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Chapter 234 Evil silt [Seek to kill the book! 】
Chapter 234 Evil silt [Seek to kill the book! 】
Zhang Tianling's beard and hair are all white, with a slight yellowish tint, his figure is tall and straight, shaped like a dry bone, the vitality in his body is withered, and now he is like a candle in the wind, crumbling.
His cloudy eyes looked at the three thick Long Yuan in front of him, and his expression was complicated.
"It's a good thing, a good thing, but it's a pity to use it on a dying person like me." He looked at Zhang Ji, the disciple and grandson who had never met.
"I have seen the old heavenly master!" Mo Tianfeng was the first to kneel and kowtow.
"Xiao Mo, you're welcome!" The old heavenly master hurriedly helped him up.
"Meet Master!"
"Meet the master!"
Zhang Yinbi, Hong Yi, Lin Chengming, and Zhang Jiye all knelt down and saluted.
"Get up, get up! Thank you for your hard work!" Zhang Tianling looked relieved, looking at his disciples and grandchildren.
"Master Ancestor, hurry up and refine these dragon essences." Now that Zhang Ji has baptized his whole body with the origin of the ancestral dragon veins, the dragon essence will naturally have little effect on him.
"Kid, keep it well, it will be of great use in the future." Zhang Tianling looked up to the sky and sighed, if the dragon yuan came earlier, he could still fight, but now he has no chance.
It is true that Long Yuan can baptize his origin and prolong his life.
It's just that he is already terminally ill, which doesn't make much sense.
"Master, master nephew has an unusual fortune in his hands, which can heal hidden wounds, why not let him try!" Hong Yi was quite shocked, but in fact, in his opinion, Zhang Ji and master had never met.
It's not like when I entered the Zhenwu Temple, the master would teach them all aspects when he was not in the retreat, and he had a deeper relationship.
Few people can take out such precious things as the three major dragon elements.
There are countless people in Xia Kingdom who can fight for these three regiments of Longyuan.
"This time at the Great Wall, I heard from the Immortal Doctor that there is an unknown substance in Master's acupoints. If he tries to apply acupuncture, it will only make the injury worse."
"Unless there is a gold needle made from void meteorite, it will be useful to absorb the substance out of it!"
Zhang Yinbi felt a little guilty in her heart, after all, she said to the public that her master was no longer good: "The secret injury is not the key, but those inexplicable substances."
"At the moment, unless there is a gold needle made of void meteorite, plus the dragon element to supplement the source..."
Zhang Tianling's withered hand stroked Zhang Ji's head lightly, and said, "My good boy, your master has taken care of you. Keeping the dragon yuan will be of great benefit to your future cultivation."
"Senior Jiufeng, help me find out what happened to Master and how to treat it." Zhang Ji knew that Jiufeng Nanyi was proficient in medical skills, and with his guidance, there is a high probability that Master's injury could be cured.
Jiufeng Nanyi shared the vision with Zhang Ji, and he thought for a moment: "The unknown substance in your ancestor's body is called Xieyu, which will not kill people instantly, but it will seriously affect the cultivation, so that the Qi and blood are not smooth, causing other hidden injuries Difficult to heal..."
"Then what should be done?" Zhang Jixin said.
"It's enough to draw out the evil silt from his body, or refine it, but these have accumulated in his body for a long time, and they are very cunning. They feed on the vitality and blood in your ancestor's body, so it is difficult to deal with."
"Senior Jiufeng, can you treat it with partial incarnation?" Zhang Ji asked quickly.
"It's a bit difficult, these evil silts are a bit tricky, and they do need some special tools." His answer made Zhang Ji's heart go cold.
"Actually, you can heal this."
"How to say?" Zhang Ji was ecstatic when he heard the words.
"During the process of applying the needle, introduce the Nine Nether Fire into the needle, condense it at a point to refine the evil silt, and turn it into essence to flow back to the source of life of your ancestor." Jiufeng Nanyi said.
"As long as it succeeds, even in a disguised form, it can make your master's original source stronger, and the formation of Xie Yu itself is relatively rare."
Zhang Ji was stunned, looked at Zhang Tianling, and said, "May I heal Master's injury?"
"What's wrong?" Zhang Tianling smiled warmly, and immediately sat cross-legged.
Hong Yi who was beside him quickly took out the ancestral golden needle.
After Zhang Ji took it, he asked Zhang Tianling to take off his clothes.
His body is skinny, and there is even a filthy evil spirit lingering around him. If someone who is not strong and blood comes close to him, he will be affected, and even get seriously ill.
"Xie Yu has already entered Gaohuang acupoint, he has only a few days to live." Jiufeng Nanyi said.
