"The enemy of life and death is life and death. It's naive to say more than that." Nie Chen felt that the children of these aristocratic families had always been spoiled. His idea was really ridiculous.
Taking up his sword, Nie Chen's chest is undulating and his face is very pale. The evil Qi in his body has been consumed excessively, and now there are only two layers left.
The exertion of the empty skill directly consumed half of his evil Qi, which was under the premise that Nie Chen controlled half of his evil Qi. Otherwise, a virtual residual skill would be enough to clean up the evil Qi in his body. In addition, two empty steps lead to Nie Chen's feeling of fatigue and fatigue at this moment.
However, this feeling of fatigue, for Nie Chen's strong body, in front of his strong body and infinite vitality, can be completely ignored.
For example, at this moment, his whole body was full of blood, and the feeling of weakness disappeared completely. But the feeling of emptiness in the sea wheel and spirit sea still exists.
If an immortal cultivation consumes his own aura to such a level, he must be weak. But Nie CHENXIAN's martial arts double cultivation makes up for each other, and there is no such defect.
Now, if Nie Chen is allowed to continue to fight, he can no longer use the immortal means, just like the art of void, the armor of thunder, and the sword. But if he fights with pure flesh and martial arts, his military combat effectiveness will not have any impact. At present, his martial arts strength is still in the peak state.
What's strange is that since the opening up of Linghai, the consumption of the magic Qi of the submarine wheel has become no longer limited. Nie Chen feels that even if the magic Qi of the submarine wheel is dried up, it will not have any impact on his cultivation.
To a monk on the sea, the aura of the submarine wheel is fundamental. However, once the spirit sea is opened up, the cultivation and body of human beings have also evolved fundamentally; the submarine wheel has become a secondary one, and its influence on cultivation is no longer so obvious.
This time, it can be regarded as a near miss, although the consumption is somewhat large.
However, in terms of the result, the consumption was totally worthwhile. Basically, except for the skin injury caused by the fragments of the cold owl's immortal sword, Nie Chen was not seriously damaged in this battle, and a bitter battle was avoided. The lost magic Qi, with the spirit of Nie Chen now, will soon be able to make up for it.
Nie Chen opened his right hand, and a large amount of ashes in his hand floated down: "it seems that, with my current cultivation, this virtual and disabled skill can replace the smashing gun. Although it takes some time to prepare, it is more strange, invisible and invisible, and hard to be detected."
These white ashes are a piece of dust left after the best products are absorbed by Nie dust. Now entering the realm of Linghai, Nie Chen was surprised to find that the speed of absorbing Reiki was much faster than before.
In a short period of time, Nie Chen used up all four of the best spirit stones, which made his Submarine wheel recover to half of the level. If it had been put in the past, only one top spirit stone would have been enough for him to swallow for a long time.
The technique of virtual disability can only be used within a certain range. Nie Chen estimated that at present, this technique is the farthest away, and it can have an impact beyond a hundred feet. If it is further away, it can't do anything.
However, there is also a possibility that Nie Chen left the mark of this technique at a certain point in the void ahead of time. When he is more than a hundred feet away, as long as he has a seal in his hand and opens this technique, the same effect can be produced.
"Many of the skills of fairyland need to be sealed, but there are also some that do not need to make a mark and play the operation style." Nie Chen thought silently, "I think these skills that need to be sealed are complex and powerful; and these methods of affixing are basically the same with the power of the Tao, just like the combination of various wonderful runes, there will be unexpected power and change."
"You, kill him?" Leng nishang comes from the sky and looks at Nie Chen, who is independent in the void. In his eyes, he is shocked and in a trance.
Far away, she has been following Nie Chen, but Nie Chen in the void, chasing this cold owl, come and go, flash, so that she turned several directions.
Far away, he saw Nie Chen break a man with his sword, but he couldn't believe it was cold owl.
"I need the purple soul grass in your hand!" Nie Chen didn't pay attention to what she said, just stood there quietly.
