Chapter 38 Death Threat - Stand Up

An ordinary gangster of the Sanqing Gang suddenly found that there was an additional option on the transmission array after entering the transmission array. He couldn't help but click curiously, and then a white light flashed. His figure appeared in Kirin City. The magnificent building made its mouth grow big, and his surprised expression made him even more Without saying a word, suddenly he spit out a sentence: Oh, my God, and then he kept cutting pictures and uploading them to the gang channel.

Seeing the photos he transmitted, the gang exploded. They didn't understand why the gang suddenly had such a selection, and they didn't know how to suddenly have such a majestic city at this peak.

Xiyuan did not know that his setting completely aroused people's curiosity, and many gangs of the Sanqing Gang ran towards the teleportation array.

When the death threat saw the hot topic of the gang, he was inevitably interested in the city. Meng Shanghun happened to be by his side at this moment, talking about the gathering tonight.

"I'll go with you to have a look. I guess only Xiyuan can make such a big move!" Meng Shang's soul said to the death threat with a smile on his face.

Gently nodded their heads, and the two followed the crowd towards the teleportation array.

The death threat doesn't know how to describe his mood at this moment, just like when Xiyuan first came. In addition to shock, he looked at Xiyuan's avatar and couldn't help saying, "Xiyuan, did you find this city? Now the gang has turned upside down because of this noise, which is too spectacular!"

Xiyuan just returned to his shop and was ready to ease his mood in the past few days, but he didn't expect to see the message from the death threat.

"Ah! The gangs of Sanqing Gang have spread to Kirin City! I didn't expect that as soon as I set it up, the transmission array took effect. Xiyuan sighed, and then told him the death threat that he had discovered Kirin City.

"Let the brothers ease their mood. Now Kirin City is still a dead city, and there is no place around to practice. And tell them not to wear this news first. After I completely activate Kirin City, I will announce it to all the players at the peak." Xiyuan said lightly.

After everything was dealt with, Xiyuan rubbed his temple. Maybe in the near future, a competition around Kirin City will inevitably occur. Fortunately, the Tree of Life has told himself that others have no right to get the position of city lord.

Tell the death threat again and let him prepare for tomorrow. After he will personally go to treat his disabled legs, it's not early to go offline.

After the gathering, it was parting. Xiyuan personally sent others to the airport and meet again a month later. At that time, death threats could join the celebration.

People went to the empty building, and the excitement turned into loneliness in a blink of an eye, and there were only 7,8 people left in the team of more than 20 people at this moment.

Mengshang's soul did not leave, because among these people, only he knows how to change blood. Although Xiyuan and several others have a hard work of cultivation, it is estimated that it cannot be implemented without the on-site guidance of an connocist.

In a narrow room in Shanghai, death threats were made. Two wooden crutches were placed by the bed. He sighed gently, and a trace of desire appeared on his face. If Xiyuan could really cure his legs today, what if his life belonged to him?

A knock on the door awakened the death threat from meditation. In the big city of Shanghai, it was good for a disabled person to live in a one-bedroom house with his own hands. The death threat gently picked up the crutch and walked slowly towards the door.

Xi Yuan, Meng Shanghun, Fang Pianqi, Mama Tea, Wan'er, and the figure of sunflower appeared in front of him. He didn't expect that Xiyuan would bring so many people this time. He smiled awkwardly, "The room is small, don't dislike it. Xiyuan has made you so far away. I really don't know what to say."

"Death brother! You don't have to say anything. Who made us brothers!" Xiyuan smiled and then walked into the room.

Meng Shanghun glanced at the death threatening legs and nodded to Xiyuan. Obviously, it's all up to you.

Xiyuan silently walked into his room, and Meng Shanghun also came in, "Brother Death, lie down first. I have something to say to you!" Mengshang's soul.

"The secret method used by Xiyuan may cause strong pain in your body in the process of treatment, but you must remember to stick to it. Otherwise, if the secret method fails halfway, it will cause great harm to you and Xiyuan."

Xiyuan also heard Mengshang soul mention some of the drawbacks of this secret method. If the caster can't stand the pain brought by the casting process, then there is only one result. The caster has no cultivation, and he will not have the possibility of cultivation in the future, and the caster will always be disabled like this, even if there is something else. The use of this secret method by practitioners will not take effect.

