Su Yuru choked and stood up, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then led Xiao Lin towards Qingning Hall.
Xiao Lin followed Su Yuru through the courtyard to the study on one side. Xiao Lin found that Master Su Qingyun seemed to spend most of his time in the study, practicing calligraphy.
I was injured this time and didn't even rest in the room. Is it possible that my master is so persistent in calligraphy?
Entering the study, Xiao Lin saw Su Qingyun sitting on the futon in the middle of the study. His face was pale and bloodless, and the green shirt on his chest was stained with dark black blood.
As if feeling someone walking into the study, Su Qingyun slowly opened her eyes.
"It turns out that Xiao Lin is here."
Hearing Su Qingyun's voice, Xiao Lin was surprised. From the voice, he could hear the weakness of his master. Cultivators often practice Taoism for decades or even hundreds of years, and their energy and energy are far superior to ordinary people.
The energy in his body was even stronger, and Xiao Lin knew just by hearing the voice that Master Su Qingyun seemed to be seriously injured this time, and he might have hurt his origin.
The origin of a cultivator is generally gathered in two places, one is the sea of consciousness, and the other is the Dantian. Of course, there are some special techniques that can integrate part of the origin into the bones of the organs.
Once these two places suffer serious damage, it will be fatal for the cultivator. Not only will the cultivator's progress in future cultivation be slowed down, but also it will be seriously injured afterwards.
Displacement of organs or fractures and tendons will be difficult to recover from, just like ordinary people. Even if they are cured, they will most likely leave some sequelae.
There is a more terrifying consequence of the severe damage to the origin, that is, this person will most likely not be able to break through the current realm for the rest of his life. In other words, if Su Qingyun's origin is really hit hard.
In all likelihood, he will only be able to stay in the middle stage of the golden elixir until the end of his life.
"Master, Xiao Lin wishes you well." Xiao Lin bowed respectfully and said.
"You heard the news that I was injured in Xuelao Pass, so you came here to visit, right? Oh, you have your heart in it." Su Qingyun sighed softly, then pointed to the futon beside him and motioned for Xiao Lin to sit down.
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After Xiao Lin sat down, Su Qingyun looked up at his daughter Su Yuru, with a kind smile on his face.
"Yuru, Senior Brother Xiao and I have something to talk about. You should go out first."
"Father, I..." Su Yuru's face was full of worry. After hearing this, tears flowed down her cheeks again.
"I'm really fine. This little injury won't kill me." Looking at Su Yuru, Su Qingyun's face darkened slightly.
Seeing that her father was a little angry, Su Yuru could only lightly stamp her feet, turned around and left the study.
After Su Yuru left the study, Su Qingyun waved gently, and the study door closed tightly with a creaking sound.
"Master, how serious are your injuries?" Xiao Lin knew that his master, who was so cautious, must have been seriously injured as he expected.
Su Qingyun nodded and said with a faint smile: "I think you can see it, you are my apprentice, the master has nothing to hide, this time in the fight with several inner sect elders of Gu Xuan Sect in Xuelao Pass,
I was accidentally poisoned by the blood-corrupting spiritual poison."
"Ten Poisons?" Xiao Lin's expression changed and he couldn't help but exclaimed.
Su Qingyun had a surprised expression on his face when he heard this. He seemed to have never expected that Xiao Lin even knew about the ten poisons.
And Xiao Lin was indeed extremely surprised. The demonic golden elixir he killed back then was poisoned by the blood-corrupting spiritual poison. His body was eliminated, leaving only a golden elixir carrying the soul. It was precisely because of this.
, only then did he take advantage of the opportunity and kill him on the spot.
But this also allowed Xiao Lin to see the strange and overbearing power of the blood-corrosive spiritual poison, one of the ten poisons. If Su Qingyun was really poisoned by this poison, it would be quite bad.
Seeing Xiao Lin's pale face, Su Qingyun smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, what I have in my master is indeed the blood-corrosive spiritual poison, one of the ten poisons, and the poison has penetrated deep into the internal organs."
After a pause, Su Qingyun continued: "However, what I practice as a teacher is a cold-type technique. With my cultivation, I can still resist the erosion of this blood-corrupting spiritual poison. However, my combat power can only
The performance is about 70% to 80%.”
"Then can Master use his magic power to expel toxins from the body?" Hearing this, Xiao Lin suddenly remembered that the demon golden elixir was hiding next to the Yinhan Blood Pool, hoping to expel the toxins from his body.
, and then use the agaricus to refine the rebirth elixir and reshape the body.
It's just that his idea was good, but his fate was bad. He met himself halfway, and ultimately failed and died.
Su Qingyun is different from the demonic golden elixir. He practices the cold-yin attribute technique. It is possible to suppress the blood-corrupting spiritual poison in a short period of time, but I don't know if he can get rid of the toxin. Otherwise, it will be destroyed in the long run.
, or the inevitable ending of death.
When Su Qingyun heard this, he shook his head and sighed: "If you are just infected by this blood-corrupting spiritual poison, and the poisoning is not deep, with the Xiaohan Tianhua Jue that you have practiced as a teacher, you can at least be 70-80% sure.
Toxins are flushed out of the body.”
