Jade bone ice muscle

The terrifying energy erupted silently and then dissipated, and it was impossible for the Floating Void Palace hanging so close to it not to be affected.

Yu Wuque just happened to send Xiaoye to the bedroom, and was in a verbal fight with Kongzhi, when suddenly there was a constant buzzing in his ears, and an invisible wave of air came from bottom to top with the force of overturning the floating palace, as if hitting the top of the sky. Palm, Yu Wuque's leg went limp and fell like a dog eating shit.

After recovering, he got up and rubbed his ears, the ringing in his ears gradually dissipated, and he looked at the place where the air wave came from for a long time, but he didn't see why.

"Kongzhi, what's going on, it seems to be movement from Chijin Mountain?"

The puppet was silent, half bowed, just as the air wave hit him just now, he stretched out his hand to grab the food box, the surprise on his face froze, and the word "jade" was frozen at the corner of his mouth before he could yell out in the future Mouth.

"Knowledge?"

Yu Wuque swayed in front of his eyes, and stretched out his hand to push again. The puppet's center of gravity was unstable and almost fell straight back. He hurriedly helped it back to the original place, feeling horrified.

Kong Zhi didn't move, didn't respond, he was as stiff as a rock, not only him, but the sword puppet in front of the main hall, the night guard in the corridor, and the time puppet in front of the sundial, all stopped moving for a moment .

In the huge floating hall, all the kung fu puppets stopped in the blink of an eye. They were already lacking in vitality, but at this moment, they were even more dead silent.

Yu Wuque checked the situation of all the puppets in sight - the drive device failed.

He stood helplessly in front of the temple gate.

Is it because of the buzzing?

The humming came from Chijin Mountain, what happened there, how could it make the puppet lose its power?

The puppet drive is maintained by one person, why didn't the crane respond?

"Taiwei Shangxian! Taiwei Shangxian! Disciple has something urgent to report!"

Yu Wuque rushed to the entrance of the main hall, clapping and roaring.

There was a light on inside, but no one answered him.

"Too Wei Shangxian!"

Thinking of the last time when Crane Bugui had fainted for several hours and no one knew about it, Yu Wuque kicked open the door without thinking, and rushed in.

The hall was empty, and the evil wind poured into the hall, rolling down a few pages of manuscripts on the table. Yu Wuque looked around, but found no one, so he picked up the manuscripts on the ground.

"This is……"

After seeing it, his scalp exploded, he ran out of the hall in three steps at a time, took away the sword of the sword puppet, and went straight to Chijin Mountain with the imperial sword.

The closer to the mountain pass, the more obvious the aftertaste of the energy explosion. Yu Wuque learned a lot from a fall, picked up the thickest vine and tied it to his body before he dared to go down.

Compared with the first time he came in, the tumbling speed of the lava was much slower. Although the heat was still unbearable, there was a strange calm atmosphere around, and even the water level seemed to have dropped a lot.

Yu Wuque hovered at the highest point, squinting to observe the situation below.

A "narrow boat" was floating in the oar water, and a huge bird was parked on the "boat". Its outstretched wings were surrounded in a circle, as if it was protecting something.

Yu Wuque flew straight there.

What Shanxin has just experienced can only be roughly guessed from the manuscript. He can hardly believe that someone in the world can do this by himself. It didn't dissipate, he was a Golden Core cultivator after all, at this moment he was having difficulty even controlling his sword, he couldn't control his hands and feet when he landed, and he fell headlong into the "narrow boat".

This "narrow boat" is not a real boat, but also the wings of a giant bird, but this one's body has been submerged in the lava, and the wings are used as a boat to support the armor on its back.

The surviving giant bird had sharp wings and feathers. Yu Wuque broke it off with his bare hands and only gently pried a gap, revealing what was protected inside.

"Too Wei Shangxian!"

Yu Wuque roared nervously, but Crane Bugui didn't move. He lay on his back as if he was asleep, with a bright red color hanging from the corner of his mouth. He remained motionless on the ground.

Yu Wuque expected that these Yanjias had also lost their power, but at the last moment they tried their best to protect the cranes from returning, otherwise it would not have been in such a state.