The death threat nodded silently. At this moment, he knew how much risk Xiyuan had taken for himself. He actually risked the possibility of losing all his cultivation and worked hard for himself. How valuable this friendship was. Even if he died in pain, he would not hurt Xiyuan at all.

"Fang Pianqi, Wan'er, Ouyang Feng, this secret method is not allowed to be disturbed in use. Therefore, you should quickly form a mana to form an air wall to hinder the interference of the outside world!" Meng Shanghun said to several practitioners outside the door. On the way back, Meng Shanghun had told several people how to pay attention in detail, so Meng Shanghun did not say much, but only reminded him a little.

Meng Shanghun told Xiyuan the specific process again, and then he withdrew from the room. At this moment, there was only Xiyuan and death threats left in the room.

"Death brother, don't be nervous, let's start now." Without waiting for a reply from the death threat, Xiyuan suddenly tapped twice on the disabled legs of the death threat, and then poked his middle finger hard, and a bloody mouth appeared.

A strong pain instantly spread throughout the body that threatened death. He clenched his teeth tightly and let the blood flow. Xiyuan bit his finger, and then used his magic power to force a drop of blood gently dripping on the wound.

The death threat felt that when Xiyuan's blood touched his wound, his legs were like being bitten by countless reptiles, which made his hands unnaturally wipe away towards the wound. However, as soon as he lifted it, he remembered the words of Meng Shang's soul, and then put it down hard. At this moment, his whole body It was soaked, and the stickiness on his body made him tremble unconsciously.

The sweat on the death threat has completely soaked his clothes, and the blood on his legs is mixed with water. He can't see the original appearance. He forced himself to endure his pain, and the expression on his face has become ferocious, but he still has to close his teeth. Even if it is in pain, he has to stick to it.

Xiyuan is not strong at this moment. His soul seems to be out of his body, and his limbs droop weakly, but he can never give up. He knows that once he can't persist, the death threat will be completely disabled.

No one knows that Xiyuan's original life and blood will be golden. If Meng Shanghun knows, he will not let Xiyuan take this risk. Golden blood is the supreme blood, and it is precisely because of this supremacy that the difficulty of treatment is several times higher than usual, whether it is the rescuer or the rescued person if there is no super With the perseverance of mortals, this difficulty can't be overcome.

The golden life and blood fell on the leg of the death threat and slowly expanded to his whole body. When the death threat was finally unable to persist, suddenly there was a trace of enlightenment in his mind, and this enlightenment could not be grasped by the death threat.

He did not know that the original qi and blood of the Western Yuan had spread to his head, and only the death threat could persist, and the Western Yuan's original qi and blood could reach his Baihui acupuncture point. At that time, the secret method of changing blood was over.

In other people's eyes, these seconds may pass quickly, but for Western Yuan and death threats, these seconds are like a desert without an end, with no end at a glance.

Several people outside waited anxiously, and Meng Shang's soul even showed doubts at this moment. In his expectation, even if Xiyuan's original blood was strong, it would not take so long. His heart could not help but become impatient. He gently pinched his fingers to figure out the situation at this moment, but he was disappointed and found it in his mind. Less than a hint of Western Yuan.

Maybe the most anxious are Wan'er and Sunflower, but they can't act rashly. In case Xiyuan has three advantages and two shortcomings, I guess they will have a dead heart.

The door of the death threat gradually opened, revealing Xiyuan's sweaty face. His face was pale and his lips were purple. Even the people present saw his originally strong body suddenly tremble.

Wan'er and Sunflower ran over quickly and helped him up.

" boss, are you all right?" Fang Pianqi saw Xiyuan's bad face and cared about it, and then he was about to pass on his spiritual power to Xiyuan. Xiyuan waved his hand and signaled that he would get better after just resting for a while.

"Xiyuan, I'm sorry, I overestimated this secret method too much. I didn't expect it to make you so embarrassed!" Meng Shang said with a little regret.

Xiyuan looked at the dream soul with embarrassment on his face and smiled with a dead smile on his face: "Lao Meng, I'm fine. I should thank you, because you make it possible for my good brother to stand up, and because of you, can we have the opportunity to get together, right?"

Hearing Xiyuan's words, Meng Shanghun's face gradually regained his true color and said, "Brother Death, should it be all right?"

