signingbooks Chapter 51 0 completion mud
Chapter 51 0 completion mud
The "river water" is obviously transparent, but when it hit Luo Yunzhang, he felt that his eyes were shrouded in dark clouds that covered the sky and the sun.
When he smelled the fragrance coming from the neckline, the aura in his body violently raged, as if there were countless carriages in the spiritual veins, pulling and colliding in different directions like crazy.
He didn't even have time to dodge, and he couldn't even open the aura barrier to buffer it, and he was swept by the tsunami-like aura, like a dead leaf, slamming on the restriction.
The whole body was crushed by the force of Wanjun, there was a bang on the chest, and the field of vision fell into darkness in an instant.
Most of the monks watching the battle at the ring didn't even figure out what happened in the first place.
There was only a crisp sound, and the five streams of "river water" suddenly disintegrated, and Luo Yunzhang fell from mid-air and hit the ground.
Liu Yinglan withdrew her spiritual energy and didn't move for a while, feeling shocked: How could it be?Why didn't you escape?Luo Yunzhang's strength is obviously more than that.
No one knows the impact of "Jiangshui" better than him.
Luo Yunzhang didn't dodge or evade a frontal blow, even copper skin and iron bones couldn't stand it.
He hastily retracted his sword and stepped forward, turning the unconscious Luo Yunzhang over: "Junior Brother Luo? Junior Brother Luo?"
There was a smell of blood, and Liu Yinglan smelled a very strange fragrance from it.
Before he could identify the source of the fragrance, with a "cha", the restrictions around the ring collapsed from top to bottom.
With her hands empty, Liu Yinglan raised her head and saw Luo Yunzhang in Qi Wuyou's hands.
Qi Wuyou didn't have time to think about anything else, so he directly reached out to check Luo Yunzhang's pulse, and when he checked, his heart sank to the bottom of the sea with a thud.
how come……
The Xiangxiang pill caused the spiritual energy to flow backwards, Luo Yunzhang forcibly manipulated the spiritual energy, and the positive and negative spiritual energy collided in the spiritual veins, damaging the spiritual veins.
Just at this moment, Liu Yinglan's spiritual energy bombarded him without any defense.
The violent impact hurt Luo Yunzhang's lungs, and even part of the spiritual veins in his body were broken.
A monk's spiritual vein is broken, which means that he cannot condense his spiritual energy.
In other words, Luo Yunzhang is the same as in the original book - abolished.
"Lan Fang-jun, I never thought that Junior Brother Luo couldn't avoid him, I thought..."
At this time, Qiu Sanxian and Hua Wu also flew to the Luoxia Terrace.
Seeing Qi Wuyou's expression was stunned, as if he had been hit by something, Qiu Sanxian knew something was wrong, and asked solemnly: "How is he?"
Hua Wu also said: "Mr. Lan Fang, how is little friend Luo?"
Luo Yunzhang's sternum was snapped off by the spiritual flow, his ribs pierced through the flesh, and the hot and humid liquid flowed onto Qi Wuyou's hands, staining his clothes red.
At this moment, Luo Yunzhang had lost all consciousness, and could barely hear the sound of breathing.
Qi Wuyou's ears rang, his fingers tremblingly brushed his waist, he took out the elixir from it, opened Luo Yunzhang's jaw and sent the elixir in.
How could this be?
He obviously wanted to minimize the damage to Luo Yunzhang, how could it be like this?
At this time, there were two "pops" from under the ring, which were not clear under the cover of the surrounding discussions.
But Qi Wuyou caught these two sounds accurately, his eyes passed through the crowd, and fell on a young man dressed as a disciple of the immortal sect.
The young man put down his hand that had just been clapped twice, a smile appeared on his face covered by the phantom array mask, he mouthed a few words, stepped back, and was soon squeezed into the arena by the immortal cultivators who watched the excitement drowned.
——A good show, I am very satisfied.
The blood on Qi Wuyou's face faded instantly.
