041 spiritual liquid fragrance seven-string shock

The cold became stronger and gradually suppressed the hot air. Nangong Xia felt that his whole body was cold and piercing. However, this cold made Nangong Xia's consciousness clearer, which aggravated the pain he suffered.

I don't know how long it took, the cold mirror emitted a very strong light, which hit Nangong Xia into pieces and then sucked it in. When Nangong Xia was all inhaled, the piercing chill suddenly disappeared. I don't know if it was a perception error, Nangong Xia only felt that he fell down at a very fast speed, and there seemed to be wind in his ear, but he could not feel the existence of the wind. It was just that kind of unsupporting palpitations, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

After a long time, Nangong Xia felt as if he had hit the ground. His eyes turned red, and there was a loud noise in his ear, and then he was completely unconscious.

I don't know how long it took for Nangong Xia to feel bursts of chill, and his body was swollen and uncomfortable. However, although his consciousness was awake at this time, he still couldn't control his body.

I don't know how long it took before the swelling gradually dissipated. Nangong Xia opened her eyes, and the stars twinkled in her eyes. It was the starry sky set with gems at the bottom of the cave. It was not far from him, but there was a smooth ice surface. At this time, he returned to the ice cave under the Xuanbing Cliff.

Nangong Xia made a difficult move, and then found that he had something in his hand. He took the thing in his hand and found that it was a jade bottle in his hand. The jade bottle was cyan, surrounded by a phoenix-shaped hollow decorative pattern, similar to the ornament in the mouth of the leader of Yingyi's clothes. It was exactly what Yingyi stuffed into his hand before parting. Yuping, at that time, she also told herself, 'one drop at a time, don't come too much'. Nangong Xia sighed slightly, with a smile, the sound of the piano, where are you?

Sitting up, Nangong Xia saw a girl sitting on the edge of the stone platform not far away. The girl looked very haggard. Her lips were dry and her eyes were slightly closed. It was Sima Hanling who fell here with Nangong Xia.

"Miss Sima, Miss Sima." Nangong Xia helped her up and shook her gently. At this time, Sima Hanling was already extremely thin, as if it was caused by excessive hunger and thirst.

"It's you... you're still alive... That's great..." Sima Hanling opened his eyes and saw Nangong Xia with an anxious face, and then continued, "You help me... help me go to the bank of Hanshui to find... find... people..."

At this time, she is extremely weak, and her right hand is also in her skirt, as if she is looking for something.

"Don't say that. You will be fine. These are very important things for you. You must do them yourself." Nangong Xiadao looked in his storage bag, but he didn't find anything to eat, only a pot of rice wine.

"Come on, drink some first." Nangong Xia took the mouth of the pot to her lips. Sima Hanling just took a sip and then pushed it away with his hand.

"No, remember to leave it to yourself. You must go out alive." Sima Hanling said, and after saying that, she wanted to hand over something to Nangong Xia.

Nangong Xia held her hand and pushed it back. As for what she wanted to give Nangong Xia, because Sima Hanling pinched the thing in her hand, Nangong Xia only saw a ribbon hanging from her fingers, but the others were not seen clearly.

At this time, Nangong Xia suddenly remembered what Yingqi said when he sent him the jade bottle, so he took out the jade bottle, then took a drop to Sima Hanling, and said, "Try if this is useful?"

"Last time it was wine... What was it this time..." Sima Han said. She smiled awkwardly and then put the thing in her hand back in her clothes. This was her own secret. Since the other party didn't want to know, she wanted to take it to another world.

After all, the two have not known each other for a long time.

As soon as she put down the things in her hand, Nangong Xia dripped a drop of lotion into her mouth. Although the lotion was small and the aroma was extremely light, it smelled extremely good. Sima Hanling smelled that she just wanted to fall asleep and no longer wanted to wake up. However, it didn't take long for her to feel that ** into her throat turned into a huge spiritual power. The swelling in her body made her extremely uncomfortable. She had to guide these spiritual powers with the Taoist forces in her body in order to reduce her pain.

"I never thought that I could not entrust my unfinished wishes to others before I died, but I would be tortured so much." Sima Han said spiritually, but she was just this distracted, and the spiritual power in her body seemed to be about to break out. She didn't dare to think too much and suppress and refine those spiritual powers with all her strength.

Nangong Xia was also a little surprised when he saw her cross-legged. He picked up the bottle and looked at it. Except for the faint fragrance that was very similar to the tea he drank for him, he could no longer see anything wrong. He raised the jade bottle and dripped it into his mouth.

Like Sima Hanling, the entrance of the lotion has turned into an extremely huge spiritual power, and the spiritual power quickly bulges. I don't know why only this drop of spiritual liquid gathers such a huge spiritual power. No wonder Yingqi has to warn himself that this thing must not be drunk one drop at a time.

Nangxia sat cross-legged and tried his best to control the turbulent aura in his body. He carefully operated the Yihuajing, and the chaotic breath also began to be suppressed and straightened, and rotated right around a void point in a very dense way around the sea of knowledge.

The chaotic aura in the body is getting weaker, but the air mass in the sea of knowledge is getting denser and denser, and the meridians in the body are becoming more and more tough. I don't know how long it took before the turbulent aura in the body disappeared. Nangong Xia woke up with a light intuition and refreshed spirit. Cultivation has improved a lot. If it is so fast, it may soon make a breakthrough and leave here.

"You're awake." Sima Hanling said that she was sitting next to Nangong Xia at this time, holding her hands on her cheeks, and her eyes looking at Nangong Xia were also a little strange. Her practice time is longer than that of Nangong Xia, and her cultivation is a little higher, so that the time spent suppressing those spiritual powers is a little less than that of Nangong Xia.

