Chapter 247 Treatment

Although what Leng Qianjue said is simple. But anyone can imagine that what happened at the beginning will never be so simple.

At that time, the evil forces had just been driven out of the Central Plains of Qingxuan mainland by the top ten factions and five major countries. It is the time when the three evil sects work hard to take revenge.

The demon saint Li Dao, the owner of the Magic Blood Palace, was ambitious. The lord of the Underworld Sea, Leng Yizong lay on firewood and tasted gall, and the dragon soul, the princess of Xiaoyao Palace, had just ascended the throne. Between the three factions, the fragile and poor alliance is on the verge of breaking out.

At that time, Leng Yizong, the lord of the Underworld, was not as strong as Li Dao. Long Po, the owner of Xiaoyao Palace, is just a hairy boy who has just ascended the throne.

In this case, Li Dao did not tear his face and directly attacked Xiaoyao Palace and the Underworld Sea. It's just to start in other ways, in which the game of life and death is definitely not that simple.

Moreover, what Leng Xinjue and Nangong Miyin absolutely can't think of is that the layout of Li Dao is more than that. Li Dao also had a goddaughter, who was also sent out by Li Dao. And these secret cold hearts at this moment and Nangong Miyin are not clear yet.

"Do you understand now? My mother Li Qianhui! It's your mother's sister! So we are really cousins!" Finally, Leng Qianjue concluded with a wry smile.

It's nothing to hear about these martial arts secrets. What surprised Nangong Miin was. I'm really a cousin with this person. Unexpectedly, I have a mother in the Blood Demon Palace, one of the three evil sects. What surprised her more was that. In my own impression, my cheap father has always been a serious and meticulous father who looks pedantic and a little annoying. He can, or dares to marry an evil woman, which makes Nangong Miin feel very surprised. I'm even surprised that I can't feel the pain caused by the poison on my body.

In comparison, those in the martial arts are intrigues, but they are not so shocked by Nangong Miin. Does Nangong Miyin rarely see this kind of thing?

He was so cold that Nangong Miin was stunned and couldn't help laughing. I thought that Nangong Miyin was surprised by the chaotic relationship between the three factions. With a smile, he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Nangong Miin's eyes and said, "I'm in my sense! Trust me now!"

"How do I know if what you said is true or false!" Nangong Miyin's thoughts were interrupted and said unhappily. Although he didn't admit it, he basically believed it in his heart.

When Nangong Miyin saw Leng Xinjue for the first time, she felt that Leng Xinjue was a little familiar. But at that time, both sides were still fighting. No matter how strange it was, Nangong Miin also resisted not asking. As a master of Xuanwang, Nangong Miyin will naturally not think that her feelings are wrong like ordinary people.

Now after listening to Leng Xinjue's words, and then taking a closer look at Leng Xinjue's appearance, there are many similarities with Nangong Miyin.

"It's true! Get up quickly, it's cold on the ground!" Nangong Miin's performance at this time was like a sister who acted coquettishly with her brother. Leng Qianjue said warmly and gently in his heart. Then he stretched out his hand again to help Nangong Miin.

"If you are kind, if there is any conspiracy, just say it!" Although Nangong Miyin's mouth is unforgiving. But in action, he did not resist the cold-hearted help. Obviously, he believed the cold-hearted words.

Rebirth in two generations, Nangong Miin was a strong woman. Suddenly, she felt that she was absolutely spoiled like a brother, and she couldn't help but feel a burst of warmth in her heart.

In fact, Nangong Miyin's idea is very simple. She doesn't have anything. She needs to be cold-hearted. Although her Nangong family is not small. But it's really nothing compared with the Nether Sea. And you can't represent the Nangong family, can you? Even after he escapes from marriage, the Nangong family is likely to expel himself from the family. As for the others? Nangong Miyin really didn't expect it.

And with the feeling, Nangong Miin is also willing to believe in the cold heart. This feeling is unclear. But Nangong Miyin knew that her feelings had never been wrong.

