Chapter 936 Runaway Ancient Sea Blood and Tears

Chapter 936 Blood Tears

Qin Ming took out the bronze tripod from the space finger. He had no other way, and he had no other treasures, but the medicinal liquid of the bronze tripod was better than any panacea.

The strong medicinal fragrance from the jade cauldron immediately filled the room, covered with a faint blue light, and the several vases of flowers on display bloomed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Uh...uh..." Wen Yang twitched stiffly on the bed, with a strange sound rolling in his throat, eroded by pain in a coma.

Qin Ming first pulled the mist of the transpiration of the medicinal liquid into Wen Yang's body, poured into the meridians, and cleaned up the raging black air inside. The medicinal effect of the green mist is very obvious, even more significant than Qin Ming thought. They are cool and clear, and contain magical energy. When they first come into contact with the black mist, they make a squeaking sound, and they are quickly cleaned and melted. While they are processing the black mist, While washing the meridian wounds, Wen Yang's own spiritual power was stabilized.

Qin Ming was glad that he woke up in time this time. If it was a few hours later, the meridians of Wen Yang's whole body might fester, let alone the medicinal liquid in the bronze tripod. It may not be possible to restore healthy meridians. It's also fortunate that Luo Sheng's realm is not high. If it were replaced by a holy martial arts, Wen Yang would have been useless long ago.

Soon after, Wen Yang woke up from the coma, his breathing was weak and his expression was painful. He looked at Qin Ming in front of him in a daze, and opened his mouth to say something, but he was vague.

"Don't talk, run the meridians and guide the spiritual power." Qin Ming took out some medicinal liquid from the bronze tripod, intensified the power of the medicinal effect, and tried to expand into the sea of ​​​​qi, which is the most serious disaster area. If you can't stabilize the sea of ​​​​qi, even if you restore the meridians, it won't help.

Wen Yang closed his eyes, but tears came out of the corners of his eyes, bloodshot in the tears. The condition of the meridians was clearly displayed in his consciousness, the evil black air, the corroded meridians, the messy sea of ​​air, every scene made his heart tremble and frightened! pain! Let him be cold all over!

Is it highly toxic? then what?

Why? Why do this! Even if you don't let me go to the Palace of Punishing Heaven, it won't mean that I will be abolished!

In the past ten years, he could bear the indifference of his elder brother, the blows of his second sister, and the resistance of his family members. He even silently turned their disapproval and ridicule into a kind of spiritual experience and a driving force for growth. Even every time he failed the assessment, he would adjust his mentality very well, striding forward with his head held high and gritted his teeth, but this time, he couldn't accept it!

who is it?

Is it the second sister?

Why do you want to abolish me!

Wen Yang peered into the chaotic meridian, deeply fear made him painful, suffocated, difficult to breathe, is this going to destroy me. This is worse than killing me! Wen Yang couldn't imagine himself without martial arts!

"Don't think nonsense, you still have a chance to recover." Qin Ming scolded, guiding the medicine to speed up the input.

"Save...save me..." Wen Yang held Qin Ming's hand tremblingly with tears in his eyes.

"Don't talk! Cooperate with me!" Qin Ming sternly reminded.

"First... tell me... I still have... hope..." Wen Yang's voice was trembling, the meridian was damaged, and the sea of ​​​​qi was polluted. In his understanding, it was impossible to be cured. The meridians and sea of ​​energy are the foundation of a warrior, but they are very fragile. Once destroyed, it is no different from a disabled person.

"If you don't cooperate, God can't save you." Qin Ming's heart seemed to be caught by something, and he was so bored!

With tears in his eyes, Wen Yang tried his best to adjust his emotions and cooperate with Qin Ming's adjustment. He has always treated people with kindness, walking in the sea, helping those who can help as much as possible. Although he has suffered a lot, he has a clear conscience. He does not want to let himself feel guilty. Others say he is naive. Sometimes he will ask himself this after suffering a loss. Doing right or wrong, but being a man has to be a little bit persistent, he doesn't want to become a beast. However, the losses he suffered in the past were not as cruel as today's. He pursed his lips and controlled his tears.

Should good people be bullied?

You... are my family...

Even if we are indifferent because of interests, our blood is thicker than water after all!

Second Sister... Sister...

A voice in Wen Yang's heart shouted hoarsely.

Qing Yuan Building!

The Wen family took over the entire top floor and hosted all the middle-level and above forces on Bibo Island. At first people were surprised, and even laughed at it, isn't it just that Wen Yu came back, as for such a big fanfare.

