fairy dust

"Ahem..." Bamangshan suppressed Neili, and Feiyun didn't intend to waste his energy by talking too much.But after listening to Nan Qing's reminder, she suddenly realized something, and said to Nan Qing through clenched teeth, "The skirt of my close-fitting clothes...is woven from southern Xinjiang golden silk thread...ahem...has splinters The effect of connecting muscles. If I fail halfway, you can use this plain hand needle...cough cough...help me continue to sew up the wound for Senior Sister Feiming..."

"Me?!" Nan Qing was delighted and surprised when she heard the words. She didn't expect Feiyun's close-fitting clothes to be made of golden silk, so Ling Feiming's arm had a glimmer of life.What surprised Feiyun was that he might not be able to finish the stitching due to physical exhaustion, so he asked her to do it for him.This is something she has never done before!

"No, no." Nan Qing wondered: "Although I belong to Qingyao Palace, I have only practiced the method of breathing and breathing with Taoist Mingxin, and I have never learned the way of a doctor. How can I give ..."

"I haven't learned it before...cough cough...then learn it now." Feiyun didn't give Nan Qing a chance to refuse, and pulled out a few thin needles from Ling Feiming's wrist with his left hand, and pierced the wound with a curved needle in his right hand , Pull the two broken muscles tightly together with golden silk thread.

"I can't, Feiyun, I..." Nan Qing responded in a difficult way, no matter how she refused, Feiyun ignored her, and only focused on sewing up Ling Feiming's wound.Seeing that the begging was ineffective and disturbing instead, Nan Qing had no choice but to swallow her voice, bit the bullet and carefully observed Feiyun's acupuncture techniques.

The surrounding wars were chaotic, but Feiyun concentrated under the fireflies as if there was no disturbance around him.When Ling Feiming was first injured, she didn't immediately use the golden silk thread for Ling Feiming, not only because the golden silk is so precious that it cannot be lost.Furthermore, because she is well aware of her poor physical condition, it may be difficult for her to complete such a delicate and complicated operation in Bamang Mountain.At that time, Ling Feiming's arm was tired.

But now, the five-color and five-element formation was dominated by Ye Youshi and turned into a bloodthirsty evil formation.The situation is critical. If Ling Feiming doesn't repair the injured arm, Ling Feiming may not only lose an arm, but may not survive to return to Tian Yuzong.

Fortunately, it is really quiet here, and it is a blessing in misfortune that there are no ghost soldiers coming to make trouble.Feiyun hastily put on a red fire robe of golden silk, and with his left hand, he sometimes took the golden silkworm thread from the open front of the skirt.This thin golden silk soft coat was woven by her mother herself before she traveled from Yuncheng, her hometown in southern Xinjiang.It was originally for her to prevent a temporary need, but I didn't want to accidentally use it on Ling Feiming.

The fingertips of Feiyun's right hand were still oozing blood, and drifted towards the huge dark purple beam of light in a haze.Nan Qing held her breath to carefully observe Feiyun's acupuncture technique, and sometimes subconsciously glanced sideways at Feiyun.But Jian Feiyun was not as anxious as she was at all. Instead, she always looked calm and expressionless, concentrating on lifting the needle and suturing, nothing else.

It's a pity that Ruoruohuo's light was brighter, and if Nanqing looked longer and more carefully, she would be able to see a thin layer of water mist in Feiyun's drooping eyes.That is the heart lake where Feiyun is disturbed by uncontrollable emotions, and that is the melancholy that the stubborn and arrogant Feiyun cannot calm down even if his body is invaded by the evil cold ghost mirage.

How ridiculous, it's called plain hand acupuncture, but it uses blood-stained fingers to exert its power.

She obviously cherished the needleman, but she wanted to pierce her already damaged skin inch by inch with her own hands.

Mingming likes to see Ling Feiming's bright smile as if she doesn't care about anything the most, but she has to stare at her drowsy and painful distress.

Clearly her eyes were blurred by the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes, but she could only be strong and calm like a ruthless person, numbly repeating the movements of her hands, as if the needles of heartbreaking pain had never pierced her on the apex of the heart.

"Heh..." Feiyun sighed without a trace, as if the cold night wind had penetrated into her skin unknowingly, gradually paralyzing her increasingly slow beating heart.If Nan Qing hadn't happened to catch a glimpse of the cold curve of her mouth, no one in this world would have noticed the speechless breath that was finally choked after so many thoughts.

The sound of fighting and shouting in the distance resounded through the long night, and countless blood energy drifted away towards the light beam of the dark purple magic circle.At this time, the battle situation is extremely unfavorable for Tian Yuzong. If the ghost soldiers are not stopped, I am afraid that few people will survive until dawn when the Huangquan Ghost Realm will naturally close.The four Daoist priests have also realized that the enemy tonight came prepared. The Yeyou Stone stolen by the man in black probably cannot be recovered. The most important thing right now is to save the lives of as many disciples as possible.

