"I'll kill you, you bastard..."
Fang Yuan couldn't help but cursed in his heart, thinking that although his body was invaded by the dark devil's breath and stiff, and he looked really weak, he was still alive and well. He would definitely be able to tell the difference if he looked carefully. How come this girl doesn't even want to use her spiritual sense to check, so she easily believes that she is dead
Seeing her reaching out her hands, as if she wanted to help him close his wide eyes, he felt horrified in his heart. He used up all the remaining strength in his body and blinked...
"Fake corpse?"
When the woman saw Fang Yuan blinking, she seemed to be startled. She hurriedly used her spiritual sense to investigate, but she breathed a sigh of relief and said to herself: "It turns out there is still some life left, but why can't he move? ? Could it be that he was poisoned?"
As he spoke, he lightly kicked Fang Yuan twice with his toes, as if to see if he could speak.
Fang Yuan was speechless, thinking that if I could speak, would I still have to wait until now
He was really helpless and didn't expect to meet this person.
He did remember that this woman was a female disciple of Ziyun Peak, her name was "Luo Feiling". Although she was not a true disciple, Wu Qing, a true disciple of Ziyun Peak, valued her very much, and she also came out to ask for help. One of the people, but she was walking in a different direction from Fang Yuan. Fang Yuan did not expect that he would actually collide with her after being swept away by the dark demonic tide...
But when he thought of this, he felt a little heavy in his heart.
This time they came out to ask for help. In principle, they wanted to survive individually. The first purpose was to spread the news that the Qingyang Sect disciples were trapped. Therefore, they were divided into several groups to avoid the whole army being annihilated. Correspondingly, the disciples who asked for help were The principle is also to save your own life at all costs. In order not to be implicated, you can ignore it even if you see the lives of your fellow students in danger...
At this time, he naturally couldn't help but worry that this female disciple named Luo would stick to this principle and abandon him!
Although he also knew that even if the female disciple named Luo abandoned him, he would not be able to blame her for anything.
But he still wanted to survive and hoped that she could save him.
"Oh, my body is stiff and my vitality is weak. I can't save her..."
The female disciple surnamed Luo was also frowning and checking Fang Yuan's injuries, but she was a little hesitant, but fortunately, she had no intention of leaving Fang Yuan behind, and it seemed that she had not even had such an idea. He just frowned and thought about it for a moment, then leaned down, took Fang Yuan's arm and put him on his shoulders, and said to himself: "First find a safe place for you to settle down!"
She was on the thin side, and Fang Yuan was much taller than her. She carried her on her shoulders, but her legs were dragged on the ground. The girl didn't notice at all, and just dragged her along. Until then, Fang Yuan Only then did I realize that she seemed to have been injured on her feet, and she was afraid to exert some effort when walking.
"Let's make do with it here first!"
After limping, she carried Fang Yuan to the back of a stone cliff with leeward wind. Then she put Fang Yuan down. She took out a red knife and threw it towards the stone cliff. The knife immediately turned into red light and flew away. It came out with unparalleled sharpness, and soon carved a cave on the stone cliff. However, this girl was not very smart, and she actually stood at the downwind and was covered in dust.
After doing this, she patted the dust on her body, made two noises, then carried Fang Yuan into the cave, put him down against the wall, and then squatted down next to Fang Yuan and looked carefully. He sighed helplessly and said in a low voice: "How did Senior Brother Fang end up like this? In order to escape just now, I lost my Qiankun bag, but I can't help you. I left you in this cave. If you If you can recover, then recover quickly. If you can’t recover, you might as well have a grave, right?"
"This... is really thoughtful..."
Fang Yuan really didn't know what to say, he just thought to himself.
I was originally grateful to this woman, but now I felt a bit dumbfounded.
"I wish you good luck, Senior Brother Fang Yuan..."
Luo Feiling moved another big stone to help Fang Yuan block the entrance of the cave to ensure that Fang Yuan would not be eaten by monsters. Then she turned around and got into the boundless dark demonic energy outside the cave. The sound of footsteps soon disappeared. All around, the cave was peaceful.
"It will also help you with good luck!"
Fang Yuan sighed inwardly, feeling very grateful for what this female disciple had done.
Thinking secretly in his heart, he quickly calmed down his mood, closed his eyes, and secretly operated the Xuan Gong.
The other man was just swept up by the dark demonic tide, and he flew no matter how far. In the process, he was not seriously injured, and he was not even injured. He was just swept up by the dark demonic tide, and his entire body was covered by the darkness. The devil's breath invaded, and both his meridians and his body were soaked with dark devil's breath. This made his body stiff and completely out of control, just like freezing!