Some people speculated, is Wen Yu really going to become a disciple of the inner hall? For the forces on Bibo Island, this is definitely not a trivial matter. The disciples of the outer hall and the disciples of the inner hall are completely two levels. Entering the inner hall not only means that the future achievements will be infinite, but also means that they can get in touch with the elders of the inner hall. A person of that level, and under guidance, if he performs well, he will become a direct disciple of the elders of the inner hall.

People at the level of elders in the inner hall are even respected by the leaders of those large forces in Guhai. Even if they enter other overlord-level forces, they will be treated with courtesy. For Bibo Island, that is already a level to look up to.

Therefore, knowing that the Wen family wanted to show off, all the forces sent important figures to the banquet.

But even though they were prepared, they were still deeply surprised when Wen Jinghao introduced Luo Sheng. Wen Yu hasn't entered the inner hall yet, but it's already been appointed by default, and Wen Yu even found a disciple of the inner hall to be a man, this man is also the younger brother of the "Son of Heaven" Yao Wenwu's confidant. This is an incredible event. Although Wen Yu and Luo Sheng haven't grown up yet, everyone knows that within ten years, their identities will undergo a huge change, enough to become the "background" of the Wen family !

While congratulating, the representatives of various forces were envious and jealous. Wen Jinghao had given birth to a good daughter, and he unexpectedly caught such a wealthy son-in-law. Even the Qiao family's attitude towards the Wen family changed a little, and their words became more polite, one in-law to another, Wen Jinghao and the others were in a good mood.

After the person in charge of Qingyuan Building got the news, they all took out their treasured wines and warmly entertained Luo Sheng from Zhutian Palace.

The lively banquet started at noon and lasted until the afternoon. The elders of the Wen family became happier as they drank.

Zhu Qingqing came here on behalf of the Xingxiang Pavilion. She was very unwilling to participate in this kind of occasion. After being invited by Qiao Hongda last time, she regretted the past. The reason why she came this time was mainly to see Lu Yao again and find a way to invite him to the Xingxiang Pavilion. However, I never expected that there would be no Wen Yang and no Lu Yao in such an important banquet.

But now that he's here, it's inconvenient to leave, and with Luo Sheng's 'entanglement', he can't escape until the afternoon.

"Lu Yao?" Zhu Qingqing managed to leave Qingyuan Building, and met Qin Ming who was coming. She raises her beautiful face, her eyes are bright and beautiful, even after experiencing the noisy environment and meeting the expectant Qin Ming, she still maintains that graceful demeanor like an orchid in an empty valley, as if no dust can contaminate her of purity and beauty.

"Yeah." Qin Ming ignored Zhu Qingqing, and responded lightly. He raised his head and looked at the mighty "Black Tiger" standing proudly on the mountain.

"The banquet is almost over, why did you come here?" Zhu Qingqing walked towards Qin Ming with a graceful posture and a quiet smile. The Xingxiang Pavilion brothers who followed were very strange, and Zhu Qingqing seemed to be particularly interested in this person.

"It's not too late." Qin Ming walked past Zhu Qingqing and climbed up the stone mountain step by step on the stone steps.

"Hey, you..." The disciples of Xingxiang Pavilion were very dissatisfied with Qin Ming's attitude. Who is this? It's your honor for Zhu Qingqing to greet you, but he just doesn't answer.

Zhu Qingqing condensed his voice into a thread and passed it to Qin Ming: "Lu Yao, I know you have prejudice against Xingxiang Pavilion, and I don't force it. Master asked me to bring you a sentence. The first appearance of chaos in the stars is bound to cause cholera in the ancient sea, causing catastrophe Some people want to use all living beings as a chess game to rebel against the way of heaven. Now the game is not yet clear, but you have already played a chess game. We sincerely hope that you can go to the Xingxiang Pavilion. We are not for ourselves or for the common people, but only for Bibo Island. Water and soil. If you really don’t want to go, the Xingyue altar in the Xingxiang Pavilion will always be open for you, waiting for you.”

Qin Ming looked back at Zhu Qingqing, but didn't say much. The person who makes chaos is in my pocket, but it is too early to say whether I am a pawn.

"Lu Yao, are you really not curious about your fate?" Zhu Qingqing has never met such a person. In order to ask the Xingxiang Pavilion to have a look at his fate, others would travel thousands of miles and pay a lot of money to worship. Ge do a few things in exchange for peeking at the stars. It was always someone else who came to beg for Xingxiang Pavilion, but now it has become Xingxiang Pavilion begging for someone else, but this person is not interested in life or death.

"My fate is not determined on the day I was born, nor can you see it through by pushing the stars. My fate is up to me, and I can't help it! Even if someone plays chess, I will mess up the game!" Qin Mingyou Slowly clenched his fists, creaking, turned and walked towards Qingyuan Tower.