The death energy surrounding his body absorbed most of Wang Lin's vitality, slowly released, and went straight to Li Muwan, hovering in front of Li Muwan. The vitality drawn from Wang Lin immediately used a The special method is integrated into Li Muwan's Yuan Ying.
"The so-called Qixi art technique is to persist for seven days. If this Nascent Soul can persist for seven days, he can naturally recover."
Ancestor Xiang Jia said slowly.
Wang Lin was silent, staring at Li Muwan's Yuan Ying in a daze, with no regrets or regrets in his heart.
Li Muwan seemed to be able to perceive all of this, her body trembling lightly, but the body of the Yuan Ying, without tears, could turn into a silent sorrow.
The lifeless spirit surrounding Li Muwan's Yuan Ying constantly brought vitality into Li Muwan's body, gradually. Li Muwan's Yuan Ying began to solidify.
Time passed slowly, the first day, the second day...
However, on the third day, Li Muwan's gradually solidified Nascent Soul stopped everything, because Wang Lin's vitality had all disappeared.
"It's a pity... The Qixi Festival is the first technique for changing fate against the sky in ancient times. This technique is so powerful that even a dead person can be completely resurrected, provided that they have enough vitality!
Using the Qixi technique to convey vitality is by no means equal, but completely non-equal. Qixi represents seven days. Every additional day requires a hundred times the vitality of the previous day. Thus, the most critical day is the seventh day. , The vitality needed, huge unimaginable! Your vitality. Can only last for two days, even if the old man did not take half of your vitality as a request, it is not enough to last this third day!
Xu Mu, do you have anything to increase vitality? "
The ancestor Xiangjia slowly spoke.
Li Muwan's Yuan Ying, without vitality, began to dissipate again. This time it dissipated faster and more violently than before, as if it could collapse at any time and disappear completely.
"Continue to breathe my life..."
Wang Lin looked at Li Muwan with soft eyes, this woman, waiting for herself for hundreds of years, just because of a promise.
For thousands of years of cultivation, only this woman walked into her heart, but after the other party left, in the endless loneliness, in the bits and pieces of memories, she slowly knew that, it turned out that she had been , I care about...
He just looked at Li Muwan, staring at the sadness of life and death, homelessness...
There is a distance between the two people, not far away, just like on the two sides of a river bank, with him on one side and her on the other. In between, there is a thousand years of constant wounds and pains, turning into a river, flowing away from a distance. It's just that this painful river, no matter how turbulent, no matter how torrents, can't be washed away, that firm look and wait.
In the ears, if the sound of the piano with sorrow reverberates again, the feeling of sun rising and the moon sinking, in that piano sound, it seems that a bridge has been built for Wang Lin and Li Muwan, so that the two of them can truly feel the existence of each other. .
In the dead air, separated from Li Muwan's body, while walking around Li Muwan. On the other side, the ring was in Wang Lin's body.
Vitality is continuously drawn from Wang Lin's body along with the death energy and merged into Li Muwan's Nascent Soul. Even with a hundred times more vitality, Li Muwan's survival can be exchanged, Wang Lin has no regrets and no regrets!
He looked at Li Muwan quietly, with a soft smile on his face, his appearance, aging again, wrinkles, and a lot of vitality passed, making his whole person, at this moment, seem to have gone through a thousand years of life.
In Wang Lin's body, there was not much vitality, and the absorption at such a speed made Wang Lin more clearly feel the call from heaven.
He exhaled a deep breath, a stronger vitality, which burst out from his body in an instant. This outbreak, like a storm of life, swept all around, making countless countless lives here. At this moment, the human head suddenly flickered.
"what!"
Inside the coffin, the ancestor Xiangjia was taken aback. At this moment, the lid of the coffin he was on was tilted to the side, revealing a skinny body that looked like a corpse!
A cold and ruthless, lifeless gaze, the moment the corpse opened his eyes, it flashed out quickly and fell on Wang Lin.
In the Alliance Star Territory, within a Cultivation Star, Wang Lin's deity hides in a Cultivation Sect, acting as a low-level disciple. At this moment, while meditating cross-legged, a lot of vitality in his body dissipates crazily.
It's just that, this kind of dissipation, the deity did not stop, but calmly looked at the sky, silent.
His cold eyes for a long time, at this moment, like a clone, revealing softness.
From the body of the deity, with a special method, the vitality that poured into the avatar, a wide range of consumption, continuously poured into Li Muwan's Yuan Ying, and gradually, Li Muwan's Yuan Ying began to solidify again.
Time slowly passed, the third day, the fourth day...
On the fifth day, Wang Lin's deity was gloomy, his red hair turned dark, and a lot of vitality was consumed, even if the deity was the body of an ancient god, it couldn't bear it.
After the fourth day of the Qixi Festival, Li Muwan's Yuan Ying was completely solidified. In her Yuan Ying, there was a trace of vitality and lifelessness that was completely driven away.