He didn't bother to think about the reason, he just wanted to fish He Bugui out of it as soon as possible and take him away.

Yanjia's wings are made of special metal, very hard, firmly stuck in an arc, and can't be split with a sword, so Yu Wuque had to fill up his spiritual power, accumulating all of it in the palm of his hand, and used brute force to shake the wings. Open up.

It was about the width of a person, and Yu Wuque quickly climbed in. He breathed out the breath of Crane Bugui first. Although it was weak, he was still alive, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

With the mentality of giving it a try, he tapped on Crane Bugui's eyebrows to send spiritual power to wake him up, but tossed for a long time to no avail, and what was even more strange was that no matter how much spiritual power entered it, it could not be retained in his body. It's like a leak, pouring a scoop and only dipping a drop, still dizzy and unconscious.

"It's easy to talk about when you go back, you're offended!"

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, Yu Wuque hugged him in his arms and squeezed out his wings.

He tied the vines on his body around He Bugui's waist, sat down cross-legged, and let He Bugui lie down comfortably. Anxious, he used his sword with all his strength, and flew out of the speed of escape.

The gust of wind enveloped the face, the long hair of the person in his arms was blown away, the crane's feathers scratched his neck, Yu Wuque was even more anxious in his heart, the crane's heartbeat was extremely slow, his body was unusually cold, and his face was even more ashen. He couldn't help but think of the ominous picture.

The man who was sucked by the flower demon and quickly became a mummy, and the meat dumpling in the coffin that has not rotted for a thousand years, they all have such lifeless faces, the more they think about it, the more frightened they become, and there are no extra clothes at hand for Shangxian To block the wind, he had no choice but to hug him tightly to keep out the cold with his body temperature.

As soon as he flew out from the mountain pass, he met Taibai Shangxian who was rushing towards Chijin Mountain. When Bai Yingchi saw the appearance of the person in Yu Wuque's arms, his heart sank.

Yu Wuque wanted to explain: "Palace Master——"

"Give me the man." Bai Yingchi cut off the vine, took the crane carefully, and said while protecting his heart, "We'll talk about it when we go back."

The two brought him back with their swords, but the puppet still didn't move. Bai Yingchi settled Hebugui and immediately healed his wounds. Yu Wuque didn't dare to disturb him, so he stood aside after making tea.

After a stick of incense, Bai Yingchi withdrew his palm and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wu Que, thank you tonight."

His face looked better, and he nodded at Yu Wubu with a slight smile.

"If you hadn't acted quickly to find Junior Brother, I'm afraid he would have to lie down like this until dawn."

Yu Wuque served tea and squatted obediently beside the bed: "What's wrong with Shangxian Taiwei? It's not the first time he fainted like this."

"Have you bumped into it?"

"Just a few days ago, I also fainted in the hall like this."

"A few days ago..." Bai Yingchi sighed, "I'm just tired, that's enough, let him lie down, I'll make the medicine."

Yu Wuque quickly stood up: "How can such a thing be done by the palace master himself? Give me the prescription, and I will fry it."

Bai Yingchi shook his head: "His prescription must not be passed on to the outside world, I'll go, you just watch over him for me."

Only Yu Wuque was left in the hall, he had nothing to do, so he had to fetch hot water to scrub He Bugui.The ink-colored fairy robe was so scorched by the flames that he couldn't wear it anymore, Yu Wuque went to the closet to look for the nightgown on his own initiative, and changed it for He Bugui, fearing that he would not sleep well, so he took off his crest and crane feathers , the ink spread on the pillow, which made Crane Bugui too morbid.

After half a month of medicated diet, didn't Kongzhi still say that his complexion was much better?

Why now it seems that the body is much worse than last time.

The palace lord said "tired" lightly, but Yu Wuque didn't believe it at all. It was the first time he could say that he was sick from exhaustion, so what if he vomited blood and fainted in the volcano this time?

Sickness was lingering between his brows and eyes, He Bugui clutched a piece of quilt unsteadily, Yu Wuque couldn't get it out, he just looked pitiful.

It is definitely not an ordinary disease, otherwise, with the care of real Yongle, difficult and miscellaneous diseases will not be entangled to the deepest.