Zhang Ji held his breath and concentrated, he came to the Yu Gaohuang acupoint on the back first, and pierced it with a needle.
"It's useless..." Zhang Tianling sighed, he knew his physical condition very well.
You know he is proficient in medicine.
There was a lot of dust of thoughts and mist of blood around Zhang Ji.
Having been baptized by the ancestral dragon veins, Zhang Ji's qi, blood and thought essence have undergone earth-shaking changes
At this moment, he condensed the Nine Nether Fires and transmitted them from the golden needle to Zhang Tianling's Gaohuang acupoint.
The Nine Nether Fires at the level of dust and mist would not cause any harm to a body of Zhang Tianling's level.
Through the conduction of the golden needle, these forces poured into Gaohuang acupoint continuously.
This is to start testing from the lowest level of Jiuyou Minghuo, for fear of hurting Zhang Tianling's acupoints.
With his spiritual eyes, Zhang Ji could see inside the acupoints, there was a mass of muddy mud, filthy and evil hidden in it, and he bared his teeth and claws.
The golden needle is introduced with the power of the Nine Nether Fire, and gradually becomes hot.
The power of the underworld fire passed through the golden needles and turned into strands of flames, like little dragons, gnawing on those evil silts.
Zhang Tianling's body trembled suddenly, and a tingling sensation was conveyed, and the superficial evil silt in Yu Gaohuang's acupoint seemed to be howling.
"Master, can I strengthen it?" Zhang Jisheng was afraid that the Nine Nether Fire would hurt him.
"Come on!" Zhang Tianling looked ecstatic, never thought that Zhang Jizhen could heal himself.
This kind of flame is very special, it has innate restraint against evil stasis, even if there is no gold needle made of void meteorite, it can heal itself.
The grit of thoughts surrounding Zhang Ji's body, the dew of Qi and blood blended together, turned into a more powerful Nine Nether Fire, and poured into the lily needle.
But the evil silt in the Gaohuang acupoint seemed to sense the invasion of a natural enemy and counterattacked in an all-round way.
The previous traces of the Nine Nether Fires were immediately suppressed and threatened to be swallowed up.
If it wasn't for Zhang Jiyuan's continuous introduction of the more powerful Nine Nether Fire, I'm afraid it would have been extinguished.
"It can be strengthened!" Zhang Tianling felt the hope of life for the first time, he knew that Zhang Jisheng was afraid that the Nine Nether Fire would affect his acupoints.
Zhang Ji didn't hesitate, the torrential rain and blood all over his body, the golden stones of his thoughts descended, and the two merged and transformed into a more violent Nine Nether Fire.
"The heavy rain is like ink, and the gold and stone are like red!"
Mo Tianfeng and Zhang Yinbi were also shocked that Zhang Jishuang's three cultivation realms were so powerful.
"This kind of flame, even a cultivator at the peak of the four realms would find it difficult to resist." Hong Yi felt the power of the Nine Nether Fire, and he suspected that he might not be able to defeat the master nephew.
"Indeed, this flame can pass through the body and attack the soul." Mo Tianfeng also saw the pass.
A steady stream of Nine Nether Fires poured into the Gaohuang acupoint through the ancestral golden needle.
If it weren't for the golden needle being strong enough, it would have been unable to withstand the power of the underworld fire and melted away.
The place where the golden needle was pierced smoked, and a foul smell leaked out from the surrounding pores.
At the same time, Zhang Ji also saw that an ancestral golden needle was being pushed back by a force.
This is the power of evil stasis, and it is fighting against my own Nine Nether Fires.
Zhang Ji went all out, his energy, blood and thoughts continuously turned into Nine Nether Fires to attack the evil silt.
The whole body of the golden needle is wrapped in a mass of purple underworld fire.
The evil silt was refined bit by bit.
Zhang Tianling's cultivation base is at the peak of the flood realm.
No matter how outstanding his talent is, the power of evil silt in one acupoint is quite limited.
He closed his eyes, perceiving those evil silts being tempered into a thick source of life.
Streams of pure power followed his guidance and returned to the source.
Three hours passed.
The evil silt in Gaohuang acupoint was swept away.
Zhang Ji saw through the eyes of the spirit that the inside of the acupuncture point was crystal clear and full of vitality.
The evil energy in Zhang Tianling's body dissipated a little.
Either Zhang Yinbi or Mo Tianfeng.
I couldn't help but shouted in ecstasy.
"The old heavenly master is saved, great, the old heavenly master is saved." Mo Tianfeng clenched his fists, excited.
"Brother Zhang, go to Longzhou and tell them the good news."