Ling Feiyan saw that several Daoist priests were fighting with Gui Sha and had no time to clone himself. If he wanted to stop Zhao Qingran's crazy behavior, she had to go to the center of the magic circle to try it himself.

"Feiyan, do you want to go to the center eye of the five-color and five-element formation?" asked tentatively on the first day of junior high school.Ling Feiyan kept looking at the light beam of the magic circle, and she was easily guessed.

Ling Feiyan nodded, and said: "This magic circle is the legacy of the Great God of Heaven. Since I have such a fate in my previous life, maybe going to a battle can bring a little change to tonight's battle."

On the first day of the lunar new year, she smiled slightly. She had the same idea as Ling Feiyan.It is true that the five-color and five-element array was handed down by the God of Heaven, but Ye Xiaozhou personally directed it to spread it in the Bamang Mountain.As the reincarnation of Ye Xiaozhou, she is naturally closely related to the Five Colors and Five Elements Formation.If Ling Feiyan can control the formation according to the karma in her previous life, she will definitely have some effect on the formation after she goes.

"That's exactly what I mean." Chuyi put away the singing fan and said to Ling Feiyan, "Go, I'll go with you."

"Okay." Ling Feiyan immediately responded without refusing.

When I heard this on the first day of junior high school, my heart felt hot.Started lightness kung fu, and went straight to the dark purple beam of light.

Ling Feiyan looked at Chuyi's figure and sighed softly.Although she had concerns in her heart, going to the center of the five-color and five-element formation was unpredictable, and it was tantamount to taking a risk.But she knew better about the wish of the first year of junior high school, so she really couldn't say no to it.

At that time, the first day of junior high school was still a mischievous little Taoist.She is willing to practice hard for several years, and become mature and stable a little bit, which is a great responsibility. She just wants to fight side by side with Ling Feiyan life and death.It's a pity that when she finally dressed in a white robe and worshiped Ling Feiyan with Ling Feiyan, she had already entered the way of demons. From then on, it was difficult for people and demons to go the other way, chatting about life with Ling Feiyan and wielding swords to slay demons.

Ling Feiyan knew very well the anguish of hiding in the small bamboo house on Qingling Peak every day on the first day of the junior high school.Since there are so many ghosts tonight, no one pays attention to the magic eyes of the first day of junior high school, and the situation is so critical that someone needs to break the deadlock.So no matter how difficult and dangerous the center eye of the five-color and five-element formation is, Ling Feiyan is unwilling to give up his fighting spirit in the first year of junior high school.It was just fighting side by side, Ling Feiyan chose to realize his wish in the first year of junior high school.

If the situation is really dangerous, then she will protect the safety of the first grader.

After making up his mind, Ling Feiyan threw the Yanyue Sword into the air and jumped up.He chased after Chuyi, and called out: "Bamang Mountain suppresses the true energy, you quickly put away your lightness kung fu and jump on the sword."

Hearing the words on the first day of the lunar new year, he couldn't help being startled. It stands to reason that the skill of controlling the sword consumes more energy than light work, but Ling Feiyan stood on the sword with a relaxed expression, as if he was not affected by Bamang Mountain at all.What's going on, I can't think of the reason for the first day of junior high school.

Ling Feiyan saw that Chu Yi was still using lightness kung fu while staring at her suspiciously, and repeated helplessly: "I tell you to come up as soon as I come up, I can still withstand this little bit of restraint. If you and I both go at this speed Running to the center of the formation, both of them will consume a lot of true energy. How about going together with the sword, not only can the speed be a little faster, but also save one person’s true energy consumption, wouldn’t it be the best of both worlds?"

Hearing what Ling Feiyan said, it was the same in the first day of the junior high school.Back then when she passed out in Bamang Mountain, Ling Feiyan walked with her sword in the sky when he brought her back to Tianyuzong.Thinking about it, maybe it's because Ling Feiyan has the roots of a fairy and is not restrained by the Bamang Mountain.Considering that the Yanyue Sword is three feet long, the two of them standing on it must be very close...

"Hey, then Ling Zun stands firm, I'm coming up." Chu Yi smiled secretly, and leaped onto the Yanyue Sword.

Ling Feiyan only felt that the sword sank slightly, and a pair of thieves' hands were already wrapped around her waist from behind with "bad intentions", and a restless nose also came up to her ear and gently rubbed it.

"When is it, you're still like this..." Ling Feiyan couldn't help being embarrassed, and his mood was almost disturbed by the soft lips gently biting the edge of the ear.

Sensing that Ling Feiyan's aura was slightly disturbed, he immediately closed "Luoxin" on the first day of the junior high school.Anyway, the advantages are gone, and she didn't want to distract Ling Feiyan any more, so she gently pressed her hands on Ling Feiyan's shoulders, and smiled in a low voice: "I remember that Ling Zun only allowed people to hold her shoulders when he was in the sword, but not around her." Waist hugged."

