Shushan Wushen

Chapter 247 The So-Called Feng Shui

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Tang Chen and the source master, that is, Tang Yin's brain consciousness, reached a consensus and formed an alliance.Tang Chen came forward to refine the elixir and break the seal of Tang Yin's brain.Let Tang Chen's talent be displayed.Rescue the Tang family crisis that has declined.

In return, the source master will remove the talent shackles.Give Tang Chen freedom.

How precious is freedom!Tang Chen agreed without hesitation.

"Ning!" Yuanzhu let out a low voice, and Tang Chen's black and huge divine body, which stretched across the entire cool star, shrank rapidly.The carbonized part of the body quickly recovered.

Tang Chen Yuanhun, whoosh!Returned to the body.A coercion belonging to God, majestic and blazing, suffocating.

"Not bad! Tang Chen, your cultivation is really good." Yuanzhu was full of praise.

Tang Chen felt the control of power, the blood in his body was bubbling, and the aura on his body gradually subsided.In the ear, the source master talked about the situation in the outside world.

"This is a compound plane where mortals and gods and demons go their own ways. Only in the realm of the god of war can you be in two planes at the same time. Mortals can't see you because you are in the plane of gods and demons. But the plane of gods and demons You guys have to be careful, they are too weak compared to you. Don't be robbed of your original star..."

Tang Chen nodded again and again, Tang Yin also has roots of wisdom, otherwise the subconscious would not be so strong.Almost independent consciousness.

"Let's get out!" Yuanzhu pinched out Xuan'ao's fingers, and opened the space channel with a sound of "Peng".

huh~
Tang Chen was repelled by an irresistible force, and fell to the ground with a crash.Landing on the ground and standing firmly, Tang Chen took a look, immediately feeling relaxed and happy.The moist and refreshing air poured into Tang Chen's pores with kindness and sweetness as if he was born with wisdom.

"Yo Yo Yo~,... hiss!"

Tang Chen felt comfortable and shivered.This kind of indescribably wonderful feeling was definitely not something that the darkness of Tang Yin's inner world could give.

This is a very spacious house.Covered by flowers and walls outside the window, it looks like a mansion.But this is very ordinary, what makes Tang Chen feel extraordinary is the bed in this big room, there are actually two people lying on the bed.

One is a handsome young man with a sluggish face, runes flashing on his body, blood slowly flowing, overflowing his body, radiating radiance, forming a fire mist.

And under the boy was a delicate young girl, who was also lying on the bed.The fire dance, lingering red, permeated her delicate body.Her breath is like sweet-scented osmanthus, getting stronger and stronger.The fragrance is tangy.

When the girl heard the movement, her beautiful eyes were cold, and two rays of light shot out of her eyes, Tang Chen understood everything in his heart.Pretending to be staggering, sadness appeared on his face: "Brother..." He ran towards Tang Yin who was on the bed.

Shortened in stature, seemingly inadvertently dodged the two rays of light, and helped Tang Yin up on the bed.

Tang Yin's gaze was still dull, the corners of his mouth were drooling, his complexion was sallow, and his eye sockets were sunken.The energy, blood and essence in the body are almost dry.Tang Chen was hugged in his arms, as light as if there was nothing.

"Brother, let me take you to bask in the sun. Why don't you stay indoors?"

Tang Chen seemed to be talking to himself, but he was actually talking to the girl.While talking, he picked up Tang Yin, as if Tang Yin was quite heavy, he was staggered, and left the big house.

The girl behind made several attacks, but all of them fell through.Gathering his strength again, Tang Chen had already walked out of the big house.Although it is just a few steps.But in the world of gods and demons where the girl lived, Tang Chen and Tang Yin had disappeared.

After leaving the big house, Tang Chen clearly felt that Tang Yin's blood was no longer passing away.The breath slowly picked up.

"This is Feng Shui!" Tang Chen sighed.

Tang Yin's bedroom is actually the intersection of the god-devil plane and the mortal plane.There is a space fold.From the perspective of the plane of gods and demons, there is a treasure land for absorbing energy and blood.In the ordinary plane, that big house is an absolute evil place.Whoever sleeps in that big room will lose a lot of blood.

That sweet-scented osmanthus essence doesn't have much morality, and its cultivation base is not high.Tang Chen didn't want to cause big trouble, otherwise he could stab her to death with one finger.

Tang Chen walked out of the big house, the sun was very sweet, and the air was filled with the smell of green grass.Weeds are overgrown in the courtyard, it seems that Tang Yin is not welcome at home.

Tang Chen sighed, found a stone bench and put Tang Yin down.After careful inspection, Tang Yin was fine.It's just a loss of energy and blood.Insufficient qi and blood, of course, the brain will not work well.

To nourish qi and blood is to rely on sleep, others sleep is to accumulate, but Tang Yin loses qi and blood, it would be strange not to become a fool.

Tang Chen shook his fingers, and a [Qi and Blood Pill] popped out of the inscription pattern ring, and stuffed it into Tang Yin's mouth.After hesitating, Tang Chen took out the black cauldron again, and scraped off a ball of ancient elixir.Put it under Tang Yin's nose and let him smell it.

Only then did Tang Yin faintly wake up.Although his face was extremely haggard, there was a healthy and sick appearance.

Tang Yin squeezed out a smile, weakly: "Thank you, I think you look familiar. What's your name?"

"Just call me Tang Chen, and I will help you through the crisis."

Tang Chen stared at Tang Yin, from this face, he vaguely saw the shadow of his second grandfather Tang Bohu.It seems that Tang Yin subconsciously needs someone to protect him.Otherwise, the Tang Bohu in him would not be so unknown and follow the crowd.

However, in the face of a crisis, how can such a character turn the tide?Tang Chen couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive.

Practice martial arts?Tang Bohu didn't have much time, and the result of the long struggle was too slow.Far can't quench near thirst.

Alchemy?Just to identify herbal medicines requires Zama, which is no less than martial arts.

Refiner?This small body is not that material at all!
Tang Chen grabbed Tang Yin's delicate and slender palm, and sighed.

"As many lives as there are springs, there will be good harvests and poor ones."

This is a half-que poem that Tang Chen recited casually.While waiting for Tang Yin to recover, he thought about Xia Que.

Suddenly, the corners of Tang Yin's mouth twitched: "...I have seen that the flames are so hot, I would rather throw them away and dare to succeed."

"……Uh?"

Tang Chen was taken aback.Now the que is just like nature, flat and decent, and the rhythm is neat.Very good.

Tang Chen said again: "White clouds are floating in Wufeng's eyes, and the red rain heart is rippling at the end...."

After a while, when Tang Chen felt slightly disappointed, Tang Yin said: "It's rustling and abandoned, dirty and obscene."

"Not bad!" Tang Chen was pleased, clapping his hands and laughing.

"The dead red bones are piled up, but the empowerment is still high."

This is admiration, and it is also a continuation of the school exam.[Qi Xue Pill] in Tang Yin's body gradually melted, and the medicinal power nourished the whole body.Wen Si also gradually became agile.

Tang Yin replied: "I will be buried together with the brooding brocade, and I will pour it out to humiliate you." Then he gave a deep salute.

"Brother Tang Chen, please teach me poetry."

"Why do you need me to teach you, you can do it yourself!" Tang Chen encouraged.

Then, Tang Chen struck while the iron was hot, and carefully explained to Tang Yin all the formulas of "Ping Shui Thirty Fingers" and the level of "Seizing the Shadow Overlord".

Poetry is nothing more than expressing artistic conception with rhythm and level.This is the most superficial [magical skill of dancing with joy].It's just the basic application of [Creation Jue].

(End of this chapter)