Fan Yizhen noticed that his expression was different, and looked in the direction he was looking at just now, but only saw a mass of moving heads.
Hua Tuanxue jumped onto the ring, and when she saw Luo Yunzhang's appearance, she was stunned on the spot.
Yan Rulu was startled and anxious, surrounded by the crowd, not knowing where to start: "Master, junior brother..."
The smell of blood mixed with the cold fragrance of the flower bone fan stimulated Qi Wuyou's nerves.
He snapped back to his senses and calmed down.
Holding Luo Yunzhang in his arms, he said to everyone: "The little apprentice is injured, let me take him down to heal his injuries, everyone continue."
The imperial fan lifted into the air, swept around the ring, fixed its gaze on Nangong Li, and said, "Please move to Qionghua Islet, Nangong Sect Master."
Qi Wuyou took Luo Yunzhang away first, Nan Gongli followed after, Hua Shuxue and Yan Rulu also flew away from Luoxia Terrace against the crowd.
Qiu Sanxian's complexion was very bad. Just by looking at him, he knew that Luo Yunzhang must be seriously injured.
But as the host of the Immortal Gate Conference, he couldn't put everyone aside just because a disciple was injured, so he said: "The competition continues, all fellow Taoists, please return."
Fan Yizhen turned to the notary monk and said, "It's time to announce the result."
The notary monk reacted from his stupefaction, and hurriedly said: "In the sixth match of the 320th Immortal Gate Conference, Xiaoyao Xianzong Luo Yunzhang vs Gui Yuanzong Liu Yinglan, Liu Yinglan won!"
The buzzing sound on the Luoxia stage immediately spread, and Liu Yinglan, who was in the focus of sight, put away the spring water and jumped off the ring with worry on her face.
Qiu Sanxian took the lead and returned to the spectator seats.
Seeing this, the other immortal elders also followed back, but their minds were no longer on the ring below.
——Luo Yunzhang's loss was unusual.
The immortal disciples watching the battle below couldn't see it, but these immortal elders could see it clearly.
Luo Yunzhang vomited a mouthful of blood before being slapped on the restraint by the "wave head".
Before that, although Luo Yunzhang's performance was not perfect, he handled it properly, and he was never scratched by the spiritual flow.
Then the problem came—he was not sick or injured, and he had been fine for the past five days. How could he suddenly stop before the oncoming attack, and just waited to be blown away by the spiritual flow?
This kind of situation has happened several times in almost all the previous fairy gate conferences, and there are no more than a few reasons.
The suzerain of Ruoshuizong met the eyes of the fairy elder next to him, and said in a low voice: "Why do I look like I have been backlashed?"
The fairy elder who told Qi Wuyou not to hide his secrets in a joking way before continued: "Zhou Zongzhu thinks the same way? I also think it's quite strange. I see little friend Luo's behavior a few days ago. It doesn't look like he is injured, but rather It's like... suddenly going crazy."
Zhou Zong pointed out something: "In this way, he entered the country a little too fast."
"Yes, at the age of sixteen, he can comprehend the Xiaoyao Sword. If it is true, Luo Jiujiang's talent will be compared to him, right?"
At the first mention of Luo Jiujiang, all the elders were silent, and quietly glanced in the direction of Qiu Sanxian.
Qiu Sanxian looked at Luoxia Terrace, but clasped his hands on the armrest tightly, as if he was enduring something.
Fan Yizhen next to him seemed to have eyes on the side, and raised his hand to pat his leg.
Qiu Sanxian squinted at him, closed his eyes, and forcibly let go of the armrest.
——I can’t have an attack here, or I’ve endured it for so many years, and it’s all in vain.
The strong in the world of cultivating immortals are respected. It has always been the sect with the highest status that can get better conditions, and the aptitude of the disciples it attracts will also be better.
In the few years after Luo Jiujiang's death, Xiaoyao Xianzong fell from the first Xianzong to the second-rate sect, and was divided up a lot by the other sects.