Bai Yingchi and the puppets are used to this kind of situation, and they have run into him twice in a month or so after living temporarily in the Floating Temple, which is enough to show that fainting and physical weakness are common occurrences for Crane Bugui.

What went wrong?

Yu Wuque glanced outside the door. Bai Yingchi had gone to decoct the medicine and hadn't come back yet. He sneaked onto the small part of He Bugui's exposed wrist and channeled his spiritual power again.

This time, Yu Jian was not in a hurry to run away, so he could lose more with peace of mind, but the result was still the same as in the mountain, only [-]% of the input was taken by the body, and the rest was scattered.

Yu Wuque withdrew his hand and muttered to himself, "It's so strange."

Crane Bugui's body is like a big funnel, the spiritual power is swimming in it, and there are outlets on all sides, even if he doesn't use any spells, he can easily lose it by just sitting like this.

I don't know the reason, but if things go on like this, it hurts the root, and I haven't lived for a few years. I don't take care of my body when I watch the cranes not return. .

Yu Wuque started to fight again, naturally he couldn't help Hebugui in terms of skills, but building a good body can somewhat resist weakness, and he will have to work harder to cook in the future.

He tore a piece of paper and started writing a letter in a hurry.

When Bai Yingchi entered the hall with the medicine bowl, Yu Wuque was still lying on the ground writing, when he heard the movement, he stopped writing and hurried over to fetch the medicine.

Bai Yingchi smiled and asked him, "What is Wu Que painting?"

"Write a letter." Yu Wuque put the medicine bowl beside the bed to dry, stuffed the letter and handed it to Bai Yingchi, "Can I ask the Palace Master something?"

Bai Yingchi took the letter, saw that it was addressed to Guan Xia, and said, "A letter from home?"

"That's it."

"I miss your grandma, why don't you complain?"

"I really miss my grandma, but I'm not complaining. I'm living a good life here, and I have nothing to complain about."

Yu Wuque spoke sincerely, and glanced at the person on the bed.

"I just want my grandma to teach me a few more dishes and write down the recipes. Then I have to ask the Palace Master for permission so that the messenger sparrow can come in and out."

Bai Yingchi asked in confusion, "Why do you want to learn how to cook?"

Yu Wuque boldly began to complain: "Shangxian Taiwei doesn't eat on time, and only eats a few mouthfuls. Although he has improved in the past few days, his food is not good. I see that his face is not much better. It may be I'm not good at crafting, so I asked my grandma for help."

Bai Yingchi was a little surprised: "You cooked all the recent meals?"

"Yes."

Bai Yingchi didn't expect that Yu Wuque was detained in the Fukong Temple and became a cook, and he looked decent. What's even more surprising was that He Bugui was willing to eat. It was considered that many people cared about his junior, so Bai Yingchi Promised to deliver the letter.

When the medicine was warm, Bai Yingchi fed the medicine to He Bugui with his own hands, tested the temperature of each spoonful before sending it to his mouth, patiently finished feeding a bowl, and rubbed the medicine juice on him with silk, the medicine smelled strong, It was even more bitter in his throat, He Bugui was still turning his head and struggling in his dream, Bai Yingchi took his hand, held it in his palm and coaxed him for a long time, this grip made He Bugui calm down, as if he was holding on to a life-saving straw , Swallowed the medicine little by little.

After feeding Bai Yingchi, he was reluctant to leave, and looked at his junior brother tranced lovingly and distressedly. He was like taking care of a child, stroking his head to sleep and tucking in the quilt. He Bugui said "Senior brother is here", coaxed him softly, and He Bugui finally settled down completely and fell into a deep sleep.

The two elders were so intimate in front of the junior, the younger was embarrassed for a long time, and the elder was still immersed in it, Yu Wuque couldn't help breaking the silence and said: "Palace Master, this disciple has a lot of doubts about what happened tonight, and I want to ask for an answer."

Bai Yingchi: "I know you can't hold back, so ask."

"The puppet lost power in an instant, is it because Taiwei Shangxian is sick?"

"Yes."

"I don't understand other things, but when it comes to puppets, I still know a little bit. There are only three reasons for losing power. The puppet thread is broken, Yanshi's cultivation base is exhausted, and Yanshi dies."