"I should have died. It was the young master who saved me. I should have offered the purple soul grass But since I'm still alive, I'm going to save my grandfather. I can't give it to you. " Leng nishang said, silent for a moment, and then said again, "besides, you can do anything you want, even if you want me to give you the power of Yuanyin on me."
Said here, Leng Ni Chang lowered her head, and her face was a little shy: "I have given up once to save my grandfather. Now, I can't give up this opportunity again. What's more, after I take it back to use, I will continue to steal this herb for you. I know where this herb grows, and there are quite a few of them. "
"Are you sure there are many more of this herb growing somewhere?" Nie Chen, who had never opened his mouth, turned and looked at Leng nishang.
Leng nishang lowered her head and held a purple herb in her hands. She was still concerned about her offer of Yuanyin, and he thought Nie Chen would not refuse. After all, every man who saw himself was salivating.However, when she looked up with fear and looked at Nie Chen secretly, what she saw was still a pair of cold and calm eyes and a expressionless face.
At this moment, she almost mocked herself and her shyness The other side looked very different. It was not the greedy appearance that other friars saw themselves.
"Don't look at me like that. I didn't cheat you!" Leng nishang saw that Nie Chen was just looking at herself quietly, without any lust for sex. She just seemed to be waiting for her answer. She said in a hurry: "I didn't cheat the young master. Please let me go back and save my grandfather. I'll get more of this herbal medicine for you."
"Your grandfather was hurt? Is it heavy? " Nie dust opened his mouth, which seemed to be a kind of relief to Leng nishang.
Nie dust is always looking at her in silence, let her have a kind of flustered feeling, do not know to the other party, whether will allow oneself, leave here, go to renew life for grandfather.
"It's very heavy. You have to use this herb to save it!" Cold nishang said here, suddenly, clear eyes, flashing tears, immediately, tears have been vertical and horizontal, sobbing.
"Go, save your grandfather, and then take me to the place where the purple spirit grass grows." Nie dust light mouth, so that the cold clothes sad clouds disappeared, through the crystal tears, smile.
"Childe, this side!" Cold nishang said, turned, turned into a rainbow, toward the northeast direction away, its figure, revealed a sense of anxiety.
"Alas..." Nie dust sighed a sigh, looking at the back of the cold neon clothes, a feeling of pity in his heart.
Although everyone has his own destiny, his glory and wealth, birth and death, his own prosperity and misfortune; but there are always some people who are so similar to themselves; inadvertently, they make their own frozen heart slowly beat up again.
"But weakness is easy to suffer." Nie Chen pondered silently, "there is no strong man in the world who will protect the weak who are worthless; there is no benevolent person who has the feelings of protecting the poor people in the world and everyone is happy; no one will stretch out his hands in vain and pull out the passers-by who is trapped in the mire."
"If you have good thoughts in your heart, you will eventually Miss yourself To the weak, kindness is but a lie; to the strong, it is a disguised charity to gain glory, or it does not exist at all. " Nie dust looked at the back of the cold neon clothes at the end of the sky, thought it over, and then ran after it.
At the same time, Nie Chen takes out two excellent snacks to supplement the lost magic Qi. At present, in addition to these two bottles of spirit stone, Nie dust body, has only ten of the best spirit stone.
Nie Chen followed Leng nishang and came to a valley. In the valley, there was a village in ruins. The village is very desolate, and there is no passer-by. It seems that it has been abandoned by people.
Nie Chen looked at the anxious figure of Leng nishang and fell directly on a deserted courtyard. Finally, he pushed open the yellow and decayed wooden door and went into the house.
After that, there was no rest until more than ten rest time passed, and a faint, subtle sobbing voice came out slowly from the gate.
"Grandfather, don't die!" This is like the cry of cold neon clothes, Nie dust already understood what happened inside.
Obviously, she still came back too late, and her grandfather, unable to wait for her to bring back the life-saving herbs, had passed away.
