Urban Fairy Rebuilds Daily Life

Chapter 339 Black Qi "Not Poisonous"

Because before she used aura or aura and consciousness to investigate at the same time, she used aura to support her judgment of the situation in Wang Zhaoyang's body.But this time, because the inside of Wang Zhaoyang's veins was completely "frozen" by Yamazaki spirit, it means that a road that was originally unimpeded is now completely paralyzed, so it is useless for her spiritual energy to enter.

So this time, she can only detect it through pure spiritual sense. This kind of perception without media makes another situation unfold in her brain. She finds that the black energy in Wang Zhaoyang's body is quite peaceful, and there is nothing similar to its "appearance" at all. "It looks so weird.

The consciousness spread all the way to the dantian of his lower abdomen, and the lifeless black dan was the same, but it was lifeless, nothing else!
She withdrew her consciousness, stretched out her finger and tapped on Wang Zhaoyang's head, and he who had fallen into a deep coma woke up faintly under the stimulation of her consciousness.Then she gave him a elixir to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the vitality, so that he could recover some strength and not faint again.

The effect of the medicine took effect quickly, and his mental head really improved a lot. "Master...Master." Wang Zhaoyang called her.

His real master was standing outside, but Su Lingyao didn't bother to correct her. Anyway, she had already been Mu Qingfeng's second master, and it didn't matter if there was one more Wang Zhaoyang, so she nodded and pulled the child's upper body up to make him sit up.

Wang Zhaoyang went mad for several days, even though he was in a good physique, he also felt a burst of soreness in the muscles of his body at the moment, but it was nothing compared to the fact that he was able to wake up now, and subconsciously wanted to run the aura to recover.But all of a sudden, he realized that his body was abnormal, and the spiritual energy in his body was not mobilized by him at all, and he didn't respond at all under the urging of his spiritual sense.

"What... what's going on!" He asked Su Lingyao in a panic, and his expression became even worse.

Su Lingyao waved her hand to draw his attention back, "You don't have to worry about this, I just want to ask you, what's the matter with the black energy in your body? Do you know where it came from? How did it get here? It happened when you formed the alchemy? Now hurry up and tell me as much as possible, honestly, and I need to make a judgment on it."

Ever since Wang Zhaoyang saw Qin Lie's cultivation, he was very eager to have such a strength himself.He has never pursued anything since he was a child, only martial arts is always in his heart, which is what his master Wang Wei taught him since he was a child, so even if he is so angry and yells at Master Su Lingyao, he has no psychological pressure.

How can he not be clear about his own situation now, in fact, when the black air completely broke out, he was already recalling where or why such black air appeared in his body.But no matter how much he thought or guessed, he couldn't come up with any possible situation.

It is still the same now, he closed his eyes and asked himself for the hundredth time, what did he do wrong during cultivation?However, I have advanced step by step according to the requirements of the exercises, and I am no different from other team members. I even got the same amount of psychic liquid as my teammates. Everyone else is fine, so why is there something wrong with him? Woolen cloth!

He shook his head, "I really don't know where this black energy is coming from. Everything was normal at first, but... after three months of retreat, I often felt a little surge in my meridians, and then a trace of spiritual energy would disappear out of thin air. But it disappeared I didn't pay attention to the amount of it was too small, until the day when the alchemy was formed, this black energy suddenly appeared to eat away at my spiritual energy, and then you, Master, appeared."

After hearing this, Su Lingyao stood up and stomped a few steps before asking, "Then it just ate your aura at that time? Do you have any other feelings, such as this black qi also wants to eat your spiritual consciousness or something like that."

Wang Zhaoyang seriously recalled the feeling at that time, and did not dare to take the liberty to make a judgment. He smacked and touched it repeatedly for a long time before shaking his head, "No, it is only aimed at my spiritual energy when it is eating away. It hurts, nothing else."

"Meridian pain is its natural reaction, because this black energy does not belong to you, and you are so brutal and domineering, your meridians will of course warn you. Then this black energy completely ate away your spiritual energy and gold After Dan, were you conscious when you went mad? What was it like?"

