Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 2741: Lotus finger

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Jian Chen and others shook their heads subconsciously, and their eyes gradually changed when they looked at Su Zimo.

This man drank a bowl of Sword Qi Pool water and was fine

Jian Chen had been holding back his accusations and questions, but at this moment he couldn't say a word and lost his temper instantly.

At this moment, in the sword washing pool, Bei Mingxue seemed to be unable to bear it, and let out a muffled groan. Her face was pale, her expression was painful, and she looked extremely weak and pitiful.

Jian Chen and others felt distressed when they saw this scene.

Bei Mingxue subconsciously looked towards Su Zimo, panting slightly, with a hint of questioning in her eyes.

She really couldn't hold it any longer.

Su Zimo shook his head slightly, still not allowing her to come out!

In fact, Su Zimo's consciousness and attention were always on Bei Mingxue, paying attention to her physical condition.

Bei Mingxue has not reached the limit of what she can bear!

In the sword washing pool, Bei Mingxue clenched her teeth, her blood-soaked body trembling slightly, and even her life force was constantly being lost.

Only the sharpness in those eyes remained undiminished, and their gaze was firm and unwavering!

This is Bei Mingxue's will!

Back in Beiming Town, her Dantian was smashed, but they couldn't make the girl who was only fifteen years old surrender!

All the sword cultivators frowned.

Even Chu Xuan showed a trace of intolerance.

Jian Chen couldn't hold it in anymore and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Su, if you can withstand the sword energy of the Sword Washing Pool, it doesn't prove that Junior Sister Beiming can withstand it too!"

"Her realm is only equivalent to a ninth-level heavenly immortal, but you are already a true immortal!"

"exactly!"

"If something happens to Senior Sister Beiming, can you take the responsibility?"

Many sword cultivators stepped forward to scold him again.

Su Zimo looked calm and unmoved.

At this moment, Bei Mingxue seemed unable to hold on any longer. Her body went limp, her eyes closed tightly, and she fell unconscious on the spot, gradually sinking towards the bottom of the sword washing pool.

"ah!"

Many sword cultivators let out a cry of surprise and moved to rescue Bei Mingxue.

At this moment, a figure passed over the sword washing pool, waving its wide sleeves, rolled up the scarred Bei Mingxue, and galloped away into the distance.

The speed of this figure is too fast!

When everyone came to the top of the sword washing pool, this figure had already left the place with Bei Mingxue and disappeared.

Only Jian Chen and others vaguely saw that the person who had taken action just now was Bei Mingxue's master, the monk surnamed Su.

"Junior sister Beiming was so seriously injured, nothing will happen to her, right?"

"probably not."

Jian Chen said in a deep voice: "Junior sister Beiming's physical bloodline is extremely strong. She should be able to recover after a year and a half of cultivation."

"That's good."

Chu Xuan was a little annoyed and said: "That fellow Daoist Su is serious. How can he practice like this? No matter how strong his body is, he can't withstand such torture."

Jian Chen said: "Junior Sister Beiming's injury this time is not necessarily a bad thing. She has been recovering for a while, and we will discuss how to deal with this matter."

Three days later.

Jian Chen and others were still in retreat in the cave when they heard a loud noise coming from outside.

"What happened?"

Jian Chen hurriedly went out to ask.

"Senior Brother Jianchen, it's not good!"

A sword cultivator gasped and said: "Senior Sister Beiming went to the sword washing pool to practice again!"

"What!"

Jian Chen was startled and said quickly: "Junior sister Beiming was severely injured three days ago, and now she goes to wash the sword pool again. Is she desperate for her life?"

When this matter was mentioned, a strange look appeared on the sword cultivator's face, and he hesitated and hesitated to speak.

As Jian Chen galloped towards the sword washing pool, he scolded: "Just say what you have to say, why are you hesitating?"

The sword cultivator coughed lightly and said, "Senior Sister Beiming's injuries three days ago have completely healed..."

"What?"

Jian Chen staggered, stared, and asked in disbelief: "Such a serious injury, can it be healed in three days? How is this possible?"

The sword cultivator smiled bitterly and said: "I don't know, other true immortal brothers also find it incredible."

Jian Chen looked confused.

With such a serious injury, even if all the elixirs in the Sword World were piled on Bei Mingxue, Bei Mingxue wouldn't be able to recover within three days, right

Bei Mingxue's physical bloodline was indeed powerful, but not to this level.

What the hell

A figure in blue clothes suddenly flashed across Jian Chen's mind.

Could it be related to him

Jian Chen shook his head again and thought to himself: "He is a true immortal. Even if he is good at medicine, he cannot cure Junior Sister Beiming within three days."

In fact, Bei Mingxue's injuries were indeed cured by Su Zimo.

After his creation Qinglian's true body entered the twelfth level, a lot of vitality was bred in his blood.

In the "Yin Yang Talisman Sutra", Su Zimo understood a secret healing method, 'Lotus Finger', which can be used with the help of his Qinglian bloodline.

The way of yin and yang, yin governs killing and yang governs life.

This lotus finger can use secret techniques to seal the huge vitality bred in Qinglian's blood into Bei Mingxue's flesh and blood.

To a certain extent, Bei Mingxue was nourished by the twelfth-grade creation Qinglian bloodline, and his injuries healed very quickly. In three days, he was back to his original state!

Su Zimo asked Bei Mingxue to practice in this way, so he naturally had his backup plan.

This time, Su Zimo did not follow Bei Mingxue to the sword-washing pool, but stayed in Bei Mingxue's cave to remove the remaining power of the two curses from his body.

Next to the sword washing pool.

Jian Chen and others finally arrived and tried to persuade Bei Mingxue, but the latter turned a deaf ear.

It wasn't until his whole body was covered with scars and his energy was like gossamer, that Bei Mingxue staggered out of the sword washing pool and returned to the cave before fainting.

Su Zimo helped her up, and once again used his lotus fingers to help heal her injuries and cleanse her blood.

The process of physical body destruction, repair, destruction again, repair again, and the cyclical process, combined with the secrets of martial arts scriptures, can allow Bei Mingxue's physical body and bloodline to grow and transform at the fastest speed!

Three days later, Bei Mingxue recovered as before and entered the Sword Washing Pond to practice again.

So back and forth.

Every three days, Bei Mingxue's training time in the sword-washing pool would be extended.

Just one month later, the violent sword energy in the sword washing pool was no longer able to cause damage to Bei Mingxue's body!

She practiced in the sword washing pool for a whole day and was completely unscathed!

Bei Mingxue's realm still has not made any progress, and there is no change in appearance.

But in fact, her physical bloodline is undergoing a huge transformation!

Even if others knew about this cultivation method, they would not be able to imitate it.

First of all, this has extremely strong demands on the monk's will.

Secondly, this requires a monk with the twelfth-grade creation Qinglian bloodline, who will not hesitate to consume a large amount of his own essence and blood to help the opponent without reservation.

Of course, all the sword cultivators did not take this idea seriously.

Junior sister Beiming, Lan Zhihuixin, is as beautiful as a fairy. What a peerless beauty she is. Why should she suffer such cruel torture

What about martial arts? After practicing for so long, you still haven’t made any progress at all

As time went by, this incident not only caused considerable fluctuations in Sword Slaughter Peak, but even alarmed the sword cultivators of the other seven sword peaks!