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Chapter 61: Healing for him

Because of the properties of the medicine, Leng Luotian screamed in pain. Looking at the dark blue color on his face,

I knew I was poisoned by the poisonous spider of Kunlun Sect. If there is no antidote to this poison, I will definitely die within three hours. Unless there is an antidote,

It is Yan Luochen's Tianmo Qinyin that can heal.

Yan Luochen, who was about to treat Leng Luotian with the sound of Tianmo Qin, suddenly heard Leng Luotian's painful breathing.

She walked over and put her hand on his forehead, but found that his forehead was as hot as fire. She knew that he had a fever.

It seems that the toxicity has already occurred. At this time, the opportunity for treatment cannot be delayed. Treatment must be done immediately.

She quickly turned around to get the piano to heal his injuries, but her hand was suddenly held tightly by Leng Luotian,

She found that even though she was so weak, he still held her hand tightly and murmured, "Don't worry, Luochen.

I will never let them hurt you." Suddenly, he waved his arm,

Yan Luochen, who was completely unprepared, fell into her arms and hugged her tightly. Yan Luochen exclaimed,

She was worried about his wound because it was torn open by his movement just now.

She wanted to struggle to leave his arms, but found that he held her tighter and kept murmuring.

She could only gently caress Leng Luotian's face and say softly, "I'm here. Luo Tian, ​​don't worry, I'm fine."

Then she slowly separated his arms that were holding her tightly.

It wasn't until she left his arms that she realized that Leng Luotian hadn't woken up yet. He had been in a coma and hadn't woken up.

Hearing Yan Luochen's gentle words, he slowly closed his eyes, and his originally messy breathing seemed to calm down.

Looking at Leng Luotian who cares so much about his own safety.

Yan Luochen was so moved that she wanted to save him, and she would save him at any cost.

The ninth layer of the Tianmo Qin music score of Tianmo Xuanwu only has very strange pictures and symbols on the ninth layer. The higher the level of Tianmo Qin music, the

The higher the chance that the practitioner will become obsessed, because when practicing the sounds of the Demonic Piano, one must concentrate on the piano.

Several generations of people in the Qin Demon Palace have tried to understand the meaning of the ninth level, but all of them have become demons and become cripples.

Only Li Xiaoran realized from the symbols that silence is better than sound. The failure of the predecessors turned out to be because they played the real piano!

No matter how hard and brittle the strings in the world are, it is impossible to withstand the power of the ninth level of the devil's sound. The strings will backfire on the practitioner.

That's why the previous palace owners of the Qin Demon Palace suffered strange deaths and disabilities. Using the toughness and elasticity of air, infinite space,

The sound of the piano can penetrate deep into people's hearts and control the direction of inner breath.

Therefore, the demon Qinyin, who has always been known to outsiders as being vicious, can also save people.

The fingertips lightly tap on the transparent strings, and the incredible clear sound of the piano ripples out like a halo of water. It can be heard, but it is inaudible, and it seems to be there.

And if there is nothing, it will spread for a long time... Yan Luochen just closed his beautiful eyes, and his five fingers seemed to be on the surface of the piano,

It danced in the air quickly and dexterously, striking up and down. The air outside the cave was sucked in like a whirlpool,

A few feathers seemed to be spinning and floating in the still air, and the sweet sound of the piano could not in any way make people think of murderous intent.

However, invisible, sword-like notes burst out from the strings, scattered on the wall, and passed through Xiao Tianzhi's body.

He adjusted his breath and flowed up and down according to his internal mind, and the heavenly music seemed to nourish the wounds.

Leng Luotian, who was in severe pain, stretched his brows and felt that the cool nectar seemed to flow through his body...


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