Yu Wuque continued to analyze: "As far as I know, the puppets of Taiwei Shangxian have a special driving device, and they don't need to be controlled by puppet wires, so the first possibility is ruled out. Now that people are lying here, it is naturally not the third possibility. So... the most reasonable explanation is that the cultivation base is exhausted."

Bai Yingchi said nothing, turned his head and stared at Yu Wuque seriously.

"When I first came to the Floating Sky Palace, I saw the puppets moving freely. I guessed that there was a device in their bodies that communicated with the Taiwei Shangxian to provide power. The most likely thing in this device was to store spiritual power. Only spiritual power can be shared with the master. .”

"Seeing the subtle knowledge, the junior brother detained you in the floating palace, but it has fulfilled you."

Although he was praised by the palace lord, Yu Wuque was not happy. He continued: "The puppets in the entire Floating Palace lost power in an instant, and even the large Yanjia guarding the Shangxian could not be spared. My disciple guessed that the Taiwei Shangxian In a very short period of time, all the cultivation bases exploded, and even...drained the spiritual power stored in his puppet."

The flash of surprise on Bai Yingchi's face just confirmed all of Yu Wuque's guesses.

"The use of spiritual power exceeds the body's load, and other spiritual power must be used to replenish it, otherwise there will be a risk of life. If so, the Shangxian still faints to this day. What I don't understand is that the puppet's reserve has been used to fill the shortfall. , Why does Shangxian still consume too much? He fainted several times and his cultivation base was exhausted, is it because his body can't retain spiritual power at all?"

Bai Yingchi narrowed his eyes slightly: "Have you ever sent him spiritual power?"

"Yes, my disciple is eager to save people. I tried it in the mountains, but it didn't work at all."

"Have you checked your pulse?"

Yu Wuque said truthfully: "I've seen it too, but I'm not a medicine practitioner, I don't know medical theory, it's just that the tendons of the gods are already—"

"Wu Que!" Bai Yingchi interrupted the conversation and said seriously, "Do you know what the consequences will be if you ask the next question?"

Shangxian Taibai seldom speaks harshly, and when he is serious, it can be seen that things are not simple. Although Yu Wuque is not good at medicine, he already knows the situation of the crane not returning.

The veins and veins all over his body are shattered, and they will not be broken, so the spiritual power will be nothingness after all. Putting it on an ordinary mortal, his pulse and meridian condition should have been completely cooled by now.

But He Bugui was alive and well, and he didn't see decoctions to suspend his life on weekdays. Even if the situation was critical tonight, Bai Yingchi's "secret" prescription was full of nourishing qi and blood except for a few tendon-replenishing herbs.

Bai Yingchi kept this matter secret, and there was no living person in the Fukong Temple. Yu Wuque guessed that no matter whether Crane Bugui had a strange disease or his body was born like this, everyone was helpless, so they could only do their best. Conceal to prevent accidents.

Now that Yu Wuque accidentally found out that it was related to He's not returning, Bai Yingchi probably wouldn't let him go easily.

Yu Wuque said frankly: "Disciple, I probably know the consequences."

"Probably?" Bai Yingchi cast a cold look, "You're just curious."

"Curiosity is also worry. I don't know the reason, how do I serve the sick bed?"

Look at his face as it should be, Bai Yingchi only thinks of a young man with a reckless heart, and doesn't think deeper when showing kindness to others, but he doesn't know that An's kindness has to pay a price, Bai Yingchi admires Yu Wuque's old-fashioned heart, Benevolence and righteousness are kind, but they have to open up and say: "If I tell you the truth, you will never be allowed to leave the Fukong Temple from now on. You will be here for life and death, and you will live like a puppet around your junior brother. You will have no freedom and no freedom." See relatives and friends, so I believe you will keep the secret."

He Bugui had already threatened him with similar words, and Yu Wuque was full of courage, so how could he be scared.

"The disciple understands."

"Okay, ask again?"

Yu Wuque replied without thinking, "I have to ask."

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The author has something to say:

Not as miserable as expected on the list.

Continue the next day, but after [-] words, I still can't enter V, so I will try my best to insert a flag here.