Wang Zhaoyang recalled again, "I...I really want to have a little memory, but I feel very depressed, and my heart is even more irritable, and then I will lose consciousness. As for the specific feeling, I don't have it. In fact, since I saw Master in the retreat room , I never fully woke up again."

After Su Lingyao listened carefully to his description, nodded, she suddenly went out and called Lao Ji in again. When its big head was stuffed in, she saw Wang Zhaoyang sitting there at a glance, "Oh, Xiao Wang, what are you doing?" Wake up?! Our girls are really getting better and better, so we cured you so soon? Now that you are cured, let’s go quickly. I don’t want to eat roasted pigs and chickens. Let’s continue to follow along. Going across the border, I think it is more meaningful to save people like this.”

As soon as it came in, it babbled a lot, and its only purpose was to leave, which made Wang Zhaoyang even more dazed when he just woke up, only then did he realize that he was sitting in a strange room and didn't know where he was.

Su Lingyao patted Lao Ji on the head, and didn't answer what it said, but let it smell Wang Zhaoyang with its nose. As a spirit beast, it is most sensitive to the smell of the same kind, so it can help her judge something.

After hearing this, Lao Ji was not polite, he had already entered the half-lag body, but now he simply entered the room again, sniffing back and forth on Wang Zhaoyang's body with a pair of huge nostrils.

After smelling it for a while, it was still not enough, because even though Su Lingyao brushed Wang Zhaoyang with water twice, the smell of his saliva still lingered, which seriously affected his judgment.

"Open your mouth and give me another drop of blood," it demanded.

Wang Zhaoyang didn't know why the old man asked him to open his mouth, but he was instinctively shy and uneasy about it, especially since he had been lying in bed for so many days without brushing his teeth. ...

Pierced the skin with his nails and squeezed out a drop of blood. This action was quite nimble, but he was embarrassed to try it for a long time. He put his finger under Lao Ji's nose, "You can judge by smelling my blood."

Seeing that Wang Zhaoyang didn't even dare to look at his face, especially his neck, which was still a little pink, coupled with his embarrassed expression, he naturally knew that he was shy, so he "cut" it , and said: "You human beings are hypocritical, don't you just not brush your teeth, in fact, the smell is the same in front of me whether you brush your teeth or not, and I don't know what you are always paying attention to."

As soon as he finished speaking, he got a slap on the cheek, it wasn't serious, it was just pushed.The eyeball looked to the side, and saw my girl standing aside and staring at it, "What do you know, you bastard, brushing your teeth is for hygiene, not to change the smell. You have to brush your teeth in the future, or else you will have tooth decay, here you go!" It's hard to find a dentist. Stop talking nonsense, smell."

When Su Lingyao said that, Lao Ji howled in pain!What?Do you want to brush your teeth too?With my big teeth, how much time and toothpaste would it take to brush them all with a toothbrush!Besides, can one with iron teeth and copper teeth be moth-eaten?The teeth that can rot it must be spiritual worms!Girl, are you sure there are spirit borers on the ground? !
He murmured in his heart but dared not say it. If it dared to speak out, Su Lingyao would definitely answer it. Whether there will be spirit moths on the earth depends on whether you brush your teeth or not!Otherwise, the ordinary moths parasitic in your teeth will be nourished by the aura in your body every day, and they might evolve into spiritual moths!
Besides, the problems caused by not brushing your teeth are not only tooth decay, but also calculus and so on. When it goes out with her, Captain Qin's mirage dragon will be covered in silver, and it will be even more powerful and shocking when it turns into a silver dragon.But the person under her turned out to have a mouth full of tartar, and a mouth full of big black teeth when she smiled. Do you want her face? !What would people think of her as the master!Sometimes instrumentation is all that matters Wow!
The old man's big nose sniffed Wang Zhaoyang's little finger in a 360-degree circle. The big nostril seemed to be stuck on the finger. Wang Zhaoyang frowned, as if he was worried about the old man. Han Beast will really do this.But he didn't know that he had already been soaked in the old hideous saliva. If he knew, he might be more accepting of getting some snot or something.

Finally, as if after a long time, Lao Hide finally finished sniffing, which made the nervous Wang Zhaoyang relax his brows, and finally he didn't have to worry about sticking his fingers into his nostrils, but Lao Hide's brows raised accordingly.

