Less than half an hour after the handsome boy rushed out with Ming Zhiyuan on his back, a figure quickly ran towards Emperor Liu Wu, who had been burned into a human-shaped skeleton. He looked in horror at the black bones of Emperor Liu Wu on the sand.
He never imagined that he had discussed with Emperor Liu Wu to pretend to look for food and water, and then hid himself at the foot of the mountain, letting the people and beasts think that they were only guarded by one person, luring them to break out, and then intercepting them.
to capture or kill this person or beast in one fell swoop.
After he went down the mountain, he thought that the man and the beast were seriously injured and had fled here desperately to rest. He didn't dare to break out so quickly, so he went to find a cave to rest in the shade at the foot of the mountain.
Little did he know that as soon as he sat down in the cave and leaned on the cave wall for a while, he felt endless fatigue and sleepiness, and fell asleep without realizing it. When he woke up with a start, he found that the cave on the mountain was gone.
Emperor Liu Wu went up to check again, and then followed the footsteps of the two men and the beast, only to see a burned corpse.
He was so horrified that he gently touched the leg bones of the corpse with his toes, and saw that the leg bones scattered all of a sudden and turned into a pile of powder.
Zheng Jin was frightened and frightened. Looking at the footsteps running away on the sand, he no longer had the courage to catch up.
...
In Yu's main state, outside the gate of Yu's main mansion, a huge weird monster limped over.
The several Yu guards guarding the gate looked at the huge monster running towards them. They were nervous at first, but then they felt that it looked more and more familiar. It was not something that had been practicing in the main mansion's spirit stone veins and only came out once in a while.
Warcraft?
When they saw an unknown person lying on the monster's body again, several guards became panicked. One person hurriedly entered the house to report, and several others hurriedly stepped forward to take the lying person off the monster's back.
"Is it Master Alchemy?"
"Ah, what's going on?"
"Oops, Master Alchemy is seriously injured. Call someone quickly."
"Hurry in, someone is coming, someone is coming, the alchemist is injured."
...
Ming Zhiyuan didn't know how long he had been in a coma. When he woke up, he opened his eyes and saw a beautiful face that was extremely anxious and full of sadness.
"Yirou."
"Brother Zhiyuan..."
Yirou saw him waking up and looking at her blankly. After calling out her name, she also shouted out and couldn't help sobbing.
While wiping away tears, he helped Ming Zhiyuan sit up.
"Yirou, don't cry. I'm fine. Where is the handsome boy? How is he? How many days have we been back to Yu Mansion?"
"Young man is fine. He is recovering in the spirit stone veins. It has been four days since you came back. You have been in a coma and frightened several alchemists."
Ming Zhiyuan heard that the handsome boy was fine and felt relieved. He then closed his eyes and looked inside the inner elixir. Seeing that the spiritual energy in the inner elixir was thin, he quickly asked Yirou to bring him the elixir he had saved. After taking two elixirs in succession,
The running breath guides the rich spiritual energy released in the elixir into the inner elixir.
Then he breathed a sigh of relief. He had no time to talk to Yirou and continued to look into the inner alchemy. He saw four graceful figures gradually appearing. He finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yirou, go and call Qinghai and the others."
"Oh, I'll go right away."
Yirou helped him tuck in the quilt and turned around to leave the room. As soon as she left, Yu Qingfeng walked in. She looked at Ming Zhiyuan with red eyes and just called "Master." Tears kept flowing down her face.
Ming Zhiyuan comforted him a few more words, and after a while, Qinghai and several senior brothers came. Seeing several senior uncles and senior uncles coming, Yu Qingfeng quickly wiped the tears on his face and stood aside.
Qinghai's face was a little solemn, he looked at Ming Zhiyuan, sighed, and then said: "I told you a long time ago that no matter where you go, you must bring warriors with you, but you just don't listen. This time, you almost can't come back.
Do you know?"
Seeing that Qinghai's eyes were extremely red, Ming Zhiyuan had no choice but to apologize to his fellow apprentices for a while.
Seeing that everyone's expressions softened, he smiled softly and continued: "Qing Hai, this time it's all thanks to your fainting pill."
After that, under the strange looks in everyone's eyes, he told everyone the whole story in detail.
After hearing this, everyone looked at each other in confusion. After a long time, Qinghai said with some embarrassment: "So, you crushed the Dumb Pill into powder and threw it down with a handful of sand and gravel?"
