A strange atmosphere filled the quiet room. en8.
A large amount of blood was steaming in the air, a sweet smell enveloped the entire quiet room, and there were tiny sticky particles floating in the air, like the remains of minced flesh and blood. This thick blood energy came out of Zheng Zhenzhen's cauldron. Yun Qing held her breath tightly and did not absorb it for the time being.
In the past few days, Zheng Zhenzhen had been refining the flesh and bone flowers overnight, and mixed them with some medicine used to reconcile yin and yang and reduce burns, and mixed them together to make such a big pot. Although it looks a bit disgusting, the effect is still good.
Flesh-and-bone peanuts can be found near magma, volcano craters and hot springs, so they are not considered rare. Although it seems to be rooted in the ground, it still has bones and meat, and looks very similar to an animal. Their roots are very deep and cannot be lifted up with the soil, so after shoveling them up, they even have to stop bleeding to ensure that the medicinal properties are not lost. It is precisely because it is difficult to pick and handle that few people use this prescription as medicine.
Han Linlin looked for flesh and blood flowers several times, but Zheng Zhenzhen felt that they were not satisfactory. Later, she went to the crater to deal with it herself. According to Han Linlin's report, she almost fainted in the magma when she saw the flesh and blood flower coming out with so much blood.
Yun Qing never uses the elixir of heaven and earth to improve her cultivation, because the mixed spiritual energy in the elixir has a poor impact on the tempering of her own true energy. She hopes to maintain the ultimate purity from beginning to end. But there is no other way at the moment. Bi Fanghuo has been blocked by her for several days. She can't solve it by herself. The longer the time is delayed, the greater the harm. Instead of doing this, it is better to use the flesh and blood flower carefully.
Yun Qing held her breath and concentrated, and began to remove the Xuanyuan Jade Technique bit by bit. The jade embedded in the flesh and blood on the back was slowly peeled off, and the coagulated blood and burnt flesh bonded to it were torn off. The joints turned pink and bloodshot threads oozed out. Yun Qing felt that it would be much easier to withdraw the Xuanyuan Jade Technique at this time and not have to cut out the flesh and blood from the back. As more and more jade was removed, the exposed wounds became larger and larger, and the blood began to turn from threads to strands.
She could clearly feel the fiery heat clinging to the damaged flesh, preventing her body's ability to heal itself.
Yun Qing took a deep breath and began to absorb the steaming spirit energy of flesh and blood flowers using the breath-swallowing method in the Marrow Cleansing Sutra. Her breathing was long and powerful, and the spiritual energy of flesh, flesh, and flowers reached the depths of the sea of qi. Every time she absorbs the spiritual energy, it just makes up for the faded part of the jade, no more, no less. Every time she exhales, the impurities are exhaled to prevent them from sinking to the bottom of the sea of qi and blocking the practice. Slowly, the spiritual energy of the flesh and blood flower was refined by her little by little,
This process was painful and boring. Yunqing's senses were particularly sensitive after she lost her sight. She could clearly detect the slow growth of granulation at the edge of the injury, and the slow growth of bones. Pain, itching, numbness, and countless indescribable feelings came over me overwhelmingly, and my whole body twitched as if it was out of my control. Yun Qing did not dare to savor this feeling, so he had to continue to increase the speed of absorbing spiritual energy.
The entire quiet room formed a small spiritual vortex with Yun Qing as the center, and she accommodated the blood-red water vapor like an endless void.
After an unknown amount of time, the thick blood mist began to fade away, and the flesh and blood on her back was gradually replenished, leaving only a slightly darker scar. 『Elegant*Wen*Words*Emotion*First*Posted』
"It doesn't matter if I was standing outside, why did she kick you out too?"
At this time, outside the quiet room, Han Linlin and Zheng Zhenzhen were standing side by side. Zheng Zhenzhen kept walking around in small steps. Han Linlin's eyes were dazzled watching her walking around, and he couldn't help but talk to her.
"I'm nervous." Zheng Zhenzhen said. Of course, Yun Qing couldn't keep anyone other than Aman around when it came to healing.
"I see." Han Linlin nodded seriously.
"You think she'll be fine, right? She's so seriously injured, but she's still a master who doesn't like to listen to doctors' orders..." Zheng Zhenzhen was even more frightened than Yun Qing herself.
"Probably not." Han Linlin didn't know how to comfort him. He thought to himself whether he should take the initiative at this time and throw himself into a soft jade or something.
"Why not? I think it's very possible!" Zheng Zhenzhen looked solemn.
Han Linlin felt that she had answered wrongly, so she immediately corrected herself: "Yes, yes, something may happen."
"Bah, bah, bah, why are you so bad-mouthed!" Zheng Zhenzhen scolded.
Whatever Han Linlin said was wrong, she finally understood that she should shut up at this time.
"No, I have to go take a look." Zheng Zhenzhen made up his mind and moved closer to the crack of the door.
The next moment, the stone door slowly slid open.
"What are you doing?" Yun Qing faced her and asked strangely.
Zheng Zhenzhen tried his best to smile: "How are you?"
"Very good." Yun Qing looked calm, and his new white clothes were spotless.
Zheng Zhenzhen breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately remembered that she had been seriously injured several times and claimed to be "fine".
"We can go see the ancient battlefield today, shall we?" Han Linlin, who had been left alone for a long time, tried to find some sense of presence.
Yun Qing then turned around and said, "You are the young city lord, so you must be very busy."
