Douluo: Starting from playing the role of assassin Wu Liuqi

"Aqi, Feng Xiaozi is still a soul saint. It is impossible for him to withstand the medicinal power of this fairy grass. Even if I am level 98 and take this fairy grass, my life will be in danger."

Dugu Bo looked at the constantly churning ice and fire eyes and said with a worried tone.

"Of course I don't know about other soul saints, but Feng Xiaotian is my disciple. With the help of the magic sword Thousand Blades, plus his own talent and perseverance, although the chance of success is very slim, there is still a glimmer of hope. of."

“Only if you can bear the pain of Nirvana can you be worthy of the beauty of rebirth.”

Li Xuan said calmly.

Although Li Xuan's expression was very calm, he was also very worried about Feng Xiaotian. He had also felt the power of the fairy grass just now. Now Feng Xiaotian's success rate is less than 90.00%, and the remaining [-]% is [-]%. , naturally death.

Feng Xiaotian clenched his teeth in Binghuo Liangyi's eyes, and blood kept coming out of his seven orifices, looking extremely terrifying!
The magic sword technique in the body has reached its peak, and the medicinal power of the fairy grass was crazily devoured by Feng Xiaotian at this moment, but even so, the medicinal power is still powerful...

"Damn it, I, Feng Xiaotian, have not yet achieved my goal of becoming a god, and now I am about to perish here..."

Feng Xiaotian's heart kept roaring.

The power of the medicine was like a mountain ten thousand feet high, pressing hard on his body. His internal organs were squeezed out of shape at this moment. The extreme pain even made him lose consciousness, and his body gradually became numb...

"No... I, Feng Xiaotian, will never fall down here..."

"I still want to avenge Master..."

"I still have a lot of things I haven't done..."

Many pictures kept popping up in Feng Xiaotian's mind.

It is said that,

Before everyone truly dies, a revolving lantern will appear in his mind, recalling all the experiences in his life, and finally forget everything and welcome a new life.

Anger, sadness, happiness, family affection, friendship, master-disciple relationship, vague like...

All these mixed emotions emerged at this moment.

The light in Feng Xiaotian's eyes gradually dimmed, like a sign before death... Feng Xiaotian's body gradually lost the last bit of strength, and slowly fell down, lying at the bottom of the cold lake...

Just when Feng Xiaotian was about to close his eyes, a familiar voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Feng Xiaotian, how long are you going to lie there!"

"You want to become the number one soul master in the mainland. If you fall here, you are not worthy of being my disciple, Li Xuan!"

After Feng Xiaotian heard this familiar voice, his heart that was about to fall silent suddenly trembled!
"Apprentice...master...?"

The next moment, Feng Xiaotian suddenly opened his eyes. He dragged his bloody body with difficulty and crawled towards the Demonic Thousand Blades...

"I...I can't let Master down..."

"Move!!!!"

Feng Xiaotian's heart roared, he concentrated the remaining strength of his body on one point, and suddenly grasped the magic sword Thousand Blades in his right hand!

this moment,
Feng Xiaotian seemed to be completely integrated with the magic sword Thousand Blades!
The Demonic Sword Thousand Blades transferred all the power in his body to Feng Xiaotian!

"Since I can't bear the power of your medicine, I will swallow you whole!"

"You can only be refined by me, Feng Xiaotian!!!"

Feng Xiaotian broke through the cauldron and directly forced the power of the Demonic Thousand Blades into his body. The two incompatible and monstrous forces were devouring each other!

Either of these two forces can crush Feng Xiaotian's body!

But at this moment,
The two forces gradually became balanced, as if they were like a scale, no longer violent!

"ended……"

Feng Xiaotian closed his eyes and fell weakly to the bottom of the cold lake.

Li Xuan, who was standing next to the Ice and Fire Eyes, saw that the lake was boiling and he immediately rushed to the bottom of the lake and carried Feng Xiaotian up!
Li Xuan placed Feng Xiaotian on the ground and quickly felt Feng Xiaotian's pulse.

Dugu Bo was also worried, looking at Feng Xiaotian lying on the ground with a worried look.

"Aqi, how are you?"

Dugu Bo asked quickly.

Li Xuan was silent for a long time before slowly exhaling.

"It's okay, this kid... is really powerful..."

Li Xuan slowly took off his blindfold and observed Feng Xiaotian's body with his six eyes.

"It is estimated that he will not wake up for a long time, and there is still a lot of medicine left in his body." Li Xuan said slowly.

"This kid is so fierce. Even if I absorb this fairy grass, I will escape death, but he actually succeeded..."

Dugu Bo looked at Feng Xiaotian and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's not that simple. The power of the medicine is only neutralized, not completely absorbed. The body still needs to observe it for a while."

Li Xuan's six eyes instantly saw through the situation inside Feng Xiaotian's body.

"Well, then you can stay here with me. With the help of the Ice and Fire Eyes, it will be easier to help this kid."

Dugu Bo slowly opened the way.

"Thanks, old poison."

Li Xuan thanked Dugu Bo.

"Hahaha, is it your turn to be polite this time?"

"We brothers are so polite. Your apprentice is my apprentice. I will cook in person tonight."

Dugu Bo burst out laughing.

Li Xuan carried Feng Xiaotian on his back and walked towards Dugu Bo's room.

at this time,

The corners of Feng Xiaotian's mouth twitched as he climbed on Li Xuan's shoulders.

"Li...Li Xuan..."

When Li Xuan heard Feng Xiaotian call out his name, his heart suddenly trembled!
How could he know his name?

Since Li Xuan came to Douluo Continent, he has never revealed his real name.

"Who is Li Xuan? He sounds like a man. Is he a good friend of this boy?"

Dugu Bo became confused after hearing this.

"maybe."

Li Xuan said casually.

As for this issue, we can only wait until Feng Xiaotian wakes up to think about it.

…………

One month later,
Lying on the bed, Feng Xiaotian's fingers trembled slightly.

"Don't... don't... Master, don't leave me!"

Feng Xiaotian suddenly sat up from the bed, breathing heavily, and his body was covered in cold sweat.

"woke up?"

"Come and eat."

Li Xuan looked at Feng Xiaotian who woke up on the bed and said.

However, Li Xuan's voice was very tired.

"Hey? Feng Xiaozi is actually awake? Come on, let's try my craftsmanship."

Dugu Bo, who was wearing an apron, put the rice on the table and looked at Feng Xiaotian in surprise.

"Master, Grandpa Dugu...hiss...my head hurts..."

Feng Xiaotian covered his head.

"How does your body feel?"

Li Xuan looked at Feng Xiaotian and said slowly.

After hearing this, Feng Xiaotian felt his current physical condition.

"Well, my soul power has broken through to level [-], and the technique of Demonic Thousand Blades has also broken through. My martial soul seems to have evolved again."

Feng Xiaotian slowly spoke.

(End of this chapter)