Wonderland

Chapter 331 Injuring the Origin
Su Yuru choked up and stood up, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then led Xiao Lin towards Qingning Hall.

Crossing the courtyard, Xiao Lin followed Su Yuru to the study on one side. Xiao Lin found that Master Su Qingyun seemed to spend most of his time in the study, practicing calligraphy.

I was injured this time, and I didn't even rest in the room. Could it be that my master is so obsessed with calligraphy?

Entering the study, Xiao Lin saw that Su Qingyun was sitting on the futon in the middle of the study, his face was pale without any trace of blood, and the blue shirt on his chest was still stained with dark blood.

As if sensing someone walking into the study, Su Qingyun slowly opened his eyes.

"So it was Xiao Lin who came."

Hearing Su Qingyun's voice, Xiao Lin was surprised. From the voice, he could hear the weakness of the master. Cultivators have practiced the Tao for decades or even hundreds of years, and their vigor and spirit are far superior to ordinary people.

He was even more angry, and Xiao Lin could tell just by hearing the voice that Master Su Qingyun seemed to be seriously injured this time, and he might have hurt his origin.

The origin of a cultivator generally gathers in two places, one is the sea of ​​consciousness, and the other is the dantian. Of course, there are some special exercises that can integrate part of the origin into the bones of the viscera.

Once these two places are severely injured, it will be fatal to the cultivator, which will not only slow down the progress of the cultivator in the future, but also cause serious injuries after that.

Visceral displacement or broken bones and tendons will be the same as ordinary people, and it will be difficult to heal. Even if they are cured, there will probably be some sequelae.

The original source suffered heavy damage, and there is a more terrible consequence, that is, this person will not be able to break through the current realm with a high probability throughout his life, that is to say, if Su Qingyun's original source is really severely injured.

In all likelihood, he can only stay in the mid-Gold Core stage in his life until he dies.

"Master, Xiao Lin greets you." Xiao Lin bowed respectfully and said.

"You came to visit after hearing the rumor that I was injured in the snow prison, right? Hey, you also have intentions." Su Qingyun sighed softly, then pointed to the futon beside him, motioning Xiao Lin to sit down .

After Xiao Lin sat down, Su Qingyun looked up at his daughter Su Yuru with a kind smile on his face.

"Yu Ru, I have something to talk to you, Senior Brother Xiao, so you go out first."

"Father, I." Su Yuru's face was full of worry, and after hearing the words, tears flowed down her cheeks once again.

"I'm really fine, this injury won't kill me." Looking at Su Yuru, Su Qingyun's face darkened slightly.

Seeing that her father was a little angry, Su Yuru could only stamp her feet lightly, turned around and left the study.

After Su Yuru left the study, Su Qingyun waved his hand lightly, and the door of the study closed tightly with a "creak".

"Master, how is your injury?" Xiao Lin knew that his master was so cautious, so he must have been seriously injured as he expected.

Nodding his head, Su Qingyun said with a faint smile: "If you think about it, you can see that you are my apprentice, and the master has nothing to hide. I accidentally got the blood-corroding spirit poison."

"Ten Shang Poison?" Xiao Lin's complexion changed, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

Su Qingyun had a surprised expression on his face when he heard this, it seemed that he didn't expect Xiao Lin to even know Shishang Poison.

But Xiao Lin was really surprised. The Demon Dao Golden Pill he beheaded back then was poisoned by the blood-corroding spiritual poison, and his body disappeared, leaving only one Golden Pill carrying the primordial spirit. It was precisely because of this , was taken advantage of by himself and killed on the spot.

But it also allowed Xiao Lin to see the strange and domineering blood-corroding spirit poison, one of the ten poisons. If Su Qingyun was really poisoned by this kind of poison, it would be quite bad.

Seeing Xiao Lin's pale face, Su Qingyun smiled slightly, and said: "You don't have to worry, the one in my teacher is indeed blood-corroding spirit poison, one of the ten poisons, and the poison has penetrated deep into the viscera."

After a pause, Su Qingyun continued: "However, what I practiced as a teacher is a Yin-cold technique. With my own cultivation, I can still resist the erosion of this blood-corrupting spirit poison, but my combat power can only be used at most. Play about [-]% to [-]%."

"Could Master be able to expel toxins from his body with his magic power?" Hearing this, Xiao Lin suddenly remembered that the Demon Dao Gold Elixir was hiding next to the cold blood pool, and wanted to use this to expel the toxins from his body. , and then use the crimson grass to refine the rebirth pill to reshape the physical body.

It's just that he had a good idea, but his life was not good. He met himself halfway, and finally fell short, and died.

Su Qingyun is different from that Demon Dao Golden Elixir, he cultivates Yin-cold cultivation techniques, so he can suppress the blood-corroding spirit poison for a short time, but he doesn't know if he can get rid of the poison, otherwise it will last forever. , or inevitable death.

Hearing this, Su Qingyun shook his head, and sighed: "If you just got poisoned by this blood-corroding spiritual poison, if the poisoning is not deep, with the help of Xiao Han Tian Hua Jue that you practiced as a teacher, you can at least be able to get rid of it with seven or eight percent confidence. Toxins are flushed out of the body."

