Chapter 227 Healing

During the conversation and laughter, Wei Wuji told Yun Zheng that the scroll of the stone shield inscription array given to him in the morning had been repaired by him. Yun Zheng was overjoyed and quickly thanked him. But Grandpa God said lightly, "Give him this matter. If it can't be repaired, I don't think he, the general deacon of the five states in the southwest, won't have to do it."

Wei Wuji smiled and didn't care. In the face of the old god, he always had respect first. Yun Zheng took the scroll from his hand and broke it. A yellow light flashed, and six thick stone shields flew out and circled around. The stone shield is shining brightly. Not only have all the cracks been made up to the point that can't be seen at all, but also the stone shield looks thickened with a thick and safe feeling.

Wei Wuji said, "Seeing the martial arts used by Yun Shao yesterday and demon refining, at the moment of the outbreak, it seemed that there was no defense at all. I didn't rest for several hours and used the good earth spirit crystals to repair it. Fortunately, it was a success. Yun Shao, with your current inscription art, this set of inscription array has been used to the limit, and it is estimated that it has four-stage five-star defense. Of course, if you want to achieve the ultimate goal of the six-stage defense of the inscription array, you still need to work hard quickly.

"Mr. Xie Wei's teaching." Yun Zheng nodded, manipulated the operation of the inscription shield for a while, and then put it away.

Yun Zheng said again, "I didn't expect Yin Nanxing of Tianshu Nanyuan to take action on the spot and exchange Mu Lingyuanjing for two rotten bones to disperse the soul. This kindness is really unrequited. Grandpa, now that the medicine has arrived, what should we do?

"The wound of ghost thoughts devours the flesh and blood in the body of the practitioners all the time. Since there is medicine, of course, the earlier you take it, the better." Grandpa sighed and was full of fatigue. It seemed that he was indeed annoyed by the injury of ghosts.

Grandpa's body has many ghost wounds. The heaviest thing is the big hole left in his chest and abdomen. It has been almost two months, and his abdominal cavity will be rotten. If it is not cured, it will definitely last for ten days.

There are two injuries, one of which was injured by the ghost left by Han Tiandu in a cliff cave. Because it was the remnant of Han Tiandu's survival, this injury was not serious. However, he was hit in the back of the shoulder when fighting with A Eleven, and the injury was more serious.

Yun Zheng opened the box and took out the two poisons. The rotten bone soul powder is made of small crystal bottles**. The small bottle is transparent and the thick liquid is as black as ink. Yun Zheng went to the bottle stopper, and a stench suddenly spread in the room, which made people hide their faces and suddenly had the idea of avoiding it.

Although there is medicine, Yun Zheng is still confused about how to do it. Do you drink the black water of this medicine bottle like this? How toxic may such a stinky medicine be? If you swallow it orally like this, it is a rhythm of death on the spot.

"Are you stupid? Why do you want to drink like this?" Grandpa God said loudly, "Drink like this. Not to mention you, even an elephant will be poisoned immediately."

Hearing this, Liu Zhi smacked her tongue and couldn't help asking, "I heard that the predecessor who tried the medicine at the beginning wanted to commit suicide because he couldn't stand the torture of ghosts, and swallowed a whole bottle directly?"

Grandpa stared at him, "That guy has seven levels of cultivation, strong body and very solid skin. Even so, his abdomen is burned to death. With strong cultivation, he fully recovered after three months."

"So powerful." Yun Zheng was completely shocked by the toxicity of this medicine. He carefully put the small bottle on the table and looked at it from a distance and felt dangerous. Grandpa, if there is any good way to take it, don't tell the key. Hurry up and say it.

The old god said solemnly, "To swallow and refine this medicine, it is necessary to supplement the oral neutralization of the intensity of this medicine with licorice decoction, and you can only swallow a small mouthful of refining at a time. Only by practicing continuously within 24 hours can you completely remove the residual poison of ghost thoughts, and the body will not leave any residual danger of being injured by poison. "

"It's so troublesome." Yun Zheng sighed that 24 hours is 48 hours, and it takes two days and two nights of sleepless refining and detoxification, which shows how terrible the wound of ghost thoughts is.

Grandpa God hummed and sneered, "The best way is not to be hurt by ghosts. In the future, when you see the ghost teacher, you will be the first to take action after a hundred steps away. You will definitely kill one by one and never suffer in the future.

Then the old god taught Yun Zheng the method of devouring and refining. This trick was evolved from the inscription of the old god. It was specially used for swallowing refining poisons. After the ghost thought of it, the old god thought about it. Yun Zheng knew that although this method looked simple, it actually contained a lot of painstaking efforts of the old god.

Swallow poison, because you have to sit still for two days and two nights in a row, so you need to have a quiet place and someone to protect the law. There are a lot of rooms in the inscriptions of the alliance, and don't deliberately arrange people to protect the law. Several inscription arrays inside and outside the alliance are enough to stop the people who come to make trouble.

However, Asguen was worried and insisted on protecting Yunzheng for two days. Of course, Liu Zhi would not leave, and he would also leave Yunzheng to protect the law. Wei Wuji could not defeat them, so he had to let them stand quietly outside Yunzheng and the old god.