"Yes, but the one named Liu was too good. He flipped several times in the air and was far away when he landed. He didn't smell much. But the one below happened to be facing the wind. Although he avoided it, he still inhaled it after all.
Some."
"Well, that is a pill for monsters and monsters. It can make monsters and monsters drowsy and sleepy. Even if humans just smell some, it will still work. Why is senior brother still refining the drowsy pill?
"
Ming Zhiyuan said with some embarrassment: "There are too many magical beasts on the Qingji border, so we have to be prepared by refining them. Fortunately, we relied on this to get through the difficulties."
Several fellow apprentices chatted for a while before leaving. Ming Zhiyuan rested for a while and finally couldn't bear to worry about the handsome boy. He let Yu Qingfeng support him and slowly walked to the vein to see it.
The handsome boy was lying on a stone platform deep in the mine. Feng Wu was not practicing beside him, and kept asking him with a milky voice: "Do you want to eat something? Do you want to go out to drink some water? Do you want to get up?"
..."
The handsome boy impatiently slapped it with his tail, "Don't disturb me, let me sleep for a while."
"But you won't be able to sleep for long. Look, here are three pills brought by the alchemists. They told me that you will eat them in another hour."
Feng Wu used his wings to light some pills placed in front of him and continued: "It's better to take the pills later and then sleep."
The handsome boy stuck out his tongue impatiently and swallowed the three pills, "Okay, I've already eaten them. You can leave quickly."
Before Feng Wu could say anything else, Ming Zhiyuan had already walked over, "Pretty boy."
The handsome boy turned around and saw him, and stood up again, his hind legs still lame.
"Why are you standing up? Lie down and I'll sit down too. Let me see your hind legs and wings."
The handsome boy lay back on the ground, letting Ming Zhiyuan pull its wings apart to check the wrapped wounds, while saying, "How are you?"
"I'm fine. I'll recover in a few days. However, your whole body is covered in injuries and it will take a long time to recover."
The handsome boy blamed himself a little, "I failed to protect you."
Ming Zhiyuan patted its big head and said, "Why don't you say I didn't protect you? Why are we talking about this?"
After finishing speaking, he stood up and said, "I will refine some more elixirs. I almost lost my life in this crisis because my martial arts strength is not strong enough. We both have to practice hard. Feng Wu, you must also seize the time to practice. Don't
Interrupting the handsome boy’s rest.”
Feng Wu said "Oh" in frustration.
Yu Qingfeng stepped forward to support him, and the two slowly walked out.
Back in the hospital, Ming Zhiyuan asked Yu Qingfeng to go to the medicine store and take out a few medicinal materials to clean and dry, while explaining to him the medicinal properties and elixirs of these medicinal materials.
A black shadow shrouded the courtyard. The two looked up and saw Yingwu slowly falling into the courtyard. Baihua fell from its back like a flying bird and ran towards Ming Zhiyuan, "Zhiyuan, how are you?"
When Ming Zhiyuan saw Baihua, he couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, and said with a smile: "I'm fine. I have only a few internal injuries and will be cured in a few days."
Baihua looked at him up and down, then stepped forward and hugged him gently, swallowing a little: "You scared me, why are you so careless?"
Ming Zhiyuan put his arm around her shoulders and comforted her softly: "Okay, it's okay. I will be careful in the future."
Yu Qingfeng stood aside and saw his master holding Baihua in his arms. He felt a little embarrassed for a moment, and then quietly left the courtyard and closed the door.
In the courtyard, the wooden door of a wing room was gently closed. In the room, Yirou sat in front of the bed in a daze, muttering to herself: "It's great that Sister Baihua came to see him. Sister Baihua is really nice."
I feel sorry for Brother Zhiyuan, this is really good."
Baihua stayed in the Yu clan's main palace for five or six days before returning to the border of Qingji. During these few days, she did not allow Ming Zhiyuan to refine elixirs, nor allowed him to practice for too long. She only allowed him to take spiritual elixirs for half a day.
for an hour to maintain sufficient spiritual energy in the Dantian.
After Baihua returned, Ming Zhiyuan was free. He refined two furnaces of elixirs that day and sent them to the mine for the handsome boy to take on time. Then he refined a lot of elixirs with spiritual liquid and arrived there himself.
In the mineral vein, start practicing.
During this period of time, although the Qingji border on the Tianyuan Continent was still full of falling rocks, there was no invasion by warriors from the Qingji Continent. I wonder if it was because the mountain top did not completely collapse, making it impossible for the warriors from the Qingji Continent to cross.
