The Pulse Transformer is really Yejia's weapon to intimidate the Nine Heavens! As long as it is slapped on the body, it will be over. This kind of skill is not fatal, but it is more vicious than any other kind of skill that can kill people!
Because after being affected by this kind of skill, no matter what your cultivation level is, all the meridians in your body will disappear within three days. Without meridians...how does spiritual power work?
As time goes by, people who have been infected with the pulse-transforming hand can only gradually turn into a living dead who cannot even move a finger, but they are extremely conscious. It is even said that if they are infected with the pulse-transforming hand for three days,
Afterwards, if your eyes are open, then you can’t even close your eyes!
This is the real horror! Especially for a master, life is worse than death!
"That's right." Meng Chaoran smiled faintly, a trace of deep pain flashed between his eyebrows, as if his soul convulsed at this moment, and said: "Your wife...in order to save me, you promised to return the favor."
The family's conditions gave me life. But by that time, two and a half days had passed; even if I took the antidote, my meridians had become rigid and stereotyped."
Meng Chaoran was stunned for a while, then exhaled and said: "So I can only do this... temporarily live in Tianwai Tower, lingering on my last breath..."
"So...that's it..." Chu Yang's eyes turned cold and he said slowly. In his words, even he himself didn't feel how deep the chill contained in them...
Yejia!
Yejia!!
"However, since last year, there have been two accidents. These two accidents have given me a little hope again." Meng Chaoran looked at Chu Yang warmly: "And these two accidents, one source
For you, one source comes from Tan Tan."
"Two accidents? Are they from me and Tan Tan?" Chu Yang was confused: What accident?
"Yes, for the first time, Tan Tan got the soul-absorbing holy fish." Meng Chaoran sighed and said, "I accidentally discovered that the soul-absorbing holy fish grew very fast under Tan Tan's care. And
, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth absorbed by the soul-absorbing holy fish can not be restricted by the pulse transformer! It allows me to continuously improve my cultivation. Moreover, that kind of spiritual energy is extremely fast and condensed! Therefore, I can in a short time
In just over a year, you can cultivate to the eighth level of the Throne!"
"So that's it. It's the effect of the soul-absorbing holy fish." Chu Yang pondered silently.
"There was another time, today." Meng Chaoran said: "It came from the medicine you gave me. After I took it, I found that my injuries were completely healed; and... I actually had enough energy to break through the ninth level of the throne in one fell swoop.
Then he went all out and rushed into the first rank of the throne!"
Meng Chaoran laughed: "This is simply a miracle!"
"A miracle..." Chu Yang was stunned and stunned. What he took out just now was clearly an incomplete version of the Nine-layer Pill, which was only effective in restoring the body and treating injuries. How come Meng Chaoran could actually use it to improve his cultivation?
for?
What's going on? Did you get it wrong?
Absolutely impossible. Because the last complete Nine Layer Pill has already been taken by Mo Qingwu.
Currently, Chu Yang does not have a complete Nine Layer Pill in his hand!
What's going on? Chu Yang was confused.
The sword spirit is currently adjusting its breath, and Chu Yang has no one to ask, so he can only keep this matter in his heart. He secretly made a decision in his heart: when the sword spirit wakes up after completing its work, he must create a complete version of the ninth level.
Pill, completely restore the master and enhance his strength. By the way, let me ask what is going on with this incomplete version of the Nine Layer Pill...
"Master's wife is at...Ye's house now?" Chu Yang asked cautiously.
As expected, Meng Chaoran's eyes dimmed and he said, "Not bad." Then he stopped talking about it.
Chu Yang had no choice but to remain silent. He could see that there must be too many stories in this! But Meng Chaoran didn't tell him, so naturally he couldn't ask further questions.
This is the heartache of Master's life.
Meng Chaoran was silent for a while, looking unconsciously at the white snow flying outside the cave, and murmured softly: "Winds and rains cannot wash away the traces of the heart, and vicissitudes of life will never erase the hurt of love. Don't talk about the eternity lightly. Only when we are separated can we see the desolation; we will always remember the oaths made by each other.
, I would rather pray for eternity, a spring dream in this life, watching you dance lightly; three lives, the roots of love sing; one life of hardship, share with you; do not agree, heartbroken and heartbroken; nine heavens, souls sail together... Alas!
~~~"
Suddenly he let out a deep sigh, his expression became gloomy, and he never made a sound again.
After a long time, he stood up bleakly, walked out, stood in the heavy snow, motionless, raised his head to the sky, and stared quietly. It seemed...from this misty sky, he could see himself far above.
My lover for three days, he looked at me so attentively and with so much heart.
He stood like this for a long time, then sighed deeply in his heart, and said silently in his heart: "This poem... was written by Chuchu... Chuchen, are you okay?
"
Thinking of this name, Meng Chaoran suddenly felt that his heart was torn into two bloody halves at this moment.
He hunched over in pain and huddled up in the snow. At this moment, his heart ached so much that he couldn't breathe. Only his heart was filled with heat, getting hotter and hotter, as if it was going to burn his soul...