"What?" Su Lingyao, as a person who has a close relationship with Lao Ji, naturally felt the emotions in his heart first.

"It's weird." Lao Ji thought for a while and came up with these four words.

"How to say?" Wang Zhaoyang asked anxiously.

The old man shook his head, "The black energy in your body has nothing to do with spirit beasts, but!"

It stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking, and this hateful behavior made Su Lingyao and Wang Zhaoyang suffocate so much that they really wanted to clean it up.

"But what, you finish it in one breath!" Su Lingyao asked again, picking up one of Lao Ji's beards.

"But it smells a bit like a witch spirit, but it's different."

"Oh?!" Su Lingyao's eyes lit up, "Why is it different?"

"Girl, you know Wu Ling. To me, its smell is associated with many bad things, but the overall feeling always makes me feel cold, and then associates it with coldness and cruelty. But this black air It’s different, it also makes me feel cold... no, it’s not cold, it’s cold, but it doesn’t feel cruel and chilly. Instead, it feels like eating too much ice cream in one breath, you know. cut?!"

Su Lingyao wanted to shake her head, but she didn't understand!She doesn't understand why Lao Ji's brain is always associated with food, even ice cream!Ever since he beat it to Ningying, he ran out to save people with her, and he only ate ice cream once along the way, so he remembered it unexpectedly!It is also true that five cans are stuffed in the mouth at the same time, can it not be cold!But she understood the meaning behind Lao Ji's words. It meant that the black energy had the same attributes as Wu Ling, but the essence was different.

"From this point of view, this black air doesn't seem to be aggressive..." Su Lingyao combined all his judgments, and carefully came to a conclusion, "It's not a poisonous substance..."

She sank deep into her own thoughts and tried hard. Since the space in the house was already occupied by Lao Ji, she had no place to pace around, so she subconsciously pinched Lao Ji's stiff beard to grind it around, sometimes The strength was great, and it hurt Lao Hsiang.

In order not to disturb her thinking, the poor old hiden held back her silence, wailing in her heart, girl, you are playing, can you rub it in your fingers? !Its roots are firmly rooted. If you rub it like this, it will drive my flesh!

Naturally, Wang Zhaoyang was also worried about his own situation, but he somehow found it funny when he saw the old hideous expression on his face in pain but dared not speak out. He who was usually unsmiling couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and shook his head at this moment.

After thinking for a while, Su Lingyao pinched Wang Zhaoyang's veins again and put her spiritual sense in to perceive. At this moment, she almost immediately noticed the place where the black air had always confused her. The feeling of the black air now seemed to be like A kind of energy similar to aura, with its own special aura, which can be used to cause damage to the surroundings, but it looks ugly and she has never met or heard of such "energy".

She told Wang Zhaoyang her judgment, so that he could feel for himself whether he had such inspiration for his own feelings about this black air. The judgment is much more accurate!
After Wang Zhaoyang listened, he lowered his head and pondered for a long time before he raised his head and said to Su Lingyao: "If this is the case, why don't you ask Master to restore them for me, and I will try to control them. I seemed to be too terrified before. I thought about perceiving them well, and focused all my attention on the severe pain. But if they are as you said, Master, then my cultivation is equal to being preserved, isn't it? "

"But what if I'm wrong?" Su Lingyao asked.

Wang Zhaoyang frowned, but took a deep breath, "If you make a mistake...the worst thing is death! There is no absolute thing in this world. Since you joined the Hidden Sword Sect and then joined the War Committee, you finally decided to follow Master, I know that it is impossible to live a safe life! Martial arts is my lifelong pursuit, if I lose it now, I am not reconciled, so I might as well give it a go!"

Su Lingyao nodded silently. Only with such an attitude can she continue to break through in a cruel situation and pursue the supremacy of the Dao. Otherwise, she can use extra resources to drive them to their current strength. If their mentality has not kept up, they are afraid of hesitation and shrink back, and the end is sinking in crisis.Just ask, how can there be monks like this in the Cultivation Continent? !These team members are completely stuffed with psychic liquid, and only they know the dangers and choices they have experienced.

(End of this chapter)