Nie Chen fell outside the courtyard and looked at the dilapidated village. After confirming that there was no one there, he pushed aside the fence of the courtyard and walked into the decaying earth house built by changing soil.
Inside, the light is a little dim. In the side hall, on a straw mat spread out on the ground, sitting in cold clothes, holding an old man who has no life, he is gently, lingering and constantly crying, and he is very sad.
This kind of crying is the real and heartbreaking cry. It is the most sorrowful lament that comes from the bottom of the heart when the pain reaches deep.
"He is dead!" Nie dust came to Leng nishang and looked at Leng nishang and the dead in his arms without expression. "Crying can't save his life."
"I know, I know..." Leng nishang answers Nie Chen's words intermittently, but her tears are still vertical and horizontal, wetting her white and beautiful face.
In the dim light, only her sad face was shining a little bright.
"It's true!" Nie Chen slowly opened his mouth. He saw the scene of his master's death in front of his eyes. His heart was pained.
So far, in addition to the last time after the liberation from the mine, the real friendship has been established, and only luanjianshan has gained the trust of Nie Chen In fact, if it was not for the reminder of the blood stone remnant soul, he would not believe in the luanjianshan force.
Now, he believed the woman in front of him, the filial daughter who showed her true feelings. Compared with those aristocratic children, compared with yuyueyan and Tian Luzi, Leng nishang gives Nie Chen a deep and real feeling. Although she did nothing, she just cried.It seems that there is always a kind of estrangement and gap when we get along with Yu Yueyan and others. But the woman in front of her is so real that she reminds Nie Chen of her deep memory and sadness.
What's more, this girl, unwilling to be harmed by Leng Xiao and others because of her, actually took the initiative to step forward to hold them back so that she could leave
Maybe, if Nie Chenfang went back to the time when he met Leng nishang outside the mountains, he would not choose to turn a blind eye to him, but to save this kind-hearted and filial girl.
Nie Chen stood quietly for a while, and suddenly went to Leng nishang and put his right hand on the chest of the old man in her arms.
"What are you doing, you go away..." Leng nishang pushed Nie Chen's right hand, and her voice was a little hoarse.
"Swallow the spirit!" Nie Chen's right hand is very powerful, and Leng nishang can't push it at all. He uses the art of swallowing spirit to the corpse of the old man.
A thin white light and shadow appeared in Nie Chen's palm after he took back his right hand.
"Your grandfather hasn't been dead for a long time. His soul hasn't dissipated. He hasn't turned into a dead one." After the explanation of the blood stone remnant soul, Nie Chen already understood the difference between the living soul and the dead soul.
A strong monk's soul is immortal. Even if his body is destroyed, he is still a living soul, and he is still alive. However, once the body of a low-level monk or a mortal dies, his or her soul will become a dead soul and disappear slowly in a short time.
Jun, the blood stone remnant soul said that the dead soul also has a destination, but as far as it is concerned, it has no memory and can't remember it.
However, if life and soul die, the resentment is too strong to charm. If the resentment is invaded by the sophomore, it may turn into the spirit of resentment that uncle will not disperse, just like those resentment spirits in Luanzhen mountain.
But obviously, Leng nishang's grandfather just died soon, did not turn into the dead soul to dissipate, also did not turn into the resentful soul.
"It's just that his soul, wounded, with a huge crack, has lost consciousness." Nie Chen looked at the surprised eyes of Leng nishang and slowly opened his mouth, "his flesh It's still full of life Your grandfather may still be alive, but I don't know if his memory can be recovered eventually
Nie Chen now knows why Leng nishang needs purple soul grass to kill the old man. It turns out that his soul has been seriously injured and killed directly. It is because of this that his body still retains its extraordinary blood and vitality.
What kind of attack will directly attack the soul?
Nie Chen can't help but think that at that time, Qinglian seems to be trying to wipe out her soul, leaving her body still alive and becoming her puppet to accompany him.