The solution is very simple, that is to slowly mobilize the magic power to expel the dark magic breath in the body.
The process is not complicated, just a little slow!
Just now, there was a possibility of being eaten by monsters outside at any time. Even if Fang Yuan wanted to expel the dark demonic breath, he couldn't do it. Now that he had a safer environment, he immediately used his mysterious skills and tried his best to expel the dark demonic breath. Concentrate some mana...
Use all the remaining mana to drive out the dark demonic breath, and he can return to normal!
This method was the most difficult at the beginning, because now Fang Yuan's body's meridians are filled with endless dark demonic energy, and he doesn't even have much magic power left. He can expel the huge dark demonic energy in his body with the weakest magic power. It is naturally extremely difficult to breathe, but as his mana gradually circulates, more and more dark devil breath is expelled, the mana becomes stronger and the speed becomes faster!
Fang Yuan knew this well, so he was very calm, slowly adjusted his breath, and activated his magic power.
Wisp by wisp, the mana slowly traveled away.
Every time he wandered, a trace of black energy flew out of his body, which looked a little weird.
However, every time a ray of black energy is expelled, his body will become more alive...
Gradually, Fang Yuan's stiff body slowly recovered, and control of his body returned to his own hands again.
However, just when Fang Yuan had expelled most of the dark demonic energy from his body, and was planning to drive them all away in one go, he suddenly discovered a problem, and his expression immediately became very strange, even a little frightened...
"No... Why can't this wisp of dark demonic breath be expelled?"
He was slightly confused, but he soon calmed down and continued to practice.
But soon, he was sure that it was not his illusion, and the last part of the dark demon breath could not be driven out.
Now, there is still a small amount of dark devil breath in his body, which is hidden in the deepest part of the meridians. It stands to reason that as long as the black and yellow energy is everywhere, these dark devil breath will be forced out and dispersed from the body. But at this time, Fang Yuan was surprised to find that he couldn't do it. Those few strands of dark demonic breath were like gangrene attached to the bones, clinging to the depths of his meridians and unable to be driven away.
What's even more terrifying is that when Fang Yuanru tried to instigate the Xuanhuang Qi several times, trying to force them out of the body, those dark demonic breaths actually clung to the Xuanhuang Qi, vaguely revealing the... A sign of fusion with Xuanhuang...
"What the hell..."
The panic in Fang Yuan's heart was indescribable.
The Xuanhuang Yiqi Jue he cultivated originally had all-encompassing qualities. It can be said that most of the spiritual energy and evil spirits in the world can be refined by him. This is not surprising, but the problem is that now he wants to refine it. It's the dark devil breath...
The strangest and most bizarre dark demonic breath in the world!
If even these things are refined and integrated into one's own magic power, what will be the consequences
It was precisely because of discovering this problem that Fang Yuan was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
At this time, he had no other choice but to try his best to refine his Xuanhuang Qi...
He hoped to raise the Xuanhuang Qi to the most refined and pure level, and then get rid of the dark devil's breath. At this time, he would rather keep the dark devil's breath in his body and deal with it after leaving the devil's breath lake, rather than let this The dark devil breath blended into his own Xuanhuang Qi, but the problem was that when he had this idea, it was already too late, and the dark devil breath had completely disappeared.
Fang Yuan's body was completely empty, with no trace of the dark demonic breath.
But Fang Yuan knew that the dark demonic breath was not driven out, but completely integrated with his own black and yellow energy.
He thought about it a lot, but he never expected such a result.
The whole person is already a little confused. He has dark magic breath in his magic power. What does this mean
What impact will it have on yourself in the future
He didn't know any of this at all, he only felt waves of despair and confusion...
"Hey, why are you crying?"
Just when Fang Yuan was confused, he suddenly heard a voice, which frightened him. He hurriedly opened his eyes and saw that there was something less than a punch away in front of him. A little head was looking at himself curiously. After calming down, he realized that it was Luo Feiling who had just ran out. She came back at some point, but she didn't notice it.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
He was shocked and angry, and said angrily.
"I just saw it all!"
Luo Feiling said with certainty: "You are obviously about to cry..."
"Nonsense!"
Fang Yuan was very sure that he was indeed a little depressed just now, but he definitely didn't cry. He just didn't want to explain anything at the moment. It was impossible for others to know about this matter, so he just looked at Luo Feiling in surprise: "Why are you doing this again?" came back?"
"I'm lost..."
This time it was Luo Feiling's turn to feel helpless and answer with a sad face.
"this… "
Fang Yuan sighed helplessly: "You can get lost even if you ask for help. It's our fellow Qingyang Sect members who should cry..."
(End of chapter)