After Yun Zheng and the two took a bath, the licorice juice was also fried, and there were two bottles of liquid, just one bottle of Yun Zheng and the old god.

Yun Zheng entered his quiet room, closed the doors and windows, and sat quietly on the couch.

He first drank half a bowl of licorice juice and swallowed it into his stomach with a small mouthful of rotten bones. He only felt that the poison was cold in his mouth, but once swallowed, it was as hot as a dragon, burning his abdomen into the intestines, and his lower abdomen was also as painful as wring, and the burning heat spread from his lower abdomen to the whole body. Yun Zheng felt that his whole body seemed to burn.

Yun Zheng hurriedly followed the method taught by the old god, close his eyes and concentrate, inhale in his left nostrils, exhale in his right nostrils, cool in and out heat, and refine it.

Control the dry fire produced by the poison with abundant and strong spiritual power, and use poison to expel the remnants left by ghost wounds. This is the concept of this set of magic formula. Yunzheng, who forcibly entered the silence, subconsciously opened the shrinking ruler, and the speed of time in the land of three feet became rapid.

In the silence, Yun Zheng felt that he was sitting on a calm lake like a mirror, and the blue sky was like washing without a trace of clouds. There is a Tianbao Xuanlian not far from the calm lake, which is quietly floating on the water.

Xuanlian Zhanji? Yun Zheng was stunned, and then he knew that his mind was in the eyes of the god. The calm lake under him was the spiritual mirror in the god's eyes, and the invisible war soul of the Tianbao Xuanlian was not far away.

At this time, Yun Zheng felt that the wind suddenly rose in the air and roared endlessly, and a huge black hole suddenly appeared above the sky. The black hole was bottomless, and a mass of thick smoke came out of it and kept devouring the surroundings. The black hole became bigger and bigger and devoured towards the clouds.

Yun Zheng understands that this is the phantom of the ghost wound in his spiritual mirror.

At this time, the burning sensation in Yunzheng's abdomen became stronger and stronger, and then he saw a fire burning on the lake, making the lake boiling. The fire gathered into a ball and suddenly rose into the air, turning into a dragon with teeth and claws, burning towards the black hole in the air.

The powerful devouring power of the black hole churned out and collided with the flame dragon. Yun Zheng felt a strong vibration and a violent pain, as if he wanted to tear his body. The ghost wound on the back of the left shoulder, which was already insensitive, began to hurt again, banging, and a burning sensation also emitted from the wound.

The medicinal nature of rotten bones and scattered souls worked. The soaring flame swallowed a small part of the black hole, but at the same time, it also turned into a black smoke and slowly disappeared into the air. Yun Zheng did not dare to stop and quickly drank half a bowl of licorice juice again. As a small mouthful of rotten bones dispersed into his abdomen, the burning sensation rose again, the calm lake fire rose, and the battle with the black hole in the air began again.

Yun Zheng did not dare to neglect the method taught by the old god. He carefully swallowed the rotten bones and scattered souls again and again, controlled the amount of medicine, and fought with the remnants left in the body of the ghost master. The black hole illusion appeared in the spiritual platform mirror also changed its appearance from time to time. At one time, it was Han Tian's appearance, which drove the fiery python to fight, and at another time, it was the skeleton-like figure of Part Eleven, roaring and fighting fiercely.

The surface of the spiritual mirror stimulated by the power of rotten bones and soul scattered medicine boiled, and the Tianbao Xuanlian, where the soul of Xuanlian Zhanji lived, also emitted a black flame, devouring the remaining medicinal power of the poison, and the flame around Baolian also emitted a red golden light. The flame soared in the sky, and the figure of Xuanlian Zhanji flew out, holding a halberd and fighting with the remaining illusion of ghosts.

At this time, the black hole in the sky gradually shrinks, and the wind roars. The illusion of Han Tiandu and Part Eleven condensed again, but it was smashed by Xuanlian Zhanji, who held the power of Tianbao Xuanlian's light flame, one by one with a war halberd. The remnants of the illusion turned into smoke and dust in the air, and the black hole also shrank to less than a foot.

Yun Zheng swallowed the remaining medicine at one time, accumulated all his strength to fight, and completely tore the black hole into pieces. The remnants of ghost thoughts were removed, and the boiling lake gradually calmed down. Xuanlian Zhanji stood quietly on Xuanlian, nodded to Yunzheng on the lake, and then entered Xuanlian. Xuanlian restrained and floated quietly on the lake again.

Yun Zheng withdrew from the static illusion and suddenly found that the numbness on the back of his left shoulder disappeared. Instead, it was a slight itching, which was a feeling of the old injury subsided and the new muscle. Yun Zheng knew that the damage of ghost thoughts had healed, and the rest was ordinary trauma of muscles. After a few days of rest, he could return to normal.

He continued to sit and meditate for half an hour, until he didn't feel any hot in his body before he opened his eyes. The crystal bottle in front of him has been drunk by himself, and only the empty bottle is still shining.

Yun Zheng closed the sky ruler, stood up and pushed open the door and went out. Liu Zhi was snoring and sleeping soundly under the tree, wiping the saliva from the corners of his mouth from time to time. Asguen still stood motionless in front of the door, like a hill. Yun Zheng was a little moved and walked over and patted him on the back. "Moon, go and have a rest."