"Ye, I guess he will wake up after a while, and the moment he wakes up, he will find that his life has been reborn. Also, Lao Meng, don't show such an expression again in the future. It's too ugly."

Hearing Xiyuan's words, all people finally relieved themselves. Since they can joke, Xiyuan Dingdang is fine.

Meng Shang's soul smiled awkwardly: "Oh! Xiyuan, I didn't expect that the first time I was reprimed and fell on my mouth. It really made me laugh and cry.

"Stop talking, everyone. Let's go in and see how the death threat is!" Western Yuan proposed.

Single**, the death threat closed his eyes at this moment, and the blood hole cut by Xiyuan on his leg had disappeared at this moment. He gently wrinkled his forehead, as if he had not come out of the pain just now. Just now, the death threat finally fainted because it reached its limit, even if it was like this He didn't groan, and had to make Xiyuan admire his strength and persistence.

Everyone looked anxiously at the death threat for fear of another accident. Finally, in the passage of time, the death threat opened their eyes.

He saw everyone's anxious eyes and concerned faces, and a warm current in his heart. Suddenly, he found a question. Why did he look at their expressions in such detail? More importantly, he only took a glance, and their expressions were like a fixed, and he could fully remember them. , as Meng Shanghun said, he opened the wisdom root.

The death threat was about to take the crutch beside the rise, but a faint consciousness came from his legs. He tried to control his right leg and suddenly found that his disabled right leg could be bent, and the unconcealed joy on his face attracted everyone's attention.

A tear slipped from his eyes, and he could finally stand up again and start his life again. The death threat looked at Xi Yuan quietly. At this moment, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't say a word.

Meng Shanghun and Mama Cha wanted him to help him up from **, but the death threat rejected their kindness with his actions. He grabbed the bedside with his hands and stood up like this, and then left the single bed with both hands and stood up with his legs. Although it was still a little shaky, he believed that it would not take long. In the meantime, he can completely recover.

The death threat gradually calmed down, and during this period, all the people did not say a word. They did not want to break this range, this warm and touching range.

Sweat flowed from the face of the death threat, but he did not feel tired at all. Suddenly, he quietly said, "Thank you, Xiyuan, the best brother in my life, thank you, the best brother in my life."

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Several people sat together chatting. At this moment, Xiyuan knew that the real name of the death threat was Wei Feng, and there used to be a lover Xiaolan who loved each other deeply. Wei Feng was from Northeast China. The reason why he came to Shanghai was not to let Xiaolan suffer with him. Many people may not agree with this love, but Wei Feng still Walking away, he doesn't want to drag down Xiaolan's future life because of himself, although he still loves that girl deeply until now.

Wei Feng was crippled by a group of gangster brothers in the northeast. In private, he also inquired about the strength of the other party. When he knew that they were the largest gangster group in the northeast, his heart was completely broken, especially their boss would never let him go, because after he was injured, he angrily killed one of them. Little brother.

Xiaolan had nothing to do, because their spearheads were all aimed at him, and then he made the decision to leave Xiaolan and not drag him down.

For many nights, the death threat fantasized about being able to see her again, even if he looked at her from a distance, but when he woke up, he only left two lines of tears. He was a strong man, but no matter how strong a person is, he would have his own cowardly side.

Listening to Wei Feng telling his story silently, everyone became so silent. They didn't want to wake Wei Feng from his good memories. They would rather be a silent listener.

Wei Feng's current legs have finally regained consciousness and opened his own wisdom root. Xi Yuan has reason to believe that Wei Feng will not pick up the lost feelings when he goes back.

I don't know when the light rain fell outside the window, as if it was rendered by Wei Feng's feelings. The light rain fell for a whole afternoon. It was not until Wei Feng came out of his memory that it stopped.

"Wei Feng, from today, you are also a member of the cultivation world, so from today on, you don't need to live here. In the future, you will move to me. I, Fang Pianqi, Ouyang Feng and Wan'er are all members of the cultivation world. In the future, I will teach you my cultivation methods until you are young. , we will accompany you back to the Northeast to find your feelings that have been lost for several years. Xiyuan said with a smile.

When Wei Feng listened to Xiyuan's words, there was a trace of longing on his face, perhaps because he could learn the practice of real skills, or maybe because he could go openly to find that feeling soon.