Into the World of Medicine

Chapter 136: Panicked

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"Why did it suddenly become so cold?" Murong frowned, looking into the cave, and then a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

She didn't dare to say how good her eyesight was, but after being promoted to the Golden Core Stage, she could see things thousands of meters away. But now she couldn't see what was going on inside the cave.

"I said before, there are evil spirits in this cave." Huangfu Jue's eyes flashed with darkness, "Probably because of the existence of things in this cave, this forest seems so quiet!"

While they were talking, Huangfu Jue and Murong Qingyan had already walked in, and the rotor would naturally follow closely behind.

However, after feeling the breath coming from the cave, the rotor's face became a little weird. At the same time, he glanced at Huangfu Jue without a trace, and found that Huangfu Jue did not show any emotion, he immediately lowered his head.

After entering the cave, Murong Qingyan snapped her fingers, and a cluster of flames appeared in her hand.

With the appearance of the Yan of the Earth, even if it is invisible, Murong Qingyan can clearly feel that the atmosphere in the cave seems to have become a little warmer. Although it is still gloomy, it is a little warmer. .

However, after seeing the situation in the cave clearly, Murong Qingyan couldn't help taking a breath.

In the cave, there are corpses everywhere, both human and monsters. All the corpses have been turned into white bones, and in this cave, it is horrifying to see. It can be seen that many monks and monsters have died here. In the depths of the cave, there was a sword inserted, and the body of the sword emitted bursts of cold light. It looked like a good sharp sword, but it made people feel a little scared.

"Why is there a sword here?" Murong looked at the treasured sword, but had no idea of taking it as his own. "Also, this sword looks a bit wicked."

While speaking, Murong Qingyan had already walked to the sword. She stretched out her hand and wanted to pick up the sword to see it clearly. However, she was just stopped by Huangfu Jue as soon as she made a move.

"Don't move." Seeing that Murong Qingyan's hand was about to touch the sword, Huangfu Jue stretched out his hand and grabbed Murong Qingyan's hand to stop her movement.

"What's wrong?" When Huangfu Jue suddenly stopped her hand, Murong Qingyan was taken aback, but she immediately understood, "This sword is weird."

Huangfu Jue glanced at the sword that was inserted there, shook his head gently, then stretched out his hand and pulled the sword up, "This is indeed a good sword, but unfortunately, there is too much blood on this room. Now, the grievances of those dead souls are attached to this sword. Therefore, I am afraid that those who get this sword will be eroded by the grievances on this sword."

"And, most importantly, in addition to the residual resentment on this sword, it was also invaded by evil spirits. If anyone gets this sword, I am afraid that it will be controlled by this sword and fall into evil ways."

Hearing Huangfu Jue's words, Murong raised her eyebrows and said, "So, this sword doesn't seem to be that simple! By the way, you don't feel anything wrong now!"

"I won't be eroded by such a small evil spirit." Huangfu Jue looked at the sword in his hand, and there was a gloom in his eyes, "Also, I'm also very curious about the evil spirit on this sword, how could it be attached to it? on this sword."

"Do you know the origin of this evil energy?" Murong Qingyan immediately understood, "Is this evil energy very powerful?"

"I do know the origin of this evil qi." Huangfu Jue's low voice sounded, "However, this evil qi should not be able to appear here. Perhaps it should be said that it should not appear on this plane."

"If you say that, I'm even more curious."

With that said, Murong Qingyan stretched out her hand and took the sword in Huangfu Jue's hand directly. Huangfu Jue couldn't react in time, and the sword in his hand had been changed to Murong Qingyan's hand.

After getting the sword, Murong's first impression of her face was cold. After she immediately mobilized the heat of the earth and the light of the galaxy in her body, her body finally returned to normal temperature. At this time, she had the intention to start looking at the sword in her hand.

I have to say that this sword is really much better than all the swords she has ever seen. The body of the sword is made of black iron, and it is thin with a faint cold light. The golden dragon carving on the hilt looks extremely majestic, and the blade is extremely sharp. From the sword, there is a faintly chilling cold light that makes people shudder, and the aura of killing, does not intend to no longer explain the extraordinaryness of this sword.

After scrutinizing it carefully, Murong Qingyan found that there were still two words faintly revealed on the sword: killing the sky.

"It's really a good sword." Murong's eyes flashed with admiration, "Although this sword may be very unknown, it is undeniable that it is indeed a good sword."