Coming from the top of the mountain.
On the Jiuyan Continent, the head of the Chen family asked people to block the gap in the collapsed mountain range with huge rocks and build a high wall. There was no response from the Qingji Continent.
Although Ming Zhiyuan lives in the Yu clan's main palace, there are flying monsters flying back and forth every day to deliver news to him regarding the Jiuyan border and Tianyuan continent.
Ming Zhiyuan speculated that the Qingji Emperor died in the war, and the Qingji Continent suddenly lost its emperor. Naturally, the other two treasury and thirteen mansions would have to fight for the throne. This was fine, as they were fighting for the throne.
, just in time to restore the vitality of Jiuyan Continent, and also allow Tianyuan Continent to improve its martial arts strength as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, Ming Zhiyuan couldn't help but have some childish hope in his heart. In order to fight for the throne, the warriors of Qingji Continent had better kill each other, killing and injuring all of them.
He himself also knew that this idea was too absurd, so he could only practice diligently in the mines every day.
.....
Qingji Continent is still in the big city in the hinterland of the continent, in the majestic palace.
In the main hall, there were three groups of people confronting each other at this time.
Han Qing'er, who looks charming and charming, and Lou Qian, whose arms were broken and attached to a pair of iron hooks, led several martial masters from the Qinglan Mansion and a group of high-quality warriors, surrounding a heroic young man.
Opposite them, Lord Li of the library led more than twenty martial masters from the two libraries behind him, looking at the two groups opposite him menacingly.
On the other side, the master of Qingyun Mansion, Zhou Zhaoyang, led the high-level warriors in his mansion, and the other martial masters from the Eleventh Mansion also looked at the other two groups with indifferent expressions.
"The Qing Emperor was conspired by the former leader of the Qinglan Mansion..."
Han Qing'er started to speak, but before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Zhou Zhaoyang: "Han Qing'er, since you know that Qinglan Mansion betrayed Qing Emperor, why didn't you kill the rebels in Qinglan Mansion, but went with these rebels?
Together? Have you forgotten the Qing Emperor’s great hatred in a short period of time?”
Just as Han Qing'er was about to retort, Lord Li Ku also said: "We, the Liangku warriors, are incompatible with the rebels of the Qinglan Mansion. We will definitely kill the rebels of the Qinglan Mansion and avenge the Qing Emperor."
The young man who was surrounded by Han Qing'er and the others saw these two people talking like this. He clapped his hands and saw that everyone was looking over.
However, that is only a matter of Qingyang Zhenguang. Others in Qinglan Mansion did not conspire with him. Others know nothing about his actions and thoughts. I, Qingyang Yuanhao, will never implicate innocent people.
.”
Library Master Li snorted and sneered twice, "Qingyang Yuanhao, in order to fight for the throne, you wooed the warriors of Qinglan Mansion, and you even refused to avenge the death of your father. How can a person like you be worthy of being a son of man?"
The position of emperor of Qingji Continent?”
"If father passes away and son takes over, the throne of Qingji Continent will belong to my Qingyang family..."
At this time, Palace Master Qingyun interrupted him again and said: "The throne of Qingji Continent belongs to the Qingyang family, but they have never said that the father will inherit it from the son.
At the beginning, the founder said that the thirteen palaces would take turns to succeed the emperor. It was your great-great-grandfather who did not follow the ancestral instructions, so he passed the throne to his sons, and from son to grandson, ignoring the words of the founder.
So much so that the other Thirteen Prefectures can no longer succeed to the throne. Now, your father has committed many injustices and was killed by Qingyang Zhenguang. It was his own fault. At this time, it is time to bring order to the chaos. The Qingji Emperor should follow the founding principles.
It is said that I, Qingyun Mansion, will take over."
After hearing Master Qingyun's words, Lord Li Ku looked at Master Qingyun coldly and said: "I have never heard the late emperor say that he would let the thirteen palaces take turns in taking the throne. I only know that if the late emperor's revenge is not avenged,
No one is qualified to sit on the throne of God until the legacy of the late emperor has been completed."
In the main hall, the three parties argued endlessly, and no one was convinced by the other.
...
In Jiuyan Continent, in the main palace of the Yu family, on the martial arts field, Ming Zhiyuan was sparring with a martial emperor of the Yu family. The two of them fought back and forth for half a day. The Emperor Yu's martial arts also devoted himself to teaching Ming Zhiyuan's martial arts cultivation.
