The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

"Let me think about it"

seeing Ning Chen's miserable appearance, Prince Yan couldn't bear it and went forward to seal all the acupoints around aman to protect his last breath. However, his heart pulse was destroyed, and it's hard to save. It's well known that even if he restores his innate cultivation now, it can't change this fact.

Nature is not omnipotent. Everything in the world has its own laws. There are few things that change their lives against heaven.

The heart pulse of ordinary people is the place where the essence and Qi condense. Even the Qi sea of Dantian can't be compared with it. If the Qi sea is broken, at most, the body is exhausted. As long as the treatment is timely, one's life can be saved. However, once the heart pulse is destroyed, no one can do anything about it.

Aman is not inborn, and he has not yet got out of the restriction of ordinary body. It's hard to change his life against heaven than to ascend to heaven.

"Please"

while kowtowing, Ning Chen coughed up blood, his face was stained with blood, his hair was scattered, and he was miserable.

All of a sudden, Prince Yan frowned. It seemed that he thought of something, but he hesitated again.

His ears were still sad, and he knocked his head on the ground and in the heart of Prince Yan. For a long time, he sighed softly and said, "the only chance is to go to Qingshuang Valley and find lingjinghua!"

Ning Chen suddenly raises his head and his eyes are shocked. He has heard of this place. It's a very cold place in the northwest of summer. It's snowing all the year round and there is no grass. How can there be so-called rhombic crystal flowers.

"Go there, you will understand, but listen to my advice, if it doesn't work out, don't force it"

Prince Yan's words carry a rare heavy, Ling crystal flower is hard to find in the world, only Qingshuang Valley can grow, however, this glimmer of hope is likely to kill Ning Chen.

He just hesitated for this, this method for today's Ning Chen, can be described as a near death, according to the latter character, let him give up is impossible.

"Thank you for your advice." Ning Chen nodded, and immediately asked again, "please release the seal of zhuantian pill in my younger generation"

now, he has no time to heal, and even, in his current situation, whether he can live to Qingshuang Valley is still two questions.

Prince Yan sighed deeply, his right hand pointed to the sword and pointed to the sea of Qi in front of him. Then, a violent drug burst out, destroying and decaying. While repairing the injury, he madly caused more damage.

At the next moment, Ning ChenYun's reincarnation volume forcibly absorbed this huge medicinal power, and his whole body cultivation immediately broke through the dangerous barrier, from the fifth grade the day after tomorrow to the seventh grade.

The silver light is out, and in the sea of Dantian Qi, the waves are surging. Although they are expanding, they are falling apart.

"Er" in the murmur of pain, the blood in Ning Chen's mouth keeps dripping, which brings pain to the cultivation promotion at the cost of destroying his own potential. It's hard to say, such as scraping bone with a thousand knives, and the knife is in pain to the bone marrow.

After the cultivation is improved, Ning Chen immediately bears the pain of the whole body and tries his best to suppress the injury in the body.

Prince Yan sighed again. Unconsciously, the number of sighs in one night today is more than that in the past ten years. The word "love" is too light to hurt others; too heavy to hurt oneself.

Aman attaches great importance to love, so he has no regrets. Ning Chen attaches great importance to love, so he has to suffer from this thousand knives.

"You can go at ease. Before you come back, even if I have exhausted my whole life's cultivation, I will protect aman's last vitality." Prince Yan looks at Ning Chen and makes a promise.

After that, Prince Yan thought about it carefully and added, "in addition, there is heartbreaking grass in the palace, which is highly toxic, but it can catalyze blood gas. It's useful for you. Take some with you. It's still the same saying that things can't be done. Don't force yourself to"

"thank you, elder"

Ning Chen kowtows his head heavily. If there's a future, I'll pay you back.

……

In the northwest of summer, the cold moon is hanging high. Suddenly, the carriage is speeding, drawing a crazy shadow. The black horse and the black car are running across the wasteland.

In front of Qingshuang Valley, a beautiful sword in the snow is lying across the wind and snow. The tip of the sword drips blood. Frost beats on the sword all the year round. Next to it, a young man is half lying in a black white cloak. His face is beautiful, and his eyes are half closed. There is no human emotion. The lonely swordsman cuts off the way forward.

Ning Chen came to the valley, stopped the carriage and asked, "I'll go down to Ning Chen and ask for a rhombic crystal flower"

"step forward and kill" the young man's eyes didn't move, and his lips opened with the most merciless intention of killing.

If there is no word in the words, the road ahead is blocked. Ning Chen has no choice but to turn the wheelchair and break through by force.

At the same moment, in front of Qingshuang Valley, the snow sword flies up and spins in the air, bringing up a waterfall of snowflakes. In the snowflakes, the young man gets up, moves his body, moves his sword, the cold sword, and Leng Jun's eyes. It's the beginning of a military decision.

As soon as the body of sudden sensation stagnates, Ning Chen has no time to think about it. He uses his unparalleled foundation to join the sharp sword moves.

"Dang"

when the two swords touch each other, it will stir up the heavy snow all over the sky. The snow sword will not show mercy. The move will turn again and chop down, and the ink sword will also freeze, like a shadow, and swing away the snow sword.

At the beginning, young men who were not good at fighting had to learn how to fight these days. With concern, they were not as fearless as before.