Zhang Yinbi knew that the Longzhou Great Wall was at stake.
Now that the master has recovered from his injuries, he is the greatest foundation of the entire Zhenwu Temple, and these magic weapons on his body can also be released on the battlefield to his heart's content.
"Master, the battle situation in Longzhou is dangerous, I will help them first." Zhang Yinbi knelt on one knee and said respectfully.
"Come back alive." Zhang Tianling said.
"Yes." Zhang Yinbi turned and left.
The evil silt at Gaohuang acupoint was cleaned up, which extended Zhang Tianling's lifespan in disguise.
For three hours, Zhang Ji's energy, blood and thoughts were consumed a lot.
He knew that his current realm was not enough and needed a breakthrough.
Li Zhao once gave him his experience.
The border of the river, the core is the source.
"Qi and blood are like a river, and the water does not compete for the first place."
"The contention is to keep talking and to continue."
"What is my source?"
Zhang Ji took out a golden needle again, stuck it into Tanzhong acupoint, and continued to draw the Nine Nether Fires to resist the evil silt.
Time waits for no one, I must refine the evil silt on my master's body as soon as possible.
Almost all the acupoints on his body are occupied by evil silt, and it will take at least a month at the current speed.
The power of evil silt confronts Zhang Jijiu's Nether Fire head-on through the golden needle.
"The lineage of the Nine Phoenixes has a strong vitality."
"I am completely different from Li Zhao and Ling Chuqing. I am not good at attacking."
"My source is the hanging pot to help the world, which is the source of vitality."
"It lies in strengthening the foundation, in strengthening the body, and in longevity."
"So my river of qi and blood should be like the vitality of heaven and earth, endless."
At the moment when he resisted the power of evil silt, Zhang Ji thought about everything, and suddenly the cloud of energy and blood from his body, which was raining like ink, gathered into a ball and shone brightly.
Afterwards, a torrent of water gushed out from it, which gradually expanded.
At this moment, Zhang Ji stepped into the River Realm Zhenwu.
The Nine Nether Fires surged in momentum, pouring into the golden needles, completely suppressing the evil silt in everything.
This time, it only took an hour and a half to clean up the evil silt at Tanzhong acupoint. ,
If you step into the mountains, you will be able to speed up the refining of evil silt.
"My long river of qi and blood is the source of vitality!"
"My mountain of thoughts, what should be the root?"
(End of this chapter)
Zhang Tianling's beard and hair are all white, with a slight yellowish tint, his figure is tall and straight, shaped like a dry bone, the vitality in his body is withered, and now he is like a candle in the wind, crumbling.
His cloudy eyes looked at the three thick Long Yuan in front of him, and his expression was complicated.
"It's a good thing, a good thing, but it's a pity to use it on a dying person like me." He looked at Zhang Ji, the disciple and grandson who had never met.
"I have seen the old heavenly master!" Mo Tianfeng was the first to kneel and kowtow.
"Xiao Mo, you're welcome!" The old heavenly master hurriedly helped him up.
"Meet Master!"
"Meet the master!"
Zhang Yinbi, Hong Yi, Lin Chengming, and Zhang Jiye all knelt down and saluted.
"Get up, get up! Thank you for your hard work!" Zhang Tianling looked relieved, looking at his disciples and grandchildren.
"Master Ancestor, hurry up and refine these dragon essences." Now that Zhang Ji has baptized his whole body with the origin of the ancestral dragon veins, the dragon essence will naturally have little effect on him.
"Kid, keep it well, it will be of great use in the future." Zhang Tianling looked up to the sky and sighed, if the dragon yuan came earlier, he could still fight, but now he has no chance.
It is true that Long Yuan can baptize his origin and prolong his life.
It's just that he is already terminally ill, which doesn't make much sense.
"Master, master nephew has an unusual fortune in his hands, which can heal hidden wounds, why not let him try!" Hong Yi was quite shocked, but in fact, in his opinion, Zhang Ji and master had never met.
It's not like when I entered the Zhenwu Temple, the master would teach them all aspects when he was not in the retreat, and he had a deeper relationship.
Few people can take out such precious things as the three major dragon elements.
There are countless people in Xia Kingdom who can fight for these three regiments of Longyuan.
"This time at the Great Wall, I heard from the Immortal Doctor that there is an unknown substance in Master's acupoints. If he tries to apply acupuncture, it will only make the injury worse."
"Unless there is a gold needle made from void meteorite, it will be useful to absorb the substance out of it!"
Zhang Yinbi felt a little guilty in her heart, after all, she said to the public that her master was no longer good: "The secret injury is not the key, but those inexplicable substances."