"How are you?" Nangong Xiadao saw that although Sima Hanling still looked extremely thin, her face was ruddy and her eyes were bright, so she was relieved.

"Well, I'm fine." Sima Hanling said, when she saw Nangong Xia wake up, she retreated, and then said, "What are you? Such a powerful spiritual power. Fortunately, I have profound cultivation, otherwise I will definitely kill you."

"Well, it was sent by a friend of mine. I didn't think it could save you and my lives today." Nangong Xiadao sighed secretly in his heart at this time, but at the first sight, Sima Hanling treated people politely, but always seemed to keep a certain distance from others. However, at this time, her words contained some of coquettishness to herself.

Nangong Xia has no relatives and no younger brothers and sisters, so he is a little helpless for Sima Hanling at this time.

"It won't be your lover." Sima Hanling said that she seemed to miss Nangong Xia when she talked about this thing, so she said so. After what happened just now, she felt that the gap between herself and Nangong Xia had been lost.

"Lover." Nangong Xia was stunned first. He thought about Yingyu's smile, and then shook his head and said, "How can it be?"

"Since this thing is so effective, you should practice quickly so that we can go out early." Sima Hanling said that she saw that Nangong Xia seemed to be slightly sad, so that she would not mention the matter again.

"Before we leave here, this thing is our ration." After saying that, he stood up and looked at the light sword on the stone platform.

The light sword is exactly the 'Chan Xia Sword' said by Wuhou Xin, the first leader of the Bloody League, and also the 'Soul-eating Sword' said by Xun Youzi. Because there is no name on the sword, Nangong Xia felt that the name used by his predecessors was not good, so he privately named it Guang, which means brilliance and does not reveal the meaning.

At this time, the light sword disappeared. In addition to its simple decoration, it can be seen that the sword is a pre-Qin relic, and there is nothing else unique about it. Nangong Xia picked it up and tried it once with the method of object recognition. The sword still has no response. At this time, the hilt of the sword was slightly cool, which made Nangong Xia think that when she left, Yingqi held her hand and it was so cold.

Thinking of this, Nangong Xia's heart was inevitably a little sad. He put the sword flat on the stone platform, and then took out the piano and played a song against the sword. The sound of the seven-stringed organ was peaceful, extremely changeable and complicated. Each sound of the piano was tense and pleasant to the ear. Nangong Xia also felt sad. Soon, the sound of the piano was like the wind supporting the mountain, and the water fell deep into the stream. Jingle.

In the bamboo house, Yingyu sat down and was sad to the mirror a few times ago. She said secretly, "The day before yesterday, he was still familiar with the technique, but now he has something small. If he can play the stringless piano and play the sound of the road, then even if he enters the road with pleasure, how difficult it is."

The sound of the piano stopped, and Nangong Xia came back to his senses from the lingering sound

"What are you doing? Do you want to kill me?" Sima Hanling said that at this time, she hid in the other corner of the cave, holding her two short thorns in her hand. Her body was also slightly embarrassed, and her eyes looking at Nangong Xia were also full of alertness.

Only then did Nangong Xia find that there were many cracks on the ice surface of the hard rock, and some large cracks could even see liquid water flow. No wonder Yingqi wanted to say that the piano was a pleasure, which could be haunting and ghosts.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Nangong Xiadao, he saw that Sima Hanling also had several damages, so he got up and apologized to her.

"Who are you? You actually use the lyre as a weapon. Even if the weapon is strange, you can't fully control it." Sima Hanling said, at this time, she curled her lips, then came to Nangong Xia, and then said, "In the future, you'd better not play the piano randomly when you have something on your mind, otherwise you will hurt others. Don't blame others for revenge."

After saying that, Sima Hanling climbed on the stone platform and recalled some past events. Somehow, she always remembers the past these days.

"The poor piano makes Miss Sima laugh." Nangong Xiadao saw that Sima Hanling was climbing on the stone platform again at this time. His eyes were far away and he didn't know what to think, so he stopped talking, but picked up the new piano and looked left and right.

Nangong Xia took a closer look at the piano, but touched an inscription on the back: "Give my niece Lihua, Danchen Changqing, the road bless him, and protect heaven and earth." The signature is: "Dijun, Jiashen at dusk in March." Only then did Nangong Xia know that this piano was given to her by Di Jun on her niece Lihua's birthday, and the date was mid-to-late March of Jiashen.

This piano is owned by Ying's mother, and Li Hua should be her mother's name or number. However, Di Jun's name made him hold Qin for a long time and said no. He knew that Yingyu's history was extraordinary, but he didn't want to give such a result.

After watching the piano for a long time, Nangong Xia realized and put the piano away.

"Hey, what are you thinking about holding your Baoqin? The saliva has flowed down." Sima Hanling said that she was very interested in looking at Nangong Xia. The engraving on the back of the piano was touched by Nangong Xia, but Sima Hanling did not know it. Of course, even if she saw it, it was only a joke at most.

After all, how can there be relics left behind the emperor of the ancient demon clan?

Nangongxia said to Sima Hanling, "Why are you hungry so soon?"

"That's because I haven't eaten anything for the rest of the month. How can you stand up to that little thing?" Sima Hanling said that what she said was true. After all, she had practiced for a long time. If it hadn't been too long, how could she have starved to death?

"You mean we have been here for a month." Nangong Xia asked that his time in the Tianyu world was immeasurable, so he didn't know how many days had passed.

"You're fine. You slept for a month, but it made me worry for a long time." Sima Hanling said that Nangong Xia was unconscious at that time, but she was extremely afraid. She didn't want to try again with that feeling of having nothing to rely on.