This was Yuwen Jackie Chan's last thought before he fainted, and it was also Yuwen Jackie Chan's first thought after he regained his consciousness!
"If I had known that the broken arrow was poisonous, we shouldn't have used our bodies to block it in the first place!"
"Li Ling is so stupid! He even thought of taking the opportunity to show his loyalty to Yang Guang, that stupid king, and try to win favor with him! The result was not good, he almost lost his life! It was a loss, it was a real loss now!"
"Well, it's not too bad. It seems to have benefits! Gulu! Well, it tastes good! Gulu!"
It turns out that at some point, Yuwen Chenglong had something delicious and smooth in his mouth.
Relying on the instincts he had developed over the years, Yuwen Chenglong subconsciously stretched out his big rough tongue and entangled it with it, then sucked and plundered it, and sure enough, he got countless licks.
When Xiangjin turned into pure vitality and dispersed into the meridians, the thunder that had been dormant in an unknown place in Yuwen Chenglong's body really emerged again, and then was seduced by Yuwen Chenglong like a fisherman, and moved Zhou Tian in Yuwen Chenglong's body.
As the power of thunder circulated in the body over and over again, Yuwen Chenglong clearly felt that there was a trace of black energy, which was forced to the surface of the body by the power of thunder, and then little by little, along with many small inexplicable appearances.
The pores are discharged from the body.
There is a lot of black energy lingering in the body, and Yuwen Chenglong's ability to control the power of thunder is really limited.
After carrying it continuously for seventy-seven forty-nine weeks, when Yuwen Chenglong's telekinesis power was completely exhausted again, only about one-third of the black energy had been discharged.
After all his mental energy was consumed, Yuwen Chenglong passed out again as expected.
I don't know how long it took when I woke up again, but I don't know when that delicious scent had invaded Yuwen Chenglong's mouth again.
Subconsciously, Yuwen Chenglong plundered again, and then seduced the thunderbolt to circulate in his body to expel the poison.
After doing this three times, Yuwen Chenglong finally expelled all the black energy from his body.
What surprised Yuwen Chenglong was that his telekinesis seemed to have made considerable progress during these several detoxification processes.
For the first time, Yuwen Chenglong's telekinesis power only lasted for forty-nine weeks before it was exhausted.
The second time, it lasted for sixty-four weeks.
By the third time, after carrying the power of thunder for ninety-nine and eighty-one days, Yuwen Chenglong still felt that he had enough power!
In fact, when the power of thunder was transported for the third time to detoxify, it had just been running for more than 30 days, and all the toxins in Yuwen Chenglong's body had been excreted.
However, even though he knew that he was basically out of trouble, Yuwen Chenglong was unwilling to let go of such a good opportunity to take advantage, and still worked tirelessly to plunder, plunder, and plunder from the fragrant slip!
Because, Yu Wen Chenglong discovered that this Xiang Hua was probably not the girl Huan Huan, nor her grandmother's sister, Princess Leping, but the one he met when he fainted in Princess Leping's arms last time!
There is such an open and honest opportunity to steal food. If we fail to seize it, it will be a shame for us to be called an otaku!
As a result, Yuwen Chenglong bravely moved forward, entangled himself with the enemy, and started a fierce fight at close range.
I don’t know whether it was because he didn’t know Yuwen Chenglong’s physical condition or because of some other consideration. Najiexiang Hua didn’t just retreat. He just let Yuwen Chenglong attack the city and land without stopping, and even made a few moves from time to time.
Fighting back always makes Yuwen Chenglong very excited and unable to stop.
He fought selflessly for an unknown amount of time, and at the end, Yuwen Chenglong could no longer remember how many hundreds of rounds he had fought. He only felt that the enemy seemed to have been killed by him, and he was dripping with sweat. Well, that’s not right, no.
A drop of "sweat" made my mouth dry, as if it had been drained of moisture...
At this time, Yuwen Chenglong's consciousness began to gradually blur.
Although no more vitality can be plundered, at this moment, the thunder that should have disappeared from Yuwen Chenglong's body did not disappear. Instead, it was guided by Yuwen Chenglong's weak consciousness.
The tame place lies in Wen Chenglong's body slowly moving around.
Based on his intuition, Yuwen Chenglong felt that he should have touched a certain limit this time. It seemed that as long as he made a little progress, he would be able to break through the constraints of some mysterious obstacle.
Resisting the feeling of drowsiness, Yuwen Chenglong no longer moved the Great Zhoutian, but tentatively followed the mysterious guidance route in his memory and began to guide the movement of the thunder.
At the same time, Yuwen Chenglong's rough big tongue also relied on instinct to suck and squeeze out the scent.
Suddenly, a huge, extremely pure source of life energy appeared out of thin air. It poured into Yuwen Chenglong's mouth from that section of fragrance, and then quickly turned into a surging energy, blending into the thunder middle body in Yuwen Chenglong's body. According to that
The transfer and circulation of the mysterious power road map.
One Sunday, two Sundays, three Sundays.
After carrying it for nine consecutive weeks, Yuwen Chenglong finally completed the foundation of this mysterious technique.
At this moment, the life source energy that poured into Yuwen Chenglong's body from his mouth became as thin as a gossamer, and it seemed that it might break at any time.
Yuwen Chenglong knew that this was a sign that the man's vitality was about to be exhausted. If he continued like this, he would be killed!
With a thought, a more refined source of life emerged from the power of thunder.
Take that essence of life force from your mouth and pour it into your fragrant and smooth body.
And that thunder finally mysteriously disappeared as if it had completed its historical mission.
What is slightly different from the past is that the power of thunder did not disappear completely, but left a trace of thunder power, which was about one ten thousandth of the entire power of thunder. At this moment, it was very docilely
Dormant in Yuwen Chenglong's meridians.
At this moment, the life source power purified by the thunder power in Yuwen Chenglong's body seemed to have spirituality. As soon as Pu returned to the man's body, it moved and circulated on its own according to some mysterious route.
After following the energy of life for a week with his telekinesis, Yuwen Chenglong discovered that this technique was slightly different from the one in his own body, and he didn't need to guide it at all, so he finally felt at ease.
After mustering up energy and following it to complete the movement for three days, Yuwen Chenglong finally exhausted the last trace of his mental power, his consciousness became blurred, and soon he passed out happily.
Putting down the fainted Yuwen Chenglong, let’s not talk about it for the time being, let’s just talk about the palace of Princess Leping.
Since that day when he was attacked and poisoned on Zhuquemen Street, Yuwen Chenglong fainted. Today, seven days have passed.
During this period, numerous imperial doctors came to the palace, all of whom expressed that they were helpless against the poison that Yu Wen Chenglong was poisoned with.
At present, the only method that the imperial doctors have come up with that is somewhat effective is to temporarily seal Yuwen Chenglong's key points all over his body with golden needles to delay as much as possible the time when the poisonous gas attacks his heart and enters his brain.
But according to the doctors, this method can only last for five days at most. After five days, if there is no miracle, Yu Wen Chenglong will definitely die.
After only three days, Princess Leping and Mrs. Yuwen were already so worried that wrinkles appeared on their foreheads, as if thirty years had passed.
Just above the ground, a turning point occurred.
The Guanyin master who was said to have been wandering around for nearly five years magically appeared outside Princess Leping's mansion.