The more he looked at the sword in his hand, the more Murong Qingyan liked it. This rare treasure is very suitable for her eyes. However, it cannot be denied that this sword is not an ordinary sword, and it is not an easy task to collect it for your own use. If there is no way to recover it and use it, it is very likely that it will be controlled by this sword.

"Do you like it?" With just one glance, Huangfu Jue could see the liking in Murong Qingyan's eyes.

When Murong Qingyan took the sword just now, he was really frightened, but he quickly remembered that Murong Qingyan had divine fire on him. The Yan of the Earth, the head of the divine fire, is the nemesis of all evil in the world.

"Yeah." Murong's face was not pretentious, she nodded, "This is the best sword I have ever seen, and, although you say this sword is very ominous, the more I look at it, the more I like it."

She didn't know why, but after seeing this sword, a longing surged in her heart. She wants the sword.

Looking at the sword in Murong Qingyan's hand, Huangfu Jue couldn't help but frown. Obviously, in his heart, he did not agree with Murong Qingyan having such a dangerous sword. If Murong Qingyan wanted a good sword, he could find more peerless swords for her instead of a sword full of murderous aura.

"You don't agree." Murong raised her eyebrows and saw through Huangfu Jue's mind, "Do you think I can't get it back?"

"No, as long as you want to do, I know you can do it. It's just—" Huangfu Jue looked at the sword that revealed a murderous aura, frowning, "This sword is very dangerous, if you want to be peerless Good sword, I will find it for you."

Hearing the meaning of Huangfu Jue's words, Murong Qingyan's heartbeat slowed a beat. Although such a conversation was not intimate, it sounded ambiguous to her. What does she want, he will find it for her! There is no relationship between the two of them at all, okay

"I just fell in love with this Heaven Slaughtering Sword." Murong turned his face to restrain the strange feeling in his heart, "Also, I am confident that I can recover it without being controlled by it."

Seeing Murong Qingyan's insistence, Huangfu Jue didn't stop her, although she disapproved, "If you really insist, then try it! will be controlled by it."

As long as he is here, he will never let Murong Qingyan suffer any harm. Although he agreed to let Murong Qingyan recover the sword, if something went wrong, he would destroy the sword immediately.

"How to recover?" Murong Qingyan asked suddenly.

It's not that she doesn't want to recover, it's that she doesn't know what to do. This sword is not a magical beast, it can fight with her, and it is not a divine fire, it can be directly introduced into the body. She can't speak directly to discuss with this sword!

Hearing the words of Murong's face all of a sudden, the rotor that had been following behind almost choked to death by his own saliva. Originally, seeing Murong Qingyan's confident appearance, he thought that Murong Qingyan was quite sure. Unexpectedly, she didn't even know how to recover the sword.

"Recognize the Lord by a drop of blood." Huangfu Jue was not surprised, he was still cold and could not see any thoughts at all.

Murong nodded knowingly, then bit his finger and dripped blood on the Heaven Slaughtering Sword.

After that drop of blood approached the Heaven Slaughtering Sword, the Heaven Slaughtering Sword that was still in Murong Qingyan's hand suddenly started to go mad, it broke free from Murong Qingyan's hand and flew out.

Facing this sudden change, Murong was stunned for a moment, then immediately stepped forward, trying to grab the Heaven Slaughtering Sword.

But the Heaven Slaughter Sword seemed to have its own consciousness, and flew directly into the distance, even trying to escape the cave.

When they had been discussing just now, the Heaven Slaughter Sword didn't make any movement. But just when Murong poured out his face and wanted to confess his master with blood, the Heaven Slaughtering Sword broke free. From this, it can be seen that the Heaven Slaughtering Sword is unwilling to be recovered.

Seeing that the Heaven Slaying Sword was about to fly out of this cave. If the Heaven Slaughter Sword really left this cave, it would not be easy to find it again.

Murong Qingyan quickened her speed and wanted to step forward to grab the Heaven Slaughtering Sword. But her speed simply couldn't keep up.

A faint light flashed in Huangfu Jue's eyes, and then with a wave of his hand, he walked down the barrier directly at the entrance of the cave. For a moment just now, he really wanted to let the Heaven Slaughter Sword fly out. As long as the Heaven Slaughtering Sword disappeared, even if Murong Qingyan wanted to recover it, there was nothing he could do.

In the end, however, he didn't do it. He knew very well that Murong Qingyan was not a golden bird that could hide under its wings. What she wanted was a wider sky. She is a phoenix that can soar for nine days, so it is absolutely impossible to be confined to a small sky. She has her own opinion, and what he should do more is to let her fly higher, and the two walk side by side.