In the past few years, Qiu Sanxian suppressed his temper, stopped fighting against the world of cultivating immortals, and tried to make friends with Gui Yuanzong, so the status of Xianzong gradually stabilized and stopped falling.
In the past four years, the relationship between Gui Yuanzong and Xiaoyao Xianzong has been stable.
Qi Wuyou and Luo Yunzhang successively made famous in Longyinzong and Lumingjian.
At this time, everyone sat in the spectator seats and praised each other, and I don't know how many undercurrents were quietly surging.
Everyone knows that if Luo Yunzhang wins the leader, the name of genius and the name of Xiaoyao Xianzong must be spread at least until the eve of the leader of the next conference.
Back then, the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect suddenly emerged because of its reputation as the "Three Immortals of Xiaoyao".
Recently Lan Fangjun's master and apprentice seem to have the intention of gaining momentum. They once took advantage of the decline of Xianzong and stepped on the sect a few times. They have been secretly frightened for a while, worrying that Qiu Sanxian will find them to liquidate them in the future.
Now that something happened to Luo Yunzhang, and Qi Wuyou might be involved, I don't know how many people breathed a sigh of relief quietly.
Several immortal sect masters exchanged glances, Ruoshui sect master Zhou cleared his throat: "Speaking of which, in the past immortal sect conferences, there have been immortal sect disciples who did extreme things in order to win. Or they were bewitched by demon cultivators and went to heresy ways , or take some elixir with strong stamina to forcibly increase your cultivation during the conference. If you can control yourself, it's okay to say, in case..."
Hearing Xiange's elegant meaning, Qiu Sanxian didn't look back, and said: "Xiaoyao Xianzong will not tolerate treacherous people, Sect Master Zhou, don't worry, I will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly and give everyone an explanation."
Sect Master Zhou said: "What is this? Sect Master Qiu misunderstood me. Little friend Luo has experienced many times in the past year, and his strength is obvious to all. Besides, Mr. Lan Fang has a high character, and the character of the disciples he teaches will not be bad. I went, but I just rushed to talk about it, so don't take it to your heart, Sect Master Qiu."
"That's right, Mr. Lan Fang's disciple, we are naturally trustworthy."
"Sect Master Qiu, don't think too much, little friend Luo is injured now, it's better to heal the injury before we talk about it."
Among them, there are indeed some people who really believe in Luo Yunzhang, but some people have already raised objections. If they don't resolve it immediately, it will become Xiaoyao Xianzong's cover-up disciple if it spreads in the future.
Qiu Sanxian sneered: "It is the duty of Xiaoyao Xianzong to investigate the disciples in the Xianmen Conference. I have made up my mind, and you don't need to persuade you fellow Taoists."
Qionghua Island.
Qi Wuyou directly took Luo Yunzhang back to Hualin Courtyard and put him on the couch in the bedroom.
Nan Gongli came after him, and sat by the couch to feel Luo Yunzhang's pulse.
"How?" Qi Wuyou asked.
Nan Gongli withdrew his hand, shook his head, and said, "Trauma can be healed, but if the spirit vein is broken, it is really difficult to continue. I'm afraid... there is no hope for cultivation."
Hua Tuan Xue and Yan Ru Lu followed, worried about causing trouble, they all stopped outside the door, their eyes widened in amazement.
Qi Wuyou took a half step back and leaned against the table behind him.
"..."
After going around and around, he still hurt Luo Yunzhang.
The blood on his hands hadn't solidified yet, and was blindingly red.
Qi Wuyou thought: If he had known that he would have to come to this step no matter what, he might as well not go back and forth and follow the original owner's path honestly.
Even if the spirit vein is broken, Luo Yunzhang will be fine.
Because that's how it is in the original.
It was because he was lucky all the time, thinking that it could be avoided, and he was not mentally prepared to face this scene.
Thinking of Luo Yunzhang standing in front of him in the early morning and asking him to straighten his clothes unsuspectingly, but now lying on the bed with a bloodless face, his heart felt flustered.
"Then please ask Brother Nangong to heal his trauma." Qi Wuyou said with a sore throat.
