Biography of Wei Zixiu Xian

Chapter 166
After Tang Muge greeted all Jindan real people, he sat face to face with Wei Zi on two futons.

"You two, are you ready?"

After the two of them nodded heavily, Master Qingjing took out a Maidan and sent it into Tang Muge's mouth.

After the Humai Pill took effect in Tang Muge's body, Wei Zi slowly injected his spiritual power.

The black mist dissipated wherever it passed, as if the rising sun dispelled the darkness of the world.

Even with the Humai Pill, Tang Muge didn't feel well. The burning pain in her meridians made her break out in cold sweat, but she didn't even change her expression.

The two envoys from the upper sect who watched this scene were full of admiration. This year's outstanding disciples from the lower sect of Nanzhan Jie are not only good at aptitude and high in cultivation, but also have a tough temper. Even if such people encounter setbacks, they will often save themselves from danger. Soaring to the sky is not comparable to those ordinary geniuses with excellent aptitude but showing their teeth and claws.

Nan Zhanjie's aura was still a bit weaker than that of the last one. After the two of them practiced, they heard about Tang Muge, and head Tao went to plead guilty, saying that he couldn't accompany them, which aroused their curiosity, so they came over Look, I didn't expect to see two good seedlings all at once, which made them both a little ready to move.

Wei Zi was having a hard time at this time. The icy spiritual power in Tang Muge's meridians made it difficult for her to move an inch, and she didn't dare to increase the output of spiritual power. Otherwise, even with the Maidan, Tang Muge would be injured. It was already difficult, Wei Zi did not dare to take risks easily.

Just like this, carefully moving forward to clear the black mist, a day and night passed in a blink of an eye. Fortunately, the cultivation base of the people present is not low, and they will not feel tired at all.

It's just that Wei Zi and Tang Muge in the field suffered, one of them was suffering from pain, the other was engrossed and exhausted physically and mentally. Fortunately, Wei Zi's spiritual power had chased the black mist and reached Tang Muge's dantian smoothly.

This is the most critical time.

The black mist in Tang Muge's dantian is different from that diffused in the meridians. When Wei Zi's spiritual power was encountered, it was either burned out or retreated in a hurry. He rushed up violently.

The spiritual power that was omnipotent in the meridians was suddenly swallowed up by the black mist, leaving nothing, and even Wei Zi could feel its elation.

Wei Zi's violent temper, if it wasn't because it was in Tang Muge's dantian, she would have hung it up to beat him, and now she can only watch the enemy proud.

Suddenly, Wei Zi thought that in Tang Muge's dantian, she didn't dare to make a big move. If the black mist was in her body, well, it seemed a bit risky. It would be better to draw the black mist out of Tang Muge's body.

Wei Zi simply persevered in inputting his spiritual power into Tang Muge's body bit by bit, but the fire attribute spiritual power in the spiritual power became less and less, and became weaker and weaker. Everyone saw that Tang Muge's face gradually calmed down. Exhausted, I am afraid that the removal of the black mist will fail this time.

Only Wei Zi knew that the black mist had faintly developed spiritual wisdom, and was rebellious. He was already annoyed by her provocation, and when she probed her spiritual power into the vicinity of the dantian again, the black mist rushed up instantly. Still biting her spiritual power tightly, she left Tang Muge's dantian.

Tang Muge suddenly felt relieved in his dantian. Although everyone didn't know what happened, they could see Tang Muge's joy and thought that there was a turning point in this matter.

But after the black mist left Tang Muge's dantian, it rushed into Wei Zi's body through Wei Zi and Tang Muge's closely connected hands in the next instant.

This black mist actually gave up Tang Muge's body, which could nourish her, and rushed into Wei Zi's meridians quickly and fiercely, and was about to destroy Wei Zi. It can be seen that this black mist was really offended by Wei Zi.

All of this is like an electric spark, and within a short breath, this shocking reversal has been completed.

The moment Wei Zi entered his body, he immediately retracted his hands, and the spiritual power that had not been fully retracted sent Tang Muge flying.

The spiritual power in Tang Muge's body surged, and with a "poof", he vomited blood. Daoist Yaoze thought something unexpected happened, so Wei Zi suddenly stopped, and helped Tang Muge up worriedly, but before she could react, Tang Muge had already crawled Standing up, struggling to put his hands on Wei Zi's body.

It's just that her purpose failed, so she was restrained by Daoist Qingjing, and another pulse-protecting pill was punched into Tang Muge's mouth, and she shouted: "Tang Muge, what are you doing, do you think Ah Zi's hard work has come to naught, why don't you hurry up?" Breath adjustment, to force out AhZi's fire power?"

Seeing that Tang Muge just looked at Wei Zi with a frown, his eyes were full of worry, and he didn't care to wipe the blood from his mouth.

This scene made everyone more puzzled, but the Nascent Soul monk who spoke first said: "The genius monk of the lower sect of Nanzhan Realm, I didn't expect that not only his aptitude is good, but his fellowship is also admirable, little girl , you don't have to worry about Wei Zi, we can't do anything about the black mist, she is the nemesis of the black mist, I think she is quite measured, so don't worry."

Without waiting for Tang Muge to reply, he directly photographed the person in front of him: "Close your eyes, wait for you to drain the fire energy from your body, your junior sister should call it a day, don't wait for Wei Zi to reap the rewards I need to worry about you. I am dignified Yuanying Zhenjun, I will not lie."

Tang Muge couldn't hear the first few sentences, but the last sentence was emphasized, but it really reassured Tang Muge's heart. Yuanying Zhenjun, even in the Shangzong, is a powerful party, and what he said is really convincing .

Tang Muge glanced at Wei Zi worriedly, and closed her eyes uneasily. No matter how worried she was, it would be of no avail. On the contrary, she had adjusted her breath, which might help her a bit. At worst, she could bring back the black mist.

Cultivator Yuan Ying put his hand on her back, and with his own spiritual power, helped Tang Muge draw out Wei Zi's fire spiritual power slowly.

Master Yao Ze anxiously asked: "Brother Qingjing, what happened, is Mu Ge good or bad?"

Master Qingjing sighed and said, "Muge has no major problems, but there may still be black mist left in the meridians, but Azi's fire spirit power is still in Muge's body, there is an envoy to help sort it out. Presumably this remaining black mist will also be cleared away."

Seeing that Master Yaoze breathed a sigh of relief, Master Qingjing said with a serious expression: "The one who has the problem now is Ah Zi. I don't know what method Ah Zi used to lead this black mist into her body. Ah Zi is worried that the black mist will recede. Going back, I didn't even take back my spiritual power in a hurry, which caused Mu Ge to suffer a little injury."

Daoist Yao Ze was shocked: "What?"

The head master said with a headache: "My child, Ah Zi, what I said to her was in vain. I asked her to do what she can, but she is so reckless. Did she provoke this black mist casually?"

(End of this chapter)