There was a strange atmosphere in the quiet room.
A large amount of blood was transpiring in the air, and the sweet smell enveloped the entire quiet room. There were small sticky particles floating in the air, like the residue after the flesh was minced. This thick blood energy came from Zheng Zhenzhen's cauldron, Yun Qing held her breath tightly and did not absorb it for a while.
In the past few days, Zheng Zhenzhen refined the flesh and blood flowers overnight, and added some medicines to reconcile yin and yang and relieve burns, and mixed them together to make such a big pot. Although it looks a little disgusting, the effect is still good.
Flesh and peanuts are found near magma, near craters and hot springs, so they are not rare. Although it looks like it is rooted in the ground, it has no shortage of bones and flesh, and looks very similar to animals. They are so deeply rooted that they cannot even be lifted up with clods of soil, so after shoveling them up, it is even necessary to stop the bleeding, so as to ensure that the medicinal properties are not lost. It is also because it is not easy to pick and handle, so few people use this prescription as medicine.
Han Linlin looked for Flesh and Bone Flower several times, but Zheng Zhenzhen felt that it was not satisfactory, and she ran to the crater to deal with it by herself. According to Han Linlin's report, she almost fainted in the magma when she saw the flesh and blood coming out with so much blood.
Yun Qing never used heaven and earth elixir to improve her cultivation, because the miscellaneous aura in the elixir did not have a good effect on her own true qi refining, and she hoped to keep it extremely pure from beginning to end. But there is no other way right now, Bi Fanghuo has been sealed by her for several days, and she can't solve it by herself, the longer it drags on, the more harmful it will be, so it's better to use Flesh Flower carefully than this.
Yun Qing held her breath and began to remove the Xuanyuan Huayu Technique little by little. The jade stone embedded in the flesh and blood on the back slowly peeled off, and the coagulated blood and scorched flesh bonded to it were torn off, and the joints were pink, with blood oozing out. Yun Qing felt that it would be much easier to withdraw the Xuanyuan Huayu technique at this time and not have to goug out the flesh and blood from behind. As more and more jade stones were removed, the exposed wounds became bigger and bigger, and the blood began to turn from strands to strands.
She could clearly feel the blazing heat attached to the damaged flesh, preventing the body's self-healing ability.
Yun Qing took a deep breath, and began to absorb the transpiring aura of flesh and blood with the method of swallowing breath in the Marrow Washing Sutra. She breathes long and powerfully, and the aura of flesh and blood reaches the depths of the sea of air. Every time she absorbs the spiritual energy, it just makes up for the fading part of the jade, no more and no less, and every time she exhales, the impurities are exhaled, so that they will not sink to the bottom of the sea of qi and block her practice. Slowly, the aura of Flesh and Flesh Flower was refined by her bit by bit.
This process was painful and boring. After Yun Qing lost her eyesight, her perception was extremely sensitive. She could clearly feel the granulation growing slowly on the edge of the wound, and the bones also slowly elongating. Pain, itching, numbness, countless indescribable feelings poured over the sky, and my whole body twitched as if I couldn't control it. Yun Qing didn't dare to savor this feeling carefully, so she had to keep speeding up the speed of absorbing spiritual energy.
The entire quiet room formed a small spiritual vortex with Yunqing as the center, and she contained the blood-red water vapor like a boundless void.
After an unknown amount of time, the thick blood mist began to fade away, and the flesh and blood on her back were gradually replenished, leaving only a slightly darker scar.
"It doesn't matter if I stand outside, why did she drive you out?"
At this time outside the quiet room, Han Linlin and Zheng Zhenzhen stood side by side. Zheng Zhenzhen kept wandering in small steps, Han Linlin's eyes were dazzled watching her walking around, and couldn't help but start talking.
"I'm nervous." Zheng Zhenzhen said. Of course, it is impossible for Yun Qing to keep people besides Aman around for things like healing.
"I see." Han Linlin nodded seriously.
"You said she will be fine, right? The injury is so serious, she is still a master who doesn't like to listen to the doctor's orders..." Zheng Zhenzhen was more worried than Yunqing herself.
"Probably not." Han Linlin didn't know how to comfort him, he wondered if he should take the initiative at this time and throw himself into his arms with nephrite or something.
"Why not? I think it's very possible!" Zheng Zhenzhen looked solemn.
Han Linlin felt that she had made a mistake, so she immediately corrected it: "Well, it is indeed very likely that something will happen."
"Bah, bah, why is your mouth so bad!" Zheng Zhenzhen scolded.
Han Linlin was wrong no matter what she said, and finally realized that she should shut up at such a time.
"No, I have to go and have a look." Zheng Zhenzhen made up his mind and moved to the crack of the door.
The next moment, the stone door slowly slid open.
"What are you doing?" Yun Qing asked strangely, facing her.
Zheng Zhenzhen tried to smile: "How are you?"
"Very good." Yun Qing looked calm, and the new white clothes were spotless.
Zheng Zhenzhen breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately remembered that she had claimed to be "very good" several times when she was seriously injured.
"We can go to see the ancient battlefield today, shall we come together?" Han Linlin, who had been left alone for a long time, tried to find some sense of presence.
Only then did Yun Qing turn her head around: "You are the Young City Lord, so you must be very busy."
