Chapter 582 Under the Old Nest

Qin Yan strode towards Ge Xinglie, took out another map, shook it in front of his eyes, and said, "I have a question for you."

"You said."

"Xiaofeng really wrote you a letter?"

"No. It's just Brother Fang who cheated you. Ge Xing laughed and said, "I don't know that Xiaofeng girl well. Why did she write to me? Speaking of which, thanks to Brother Fang, I have this unexpected harvest!"

He said slowly getting up, taking a step forward, and grabbing the map in Qin Yan's hand with his left hand.

Qin Yan's face flashed with a chagrin. When Ge Xinglie reached out to grab him, he also condensed all his mind, pinched the corner of the map, and pulled it back violently.

Ge Xinglie then took a step forward, holding the other side of the map in his hand, and farther away from the Yu Hanyan behind him.

At a three-step distance, Qin Yan was confident that he could stop the pace of Ge Xinglie, but he did not dare to try easily, because Ge Xinglie's sword spirit could hit more than ten feet away from the air.

The two looked at each other coldly, with murderous air splashing in their eyes and continued to exert strength in their hands. Qin Yan wanted to drag Ge Xinglie further, but found that the force from the other party was getting stronger and stronger, which he could not easily suppress.

Moreover, in the process of the two's wrestling, the spiritual power around them has been violently turbulent, as if they were in the eyes of the storm, and the scattered airflow made the nearby Yuhan smoke, Xiaozhu and others stagger and retreat. Their situation was safer, but Qin Yan did not dare to do it. The domineering murderous spirit twisted him wildly, which made him breathless, his chest was disordered, and the toxins pressed in his body flowed uncontrollably.

With a soft sound, Ge Xinglie suddenly grabbed the map from his hand, passed him by, and said with an evil smile, "Brother Qin, your heart is confused. You'd better take good rest and don't think about doing anything superfluous."

Qin Yan snorted coldly, "Although my mind is confused, it's still okay to hit you." Even in this state, if you really want to fight with the song, the victory or defeat is still unknown. If he really wants to force Qin Yan to a dead end, he will definitely pull Ge Xinglie on the road together. No matter how bad it is, he can waste his hands and half feet.

When he got the map, he was in a very good mood and obviously did not want to take the risk of fighting Qin Yan to the death. He sneered, walked to the door and said, "Miss Liu, are you still going back to Sanguzhuang?"

Liu Wanyun's eyes swept over Ye Yingru and Qin Yan's face and replied, "I won't go back."

Ge Xinglie said, "Don't you want that medical treasure book?"

"No."

Ging Lie snorted coldly: "I hope you won't regret it." After saying that, he went away.

Qin Yan listened to the messy footsteps outside and left, slowly sitting back on the Taishi chair, and his face gradually covered with a layer of blue.

There is silence in the room.

After a long time, Yu Hanyan said, "Brother, did you kill that man?"

"Well, kill the swordsman and let the Taoist priest run away. However, I met Gu Wuzhi on the road, and I killed him by the way.

"No one?" When Liu Wanyun heard the name, he lowered his head and looked at his face carefully. After a moment, he suddenly changed color. "You are dying!" He was dispersed and dared to use force with others. Now he has been poisoned into the bone marrow, and he can buy a coffin to prepare for the afterlife!"

"It's not that serious. Isn't your name Mingxi medical fairy claimed to be able to pull the dead out of the coffin?

"That refers to injured ordinary people. You have lost your soul, and your soul is about to disperse. How can I save you? Liu Wanyun said, his hands kept moving, and quickly took off Qin Yan's coat. During the slender five command movements, dozens of silver needles pierced Qin Yan's body.

Qin Yan was given by her. She closed her eyes and felt a trace of cool breath seeping into her body, resisting the toxin. And those toxins also seemed to smell delicious food, gushing out from the dark and rushing to the cool air one after another. The two devoured each other, bringing bursts of crispness and tingling to Qin Yan, but it was still bearable.

After a moment, Liu Wanyun put away the silver needle and said, "I can only temporarily suppress the toxin, but I can't completely release it. The rest depends on your daily recuperation and not use force to slowly recover."

"Thank you very much." Qin Yan got up, looked around and said, "Everyone stay in the inn these days and try not to go out."

"Brother, what are you going to do?" Yu Hanyan heard the meaning of his words and asked worriedly.

"I'll find a quiet room on the top floor to take care of my body and see if I can understand something."

Yu Hanyan said, "The road of martial arts, because of the gradual progress, you can't be too hasty. You are now..."

"Now is the time." Qin Yan did not listen to her opinion this time and said firmly, "I have touched the threshold. If I go further, it will be natural. There will be no surprise."

Yu Hanyan couldn't stop him and sighed speechlessly.

Liu Wanyun looked suspicious and asked, "What is your cultivation now?"

"The peak of the local area."

"Why, isn't it Tianyuan?" Liu Wanyun said in surprise, "I thought you were already..."

She remembered the battle between Qin Yan and Zhao Zhiping, the evil Bodhisattva, Ge Xinglie and others. Judging from his use of power, she thought that he had already been the master of the realm of heaven and man.

"Not yet, but when you see me next time, you can call me a 'fairy'!" Qin Yan laughed a few times, went upstairs and went to pick up the stairs.

One night, until dawn.

On the top floor, a cabin with sundries. Qin Yan sat cross-legged, summed up the vitality in his body, and slowly cleaned up the remaining toxins.

Of course, he will not fight for his life with heaven when his body is injured and poisonous. The monks have always met the test of heaven in the best state under the condition of perfect preparation.

So he plans to spend a day to get his body in the best condition.

The first ray of sunlight appeared from the east, and the morning light shot in from the crack of the board and hit him on the face with the warmth of the world. His heart moved, slowly restrained his breath, and his body sank into the darkness.

On the branches of the sun, the heat is heavier, and Zhou Fang's spiritual power is also mixed with the turbid breath of the secular world, which makes him frown.

He recited the truth silently, isolated all the light, and the thoughts surrounding him suddenly shrank into a ball, forming a lonely and dark small world. He felt this isolated space and looked at everything from the clearest perspective of his life.

The unlife cold star at the spiritual mirror dome penetrates the blood pool. In reality, from the spiritual platform, it reflects the whole body. The vein of Zhou Tianyuan has become extremely clear, and every slight tremor can be seen in his eyes. He focused his attention on the place where the toxins gathered, sneaked in with a trace of mind and moved secretly.

After a few breaths, a little light in the small chaos became clear, ripples out as the source of deep darkness, circle after circle, and finally formed waves, squeezing out the debris. The divine thoughts attached to the body form a dense net, expelling those excess substances from the small holes without causing excessive fluctuations in energy.

So many times, the toxins that could not be eradicated by the magic hand of Mingxi Medical Fairy were cleaned up by him.