"Chuchu...Chuchu...Chuchu..." Meng Chaoran murmured continuously in his heart. Unless he called this name, he would not have the feeling of being in the world, but every time he called it, he would feel like he was in the world.
My heart was severely cut open again.
"Chu Chu... what should I do? The journey you promised to make our souls fly to the ninth heaven together is so difficult for me... even dying together has become a luxury..."
He finally slowly closed his eyes, and two drops of tears slowly seeped out from the corners of the eyes of this man who would not change his color even in the face of death...
The pain of love is so profound! Who has never experienced hopeless love, who can understand Meng Chaoran's heartache at this moment?
Chu Yang sat silently in the cave, guarding Tan Tan. He did not turn his head to look outside. He knew that Meng Chaoran did not want anyone to see him now.
He could feel Meng Chaoran's despair: it should be just like the feeling after Mo Qingwu's death in his previous life, right?
A deep love with nowhere to express it; it can only turn into torture for yourself?
It is certainly a great tragedy in the world to have a child who wants to be raised but is not cared for by his parents; but, how can it not be the greatest tragedy in life when there is no hope of love in the heart?
How many people in the world are with the person they have truly loved from the beginning? So, what should we do with the person we love? We can only bury it in our hearts and ferment it! Finally, it will turn into a lifetime of painful memories and a lifetime of spirit.
Eat torture!
Chu Yang was a little crazy. He remembered a sentence said by a philosopher: God makes things happen to people, and the most speechless thing is that every name that a drunk man murmurs unconsciously is not
His last wife. The deepest pain in every woman's heart is not her husband...
But they can only call out that name involuntarily when they dream back in the middle of the night or when their minds are completely out of control. Who can say that they are unchaste?
But who has ever experienced this kind of pain?
Who has ever experienced this kind of helplessness?
Who has ever experienced such sourness?!
(This paragraph is purely what Feng Ling is thinking at this moment, or there may be some generalizations...don't mind.)
Chu Yang sighed sadly: Master is in his prime, and Ye Chuchen is also in his prime, why can't they be together? Can't he help the master...fulfill his wish?
Chu Yang was silent and made this decision silently in his heart!
…………
Three days have passed and Chu Yang has fully recovered, but Tan Tan is still unconscious.
Meng Chaoran and Chu Yang were both extremely worried.
Because Tan Tan's coma this time was really unusual. In the first two days, he was just sleeping, but starting from the third day, his body became hot and cold. When he was cold, he could
All the stones in the entire cave were frozen and cracked; when it was hot, even Chu Yang couldn't bear to stay by his side with the seven-yin cold energy!
This strange phenomenon has never been seen by both master and disciple!
I have never even heard of it! Who would have thought that a person's body temperature can change like this? When it is cold, the stone will freeze and crack, and when it is hot, the stone will melt...
Damn, what the hell is this?
"Master, Tan Tan is like this often?" Chu Yang finally couldn't help it anymore. What's going on? He even stuffed the incomplete version of the Nine Layers Pill into his mouth, and actually spit it out completely... This thing is not a
Does it turn into aura upon entering?
"Never." Meng Chaoran's face was heavy, he looked at the sleeping Tan Tan and said worriedly.
"What's going on..." Chu Yang was distressed.
"He ate a ninth-level spiritual beast core..." Meng Chaoran sighed deeply: "Then his whole body became hot... so hot that when I touched it, my hands would blister, but I didn't feel cold at all.
"Meng Chaoran frowned.
"Eating a ninth-level spirit beast core?!" Chu Yang was shocked, and his eyes widened immediately. This guy swallowed the ninth-level spirit beast core alive... and he didn't burst?
"Swallow it whole." Meng Chaoran added speechlessly.
Chu Yang suddenly opened his mouth.
Generally speaking, the core of a ninth-level spiritual beast is at least as big as a fist, and the largest one is even as big as a watermelon... Swallowed whole? How?
"Like this..." Meng Chaoran smiled bitterly and gestured to his neck: "...it suddenly bulged up...and then slowly fell..."
"Hahaha..." Although Chu Yang was extremely worried, he was also delighted by the action his master made.
Two more days passed before Tan Tan finally woke up.
In the past few days, the sword spirit had already recovered, and he kept urging Chu Yang to find the remnant soul; he was 10,000% sure: when he sent out the sword energy and caused the strange phenomena in the world, that
The sword energy emitted from the distance was caused by the feeling of my remnant soul!
But Chu Yang was unmoved at all.
Things are not over here. Do you want to leave? No! Let me put down this big thing!
On this day, Tan Tan finally woke up.
Chu Yang was nodding sleepily when Tan Tan suddenly turned over, sat up, and exhaled a long breath: "Oh my god, my whole body hurts from sleeping this time."
"Tan Tan, are you awake?" Chu Yang suddenly turned his head in surprise.
"Chu Yang?" Tan Tan exclaimed even more surprised than him: "Quickly, let's see if I'm more handsome than before?" As he said this, he suddenly made a "shocked" expression, "shocked" with joy.
He said: "Aren't you handsome? Is he more handsome than you? Haha..."
…………Thank you! You helped me fulfill my wish. I am very proud today! Very happy!!