Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1393 Treatment
"Mo Linghuo?" Mo Xian was startled, it's not like he hasn't considered this method.

However, what he wants to do is to help the Nine-Colored Deer get through its meridians, and it needs to be done inside its body.

And Mo Linghuo was very violent, and if he was a little careless, the Nine Colors Divine Deer would probably confess.

"I'm afraid it won't work. Even I can't completely control the Mo Linghuo. Once it enters the Nine Colors Divine Deer Meridian, it might get out of control." Mo Xian said.

"It's simple. It's like putting two kinds of food in front of me. One is what I like to eat, and the other is what I don't like. Which one do you think I will choose first?" Xiaoen explained.

"You mean, Mo Linghuo will choose to deal with that vicious energy first?" Mo Xian understood immediately, but he was still not sure.

"That's natural, but you need to grasp the speed yourself. The timing and the concentration of Mo Linghuo must be exactly the same, otherwise you will burn everything." Xiao En said.

"Are you sure?" Mo Xian said.

"Sure and sure, but it depends on your skill, otherwise the Nine-Color Deer will become a Nine-Color Deer, and the taste should be good." Xiao En said.

"I'm a sixth-grade blacksmith, so I'm not even sure about it. It's better to go back and be a blacksmith." Mo Xian smiled lightly. Although Xiao En's thinking was a bit unconstrained, he might as well give it a try.

"When I didn't say anything, continue to sleep!" Xiao En immediately fell silent.

"Little guy, now I'm going to use Mo Linghuo to help you. Whether it succeeds or not depends on this one time." Mo Xian patted the Nine-Colored Deer's head, and his expression gradually became serious.

This method is easy to say, but it is very different from forging Lingbao.

After all, the material is a dead thing, it will not hurt, and it can be manipulated by others.

But the Nine-Colored Divine Deer has flesh and blood, and if it is a little careless, it may make things worse.

As if aware of Mo Xian's nervousness, Jiu Se Shen Lu opened his eyes, and there was a trace of panic in the dark pupils.

"Don't worry!" Mo Xian smiled lightly, and then closed his eyes again.

A moment later, the ink spirit fire that was slowly beating in his sea of ​​qi suddenly evaporated, and a trace of black fire line quickly separated out of it, entering Mo Xian's meridians.

After several rounds, the black line of fire followed Mo Xian's fingers and flowed into the body of the Nine Colors God Deer.

After entering a brand new body, Mo Linghuo really lost control as Mo Xian had imagined.

Mo Linghuo itself is a kind of extremely destructive energy, instinctively wants to destroy everything around it.

Mo Xian firmly suppressed Mo Linghuo, but it was much more difficult than usual.

Almost instantly, a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

And the body of the Nine-Colored Divine Deer was also twitching slightly, fine beads of sweat oozing from the beautiful fur.

Under Mo Xian's desperate suppression, Mo Linghuo restrained a little, and then rushed towards those vicious energies.

Mo Linghuo didn't make any impact, but just gently touched those vicious energies, and then the latter started to scurry around in the body of the Nine-Colored Divine Deer as if they had sensed fear.

Mo Linghuo was also chasing after him, and his arrogance became more and more fierce. If Mo Xian hadn't suppressed him fiercely, he might have gone berserk.

Under the impact of these two kinds of energies, the already fragile meridians of the Nine Colors Divine Deer were immediately shone in a horrible way.

This is still a situation that Mo Xian tried his best to suppress, otherwise, the Nine Colors God Deer might really be familiar with it.

With the operation of Mo Xian, the surrounding temperature is also getting higher and higher, and Nan Yuexin and others are obviously aware of the abnormality.

"What the hell is Mo Xian doing with this kind of fluctuation?" Nan Yuexin frowned slightly, and the energy in her body seemed to tremble slightly.

"Needless to say, he must be healing the Nine-colored Deer, you didn't see him look so focused!" Bibi said indifferently, then walked to the Nine-colored Deer and took out a white handkerchief , to help him wipe the sweat that oozes from his body.

"Little Lulu, don't die, I'm afraid there is only one beautiful little deer like you in the world."

If the Nine Colors Divine Deer was as cold as ice before, then it is now a burning furnace.

As time passed by, the aura of the Nine-Colored Deer became weaker and weaker.

"Hmph, this Nine-Colored Divine Deer has been injured so badly. I'm afraid it will be put to death by him now." Zhao Liangcai said angrily.

"Don't make sarcastic remarks. Since Mo Xian did this, he is sure of it. Let's guard this place and wait for the news." Nan Yuexin scolded in a low voice.

A day passed quickly, and neither Mo Xian nor Jiu Se Shen Lu woke up.

The same was true the next day, but the Nine-Colored Divine Deer was completely still, and its breath seemed to be there, and it could almost be judged as dead.

On the third day, Mo Xian slightly opened his eyes.

But before everyone had time to ask about the situation, he closed his eyes again. Judging from his expression, the situation might not be optimistic.

At this time, the meridians of the Nine-colored Deer have shrunk somewhat, and there are still signs of rupture in many places.

And all the vicious energy was cornered by Mo Xian.

This is the most critical moment, success or failure will be known immediately afterwards.

"Don't die!" Mo Xian prayed secretly in his heart, and then turned his heart.

"boom!"

Mo Xianhuo swept out with a ferocious aura, and instantly hit the condensed poisonous energy.

"Woo!" The Nine-Colored Deer trembled, and couldn't help whimpering in a low voice.

"It's not dead yet!" Seeing this, Nan Yuexin and the others couldn't help standing up, staring at Mo Xian intently.

At this moment, Mo Xian's face was pale, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Continuously activating the Mo Linghuo for three days had consumed him a lot.

And Mo Linghuo really deserved to be the nemesis of some sinister energy, almost instantly burned that ball of sinister energy.

After eating the food you like, the next choice is naturally those that you don't like.

Therefore, Mo Linghuo began to radiate the flesh and blood of the nine-colored deer almost immediately.

Mo Xian's expression froze, and he immediately took back the Mo Linghuo who was about to run away completely.

At this time, if it is early, then the vicious energy will not be completely cleared, which is equivalent to a failure.

If it was too late, then the berserk Mo Linghuo might burn the meridians of the Nine-Colored Deer into ashes in an instant.

Fortunately, the keen control of Mo Xian's blacksmith came into play at this time, and he grasped the timing just right.

However, Mo Linghuo was withdrawing along the meridians of the Nine-Colored Deer after all, and it still caused a lot of damage along the way.

This is inevitable, and Mo Xian has tried his best to minimize the loss.

When all Mo Linghuo was withdrawn, Mo Xian's hanging heart finally let go.

He had been highly concentrated for three consecutive days, which was much more tiring than forging Lingbao. The moment he relaxed, he almost passed out.

However, the danger of the Nine Colors Divine Deer has not been lifted, he had no choice but to endure the extreme exhaustion to cheer himself up.

(End of this chapter)