"Boom-"

With a loud bang, the Heaven Slaughtering Sword directly hit the barrier at the entrance of the cave. It seems that he doesn't believe that this small barrier can stop him. After kicking the iron plate, the Heaven Slaughter Sword did not choose another way, but hit the barrier again, and then made a loud noise again. . Then it tried again.

And Murong's face had stopped, she was not in a hurry to recover the Heaven Slaughter Sword, but stood not far away and watched the Heaven Slaughter Sword's movements. Seeing the Heaven Slaughter Sword hitting the barrier again and again and still not giving up, Murong Qingyan finally couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.

When she saw the Heaven Slaughtering Sword just now, she felt the chills emanating from the sword, and after listening to Huangfu Jue's introduction, she couldn't help feeling startled. At the same time, she also felt that this was indeed a good sword.

But now, seeing the anthropomorphic movements of the Heaven Slaughtering Sword, she doesn't feel suspicious. Is this the cool and peerless sword that she just looked at, a magic weapon? Why does she feel like a second-hand.

It seemed that he felt the mockery of Murong's face, and the Heaven Slaughter Sword seemed to be angry. It didn't continue to collide with the enchantment, but instead directly stabbed at Murong.

Seeing the Heaven Slaughtering Sword flying towards her, Murong Qingyan was already prepared, she quickly dodged and avoided the Heaven Slaughtering Sword's attack.

However, the Heaven Slaughter Sword did not stop there, it immediately turned a corner and attacked Murong again. The attack this time was obviously much more violent than the previous one. The sword body revealed bursts of chills, with an aura of slaughter, making people feel as if they were in hell, and all they felt was the boundless chill.

Murong turned her wrist and took out her original small sword, with a solemn expression, and at the same time mobilized the spiritual power of her whole body. It can be seen that at this time, she has also become serious.

It is not an easy task to recover the Heaven Slaughtering Sword. If she does not try her best, she will most likely fail in the end. So, she used all her strength.

Soon, the attack of the Heaven Slaughtering Sword came to Murong Qingyan again, and Murong Qingyan directly picked up the small sword, blocking the Heaven Slaughtering Sword's attack this time.

"呲—" The two swords collided, making a harsh sound.

After Murong Qingyan caught the blow of the Heaven Slaughtering Sword, she directly swung her small sword again and attacked the body of the Heaven Slaughtering Sword. After a violent blow, she immediately backed away.

The Heaven Slaughtering Sword was hit and flew out directly towards the back.

Although this strike hit the Heaven Slaughtering Sword, Murong Qingyan did not dare to relax. She could feel her wrists almost going numb. Although it was hit, she didn't know whether such an attack would cause damage to the Heaven Slaughtering Sword. and-

Murong glanced at the small sword in his hand and frowned. This small sword has followed her for a long time. It was a prize after her victory at the family meeting. It is said to be an earth-level spiritual weapon. She could feel that this little sword had more than earth-level strength, and vaguely already possessed the strength of Gensuke. But it is such a small sword, and at this time, a crack appeared on the sword. It can be seen from this that the strength of the Heaven Slaughtering Sword should not be underestimated. She was really worried. If it went on like this, the small sword in her hand would be broken, and there was no way to recover the Heaven Slaughtering Sword.

For the small sword that had cracked in his hand, Murong Qingyan's heart flashed a hint of distress. This little sword has been with her for so long, and she really can't bear to break it like this. However, now she has no other choice.

Concentrating on his excess mind, Murong went all out with all her might, and attacked the Heaven Slaughtering Sword again.

Even if no one is using it, the power of the Heaven Slaughtering Sword cannot be underestimated. It directly confronted Murong Qingyan, you come and go, fighting constantly.

The constant collision between the swords made a burst of harsh sounds, and at the same time, a trace of sparks splashed out, making the whole battle look particularly frightening.

Although Huangfu Jue didn't have any expression on his face, his eyes never left Murong's face for a moment. Although he allowed Murong to show that he was recovering the Heaven Slaughtering Sword, it didn't mean that he didn't care about anything. If something really happened, he would rather destroy the Heaven Slaughter Sword than let Murong Qingyan suffer any harm.

Murong Qingyan was constantly attacking the Heaven Slaughter Sword, and at the same time he was constantly resisting the Heaven Slaughter Sword's attack. She could feel that her wrist was almost numb. But she gritted her teeth and continued to hold on.