Ling Feiyan didn't know how to smile in the first grade of junior high school, but felt that his ears were warm and hot, and the edges of his earlobe were slightly cool due to the whistling night wind, so he could only blushed and straightened his face, looking sideways and said coldly: " I really worry too much, I should have let you run away if I knew you had so much leisure and energy to spare."

"Qinggong is not as good as controlling a sword like Ling Zun." Chuyi coaxed Ling Feiyan softly, and couldn't help rubbing Ling Feiyan's shoulder with his fingertips.There's no way, the person in her palm is always so beautiful that she can't let go of it.

Ling Feiyan felt nostalgic for the first day of junior high school, and couldn't bear to reprimand him anymore.As a sign of comfort, she raised her right hand and lightly shook Chu Yi's fingers on her shoulder.Unexpectedly, the guy behind seemed to have misunderstood her intentions, and took advantage of the opportunity to hold her five fingers in his hand.

Ling Feiyan struggled slightly and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Chu Yi suddenly reminded him behind him: "Feiyan, be careful."

Ling Feiyan immediately regained his energy and looked back.But seeing this short effort, the two of them already have a lot of blood in their bodies moving in the same direction.Her snow-white sleeves also collided with a wisp of floating blood due to her inability to dodge, and were stained with bright red.It turned out that all the blood energy in Bamang Mountain gathered and floated towards the center eye of the five-color and five-element formation.So the closer to the dark purple beam of light, the denser the thousands of strands of blood will be.

"We are about to reach the center of the formation. I don't know if there are other hidden dangers hidden in the beam of light besides Zhao Qingran and Ye Youshi. Let's go down and approach carefully." Ling Feiyan slowed down while notifying Chuyi The speed of Yanyue Sword.

When Chu Yi jumped to the ground firmly, Ling Feiyan also put away the Yanyue Sword in his hand, and walked cautiously and quickly to the center of the five-color and five-element formation together with Chu Yi.There are deep rotting leaves in the forest, and the two silently surrounded the beam of light.Soon, the rotting leaves became thinner, and the wet dust appeared on the ground.A few steps closer, the complex circle with dark purple light flashing on the ground can be clearly seen.Ling Feiyan carefully avoided the magic circle on the ground and hid behind a towering giant tree.And on the other side of the giant tree is the dark purple beam of light that soars into the sky.

After hiding, Ling Feiyan was about to look sideways at the magic circle, but saw Chu Yi crept up to her side.Ling Feiyan frowned, and muttered in a very soft voice: "Clingy, there are so many trees, you must hide one with me."

Chu Yi narrowed his eyes, took a step closer and pressed Ling Feiyan against the tree trunk, pressed his thin lips against Ling Feiyan's cheek, and breathed out softly: "Get closer so we can discuss countermeasures."

Ling Feiyan knew that the first day of the lunar new year had other intentions, but there was nothing he could do.I had no choice but to use the hilt of the Yanyue sword to move the Chu branch some distance away before I could concentrate on observing the situation behind the giant tree.In this way, on the first day of the junior high school, he also held Ge Fan tightly in his hand, and carefully looked out from behind the giant tree.

I saw the center eye of the five-color and five-element formation and its majesty. The very thick beam of light from a distance is actually composed of many intricate and fine spell marks intertwined, layer upon layer, reaching straight into the sky.They had been chasing their target all night, and Zhao Qingran, a new demon dressed in black, was indeed in the beam of light. His whole body was lifted up by the powerful aura of the formation, and his feet left the ground to float in mid-air.

Yeyoushi was already as small as a grain of rice against the huge beam of light in the magic circle, but it was still hard to see Yeyoushi's position on the first day of the lunar new year.After all, after the turbid ghost attached to the beam of light involved the blood energy, it would retract downwards into the beam of light, and wrap around the huge mass of blood-stained air between Zhao Qingran's hands.The blood-stained air surrounded the body with dark evil air, and the fireflies at the core flickered with crimson light.Every time a streak of blood energy merged into it, it became more red.Needless to say, such a greedy and bloodthirsty thing must be Yeyoushi.

And every time Ye Youshi absorbed dozens of streams of blood energy, he would send out two streams of blood energy to the left and right, sending the power of evil energy to the palms of Zhao Qingran's hands.Zhao Qingran's arms and sleeves had already been shattered into pieces by the powerful energy, revealing the arms with protruding veins and blood vessels.Perhaps the power bestowed generously by Ye Youshi was too powerful, and the turbulent blood aura coming in like a tsunami made Zhao Qingran's Qi Haydn appear shallow and fragile.Zhao Qingran's eyes were wide open angrily, his expression was ferocious, as if he was in extreme pain, but he kept moaning in satisfaction and comfort.

Hearing this on the first day of the junior high school, he pursed his lips in disgust, and said to Ling Feiyan, "It's really abominable for the evil spirit to make troubles, I'll go and get the Yeyou stone back."

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