"Hss!" However, as soon as Leng Xinjue pulled Nangong Miyin, Nangong Miyin couldn't help taking a cold breath, and the cold sweat on her forehead suddenly gushed out again.

"What's the matter?" Leng Xinjue was shocked and asked quickly.

"None! It's all matter! It's just a little poison!" Nangong Miyin said with pale lips and difficulty.

Leng Xinjue looked at Nangong Miyin with a thin and withered look. Although she knew what might be wrong with her, she also thought that she might be poisoned. But he couldn't imagine what kind of horrible poison Nangong Miyin was. Therefore, when helping Nangong Miin, the movement force is used according to the situation of ordinary people.

For ordinary people who don't care about the power, it's unusual to add it to Nangong Miin. Nangong Miyane only felt the hands grasped by Leng Xinjue. As if he had been caught by a stick in an instant, there were bursts of heartbreaking pain.

However, Nangong Miyin was too involved when listening to Leng Xinjue's words before, and forgot all the pain on her body. This sudden attack, Nangong Miin is really a little overwhelmed.

"What kind of poison is so powerful? Let me have a look!" Leng Xinjue said and grabbed the pulse of Nangong Miyin. Although Xuanqi masters can't be said to be masters of medicine. But I have to say that Xuanqi is absolutely a great help to medicine. Exploring the other party's meridians through Xuanqi is definitely more convenient than taking the pulse directly. You only need to run for a week to touch the other party's situation.

However, Leng Xinjue carefully felt that his mysterious qi kept running in Nangong Miyin's body. Every week, Leng Xinjue's eyebrows frowned more tightly.

Because, the cold heart unexpectedly did not detect the traces of poisoning on Nangong Miin's body at all. Even the mysterious spirit of Nangong Miyin seems to be much stronger and more sensitive than people at the same level.

"It's really domineering poison. I can't find any sign of your poisoning!" Leng Xinjue frowned and said. This is extremely abnormal. Poisons are developed for the purpose of destroying the human body. So no matter how colorless and tasteless the poison is, it is extremely powerful.

Just think about it and have time. Even if the mysterious spirit practitioners with poor strength can easily find out the poison in their own bodies. Of course, whether they can solve it is another matter.

But what's the situation now? One of the three major forces of evil Taoism, the master of the Nether Sea, Leng Qianjue, not to mention detoxification. Unexpectedly, there was no way to find out whether Nangong Miyin was poisoned or not.

Nangong Miyan smiled sadly and said, "Don't say it's you! I can't even find out myself. But it's true that I'm poisoned!" This is not to say that Nangong Miyin's cultivation is higher than that of Leng Qianjue. Xuanqi cultivation is to form Zhoutian in the body, keep running, and absorb the aura between heaven and earth. Therefore, it is naturally easier to understand your own body than other people's mysterious spirit. Nangong Miyin can't find it by herself, and Leng Qian is naturally impossible to find it.

"Would you like it? Can I try to help you get rid of it with the mysterious spirit of our underworld?" Leng Xinjue said hesitantly. He didn't do it aimlessly.

The mysterious qi of the underworld is the most masculine, and it is very good at resisting some strange mysterious qi and poisonous toxins. Leng Xinjue's idea is very simple. Although it can't be detected, Nangong Miyin's poisoning is certain.

So I want to try to beat the Xuanqi into your body of Nangong Miyi and see if the Xuanqi from the Nether Sea to the Yang that I practice can restrain this poison.

"That! Try it!" Nangong Miyin thought for a moment and said. Of course, there is no hope. After all, after being poisoned for such a long time, Nangong Miin doesn't know how many times she has used Xuanqi. She wants to remove the poison on her body, but it's all in vain.

Seeing Nangong Miin agree, he coldly helped Nangong Miin to sit down on the chair. He stood behind Nangong Miyinnian, facing Nangong Miyin, and his palms were close to the Quheng point behind Nangong Miyin.