Nangong Li looked at the young man on the bed, hesitated to speak, and finally said without asking anything, "Don't worry, Brother Qi, I can do nothing except for the injury of the spiritual vein, and I will make him recover for the rest."
Luo Yunzhang fell into a coma for seven days.
Not long after Nangong Li gave Luo Yunzhang medicine that night, Qiu Sanxian, the suzerain master Ruoshui and others came to Qionghua Island and took turns giving Luo Yunzhang the pulse.
Not being able to discover the magic energy from Luo Yunzhang's spiritual veins made some immortal elders very disappointed.
However, the destruction of Luo Yunzhang's spiritual veins was already great news for them, which meant that Luo Yunzhang would no longer pose a threat to them.
There are no impervious walls in the world.
The ones who came to check Luo Yunzhang's pulse that day were all respectable immortal elders and suzerains, but no one knew who leaked the news that Luo Yunzhang's spiritual vein was damaged.
The news of the Xiaoyao Xianzong is now spreading, and it coincides with the grand meeting of the Xianmen. Luo Yunzhang, who was the favorite to win the championship before, suddenly became a useless person. With wings inserted, he flew all over the world of cultivating immortals.
For a while, different sects and sects had different opinions——
"Luo Yunzhang from Xiaoyao Xianzong, have you heard about it?"
"That genius? What's wrong with him? But won the championship?"
"Still winning the championship? Haha, I've lost my temper, my spirit veins have been cut off, and I'm useless!"
"Abandoned? When did it happen? Where did you hear it?"
"The Taoist friend of Ruoshuizong told me, it is absolutely true! I heard that it was for the Xianmen Conference to win the championship, and I was eager to improve my cultivation, but I was backlashed!"
"He... he is so strong, why is he so eager for quick success?"
"No, no, it's just rumors about how he's practiced outside. Did you see it or did I see it? But he lost to Liu Yinglan in the Immortal Gate Conference, but many fellow immortal elders saw it together. If it wasn't for his cultivation level It's so strange, how could you show your original shape in the arena in one fell swoop?"
"You mean..."
"Maybe how did he get that cultivation base!"
There are not a few who think this way, but not all of them. There are also many monks who help Luo Yunzhang speak.
But no matter where it is, good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles.
A genius with boundless glory turned into mud in an instant, has always been a drama that most people love to watch.
Compared with "a genius falls for some reason", "a genius promoted by external forces is beaten back to its original form" can arouse people's desire to judge more.
No matter how high Luo Yunzhang was praised before, how badly he fell now.
However, there were indeed traces of aura hedging in his body, which was in line with the symptoms of madness. At that time, many immortal elders could see it when they felt their pulse, and Xiaoyao Xianzong couldn't explain it at all.
Qiu Sanxian simply took advantage of this shareholder style to screen the disciples participating in the Xianmen meeting one by one, and found out that a few disciples from small sects used forbidden techniques and were contaminated with demonic energy, and they were cleared out of the Xianmen meeting together. Diverted some sight.
That night, Qiu Sanxian was wearing a big cloak, sitting on the edge of the couch, coughing a few times, raised his hand to help Luo Yunzhang pull down the quilt, and said: "It's a pity."
Then he got up and said to Qi Wuyou before leaving: "After he wakes up, you have to enlighten him well, it's just that he can't cultivate, it's no big deal, he is a cripple with only half life left, Xiaoyao Xianzong can also take care of him."
Besides Qiu Sanxian and Fan Yizhen, Liu Yinglan visited Luo Yunzhang a few times during his coma. He regretted it and made many apologies. Hua Wu also sent a lot of healing medicines.
Luo Yunzhang was still awake, Qi Wuyou accepted it on his behalf, and exchanged some polite words with them.
Anyone with discerning eyes could see that he had no intention of dealing with it at this time, and after two or three visits, he stopped bothering him.On the fourth day of Luo Yunzhang's coma, the head of Ruoshuizong Zhou found Qi Wuyou.
