Legend of the Cultivation God

Seven hundred and seventy-six chapter mysterious characters, crisis

Zhang Xiaohua returned to Danfang, everything is still the same, the Dan liquid in the "Baguao Purple Gold Furnace" is still pregnant, the process seems to be very smooth.

Zhang Xiaohua checked it out. He took the futon from his arms and placed it in front of the Dan furnace. He fell down and took out two pieces of stone to start his homework today.

Just when Zhang Xiaohua was practicing, a huge figure was hidden in the cloak that covered the whole body. It was like a ghost, appearing behind the house where Ouyan lived.

The shadows are incomparably fast, and they are silent. Even if they pass by people, they may not be noticed. I saw the black shadow stop, look around, and listen to the side ears, then just drift away and fall on the side of the roof, inside the house, under the light yellow light, Ou Yan still sleeps like that. Li Rong lying there, although the face is thin, without the richness of the past, but under the light, the eyelashes are slender and the skin is pale, which is the model of sleeping beauty.

In front of Ouyan's bed, a long-haired woman leaned over her bed and fell into a dream. Isn't it Qiu Tong?

The black shadow looked at the house for a long while, and then listened to it. Finally, it was a black and rough bottle that was half shorter than the jade bottle. I couldn’t see what the texture was. The cork was opened, and then the mouth whispered in a low voice. I didn’t know what to say. It was just that the chanting was rhythmical, and it was a sigh of relief. It was a moment, but I saw the other hand from the cloak. Out, slender and white, I saw that the five fingers were lifted, I don’t know what the so-called action was, that is, one finger in the bottle, and there was a light black mist suddenly appearing in the bottle without the cork. The shadow finger of the shadow went to the room, and it was divided into four places and went to the four sides. Because it was divided into four parts, the light fog was even thinner, and the naked eye was almost invisible.

If Zhang Xiaohua is next to him, he must be vigilant. The action of the five fingers of the shadow is actually similar to the three-pointed method of his handcuffs. There is nothing real between the fingers, and there is no real The law was produced, but it was accompanied by the singing in the mouth, which produced some subtle fluctuations. It was this fluctuation and humming that drove the black mist in the bottle.

When the four misty mists went to different places, the shadows put the bottles back in their arms, and the figure reappeared, falling into the house like a leaf. Only the wind that was brought up swayed slightly, waiting for the shadow. Slightly standing, and immediately pointed out a few points, point to a few large points on Qiu Tong, is actually the legendary volley acupuncture.

When all the things were done, the shadows slowly walked over to Ouyan’s bed, sitting on the edge of the bed unceremoniously, reaching out and resting on the door of Ouyan’s vein. After a moment, it seemed to be aware. What is it, and it is the extension of the finger, a gust of wind from the finger, is hitting a few points on the head of Ou Yan.

"Hey?" I remembered some old and surprised voices. It seemed that everything in front of me was incredible. I stretched out my slender fingers and stroked it on Ou Yan’s forehead. After a while, some whispered: "What is this acupoint? How do you think the old man has never seen it?"

Then the fingers were connected again, and changed a few ways to solve the hole, still no effect, then the black shadow finally put a finger on Ou Yan's forehead, I do not know what to think.

The secrets of the whole house...

For a long time, the shadow said to himself: "I said that this Ou Yan has always been alive, but it is underestimating the strength of the sect. I thought it was a broken gang, not a hand, but I know that there is such a Wave?"

"Hey, this Miss Ou is also a big life. It will be killed a few days ago. It can actually live to this day. But just by this unique acupoint technique, what role can you play? But it is a little more live. It’s just that. Who is this person at this point? What are the doctors on the fragrant peak? Which disciple of the ancestral hall? Unfortunately, I can’t listen to it clearly!”

The shadow was a half-deaf thought, and he laughed awkwardly: "I think he did it? The sect of the sect of the sect of the tens of thousands of years, if there is no secret, it is not normal, huh, huh, that is, the reunion of the European gang. What can he do with me? But it is just a little bit of acupuncture."

After all, the finger is already leaving Ou Yan’s forehead. He waved his hand and sang again in the mouth. The light fog from the corner of the room flew to his side. The black shadow took the bottle out, that is, to send the light fog. Into, but the eyes of Ou Yan lying in bed, with a finger, a few invisible black spots in the mist, instantly separated, go straight to Ou Yan's forehead, wait for that black spot Disappeared, the shadow is self-talking: "I would like to see how long your acupoint technique can last!"

Speaking of the light fog into the bottle, the body shape is cast out of the window, and when the person is about to leave, the head does not return, the finger is slightly moving, a few strong winds are shot, and the Qiu Tong's acupuncture points are untied.

The black shadow did not enter the darkness, and immediately disappeared into the body shape, and I did not know where to leave. This black shadow was covered with a cloak. From the beginning to the end, there was no revealing face. It was said that it was night, no one could see it, even if it was seen. I can't know the identity of this person!