This Qu Hengxue is because behind the human body. And it's not on the thirty-sixth day of the National Congress. It is basically not helpful for people's cultivation. However, the Xuanqi entered from Quheng acupoint can easily enter the meridians of the human body.

Although the Xuanqi cultivated by every Xuanqi practitioners is collectively referred to as Xuanqi. But the difference is still very big. Even for the same twins, the mysterious spirit cultivated is very different. This can be seen in the external appearance.

But once you touch the other party's meridians, it will naturally cause the other party's mysterious rebound. If it is under other circumstances, this kind of rebound is naturally under the control of the practitioners.

There is only one case, that is, when others use Xuanqi to heal their wounds. In this case, the Xuanqi practitioners themselves need to guide Xuanqi to merge with the other party's Xuanqi, and there can't be any resistance. Otherwise, not only the Xuanqi practitioners themselves, but also the healers will be in great danger.

However, there is no such concern at all through Quheng acupoint. After the healer passes through the turnover of Quheng acupoint and then enters the other party's meridians, it is like becoming the other party's own Xuanqi, and there will be no resistance at all. This is also the reason why the basic healers have to carry their work behind the injured when they are healed.

The cold heart slowly put his mysterious spirit into Nangong Miin's body. I don't dare to be slow, but not too fast. If it's slow, it won't work. If it's fast, it's not healing but killing. This degree is still difficult to grasp. Of course, it is not difficult for a master like Leng Xinjue.

It's just that if you care, it's messy. Although Leng Xinjue is confident, he still carefully controls his mysterious spirit.

With the cold heart, there is more and more mysterious spirit sent into Nangong Miin's body. Nangong Miyane only felt that her body was getting hotter and hotter. At first, it was just a small heat flow, which gradually flowed into his own meridians. It's like warm sunshine like warm water.

However, with more and more mysterious gas in the body. Originally, only some warm Xuanqi gradually boiled up, and even Nangong Miyin's own Xuanqi became hotter and hotter because it was intertwined with the cold Xuanqi.

This kind of heat not only did not make Nangong Miyin uncomfortable, but also made Nangong Miyin feel better all over, and the pain in her body gradually eased. Slowly, with the gathering of cold and mysterious qi, Nangong Miyin really felt that she was not so severe pain all over her body.

Nangong Miyin knows clearly that this is not her own illusion. But the cold-hearted mysterious spirit can really contain this kind of poison. Now Nangong Miyin only feels that she seems to be in warm water, comfortable all over, and can't wait to hum comfortably.

Fortunately, Nangong Miyin still remembers where this place is. Although the person who helps her heal her wounds is nominally his own form, after all, the two sides are not very familiar with each other, so they are forced to endure it and do not hum.

Even so, Nangong Miin, who sensed his state, couldn't help but be a little ashamed, and his face suddenly turned red. I don't know if it's caused by the fever of Xuanqi in the body, or just shyness?

"Okay! How do you feel?" Half an hour later, the cold heart cut off the supply of Xuanqi. His hands left the back of Nangong Miin, wiped the sweat on his forehead and asked.

"It really doesn't hurt! Great!" Nangong Miyin tried it. I feel like I've never been so good. Without the poisonous torture, Nangong Miin's whole body seemed to be light, as if a heavy lock was missing.

"That's good!" Leng Qianjue said with a smile. There was really nothing in his heart just now.

After so many times, he didn't even find any sign of Nangong Miin's poisoning. The reason why I want to heal Nangong Miyin is just to know his destiny. I didn't expect that Nangong Miyin's poison was really cured by mistake. In fact, he is also very happy.

My cold-hearted parents died early, so I attach great importance to my relatives. It's like his younger brother Leng Qianli, although Leng Qianli is not a dage at all. However, except for being strict occasionally, he did not let go of his younger brother. The reason why the striker this time let Leng Qianli go on an expedition with Long Jue is also to train his younger brother.