"At the moment, unless there is a gold needle made of void meteorite, plus the dragon element to supplement the source..."
Zhang Tianling's withered hand stroked Zhang Ji's head lightly, and said, "My good boy, your master has taken care of you. Keeping the dragon yuan will be of great benefit to your future cultivation."
"Senior Jiufeng, help me find out what happened to Master and how to treat it." Zhang Ji knew that Jiufeng Nanyi was proficient in medical skills, and with his guidance, there is a high probability that Master's injury could be cured.
Jiufeng Nanyi shared the vision with Zhang Ji, and he thought for a moment: "The unknown substance in your ancestor's body is called Xieyu, which will not kill people instantly, but it will seriously affect the cultivation, so that the Qi and blood are not smooth, causing other hidden injuries Difficult to heal..."
"Then what should be done?" Zhang Jixin said.
"It's enough to draw out the evil silt from his body, or refine it, but these have accumulated in his body for a long time, and they are very cunning. They feed on the vitality and blood in your ancestor's body, so it is difficult to deal with."
"Senior Jiufeng, can you treat it with partial incarnation?" Zhang Ji asked quickly.
"It's a bit difficult, these evil silts are a bit tricky, and they do need some special tools." His answer made Zhang Ji's heart go cold.
"Actually, you can heal this."
"How to say?" Zhang Ji was ecstatic when he heard the words.
"During the process of applying the needle, introduce the Nine Nether Fire into the needle, condense it at a point to refine the evil silt, and turn it into essence to flow back to the source of life of your ancestor." Jiufeng Nanyi said.
"As long as it succeeds, even in a disguised form, it can make your master's original source stronger, and the formation of Xie Yu itself is relatively rare."
Zhang Ji was stunned, looked at Zhang Tianling, and said, "May I heal Master's injury?"
"What's wrong?" Zhang Tianling smiled warmly, and immediately sat cross-legged.
Hong Yi who was beside him quickly took out the ancestral golden needle.
After Zhang Ji took it, he asked Zhang Tianling to take off his clothes.
His body is skinny, and there is even a filthy evil spirit lingering around him. If someone who is not strong and blood comes close to him, he will be affected, and even get seriously ill.
"Xie Yu has already entered Gaohuang acupoint, he has only a few days to live." Jiufeng Nanyi said.
Zhang Ji held his breath and concentrated, he came to the Yu Gaohuang acupoint on the back first, and pierced it with a needle.
"It's useless..." Zhang Tianling sighed, he knew his physical condition very well.
You know he is proficient in medicine.
There was a lot of dust of thoughts and mist of blood around Zhang Ji.
Having been baptized by the ancestral dragon veins, Zhang Ji's qi, blood and thought essence have undergone earth-shaking changes
At this moment, he condensed the Nine Nether Fires and transmitted them from the golden needle to Zhang Tianling's Gaohuang acupoint.
The Nine Nether Fires at the level of dust and mist would not cause any harm to a body of Zhang Tianling's level.
Through the conduction of the golden needle, these forces poured into Gaohuang acupoint continuously.
This is to start testing from the lowest level of Jiuyou Minghuo, for fear of hurting Zhang Tianling's acupoints.
With his spiritual eyes, Zhang Ji could see inside the acupoints, there was a mass of muddy mud, filthy and evil hidden in it, and he bared his teeth and claws.
The golden needle is introduced with the power of the Nine Nether Fire, and gradually becomes hot.
The power of the underworld fire passed through the golden needles and turned into strands of flames, like little dragons, gnawing on those evil silts.
Zhang Tianling's body trembled suddenly, and a tingling sensation was conveyed, and the superficial evil silt in Yu Gaohuang's acupoint seemed to be howling.
"Master, can I strengthen it?" Zhang Jisheng was afraid that the Nine Nether Fire would hurt him.
"Come on!" Zhang Tianling looked ecstatic, never thought that Zhang Jizhen could heal himself.
This kind of flame is very special, it has innate restraint against evil stasis, even if there is no gold needle made of void meteorite, it can heal itself.
The grit of thoughts surrounding Zhang Ji's body, the dew of Qi and blood blended together, turned into a more powerful Nine Nether Fire, and poured into the lily needle.
But the evil silt in the Gaohuang acupoint seemed to sense the invasion of a natural enemy and counterattacked in an all-round way.
The previous traces of the Nine Nether Fires were immediately suppressed and threatened to be swallowed up.
If it wasn't for Zhang Jiyuan's continuous introduction of the more powerful Nine Nether Fire, I'm afraid it would have been extinguished.
