Respect

Tang Manqing was extremely fast, teleported away, catching the person who was landing, and flashed back to Shuiyun.

At this time, Shuier knew that it was not a person who fell from the sky, but a person.

A young man in his twenties.

The man was wearing a very simple and plain white cloth, with long black hair scattered casually, a face with a handsome face, eyes closed as if asleep, Shuier sacrifice to investigate, and found something wrong, This man is not asleep, but dead, and there is no vitality all over him.

"he died?"

"Alive, but very weak, full of vitality, not far from death." Tang Manqing put the man down, then pulled out a white jade bottle from the storage bag, poured out a miracle, and sent it to the man's mouth This is a Shengdan, also called Danshengshengdan, to replenish vitality and restore vitality. If even Shengshengdan could not save the man, she would be powerless.

Shengshengdan is of great value, even in this prosperous era where all things are recovering and have gone through destiny.

Few people will use a single shengdan to rescue a stranger who has nothing to do with them.

However, it's just a few people, not everything.

At least Tang Manqing would do it.

For one, she is not short of money.

Secondly, she is happy and kind.

Third, and most important, she has always respected her life.

"Shir, how could this good guy suddenly fall from the sky? And it doesn't look like he is a spiritual person, and he doesn't have any spiritual interest on him."

Shuier couldn't figure it out. A person who is not even a practitioner is a guy. How could he fall from the sky without any injuries on his body, his clothes are neat, and there are no signs of fighting? It feels to her as if this person was sleeping in the sky suddenly Falling down the same.

"He used to be a practitioner."

"Sister, how do you know?"

"Look at his acupuncture meridians."

Qiao meridian?

Shui'er inspected it carefully and found that the guy's tricks were strange, potty, some vague, some distorted, as if destroyed.

The pits of ordinary people are completely closed.

Only the tricks of practitioners are open.

As for the potholes and pits, this seems to be caused by the practice, or the explosion of Jindan, or the collapse of Yuanshen.

Take another look at its internal meridians.

It's even more chaotic, all the trick points are twisted together, and there must be more chaos and chaos. Shuier has never seen such a bad meridian.

The heart was more determined, this man must have had trouble in practice, and his physical body had been severely damaged.

Shui'er couldn't detect Zifu from this person. He thought it should have collapsed, even Zifu collapsed, let alone the elementary gods.

"Poor ..." Shuier frowned, and asked, "Will this guy be like me, when the Destiny comes, he will practice with the help of the colored spirit breath, and he will conceive an unstable god, so only……"

"probably."

Tang Manqing thinks so too.

Destiny has come, nature has changed, and the vibrant and colorful aura has caused too many people to lose their eyes, to achieve quick successes, to break through, and to pursue cultivation. In these years, Tang Manqing has seen too many too. Stable, and lost their lives.

The disintegration of the Yuanshen method is a terrible thing.

Most people cannot bear the flesh, which can cause an explosion.

Even if the physical body does not explode, the purple fields of Dantian, the meridians and bones, and the roots and acupuncture points will also be destroyed. From now on, even if they recover, let ’s not re-cultivate, whether life can be independent is unknown.

"It's terrible ... I swear, I won't practice it anymore ... you must be very gentle and gentle, but I ... I don't want to be a waste!"

Looking at the guy in front of him without any vitality, Shuier was terrified inside.

Tang Manqing comforted a few words and looked at the young man from the sky again, sighing and sighing. Suddenly, she found that the man's left hand was strange, with some clearly visible lines on his left hand, like veins, but Not blood, but a reddish gray.

She rolled up the man's sleeves, and found that it was not only the left hand, but the entire left arm, which was covered with irregular red-gray patterns, just like the blood vessels of the arm were deformed.

How is this going?

Tang Manqing explored it carefully and found nothing suspicious. He thought to himself that the damage to the left arm after the collapse of the Yuanshen Fa phase was too severe.

"Sir, do you want to take this person back?"

"Otherwise, don't you leave him stumped?" Tang Manqing waved the man and sent the man into the aunt and said, "Take it back and let Feng Bo see if he can live, then look at his fortune. Now. "

Who is the man?

Not others.

It is the ancient breeze that reborn.

It's just that the ancient breeze after rebirth is too weak, both the soul and the flesh are in a state of chaotic dormancy.

Only his consciousness was clear.

Right now.

He was carefully feeling his soul.

The soul is the origin and the root of a person.

For Gu Qingfeng is no exception.

Although his soul is the soul of Naabi Inferno Evil Shura, a thing belonging to **** is also a dark evil thing.

But anyway, in the final analysis, that's your soul.

The so-called child is not too ugly.

Even if your soul is dark and evil, that is the origin of yourself.

Can't be taken lightly.

here.

He could perceive that his soul was very weak and had to be in a state of chaotic dormancy, but fortunately, this thing still exists. As long as it exists, Gu Qingfeng is not worried, not only not, but also Thank God for your trial.

why?

No why ~ www.readwn.com ~ Because he can't dominate the soul of Abi Inferno Bad Shura at all, once this thing wakes up, it will not do any good to him, not only is it not good, it is even in danger of being consumed.

This is no exaggeration.

When the madman in the great wasteland realm was dominated by the physical body of Abi Inferno Shura, if his self-consciousness was not tough, today's Gu Qingfeng may be a walking dead belonging to Abi Inferno Shura.

Gu Qingfeng has experienced that feeling, the feeling of being swallowed up by his self-consciousness, is simply terrible beyond description, and because of it, he does not want to come again.

If possible, he hopes that the soul of Abi Wujisura is best to stay awake all his life, so that he can also save his fear.

even.

Gu Qingfeng pondered that he would have to let God judge once every three to five, to avoid the awakening of Abi Inferno.