recited the mental formula of the Aluo Heart Sutra. Ximen Wuhen and Qin Ning both listened. When he finished reciting the formula, the Dharma King said: "You two can use this method to do your exercises!"
Ximen Wuhen said: "Thank you, Dharma King!" and asked Qining: "Can you write down the formula?"
Qining's memory is amazing, and since he already knows the method of luck, he can quickly understand the formulas spoken by the Dharma King. He nodded, thinking that if this Aluo Heart Sutra were to be put on the world, it would be a rare skill that could only be encountered but not sought. .