It turned out that it was Hua Shuxue who beat several disciples of Ruoshuizong who were going to participate in the ring battle with bruised noses and swollen faces, and one of them had a broken wrist, which caused him to miss a competition.
"Mr. Lan Fang is really good at teaching disciples. One is eager for quick success, the other is arrogant and unreasonable. If there is any disagreement, he will draw his sword at each other. He is really overbearing. Is this how Xiaoyao Xianzong treats guests?"
Ruo Shuizong's suzerain has a strange yin and yang, almost making people forget that he was rushing to learn from Qi Wuyou a few days ago, how to adjust/teach his disciples.
Qi Wuyou knew what was being spread outside, and roughly knew who was spreading it.
In the past, he probably would have said a few nice words to coax people into a frenzy, turning major issues into minor ones.
But Zhou Zongzhu went over Qiu Sanxian to find him, obviously to see a joke.
There are really such stupid people in the world.
Qi Wuyou has increased his knowledge.
Sneered and said: "Shu Xue is sixteen years old, and she has only been with me for four years. In comparison, the time spent by Gui Yuan Zonghua Sect Master to raise her is longer.
"Sect Master Hua is not far away, right here, if I invite Sect Master Hua here, Sect Master Zhou will talk to Sect Master Hua about how he taught women Wu Fang?"
Sovereign Zhou: "You——!"
Qi Wuyou took out a message talisman: "Sect Master Zhou seems to be in a hurry, so I'm going to ask Sect Master Hua to come here?"
Sovereign Zhou just wanted to use the topic to make some use of it, and use Qi Wuyou's fame to carry Qi Wuyou's sedan chair.
Gui Yuanzong couldn't afford to offend him, and after a closer look, it was his disciples who were the first to talk cheap.
Hearing that Qi Wuyou wanted Hua Wu to come over, he quickly changed his words and said with a smile: "Why is Mr. Lan Fang doing this about the younger generation?"
Changed the topic again to ease the atmosphere: "Little friend Luo is still awake?"
Qi Wuyou smiled and said: "Whether my disciple wakes up or not, don't bother Sect Master Zhou. If you have time, you might as well worry about your own disciple. It seems that there is only one disciple of Ruoshui Sect among the top [-] in this Immortal Clan Conference. ?”
Sovereign Zhou: "..."
Sovereign Zhou flung his sleeves and left.
Qi Wuyou felt the joy of being unreasonable.
For this kind of person, it is right to directly suppress them with power.
Nangong Li dispensed medicine for Luo Yunzhang every day and helped him put back his broken bones.
On the seventh night, when Qi Wuyou was staying by the bed, he heard the sound of puffing again.
At this time, the person who will summon him will not do anything but hug him.
He has already done so, what else does Bao Yi think?
Qi Wuyou glanced at the person on the bed, got up and went out, took down the messenger talisman from the window, and smashed the restriction on the communication talisman, this time the voice in the restriction was no longer the ghost-faced boy, but a hugging person——
"Mr. Lan Fang's skill is really a feast for my eyes. But I will see that this scene can be even more exciting."
Qi Wuyou knew that his dog couldn't spit out ivory, and sure enough, in the next second, Baoyi said with a smile:
"I heard that Xiaoyao Xianzong has a sword formation forbidden area, which was left by a sword cultivator of Xianzong before he ascended. Anyone who enters the sword formation will die ten times and live. I don't know if Mr. Lan Fang can help the next one. Please Luo Yun Zhang went to the sword formation for a turn?
"I'm a little impatient, Mr. Lan Fang, please don't make me wait too long."
"..."
What kind of hatred, what kind of resentment, do you have to drive a young man to death?
Qi Wuyou was thinking while holding the messenger talisman, when there was a slight noise in the room, he quickly put the messenger talisman into his belt, and quickly pushed the door open to enter the room.
Luo Yunzhang was sitting up with the support of the bed, his complexion was extremely pale, his body was extremely heavy, and it would take a lot of effort to move even a little.
