Chaos Guiyuan Sword

Chapter 1312 What do you want?

Except for the simple restoration of profound energy and the energy-recovering talisman specially used by the Xuanfu lineage, Lan Wufeng could hardly use any other talisman.

One is because their physiques are inherently weak, and those talismans will waste their limited endurance, and the other is because the more powerful the talisman, the greater the impact on them. Well, it will even affect the production of talisman seals in the future.

Therefore, this is almost an iron rule, so that everyone in the Xuanfu lineage dare not violate it, because as the parties involved, no one knows better than them how difficult it is to concentrate on making talismans matter.

For this reason, if there is even a slight chance that it might be affected, they dare not try it, let alone take any chances. What's more, this iron rule has been tested by someone personally, and the fate of that person is unknown. Feng also witnessed it with his own eyes, so unless he wanted to abandon it and ignore it later, Lan Wufeng would never try it.

And right now, although Lan Wufeng still has a lot of blood of the ancient dragon collected, there is no need to make it anymore. With Fang Chen's current situation, he can't bear it at all, let alone himself. The main combat power of the Black Panther, a talisman specially made for it is enough.

If the situation cannot be reversed, no matter how many talismans there are, it will only be a loss.

As the panther kept jumping, the surrounding white mist became thicker and thicker, and the bottom of the cliff where it was originally was gradually disappeared from sight, and Lan Wufeng became more and more nervous.

Fang Chen, on the other hand, kept his eyes closed all the time. He looked extremely calm on the surface, but in fact, he was also extremely calm at this time.

Because the current him can only be calm. Originally, he lost control of himself because of his injury. If there are any other psychological fluctuations at this time, the only remaining connection may be broken.

Just like he couldn't figure it out before, Fang Chen still hasn't found the problem, and all he can do is to try to find it.

Nothing happens for no reason. Ever since he blew himself up in front of the Supreme Elder of Jiugongmen, Fang Chen has always felt that something went wrong, but time did not allow him, and he has been unable to find out the exact reason.

Later, I thought it was due to the side effect of using the talisman, but now it seems that this is not the case, because according to the previous speed, the side effect should have passed long ago, and it will definitely not be as serious as it is now.

But the problem is, now I finally have the opportunity to investigate quietly, but the messy situation makes it impossible for Fang Chen to start!

When he was in a coma, his body absorbed some profound energy by itself, although it was not much, it was enough for Fang Chen to do something, but when he was about to do this, he found that the meridians all over his body seemed to be blocked by something Normally, even if he tried all the methods he knew, he still couldn't turn far away.

Gradually, Fang Chen couldn't help feeling a little anxious. There was a problem with the soul contract, but the contract centered on him made him unable to feel the existence of the other party. .

Fang Chen had never heard of such a weird thing, not to mention seeing it before, and Lei Wa and Qi Ling, who he could ask for help at the moment, were all exactly the same, and they were the only ones who could still appear in front of him. The black panther, but because of the contract lost its effect, resulting in incomplete communication.

Just like the only retreat that Fang Chen could think of before was to ask the black panther to look for the beast master, now that the black panther appeared but the beast master didn't come, he probably guessed what happened, but he couldn't know the specifics. process.

As a result, he had no idea what to do next, let alone whether the previous plan could continue.

Seeing that the cliff in front of him was getting higher and higher, and the distance to the top of the mountain was getting closer and closer, Fang Chen breathed out slowly, suppressing his thoughts, and could only choose to take a step forward.

"Ow."

Until the black panther gave a soft roar to remind him that the top of the mountain was finally approaching. Fang Chen settled down and glanced at Lan Wufeng next to him. He saw that his face was calm, but his fists were clenched tightly. I patted his shoulder to comfort him, but just as I was about to raise my arm, it was so painful that I couldn't support it.

This action instantly attracted Lan Wufeng's attention, who was still in a daze, but before he could speak, Fang Chen shook his head to indicate that he was fine, then looked at him quietly, and shook his head again .

"No...don't worry."

After struggling to say these four words, Fang Chen only felt that his own throat hurt, as if talking was exhausting, but he also felt that his injury had stabilized and was gradually improving.

Almost at the end of Fang Chen's words, before Lan Wufeng could speak, a strong feeling of the black panther leaping forward was felt, and immediately after, the vision in front of him suddenly changed, suddenly becoming cheerful.

Different from the dark brown cliff with dripping water and depressing stains before, the open and lush forest in front of you suddenly makes people feel refreshed, as if instantly relaxed.

It's just that when the panther got a firm foothold and the eyes of the two couldn't help falling on the woods, they happened to see the figure sitting cross-legged on the branch of the most conspicuous tree.

"Yan Wushuang!"

The moment he saw this figure, Lan Wufeng gritted his teeth subconsciously and said in a low voice, the hatred was still visible.

But Yan Wushuang, who was sitting cross-legged on the tree branch, suddenly had a strange smile on his face when he saw them, as if he knew they would come up from here.

His eyes hardly lingered on Lan Wufeng's body. It seemed that Yan Wushuang's eyes had always been on Fang Chen's body from the very beginning.

However, after a while, the more he looked at Fang Chen, the weirder smile on Yan Wushuang's face became weaker, until it disappeared completely, then suddenly there was a playful taste of schadenfreude: "I didn't expect that Your life is so big, but right now, it is indeed too miserable."

Faced with Yan Wushuang, this was a merciless opening speech. Fang Chen was not surprised at all. After a short adjustment just now, although speaking was not as laborious as it was at the beginning, he still hesitated to speak. He just smiled faintly and looked at Yan Wushuang so quietly, as if old friends reunited with an inexplicable tacit understanding.

"what on earth do you want?!"

But Fang Chen could bear it, but Lan Wufeng couldn't. Although he also knew that Yan Wushuang and those from other forces might not have the same purpose, the oppression Yan Wushuang gave him was too heavy.

(End of this chapter)