After a pause, he continued: "It's a pity that after being poisoned by the blood-corrupting spiritual poison, my master also suffered a heavy blow from the Heaven and Earth Bailing Seal of the inner sect elder of the Ancient Xuan Sect. The Heaven and Earth Bailing Seal weighs tens of thousands of jun. I thought the master would
With a body of magic power, there is no problem in holding it up, but after being poisoned, the meridians vibrate and the magic power is scattered."
"In this way, it accelerated the invasion of the blood-corrosive spiritual poison, which caused the origin of my Dantian to be traumatized. Although my magic power is still there, I am destined to miss the Yuanying Avenue in this life."
"Sure enough." Looking at Su Qingyun's pale face, Xiao Lin finally understood that Su Qingyun's current state was indeed what he thought, and his origin had been severely damaged.
Regardless of whether it is the Dantian or the sea of consciousness, once this kind of origin is traumatized, it is absolutely fatal to a cultivator. In this state, even if Su Qingyun wants to fight and be reborn, it is useless.
The origin is fused with one's own soul and spirit, and seizing the body itself will cause serious damage to one's own vitality. If the origin is injured and you still try to seize the body, not only will you fail to achieve the purpose of seizing the body, but you will also injure yourself, ranging from minor to minor.
After seizing the body, his cultivation level dropped drastically, and his origin was severely damaged again, and he might even lose his soul.
Xiao Lin fell silent, thinking about the rescue method in his heart, but after much thought, he could not find a way to restore Su Qingyun. In Su Qingyun's current state, perhaps the only way to recover was the legendary elixir containing the creation of heaven and earth.
Only then can we save him, there is no other way.
This made Xiao Lin look a little sad. He really didn't want to see such a situation. Among the thirteen golden elixir monks in Dancao Mountain, one was dead and the other was injured. Why did he have his own master Su Qingyun?
And once Su Qingyun really falls or is disbanded, he will lose his support in Dancao Mountain. He can even imagine that if the old man Lan Xin learns the news, he will definitely laugh to the sky, and then start to carefully plan the conspiracy.
He plotted against himself.
Of course, with Xiao Lin's current level of cultivation, he is not afraid. Although there is a golden elixir monk in the Lan family who cannot be defeated by himself, he can save his life under his secret burning technique and the Great Perfection level wind escape technique.
, he is still somewhat sure.
Moreover, he still has a Tianlu token in his hand that can ask the five major sects to do something for him, but Xiao Lin doesn’t know that if he asks the five major sects to agree to kill the ancestor of the Lan family, the five major sects will do something for him.
Will Da Zongmen keep his promise?
In Xiao Lin's view, the Tianlu token that he had worked so hard to obtain would be somewhat worthless if used on Lan Xin. Of course, if his life was threatened, he would still use it without hesitation.
of.
"Xiao Lin, you don't have to worry too much. Although my master suffered trauma due to his origin, there is a high probability that he will not be able to break through again in this life. But with his magic power, there is still no problem in suppressing the blood-corrupting spiritual poison for hundreds of years. It's just that
A hundred years later..." Seeing the sad look on Xiao Lin's face, Su Qingyun showed a hint of comfort.
In his opinion, his disciple was quite upright and kind. Among his ten disciples, after hearing that he was seriously injured, only the second disciple and the tenth disciple came to visit him, and none of the other eight came to visit him.
Come.
Moreover, Su Qingyun had already heard that two of his disciples who had never come to visit him were already looking for new backers.
So after seeing the sad look on Xiao Lin's face, Su Qingyun's cold heart also felt a little comfort.
"Master, I must find a magic elixir that can cure Master's injuries and remove the poison from Master's body." In Xiao Lin's view, as long as the poison in Su Qingyun's body can be removed, the source of the damage is still there.
Opportunity to repair.
The worst thing is to spend a little more time. No matter what, Su Qingyun is poisoned, so he can't just sit back and watch, he must do his best.
Waving his hand, Su Qingyun said: "There is no antidote for the Ten Poisons. It can only be eliminated through some folk remedies and evil methods. As for the methods, I also know some of them."
"Among the many disciples of our Dancao Mountain, we only know that our master was seriously injured in the battle at Xuelao Pass. We don't know that one of the ten poisons in our body is the blood-corrosive spiritual poison. Only Ancestor Tianyi knows about it."
"By the way, Master Tianyi is a Nascent Soul cultivator, so you can help him get rid of the toxins on his body, right?" Xiao Lin suddenly remembered when Su Qingyun mentioned the ancestor of Tianyi. Su Qingyun was known as Tianyi. Ancestor’s favorite disciple.
Poisons such as the Ten Poisons, which are feared by ordinary cultivators, may not be impossible to deal with in the hands of this Nascent Soul cultivator.
"The reason why the Ten Poisons are so famous in the world of cultivation is because once the Ten Poisons are poisoned, there is basically no solution. Only a few magic secrets may be effective, but these are just legends. It is true. But the situation is that no one has really used this method to get rid of the ten poisons."
"In addition, I have practiced Taoism as a teacher for more than three hundred years. I am very satisfied to be able to enter the middle stage of the golden elixir in this life. I thought I could go further, at least to reach the late stage of the golden elixir. Now it seems that there is no hope." Looking at Xiao Lin, Su Qingyun continued.