The soreness from the inside out filled every corner of his body.
He tried to circulate his spiritual energy, but his dantian was empty. He froze for a while, tried to condense his energy, but found that his spiritual veins did not respond.
When he first heard the sound of the door opening, he was startled, turned his head to look, saw Qi Wuyou walking towards him, and called out somewhat helplessly: "Master..."
When he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse.
Since he became a monk, he hadn't been so parched for many years.
Hearing the sound, Qi Wuyou took out the spiritual spring water from his belt and handed it to his mouth.
Luo Yunzhang took the jade cup and took a sip to moisten his throat, only to feel that the hot feeling in his throat was soothed.
Qi Wuyou sat beside him, felt his pulse, and asked, "How do you feel?"
Luo Yunzhang put down the cup and said truthfully: "The disciple feels that his body is very heavy and it is difficult to gather spiritual energy. It should be that there is something wrong with the spiritual vein."
"..." Qi Wuyou tightened his hands.
Luo Yunzhang remembered the scene when the ring of the Xianmen Conference was swept by the overwhelming aura.
But now he can't absorb spiritual energy, can't feel his own spiritual veins, and doesn't know what happened to him.
Asked: "Master, am I injured?"
Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.
Qi Wuyou raised his head and said, "Your spiritual vein is broken."
Spiritual vein broken?
Luo Yunzhang didn't react for a moment.
He never thought that this kind of thing would happen to him.
If the spirit vein is broken, won't you be unable to become a monk?
Luo Yunzhang's expression gradually changed from doubt to astonishment, his whole body shook, his dark pupils dilated, his brows trembled, and he quickly looked inside.
To condense and mobilize spiritual energy, monks have to go through the spiritual veins and dantian.
The spiritual vein was broken and lost the medium of contact with the spiritual energy. Luo Yunzhang was no different from ordinary people, not to mention internal vision, he couldn't even condense his spiritual consciousness.
Tried several times, no success.
Luo Yunzhang's face became paler and paler, his expression changed from disbelief to panic, and after repeated failures, it became blank.
Let the people who have been monks return to ordinary people, the blow is devastating.
What's more, Luo Yunzhang was once a genius praised by everyone in the world of cultivating immortals.
He felt that the roof, the ground and the walls were pressing against him, his vision became narrower and his body became heavier and heavier.
No matter how determined his heart is, he is only a 16-year-old boy, and it is difficult for him to bear such a huge gap.
After being dazzled for a long time, he suddenly groaned, and a big mouthful of blood rushed up from his chest and gushed out from the corner of his mouth.
Luo Yunzhang's eye sockets quickly turned red, and his thin body slowly bent, bent, bent again... quickly folded himself on the quilt.
Qi Wuyou wanted to reach out his hand to wipe away the blood on the corner of his mouth, but withdrew his finger before touching him.
- All this is caused by him.
He still remembered the amazement when he saw Luo Yunzhang again after a year in the inn eighty miles away from the Luming Array.
At that time, Luo Yunzhang was like a tall and straight fir tree, with a sword hiding its front, and its charm was just formed.
Now Luo Yunzhang is like a sapling cut off by lightning, rapidly losing moisture and withering.
All just because of the original.
Because he wants to survive, because Baoyi wants revenge.
Hearing the muffled sobs coming from the quilt, Qi Wuyou's heart twitched suddenly, and his whole body trembled.
This was the first time he saw Luo Yunzhang crying.
It was also the first time he realized so clearly that Luo Yunzhang was not only the hero of "The Villain", but also an immature young man.
Qi Wuyou was a little depressed, his heart was churning, he couldn't tell whether it was because of Luo Yunzhang's sadness, or anger towards himself and Bao.
The curled up hand stretched out again, put it on the top of Luo Yunzhang's head, and gently stroked it twice.
—There is only one way left.
Qi Wuyou endured the chill and disgust of being manipulated, and slowly said: "Being a teacher can restore your spiritual veins to the original state, but you will have to suffer a lot. Do you... believe me?"!