Unconsciously, there were a lot of bloodstains on Murong's face. Fighting with the Heaven Slaughtering Sword, it is impossible for her to not be injured at all. However, although these scars look scary, they are only flesh wounds.

Contrary to Murong Qingyan's indifference, when Huangfu Jue, who was watching the battle below, saw that there were scars on Murong Qingyan's body, the light in his eyes became deeper and deeper, and the coldness emanating from his body became stronger and stronger. .

The first person to feel the brunt is naturally the rotor. He almost tried his best to resist the urge to kneel down. Huangfu Jue's unintentional act of exuding chills caused him a lot of harm. His cultivation is high, but he is not as good as the Lord! In addition, the Lord is really angry at this moment.

Even though the expression on the Lord's face didn't change, he could still feel it. He gritted his teeth and stood there holding on. At the same time, he kept praying in his heart, and then Murong Qingyan quickly recovered the Heaven Slaughtering Sword! Otherwise, if it continues like this, Murong Qingyan is not seriously injured, and he will suffer internal injuries.

"Kacha—" With a sound, the small sword in Murong Qingyan's hand finally cracked. The Heaven Slaughtering Sword attacked her directly.

However, taking advantage of this momentary opportunity, Murong directly threw out the flame of the earth and the light of the galaxy. Just now, she has tried to throw the flame of the earth's heart many times, but she has been avoided.

The Yan of the Earth's Heart directly wrapped the Heaven Slaughter Sword in an instant. The Light of the Galaxy was not far behind, it directly froze the Heaven Slaughtering Sword.

At present, the outside of the Heaven Slaughtering Sword is wrapped in a piece of ice, but outside the solid ice, there is a flame that almost melts. It really can be called a double world of ice and fire!

Murong Qingyan let out a sigh of relief, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. With the Yan of the Earth and the Light of the Galaxy, she can breathe a sigh of relief. Now just waiting for the Heaven Slaughter Sword to surrender.

Murong Qingyan slowly came to Huangfu Jue's side, raised her head and smiled, with a hint of pride in her expression. Obviously, she is very satisfied with the current situation.

Unlike Murong Qingyan's good mood, Huangfu Jue looked at the blood stains on Murong Qingyan's body, his eyes sank slightly, and the expression on his face was definitely not good. He raised his hand and directly touched Murong's face. On that cheek, there was a bloodstain, which was just injured by the Heaven Slaughtering Sword.

"Is it worth it?" Huangfu Jue looked at Murong Qingyan with seriousness in his eyes, and his hands were stained with Murong Qingyan's blood.

There was a hint of dark red on the white and slender fingers, and deep in Huangfu Jue's eyes, there was a hint of distress that was difficult to detect.

She was taken aback by Huangfu Jue's sudden intimacy, and for a while, Murong Qingyan didn't know how to react. She vaguely seemed to know Huangfu Jue's mind, but she didn't seem to know. She did not expect such an intimate move.

After hearing Huangfu Jue's voice, she came back to her senses, her cheeks flushed, but her tone was firm, "Of course it's worth it."

As long as she can conquer the Heaven Slaughtering Sword, then she feels it is worth it. If you want something, you have to pay a price. She wanted to recover the Heaven Slaughter Sword, and injuries were inevitable.

Moreover, it is not that she has not encountered anything more dangerous than this. Back then, it was much more dangerous than it was now when it merged with the flames of the Earth's Heart. At that time, her cultivation base was very low, and she simply did not have such an ability to integrate the flame of the earth's heart. She even nearly lost her life. However, in the end, it wasn't all a matter of luck. Of course, Huangfu Jue's help was indispensable in this.

This time, the recovery of the Heaven Slaughtering Sword was even more of a minor injury. She is the client herself, so she knows very well that although these bloodstains on her body look scary, they are all flesh wounds. As long as you take some medicine, they will soon be healed.

Seeing that she is still alive and kicking, you can tell that she is too good to be better.

"Don't let yourself get hurt." Huangfu Jue grabbed Murong Qingyan's hand and put it on his chest, "It will hurt here."

To say that if Murong still felt a little ambiguous just now, she can clearly feel Huangfu Jue's mind now. If it's so straightforward, even an idiot should understand it.

Beneath the palm of her hand was a beating heart, and a trace of panic flashed across Murong's face. She gritted her teeth and tried to withdraw her hand, "Huangfu Jue, let me go first."

In her two lives, Murong has never encountered such a situation. Perhaps it should be said that she has never talked about feelings. Now facing Huangfu Jue's sudden confession, she doesn't know how to react.