The implication is that as a young city lord, if you don't do business, what's the point of blocking their doors every day
"My father is too lazy to care about me..." Han Linlin was a little depressed.
"Then let's go together, thank you, fellow Taoist." Yun Qing observed his expression, and finally nodded in agreement, "When will the decisive battle be specific?"
Han Linlin immediately cheered up when he heard her promise, and the gloom on his face disappeared: "There will be a decisive battle tomorrow night, but we'd better go to a more open place early in the morning."
"See you tomorrow morning." Yun Qing turned around and returned to the house. Zheng Zhenzhen quickly followed, not forgetting to close the door.
"Why do you want to go see that?" Zheng Zhenzhen asked curiously. She felt that Yun Qing didn't seem to be someone who particularly liked to join in the fun.
Yun Qing used the secret formula to clean up the blood stains on the ground: "Enlightenment."
"But there are many people and there are many eyes. What if we are caught?" Zheng Zhenzhen always kept their status as fugitives in mind.
"It's precisely because there are so many people and so many eyes that it's difficult to be exposed." Yun Qing replied lightly, "Anyway, let's prepare for tomorrow's trip first."
"...Oh." Zheng Zhenzhen nodded.
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At night, there is the essence of the Moon Gathering Formation in the underground palace, so walking in it is not too difficult. Of course, this means nothing to Yun Qing, who is blind. She almost always walks in such dim light.
Zheng Zhenzhen was sleeping soundly in her room. Yun Qing gave her another sleeping technique and took this opportunity to bring out Amang who was drooling while sleeping.
She still wanted to visit the ancient battlefield.
The entire ancient battlefield area is roughly crescent-shaped, with the top facing the sea and a large movement array built close to the Gangfeng Belt. The lower end is facing Hanlai City, and the place for this decisive battle is at the lowest end. The further you move toward the Great Movement Formation, the heavier the sword energy and evil energy will become, which is not conducive to the large number of casual cultivators watching the battle. Therefore, the ancient battlefield area opened this time is only the lower end, accounting for about one-tenth of the entire area.
In other words, Yun Qing may not have a chance to get close to the Great Movement Array.
But Yun Qing is not in a hurry. As long as there is a fight, there will be as many variables as possible, and he can make a temporary plan tomorrow. What she has to do now is to explore this legendary ancient battlefield of the Battle of Heaven and prepare for the variables tomorrow.
Yun Qing restrained her breath and slowly passed through the large barrier set up by the city lord's palace. This kind of barrier is mainly protective and is prepared for the viewing platform tomorrow. The casual cultivators will not be affected by the city lord and the people who invite the battle within the barrier. It seems that the city lord of Hanlai City does have intentions.
As soon as Yun Qing entered the barrier, he felt the oppressive and heavy atmosphere of war.
Thousands of years have passed, and the aura on this battlefield has not been erased even after such a long time. Even if thousands of years of dust are buried above, every inch of land here still oozes with the blood smell of the immortals and human saints. The heavy sense of history came over me. If it were an ordinary person with a weaker consciousness, I am afraid that they would not be able to withstand such an impact and would go crazy.
The white clothes on her body were too eye-catching, so she stretched out her hand to draw black flames to cover it up.
The strong wind from the north blew from all directions, plowing through the empty battlefield. The ground is covered with carvings of various shapes, and the corners are extremely sharp. Even after thousands of years, people can feel the indomitable meaning in them. There are many strange-shaped rock piles here, which have been weathered for thousands of years to form incredible wonders.
A flash of fiery red suddenly appeared in the dark night.
Yun Qing stopped moving forward, held his breath, pulled Amang behind a pile of tall stones, and looked out through the small hole in the pile of stones.
The fiery red color burned more and more fiercely. When Yun Qing saw the shape of this guy clearly, his heart jumped.
A beautiful mythical beast that looks a bit like a crane, with its whole body covered in blazing fire. What is this if not Bifang
Why is it here? Was it discovered or...
What made Yun Qing relieved was that the guy didn't notice her whereabouts. It seems that Bi Fang really doesn't recognize people very much. When he faced Yun Qing face to face in the Temple of Heaven at first, he failed to recognize that she was the person who stole the Book of Heaven. It should be unlikely to find out now.
"Come out." Bifang's voice was rich and loud.
Yun Qing pushed Amang's head down a little, and squeezed his whole body into the crevice.
"I thought I was just being dazzled, but I didn't expect that he was actually a man from the Hundred Thousand Mountains." A hearty and old voice echoed through the sky.
A very fast silver sword light flew from the other side of the barrier. When Yun Qing saw it clearly, the silver-white long sword was already inserted in front of Bi Fang.
"Long years no see, Han Sheng." Bi Fang glanced at the sword, then slowly lowered it.
An elder in black robes stood in front of the sword at some point. His beard and hair were all white, but the word "old" didn't come to mind at first sight when he saw him. There was an extremely strong vitality about him. He stood upright in front of Bi Fang, his dark eyes reflecting his sword. Yun Qing couldn't tell which was the man and which was the sword for a moment.
"I already know the purpose of your coming here." Han Sheng said with a smile, looking quite approachable and not treating Bi Fang differently just because he was an alien.
"I'm here to watch the battle." Bi Fang sneered, "It is said that you were invited to fight by a junior. This makes us seniors feel embarrassed."
Han Sheng didn't take it seriously. He just said calmly: "There is no order of priority when hearing the Tao. Besides, Venerable Wuxia is not a junior."
The Immaculate Venerable!
Yun Qing suddenly thought of someone.