It's just that this trace of vitality can't be stabilized, let alone regained, without Wang Lin's vitality.
Four days is the limit! Wang Lin couldn't get through this fifth day!
"The old man can only do this step. If your vitality is not enough, naturally you can't resurrect this Nascent Infant."
The ancestor of the Xiang family, looked at Wang Lin calmly, and lay again in the coffin, a deadly cyclone resounding, engulfing Li Muwan and Wang Lin, directly sent out the passage, followed the crack, and swept away.
During this process, Wang Lin immediately pinched the tactics with both hands, banning the madness from spreading beyond Li Muwan's Yuan Ying, causing the trace of vitality to dissipate slowly.
The moment he rushed out of the gully, two eyes immediately condensed Wang Lin's body.
Seeing Wang Lin at this moment, Qing Shui was startled and was silent.
As for Xiang Yundong, he seemed to have known this scene a long time ago, so he glanced at Wang Lin and then looked back.
Wang Lin cherished Li Muwan’s Nascent Soul in the storage bag, looked at the clear water, and said calmly, “Brother, let’s go.”
Qing Shui sighed secretly, rolled up his sleeves, and took Wang Lin directly with him, breaking through the sky and leaving far away.
Looking towards Yundong in the direction of Wang Lin’s disappearance, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, he muttered to himself: “Xu Mu, although the old man counted on you, he didn’t hide anything. From your mind, naturally he knew it for a long time. The price for you to restore Nasal Infant is a lot of vitality, so we don’t owe each other!"
In the starry sky, Qing Shui and Wang Lin turned into two meteors, passing by in a flash.
"Brother, do you know this thing?"
During the flight, Wang Lin was silent all the way. He spoke at the moment, patted his storage bag, and suddenly the sky-shielding coffin flew out and landed in front of him.
Qingshui paused, and glanced at the coffin to avoid the sky, his right eye flashed with a red glow, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice: "I haven't seen this thing, but there is a strong immortal energy in it, which is obviously a thing of the immortal world. In addition, within it, there is a very special power, like a certain rule, this thing should be used for healing, right?"
Hearing that even Qing Shui didn't know about this thing, Wang Lin sighed secretly, put away the coffin of the sky, and whispered softly: "It should be used for healing, but he doesn't know the method."
Qingshui did not continue to question, looked at the starry sky in the distance, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly said: "Xu Mu, although you didn't enter the Shengxianchi, you also passed the test. My trip to the alliance is very dangerous. I'm afraid it is impossible. Let you accompany you, so that in the Alliance Star Territory, everything depends on you!"
Wang Lin nodded, but his heart was bitter. He could feel that the call of heaven was getting closer and closer.
"Hu Feng, calling rain, throwing beans into soldiers, these three immortal arts, you already know how to call the wind, as for the other two immortal arts, I will teach you now!"
As Qing Shui said, his two fingers formed a sword, and he pointed it at the center of Wang Lin's eyebrows. Suddenly, a swift force of the immortal origin merged into Wang Lin's body in an instant.
At the same time, in Wang Lin's mind, all the information about the art of calling rain and throwing beans into soldiers immediately appeared. Qingshui's behavior is already a heritage!
Inheritance is absolutely different from teaching. Only that kind of direct line between master and apprentice will carry on the inheritance. In this way, it can ensure that the technique passed on is not lost at all, and it can even reduce many unnecessary detours, directly making Those who have been passed on have the deepest feelings.
Qing Shui looked at Wang Lin and sighed inwardly. At the beginning, he was only to repay Master for Wang Lin. Although Master was a joke back then, it was the only thing he could repay after he woke up. For Wang Lin, he did not I didn't care too much, even if it was saved, it was for Master.
Wang Lin did not enter the Shengxian Pond, Qing Shui was disappointed. He has already decided that this matter is the disconnection between Wang Lin and Master. From then on, there is no connection at all. He will find the mystery of the collapse of the immortal world with all his heart and soul, and find himself in the past. The cause of madness!
However, after witnessing Wang Lin willing to go to the present stage for a woman, giving up almost all his vitality, Qing Shui recollected all of this.
Looking at Wang Lin, Qing Shui seemed to see himself back then, and there was a heartache in his heart that he would never forget. After waking up back then, he looked at the blood in the place, the closed eyes of his lover and the sadness. Appearance.
At that moment, his heart collapsed!
With melancholy, Qing Shui looked at Wang Lin, no longer taking the other party as a way to repay Master, but showing a softness.
"You haven't entered the Shengxianchi, this immortal technique cannot be fully utilized. The brother has nothing to give you, so I will send you a piece of the power of immortality to help you perform the immortal technique!"
The immortal essence that passed into Wang Lin's body was not taken away by the clear water, but under the movement of Wang Lin's body, it turned into a golden bean filled with immortal energy, and fell into Wang Lin's Yuanshen.