The night was deep and heavy, and several disciples of the fragrant peaks were kept around the Ouyan Mountain Villa. They did not say that Zhang Xiaohua broke into the Danfang on the top of their head. It was this dark shadow that invaded the village and entered the uninhabited place. They are also unknown, and they have to say that this is a great irony, a kind of irony to the disciples of the fragrant teaching.

As the sun rises, the warm sun shines into the hut, reflecting the bright light of the window. Qiu Tong’s closed eyes move slightly, and immediately wake up to see the bright room, and look at Ou Yan, get up and open the window. Cover up, do not feel self-talk: "Remember to cover the window early last night, how to be scratched by the night wind?"

Then, the lights in the house were extinguished, and before going to the bed, I carefully gave Ou Yan a quilt, but when her eyes fell on Ou Yan’s face again, she felt “snapped” and hurryed. ** Eyes, look carefully, face is full of panic and loss: "This ... this ... last night when Miss's face is still slightly ruddy, now ... only ... only overnight How is it like this... pale! It’s hard to be in the first few days... is it back light?”

Qiu Tongxian lost his sense of proportion. When he saw Ou Yan, it goes without saying that it is definitely a worsening condition. Where can he control his emotions? Think about the hopes of these days, and now it seems to be ruined by the cold water, then the hope is to turn into the tears of the bean, and drop it.

I don't know how long I cried, I heard a cry of surprise: "Sister Qiu Tong, you... what are you doing? Is it... Miss her..."

Listening to the familiar voice, isn’t it the Zhang Xiaohua that comes every morning?

Qiu Tong heard this voice, almost like a scorpio, and turned around, the place where the sound came to the voice was crying and sad: "Small flowers, small flowers, you come to see, Miss her... Her face is so ugly! ”

I heard that Qiu Tong said that Ou Yan’s face was ugly, and Zhang Xiaohua’s heart was laid down. He had already pulled out from the ground. He saw that Qiu Tong was weeping there, and thought that Ouyan had already...

"Oh, Sister Qiu Tong, no hurry, as long as the lady still has a three-point breath, I... I will save her." The hard air, the savory thing is hard to breathe, after all, Zhang Xiaohua is not what it is called. God doctor.

"You... come see it." Qiu Tong pulled Zhang Xiaohua's sleeves and dragged it to Ou Yan's bed.

Zhang Xiaohua did not dare to neglect, the knowledge of God immediately released, not waiting for his observation, is immediately aware that the flight of Ou Yan is a little faster than yesterday!

"Hey? What's the matter?" Zhang Xiaohua is very surprised. It has been stable for a few days. It was normal when I came yesterday. How come there is a mutation today? Immediately, Zhang Xiaohua turned the infuriating gas into the circle of Ou Yan's meridians, and placed his finger on the pulse door. He listened carefully and found no abnormalities.

"The body hasn't changed much? The acupuncture points on the head are also sealed. Shouldn't there be any changes?"

Zhang Xiaohua was puzzling, and had to invade the gods into the Ou Yan Muwan Palace. Ou Yan’s mud pill palace was so small that Zhang Xiaohua’s knowledge was swept away and there was no strange place. "This..." Zhang Xiaohua was somewhat guilty. He didn't find the source of the disease. He only relied on the gas seal to stop the flight of Ou Yan. At this time, the vitality of the machine was speeding up. He didn't know where to start!

"Little flower... Miss... How is she?" Qiu Tong looked at Zhang Xiaohua, the only savior.

Zhang Xiaohua is extremely embarrassed, sorry to say: "Sister Qiu Tong, you wait a moment, I can see if I can remedy."

After that, it was awesome, and it was a few points on the acupoints of Ouyan’s head. The several acupuncture points that had been turned over were filled again, but within the knowledge of God, the passage of life was slightly slower. A little, there is no obvious effect of the initial acupuncture.

"This..." Zhang Xiaohua has already indulged in his heart. Needless to say, this means of sealing the hole has not played a big role.

"How?" Seeing Zhang Xiaohua's hand, Qiu Tong quickly asked.

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said: "Fortunately, Qiu Tong sister, there is not much problem for the time being, the lady's face is pale, it is also sick for many days, the body is weak, etc... Wait a few more days, I will take that medicine. Get your hand, take it, you should have no problem!"

"This way..." Qiu Tong was hesitant: "You...what did your medicinal herbs get from? How...for a few days, not yet..."

"Miss... Miss, her body is so weak, I don't know... can I hold on... Can you... take the medicinal herbs quickly."

Zhang Xiaohua’s heart is also extremely helpless. If it is against the enemy, he will not take all the means out, throwing a brain to the other side, but this is just because he can’t find the root cause, just watching Ou Yan’s life. Going by, there are some magical powers, but there is no focus!