Try your best to feed him.
From time to time, he was reminded of how to respond here and how to dodge there. Seeing the sun setting in the west and the sky getting darker, Ming Zhiyuan stopped and his clothes were soaked with sweat.
He panted and said: "That's it for today. Let's go back and have a rest. We'll continue practicing in the mines at night."
The Emperor Yu was panting from exhaustion and said: "Okay, let's practice again tomorrow. Master Zhiyuan is entering the country very quickly. It's already hard for me to give you moves now. If you don't go all out, I'm afraid you'll lose."
It’s in your hands.”
Ming Zhiyuan smiled and waved his hand, "It's all because of you."
The Yu family's Martial Emperor said sincerely: "What I said is true. Master Zhiyuan's martial arts talent is also a top talent in my Yu family."
Ming Zhiyuan has been holding this Emperor Wu to practice together these days, and he knows his temperament. Although his words are somewhat flattering, he never tells lies.
The two of them took off their sweat-soaked tops and walked out of the martial arts arena, still discussing and reviewing the previous sparring session.
...
In the spirit stone vein, Ming Zhiyuan was sitting cross-legged on the ground. Next to him was a handsome boy who was sleeping soundly.
The handsome boy fell into a deep sleep three days ago. Ming Zhiyuan knew that it was going to be promoted again, so he stayed by its side while practicing.
Looking at the handsome boy sleeping with his big head tilted to one side, he took a deep breath, took a magic pill, and started practicing.
In the past few days, his inner alchemy was always beating loudly. Especially when he was sparring with others, the aura in his inner alchemy surged very intensely. He had a vague feeling that he was about to advance to a higher level.
As the spiritual elixir exudes rich spiritual energy in the body and enters the inner elixir, he begins to circulate the breath to the various nodes and veins of the limbs and bones.
At his side, Yu Yizhi stretched out his palms and placed them on his chest and back, focusing on sensing the direction of his breath during practice.
Ming Zhiyuan called him back because he felt that he was about to be promoted and asked him to help him open up the acupoint nodes.
Yu Yizhi found a trace of spiritual power in his palms, and followed the spiritual energy in the Mingzhi inner elixir to circulate through the vein nodes in his body several times before returning to the inner elixir.
After Yu Yi followed Ming Zhiyuan's aura back to his inner alchemy, even though he had already known about Ming Zhiyuan's condensation of his inner alchemy, at this time, the spiritual energy was traveling and converging in his inner alchemy.
, he still couldn't help but be surprised at how solid and strong his spiritual energy felt in his inner elixir.
This may be the reason why he was able to hold on and continue to breathe after being hit in the chest and abdomen by a Martial Emperor.
As the breath circulated for the second time, Yu Yizhi gathered his mind, closed his eyes, and kept shouting softly: "Impact the Baihui point, slowly, slower, impact..."
While listening to Yu Yizhi's instructions, Ming Zhiyuan moved his breath to hit the acupoint nodes, carefully, and applied force bit by bit, not daring to make any mistakes.
As each acupoint node was opened, Ming Zhiyuan became more and more nervous, and toward the end, he became more and more afraid that something would go wrong.
Fortunately, Yi Zhi had opened acupuncture points for countless children in the family. Knowing that Ming Zhiyuan was nervous at this time, he couldn't help but comfort him with words. A trace of spiritual energy continuously guided the aura in his inner elixir, steadily and stably every time.
Sure enough, it hit every acupuncture point in his body bit by bit.
After continuing like this for two or three hours, I heard Yu Yizhi exhale softly and said: "Okay, the acupuncture points all over the body have been opened. Don't panic, don't stop the flow of breath, continue to guide the breath.
Go to the newly opened orifice node and move around."
Immediately, he slowly put down his hands that were attached to Ming Zhiyuan's chest and back, then raised his hands to wipe the sweat from his face, and watched as Ming Zhiyuan continued to move his breath through the opened acupuncture points all over his body.
He stood up lightly and walked towards the outside of the mine. After exiting the mine, he told the two disciples guarding the door of the mine: "No one can enter the mine to practice until Master Zhiyuan comes out. Please pay attention."
Keep an eye on what's going on inside, and don't let Master Zhiyuan fail to call anyone. When he comes out, he'll report it to me."
The two disciples of the Yu family responded with awe, and braced themselves to guard the entrance of the mine, knowing that no one could be allowed to enter the mine under any circumstances to disturb Master Zhiyuan's promotion and training.