Four thousand one hundred and fifty-eight chapters iron complexion
In the dim hall, Wan Lin sat cross-legged on the ground and raised his zhenqi to quickly circulate in his meridians. At this time, he did not know in the dimness that as the cold zhenqi from the Taoist Master entered his body, his face had changed.
Covered with a light cyan color on one side.
Although he didn't know that his face had turned blue under the influence of the cold breath in his body, he knew from the Taoist Priest's voice that before his death, Taoist Master Wu ignored his serious injuries and forced himself to mention the coldness he had cultivated all his life.
The internal energy was transferred into his body. He must have used this gift to ask himself to help him with some unfinished business, but grandpa did not stop him, obviously he had agreed to it!
As Wan Lin used his own true energy to circulate in his body with the cold breath, he suddenly found that the true energy that made him feel as cold as falling into an ice cellar was slowly interacting with the thick true energy in his body.
Qi fusion.
The icy cold breath that chilled him to the bone gradually turned into a chilling feeling that made his whole body feel comfortable. This made him feel very comfortable in the scorching heat. The eerie look on his face
The cyan color has faded.
Wan Lin was overjoyed. He immediately realized that the Zhiyin Qi that the Taoist Master had put into his body was merging with the pure Qi of their Wan family, and there seemed to be something familiar to him in the Yinhan Qi.
Familiar feeling.
He suddenly remembered that the cold aura in his body was almost exactly the same as the cold aura emitted by the old master of Lingxiu Sect. This internal skill of Xuanxu Guan must be the same kind of Yin skill as the internal skill practiced by Lingxiu Sect.
The Taoist Priest's Qinggong must be extremely impressive!
He sat cross-legged in the darkness and carefully felt the cold and cold breath of Xuanxu Guan during his exercise. At this time, he had discovered that the cold breath of Taoist Master contained a pure Yang energy, as if
It protected his meridians in the dark, and this yang energy made him feel very friendly, almost exactly the same as the pure internal strength of their Wan family.
Wan Lin was a little surprised while stimulating his own Qi to integrate the Zhen Qi that Taoist Master Wu had injected into his body as quickly as possible; while secretly thinking in his heart: "No wonder the Taoist Master suddenly took out his palm at the end and injected this pure energy into himself.
Yang Qi, he was obviously worried that the yin and cold aura of Xuanxu Guan would harm him, so he finally tried his best to inject this yang qi into himself to help him integrate and absorb this yin and cold true qi."
When he thought of this, a look of gratitude immediately appeared on his face, but then he was surprised in his heart: "It's strange, how could the cold and cold Qi that the Taoist Master put into his body contain everything about us?
The true energy of the clan? It’s so strange!”
Time passed by minute by second, and night gradually fell in the mountains, and the entire mountain fell into darkness. At this time, Wan Lin's grandfather had already looked sad, and hugged Taoist Master Xian Wu who fell backward, and followed him.
He hugged the Taoist priest and sat cross-legged in the darkness, gently placing the emptiness of the Taoist priest with his head lowered in front of him.
He held the Taoist Priest's body with his left hand, and pressed his right hand tightly against the Taoist Priest's back. Gentle Qi was slowly flowing into the Taoist Priest's severely damaged meridians, and he moved very carefully. At this time, the Taoist Priest was empty.
The meridians all over his body had been severely damaged, and he did not dare to intensify his efforts to inject strong Qi to prevent his old friend's meridians from completely rupturing and killing him on the spot.
There was silence in the dim hall. The incense that had just become bright in the long bursts of cold Qi of the Tao of Nothingness had now dimmed. The figures of the three people in the hall were motionless in the dimness, as if they were statues in the hall.
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At this time, Wan Lin sat cross-legged on the futon behind him and quietly circulated the Qi in his body. As his Qi circulated, the cold and cold Qi hidden in his meridians suddenly surged out, making him immediately feel another
Being in a cold ice cellar, a bone-chilling chill went straight into the bones of his body.
The sudden chill made Wan Lin, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, shiver involuntarily. He quickly increased his power, and a strong infuriating energy quickly circulated in his meridians with the cold and cold infuriating energy in his body.
As Wan Lin urged the true energy to circulate rapidly in his body, the cold and cold true energy that the Taoist Master urged into the meridians in his body also began to flow rapidly, and the dark hall was once again filled with a cold breath.
At this time, Wan Lin's face was already livid under the erosion of the cold energy in his body, and even his lips turned purple. He seemed to be in a cold ice cellar, with a cold breath exuding all over his body.
The bodies sitting cross-legged on the futon were trembling slightly in the darkness.
Although Wan Lin was extremely uncomfortable, he understood in his heart that after Taoist Master Wu forced the cold and cold Qi he had cultivated all his life into his body, he suddenly used his palm to penetrate his body-protecting Qi, and printed a palm on his chest, followed by
He summoned up the yang energy that made him feel very warm and protected his heart.
Obviously, Taoist Master Xianwu's skill has reached an extremely high level. He knew that the Yin Han Qi he had cultivated was extremely powerful, so he then injected a strong Yang Qi into Wan Lin's body to prevent Wan Lin from being exposed to Yin Qi.
Han's true energy hurts his vitals. Otherwise, all the blood in Wan Lin's body would have solidified in this extremely yin energy, and he would not be able to draw up the energy to absorb and fuse this extremely yin energy.
As Wan Lin increased his power, the cold feeling in his body that made him tremble gradually disappeared. A refreshing cold feeling spread all over his body. The pores all over his body suddenly opened at this time, and the body passed through
The mountain breeze blowing in from the dilapidated doors and windows swayed slightly, and the body that suddenly became light seemed to be flying off the ground!
Wan Lin was overjoyed. He immediately realized that Xuanxu Guan's martial arts must be good at lightness. Now this cold Qi merged with his own Qi, which immediately gave him a sense of physical and mental comfort, and his body was as light as a swallow.
It felt like this was a magical feeling that he had never experienced before.
Just as Wan Lin was overjoyed, a deep voice suddenly came from the darkness nearby. Wan Lin's face immediately turned gloomy, and he suddenly remembered that the Taoist priest who had transmitted his power to him was in danger.
He quickly stopped and stood up, stepped next to his grandfather, squatted next to the Taoist Priest, reached out and grabbed the Taoist Priest's left hand hanging by his side. The tentacles were cold, and the Taoist Priest's withered left hand was as cold as a piece of ice.
Wan Lin raised the zhenqi and pushed it into the Taoist Priest's body. He then felt that the zhenqi in the Taoist Priest's body had become as thin as a gossamer. Several meridians in the vital parts of his heart had been broken, and his heart suddenly sank.
Go down.
He immediately understood that the Taoist priest was indeed hopeless. Even giving him Wanjia's elixir Xiangmao Pills would not help. The energy that he and his grandfather injected into him could only temporarily extend the Taoist priest's life.