"It can be strengthened!" Zhang Tianling felt the hope of life for the first time, he knew that Zhang Jisheng was afraid that the Nine Nether Fire would affect his acupoints.
Zhang Ji didn't hesitate, the torrential rain and blood all over his body, the golden stones of his thoughts descended, and the two merged and transformed into a more violent Nine Nether Fire.
"The heavy rain is like ink, and the gold and stone are like red!"
Mo Tianfeng and Zhang Yinbi were also shocked that Zhang Jishuang's three cultivation realms were so powerful.
"This kind of flame, even a cultivator at the peak of the four realms would find it difficult to resist." Hong Yi felt the power of the Nine Nether Fire, and he suspected that he might not be able to defeat the master nephew.
"Indeed, this flame can pass through the body and attack the soul." Mo Tianfeng also saw the pass.
A steady stream of Nine Nether Fires poured into the Gaohuang acupoint through the ancestral golden needle.
If it weren't for the golden needle being strong enough, it would have been unable to withstand the power of the underworld fire and melted away.
The place where the golden needle was pierced smoked, and a foul smell leaked out from the surrounding pores.
At the same time, Zhang Ji also saw that an ancestral golden needle was being pushed back by a force.
This is the power of evil stasis, and it is fighting against my own Nine Nether Fires.
Zhang Ji went all out, his energy, blood and thoughts continuously turned into Nine Nether Fires to attack the evil silt.
The whole body of the golden needle is wrapped in a mass of purple underworld fire.
The evil silt was refined bit by bit.
Zhang Tianling's cultivation base is at the peak of the flood realm.
No matter how outstanding his talent is, the power of evil silt in one acupoint is quite limited.
He closed his eyes, perceiving those evil silts being tempered into a thick source of life.
Streams of pure power followed his guidance and returned to the source.
Three hours passed.
The evil silt in Gaohuang acupoint was swept away.
Zhang Ji saw through the eyes of the spirit that the inside of the acupuncture point was crystal clear and full of vitality.
The evil energy in Zhang Tianling's body dissipated a little.
Either Zhang Yinbi or Mo Tianfeng.
I couldn't help but shouted in ecstasy.
"The old heavenly master is saved, great, the old heavenly master is saved." Mo Tianfeng clenched his fists, excited.
"Brother Zhang, go to Longzhou and tell them the good news."
Zhang Yinbi knew that the Longzhou Great Wall was at stake.
Now that the master has recovered from his injuries, he is the greatest foundation of the entire Zhenwu Temple, and these magic weapons on his body can also be released on the battlefield to his heart's content.
"Master, the battle situation in Longzhou is dangerous, I will help them first." Zhang Yinbi knelt on one knee and said respectfully.
"Come back alive." Zhang Tianling said.
"Yes." Zhang Yinbi turned and left.
The evil silt at Gaohuang acupoint was cleaned up, which extended Zhang Tianling's lifespan in disguise.
For three hours, Zhang Ji's energy, blood and thoughts were consumed a lot.
He knew that his current realm was not enough and needed a breakthrough.
Li Zhao once gave him his experience.
The border of the river, the core is the source.
"Qi and blood are like a river, and the water does not compete for the first place."
"The contention is to keep talking and to continue."
"What is my source?"
Zhang Ji took out a golden needle again, stuck it into Tanzhong acupoint, and continued to draw the Nine Nether Fires to resist the evil silt.
Time waits for no one, I must refine the evil silt on my master's body as soon as possible.
Almost all the acupoints on his body are occupied by evil silt, and it will take at least a month at the current speed.
The power of evil silt confronts Zhang Jijiu's Nether Fire head-on through the golden needle.
"The lineage of the Nine Phoenixes has a strong vitality."
"I am completely different from Li Zhao and Ling Chuqing. I am not good at attacking."
"My source is the hanging pot to help the world, which is the source of vitality."
"It lies in strengthening the foundation, in strengthening the body, and in longevity."
"So my river of qi and blood should be like the vitality of heaven and earth, endless."
At the moment when he resisted the power of evil silt, Zhang Ji thought about everything, and suddenly the cloud of energy and blood from his body, which was raining like ink, gathered into a ball and shone brightly.
Afterwards, a torrent of water gushed out from it, which gradually expanded.
At this moment, Zhang Ji stepped into the River Realm Zhenwu.
The Nine Nether Fires surged in momentum, pouring into the golden needles, completely suppressing the evil silt in everything.
This time, it only took an hour and a half to clean up the evil silt at Tanzhong acupoint. ,
If you step into the mountains, you will be able to speed up the refining of evil silt.
"My long river of qi and blood is the source of vitality!"
"My mountain of thoughts, what should be the root?"
(End of this chapter)
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