In Qingshuang Valley, there is a fierce battle between the two powers. Qingshuang Valley can suppress the cultivation. However, the foundation of shengzhijuan is unparalleled in the world. Ningchen is not afraid, and the moves are not affected at all.Young people are very strong. In the Qingshuang Valley, their accomplishments are suppressed, and the fight between moves and foundation becomes the key. However, even so, Ning Chen is not careless. His opponent is stronger than he can imagine. His sword moves are mottled, but they are not like the side door of evil ways. The changeable sword is unpredictable.

The move is blocked. Ning Chen abandons his weakness and uses his unparalleled foundation to protect his front foot. His unchanging move shakes the ever-changing sword.

The wheelchair moves one step, and the carriage three feet away follows one step. Ning Chen's move is simple, just for moving forward.

"Your moves, no class, no difference, come from the unparalleled foundation, inject their own understanding, there is a kind of guardian persistence, let me rise the desire to destroy all this"

words fall, mu qianshang body move again, snow sword as fast as flash, cut off the guardian, a sword stab, through the body.

"Er"

Ning Chen didn't hide. Blood gushed out from his right chest. In the long murmur, his whole body was filled with cold air, the silver light was blowing in the wind and snow, and the body around the snow sword was frozen quickly.

"Well?"

Mu qianshang frowned. A silver light flashed in his beautiful and strange eyes. The hand holding the sword was not loose. The other hand urged Gong Ti to clap Ning Chen's heart.

Ning Chen tries to endure the pain in his chest, and his body urges him to do the same.

"Bang"

a blast, between the two, the wind and snow crazy volume, mu qianshang and Ning Chen body, the earth burst, sink three inches deep.

Blood dripping, two people injured at the same time, the foundation of the duel, no one took advantage.

However, this instant of heavy damage, but let Ning Chen can't trap snow sword, mu qianshang figure move, pull out the snow sword, sword wave shadow, the snow in the beautiful bloom, blood light rising, straight to the cloud.

"Half a day's remnant red reflects the moon on the river"

extreme moves, combined with extreme swords, bring a surge of pressure to your face. Muqianshang's body reaches its peak. If you don't leave any more moves, you want to end the battle of life and death.

There is no choice, no retreat, Ning ChenYun's last achievement, for a time, the snow is floating all over the sky, the frost is surging, the snow is shining, the ink sword is turning into a thousand, and the change is condensing into one again.

"A feather of Feihong, a sword of heaven and earth"

the most powerful move is that Ning Chen uses the most powerful move with his seriously injured body. Suddenly, blood spurts out from his whole body, and the world of wind and snow turns red.

Snow sword row empty, a moment of amazing, near a moment but stopped, mu qianshang eyebrow slightly wrinkled, snow sword a close, negative and behind.

"You're injured. You don't want to fight this battle. Please go back"

the swordsman receives the sword, which means the end of the martial arts decision. Mu qianshang turns around and walks step by step towards the valley.

Ning Chen resisted the injury in his body and pleaded in a low voice, "I'm willing to pay any price, but for a crystal flower"

mu qianshang stopped. Looking back, there was a light in the eyes of demon beauty, "any price?"

"Any price" Ning Chen nods, without hesitation.

"Stupid" a cold hum, mu qianshang step away, in the cold wind, light voice spread, "come in"

Ning Chen follow, wheelchair rotation, behind, only left two red bloodstains.

Thousands of feet of ice and snow lake, muqianshang stop, looking at the vast white lake, eyes a ruthless and deep.

"This is QianXue lake, and Lingjing flower grows from here. You just need to plant your own blood and wait for a moment. However, only three people have succeeded for thousands of years. It depends on your luck whether you get Lingjing flower or not"

after that, mu qianshang looks back at Ning Chen and says coldly, "let me witness your so-called price"

"thank you very much"

" Ning Chen was stunned and said thank you. In a moment, a half inch long cut appeared on his right index finger. The blood dripped down and fell into the ice. Then he covered the blood with snow. He waited for a moment, but he didn't see the slightest movement.

Ning Chen is not discouraged, turn wheelchair, change a place, continue to plant their own blood, with snow buried, and then, static and so on.

Not far away, mu qianshang calmly looked at all this, eyes did not see the slightest fluctuation.

Half a day later, Ning Chen ate the heart breaking grass and worked hard to suppress the injury that would break out again. The lake was still quiet and there was no change.

Ningchen right index finger scab, so, and for a finger, half a day later, and scab, and then, for a finger.

Three days later, ten fingers can't be changed, and all of them have scabbed. Ning Chen frowned slightly, and immediately tore open the blood scab. In order to prevent the wound from scabbing, he drew the wound deep again.

There is still no movement on the lake, and the blood planted does not produce rhombic crystal flowers. Ning Chen has a roll of life, and recovers much faster than ordinary people, so it doesn't seem to have much influence.

Four days later, ten fingers scabbed again, and the bleeding didn't seem so smooth.

Ning Chen once again takes the heart breaking grass, tears open the blood scab, and still silently plants hope.

My fingers are linked to my heart, but now it doesn't seem to hurt.

Mu qianshang came over and looked at Ning Chen and said, "what's the last wish?" Ning Chen looked at the index finger of his right hand, which was no longer bleeding, and frowned slightly. He immediately tore the blood scab again, and said in a hoarse voice, "if the crystal flowers bloom, help me send it to Yueqin palace in southern Xinjiang."