The implication is that you, as the young city lord, don't do your business, what's the point of blocking their doors every day
"My father doesn't bother with me..." Han Linlin was a little depressed.
"Then let's go together, fellow Taoist." Yun Qing observed his expression, and finally nodded in agreement, "When will the decisive battle be?"
As soon as Han Linlin heard her promise, she cheered up immediately, and the gloom on her face disappeared: "Tomorrow will be a decisive battle day and night, but we'd better go to occupy an open place early in the morning."
"See you tomorrow morning." Yun Qing turned and went back to the house, Zheng Zhenzhen hurriedly followed, not forgetting to close the door.
"Why did you go to see that?" Zheng Zhenzhen asked curiously, she felt that Yun Qing didn't seem like a particularly fun-loving person.
Yun Qing made a formula to clean up the blood stains on the ground: "Enlightenment."
"But there are so many people, what if you get caught?" Zheng Zhenzhen always kept in mind their identities as fugitives.
"It's not easy to be exposed because there are so many people." Yun Qing replied lightly, "In short, let's prepare for tomorrow's itinerary."
"...Oh." Zheng Zhenzhen nodded.
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At night, the underground palace has the essence of gathering the moon, so walking in it is not too difficult. Of course, these are meaningless to the blind Yun Qing, she walks in such dim light almost forever.
Zheng Zhenzhen was sleeping soundly in her room, and Yun Qing added a sleep technique to her, and took this opportunity to bring out Amang who was drooling in sleep.
She still wanted to visit the ancient battlefield.
The entire ancient battlefield area is roughly in the shape of a crescent moon, with the top facing the sea, and a large shifting formation is built close to the wind belt. The lower end is facing Hanlai City, and the place of this decisive battle is at the lowest end. The more you go to the direction of the Great Move Array, the heavier the sword and evil spirit will be, which is not conducive to many casual cultivators watching the battle, so 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 the opportunity to approach the Great Teleportation Formation.
But Yun Qing is not in a hurry, as long as there is a fight, there will be as many variables as there are, and it will be fine to make temporary calculations tomorrow. What she has to do right now is to explore this legendary ancient battlefield of the Battle of Heaven, and prepare for the changes tomorrow.
Yun Qing restrained her breath, and slowly passed the large barrier set up by the City Lord's Mansion. This kind of barrier is mainly protective, and it is prepared for tomorrow's viewing platform. The casual cultivators will not be affected by the city lord and those who invite the battle within the coverage of the barrier. It seems that the city lord of Hanlai City really has a heart.
As soon as Yun Qing entered the barrier, he felt the oppressive and heavy aura of war.
The years are long and thousands of years old, and the aura on this battlefield has not been obliterated after such a long time. Even if thousands of years of wind and dust are buried up there, every inch of the land here still permeates the bloody smell of the immortals and saints of the past. The heavy sense of history was overwhelmed, and ordinary people with weaker consciousness would probably not be able to bear the impact and go crazy long ago.
The white clothes on her were too eye-catching, so she stretched out her hand and drew black flames to cover it up.
Gale winds from the north blew from every direction, plowing across the empty battlefield. The ground is covered with notches of various shapes, and the corners are extremely sharp. After thousands of years, people can feel the meaning of going forward. There are many strange-shaped rock piles here, which have formed incredible wonders after thousands of years of weathering.
There was a sudden flash of fiery red in the dark night.
Yun Qing stopped her forward steps, held her breath, and pulled Amang behind a pile of tall stones, and looked out through the small hole in the stone pile.
The flaming red became more and more intense, and when Yun Qing saw the shape of this guy clearly, her heart skipped a beat.
A beautiful mythical beast that looks a bit like a crane, covered in raging flames. Isn’t this what Bi Fang is
How is it here? Was it discovered or...
To Yun Qing's relief, that guy didn't find her whereabouts. It seems that Bi Fang really doesn't recognize people very much. At the beginning, it faced Yun Qing in the Lutian Temple and failed to recognize her as the person who stole the heavenly book. It should be impossible to find out now.
"Come out." Bi Fang's voice was deep and clear.
Yun Qing pushed down Aman's head a little, and squeezed his whole body into the crack of the rock.
"I thought it was me who was delusional, but I didn't expect to be a person from the Hundred Thousand Mountains." A hearty and old voice resounded through the sky.
A very fast silver sword light flew from the barrier, and when Yun Qing saw it clearly, the silver long sword was already stuck in front of Bi Fang.
"I haven't seen you for many years, Han Sheng." Bi Fang glanced at the sword, and then slowly lowered it.
An elder in a black robe stood in front of the sword at some point. His beard and hair were all white, but when he saw him, he never thought of the word "old". There was an extremely vigorous vitality in him. He stood upright in front of Bi Fang, his dark eyes mirrored his sword, and 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 smiled, looking quite approachable, and didn't treat Bi Fang differently just because he was an outlier.
"I'm here to watch the battle." Bi Fang sneered, "It is said that you were invited to the battle by a junior, which makes us seniors feel embarrassed."
Han Sheng didn't take it seriously, he just said indifferently: "There is no priority in hearing the truth, besides, Venerable Wuxia is not a junior."
Flawless Venerable!
Yun Qing suddenly thought of someone.