"Yes! It's really comfortable. I haven't felt this way for a long time! Since I was poisoned..." Before Nangong Miyin finished a word, her smile suddenly froze on her face. Then he fell down stiffly.

Nangong Miin, who had just been relaxed for a few minutes, suddenly felt that the pain, which was several times stronger than before, came instantly. In an instant, Nangong Miyin had lost control of her body. He fell straight on the chair behind him again.

But then something strange happened to Nangong Miin, with a sharp pain. The same feeling disappeared in an instant. It seems that the pain is just like the pressure of the mountain, but it is just illusory.

"What's wrong with you?" Leng Xinjue asked in surprise. He thought to himself, "Hasn't the poison been removed?"

"No... It's okay!" Nangong Miyin waved her hand and replied with a gasp. This pain is weirder, and it's even weirder. Now Nangong Miyin is even a little suspicious. Is it the illusion that she has been poisoned for too long?

"Wow!" But before he finished speaking, there was another sharp pain. Nangong Miyin finally couldn't stand the pain and snorted.

Leng Xinjue saw this situation and no longer hesitated at the moment. He immediately aimed his palms at the Qu Heng point behind Nangong Miyin, and once again sent his Xuanqi into Nangong Miyin's body.

However, the effect is still not ideal after the end. When the cold heart sends Xuanqi to Nangong Miyin, the poison on Nangong Miyin's body will really not attack. But once the cold heart cuts off the supply of Xuanqi, Nangong Miyin will have a burst of great pain.

"What the hell is going on!" Leng Qianjue hurriedly walked back and forth in the big account. After all, he is just a warrior. It is also known that Xuanqi healing may not cure the poison on Nangong Miin's body. But what I didn't expect was that. Obviously, there is no problem at the time of treatment. Why does it repeat itself after stopping to transport Xuanqi?

"I... I want to! It should be... a mysterious problem!" Nangong Miyin answered intermittently. In such a while, the severe pain on the body has occurred two or three times, and it seems to be worse than once.

Each time it only lasts for a short time and disappears. Then it will happen again soon. And every attack seems to be more severe than the previous one.

In fact, this intermittent pain is much more tormenting than the original pain. After all, if you have been in severe pain, you can't feel what it feels like to stop the pain. Gradually, Nangong Miyin has been a little adapted to the inhuman pain.

But now it's obviously better, but occasionally it suddenly hurts so much. This gap makes Nangong Miin feel like she wants to bite her tongue and death every time she makes a mistake, and as it gets more and more serious, Nangong Miin seems to feel that she has appeared again, and her soul seems to be pulled away from her body at any time.

"What's wrong with Xuanqi?"

"I... think! It seems that your mysterious spirit... hiss! It can just be treated... this kind of poison... wow! ...But it's limited to the problem of cultivation! ...Can't be cured...so!" After saying that, Nangong Miyin was out of breath and entered Dingyungong again to resist the terrible pain.

The meaning in Nangong Miyin is very clear. This kind of Xuanqi from cold heart to the sun actually has a certain effect on the poison of Nangong Miyin. At this point, Nangong Miyin has just felt no pain, which can explain the problem. However, because the cold-hearted cultivation is not enough, the poison in Nangong Miyan has not been removed.

It's okay if it's just like this, but things are not so smooth. No clear toxins do not relieve symptoms like ordinary poisons. Instead, this intermittent attack state is formed. And this may also be a trap left by drug smelters, in order to lure people to use mysterious gas to force poison.

For Nangong Miin, this situation is more cruel than when she is not poisoned.

"Is there such a thing? I don't know who is refining this poison. This thought is really vicious!" He said coldly and angrily. He really didn't expect that there would be anyone in the world who could refine such a vicious poison.

"What should I do? What to do? What should I do?" After anger, Leng Xinjue looked at Nangong Miin, who had gradually lost his light in his eyes, and kept asking himself.