After a pause, he continued: "It's a pity that after being poisoned by the blood-corroding spirit poison, the teacher was also hit hard by the seal of the world and the hundred spirits of the elder of the inner sect of the ancient Xuanzong. With a whole body of mana, it is no problem to support it, but after being poisoned, the meridians vibrate, and the mana slackens."

"In this way, the invasion of the blood-corroding spiritual poison has been accelerated, and my dantian origin has been traumatized. Although I still have mana, I am destined to miss the Nascent Soul Dao in this life."

"Sure enough." Looking at Su Qingyun's pale face, Xiao Lin finally understood that Su Qingyun's current state is indeed as he thought, and his origin has been severely injured.

Regardless of whether it is the dantian or the sea of ​​consciousness, once this kind of source is traumatized, it is absolutely fatal to the cultivator. In this state, even if Su Qingyun wants to dissolve the army and rebirth, it is useless.

The origin is fused with one's own soul and primordial spirit, and seizing the body itself will cause serious damage to one's vitality. If you hurt the origin and try to seize the body in vain, not only will the purpose of seizing the body not be achieved, but the injury will be compounded. After seizing the house, the cultivation level will drop greatly, and the original source will suffer another serious injury, or it may be lost directly.

Xiao Lin fell silent, thinking about a way to rescue him, but after much deliberation, he couldn't find a way to restore Su Qingyun. In Su Qingyun's current state, perhaps there is only the legendary panacea that contains the good fortune of heaven and earth. To save him, there is no other way.

This made Xiao Lin look a little sad, he really didn't want to see such a situation, one of the thirteen Golden Core monks in Dancao Mountain died and one was injured, why did they have their own master, Su Qingyun.

Moreover, once Su Qingyun really falls or is disbanded, he will lose his backing in Dancao Mountain. He can even imagine that if the old man Lan Xin hears the news, he will laugh up to the sky, and then start to plan elaborate schemes and schemes to come. He plotted against himself.

Of course, with Xiao Lin's current level of cultivation, he is not afraid. Although the Lan family still has a Golden Core cultivator who can't beat him by himself, he can save his life with his burning magic secret technique and Dzogchen-level wind escape technique. , he is still somewhat sure.

And he still has a Tianlu Token in his hand that can let the five major sects do one thing for him, but Xiao Lin doesn't know that if he asks the five major sects to agree to kill the ancestor of the Lan family, the five major sects will kill the ancestor of the Lan family. Will Da Zongmen keep his promise?

From Xiao Lin's point of view, the Tianlu Token, which he had obtained so hard, would be worthless if it was used on Lan Xin. Of course, if his life was threatened, he would still use it without hesitation. of.

"Xiao Lin, you don't have to worry too much. Although you have been traumatized by your source, you will probably not be able to break through again in this life, but with your master's mana, it is still no problem to suppress the blood-corroding spirit poison for a hundred years. It's just that A hundred years later" Seeing the dejected expression on Xiao Lin's face, Su Qingyun showed a hint of comfort on his face.

In his opinion, this apprentice of his is quite honest and kind. Among his ten disciples, after hearing that he was seriously injured, only the second disciple and the tenth disciple came to visit him, and none of the other eight disciples came to visit him. come.

Moreover, Su Qingyun had already heard that two of his disciples who had never come to visit had already started looking for new backers.

So after seeing the gloomy look on Xiao Lin's face, Su Qingyun's cold heart also felt a bit of comfort.

"Master, this disciple must find a panacea that can heal Master's injury, and pull out the poison from Master's body." In Xiao Lin's view, as long as the poison on Su Qingyun's body can be cured, the source of the damage is still there. chance to fix it.

The big deal is just to spend a little more time, no matter what, Su Qingyun is suffering from ten poisons in his body, so he can't just stand by and do his best.

Waving his hand, Su Qingyun said: "There is no antidote to Shishang's poison at all. It can only be expelled through some folk remedies and evil methods. As for the method, I also know something about it."

"Among the many disciples of our Dancao Mountain, we only know that Master was seriously injured in the battle at Xuelao Pass, but they don't know that Master is one of the ten poisons of blood-corrosion spirit poison. Only Patriarch Tianyi knows about it."

"By the way, Master Tianyi is a Nascent Soul cultivator, so I think he can help Master get rid of the toxins on his body?" Xiao Lin suddenly remembered when Su Qingyun mentioned Patriarch Tianyi. The ancestor's favorite disciple.

Shishang Poison, which is feared by ordinary cultivators like a tiger, may not be helpless in the hands of this Nascent Soul cultivator.

"The reason why the ten shang poisons are so famous in the cultivation world is because once the ten shang poisons are poisoned, there is basically no solution. Only a few secret methods of magic can be effective, but these are just legends. The situation is that no one has really exorcised the Shishang poison through this."

"In addition, I have practiced Taoism as a teacher for more than 300 years, and I am very satisfied to be able to enter the middle stage of Golden Core in this life. I thought I could go further, at least to reach the stage of late Golden Core, but now it seems that there is no hope." Xiao Lin, Su Qingyun continued.

(End of this chapter)