Wulian Xianzun

Chapter 18 Spiritual Sense Summoning
The lightning and thunder that suddenly appeared in the void shocked everyone, only to see Xiao Yuan's long hair fluttering, one eye with thunder and the other with lightning.

"Ah, I don't want to die!"

An angry roar came from Xiao Yuan's mouth, like a thunder god.

Although the sudden change made Pan Huang a little dignified, but when he saw Xiao Yuan standing up again, a fanatical fighting spirit appeared in his eyes. He strode forward and blasted a punch that contained all the strength in his body. Xiao Yuan, who was roaring angrily, bombarded him.

At this moment, there is a wonderful energy in Xiao Yuan's body that keeps wandering through his meridians, and the four-level bone refining that could not be broken through for a long time has been broken through in an instant.
Because Pan Huang's power was too great, he shattered many of Xiao Yuan's bones, but what he didn't expect was that because of the shattered bones, Xiao Yuan found the opportunity that he could not break through for a long time.
"what"

Facing Pan Huang's punch, Xiao Yuan roared loudly, like a lion's roar, emitting bursts of sound waves. In the sound waves, there was an afterimage that was almost visible to the naked eye and instantly hit Pan Huang's head. It pierced through between his brows.

However, seeing this scene, Pan Jiu's expression changed drastically: "Lingjue!"

Spiritual sense, only the spiritual sense person, that is, the puppet master, can attack. However, although Xiao Yuan has not yet entered the warrior realm, he is obviously practicing martial arts. It is impossible to practice to become a puppet master, let alone send out such a spiritual sense attack.

And judging from the form and momentum of the previous spiritual perception, it is definitely a puppet master over level five, which is equivalent to the existence of Wu Zong level
"Could it be...!" Under Pan Jiu's drastically changed expression, he seemed to recall something, calculated at an unbelievably fast speed, and completed dozens of calculations in just one-tenth of the blink of an eye!

When counting No. 20 times, his complexion changed drastically again, and his counting fingers were cracked and his complexion turned pale.

All this happened in only one-tenth of the blink of an eye. At this time, Panhuang was pierced between his brows by the spiritual attack sent by Xiao Yuan, and there was a buzzing in his mind, and the violent stabbing pain made his head explode.

But he was a third-level wrestler, so he endured the stinging pain and continued to bombard Xiao Yuan without any weakness.

"..boom"

The explosion that shook the entire tribe resounded, and a figure was seen flying backwards out of the tribe under the horrified eyes of everyone. Finally, it fell heavily to the ground.The huge body fell to the ground, motionless, not knowing whether it was life or death, and this figure was Pan Huang.

And when Pan Huang fell, Xiao Yuan also fell again
Almost everyone's faces were filled with shock, more of it was the shock deep in their hearts. Xiao Yuan blasted a punch at a speed that their naked eyes could not keep up with, and this punch was when he was seriously injured. And completely knocked Pan Huang into the air, and his life and death are unknown.

Many people couldn't believe it, and even thought it was a dream, but the facts pulled them back from their fantasy, which is an obvious fact.
Yanxue, whose face was full of tears, also opened her mouth wide and looked at this scene in horror. Seeing Xiao Yuan collapsed, she ran over quickly. .
Only Pan Jiu frowned, powerful soul power enveloped Xiao Yuan, scanning the situation in his body.

Fifth-level puppet master, this is a powerful existence, at least rarer than Wu Zong's status. Everyone has only one profession, and the innate can only choose his own innate path, and there is no chance of turning back.

As for warriors, there is no turning back, they can only practice martial arts. But right now, Xiao Yuan unexpectedly revealed two kinds of abilities, soul power and martial power!Even has a wrestling side.

When Pan Jiu's soul power swept over Xiao Yuan's body, his pupils shrank, and he hurriedly said, "Quickly, bring him to my room! You go and see Pan Huang, and then soak him in my grinder." It can be used in the potion that comes out!"

A trace of worry appeared on Pan Jiu's face, because he found that Xiao Yuan's internal meridians were cut off, and his bones were shattered. An ordinary person would have died long ago, but for some reason, there was always a cloud of anger in his heart. , as if maintaining Xiao Yuan's life and preventing him from dying.

As for Pan Huang, he was only seriously injured and his life was not in danger, so he was ordered to soak him in the potion he had developed.

When it comes to potions, they are made by Panjiu's brewing method from a pharmacist. Only those with innate poison body and innate sense of smell can practice pharmacy, but this is only one-sided.

Everyone in the world can brew medicine, but it doesn't mean that they are walking the road of pharmacists. They all learned some simple brewing methods from pharmacists, because medicine is a strange thing that can save people. can kill.
The pharmacist's medicine is wonderful and infinite. It can kill people without a trace, and can save people without a sound.

And although Pan Jiu can cook medicine, it is only because a pharmacist was rescued by him, and the pharmacist thanked him and sent him a secret book of medicine. Although he can cook medicine, he can't understand the essence of medicine and medicine practice.

Naturally, Pan Jiu would not let Xiao Yuan die like this. This is a genius, a future that he can't even count.
In the cabin, Xiao Yuan was lying on the bed, and all the others were driven out by Pan Jiu, leaving only smoke and snow.

At this moment, Yanxue can't cry, there has never been such a man who can sacrifice his life for her. She has lost the closest person, this tribal family that she used to regard as the whole life, has isolated her, and now... this man Let her see hope again.

"His mind was traumatized, his meridian and bones were broken, he should be a dead person...just!" Pan Jiu said solemnly.

"Uncle, you save him, I beg you, save her!" Yanxue cried, and didn't care about the snot running out of her nostrils, knelt in front of Pan Jiu, kowtowed non-stop.

"Hey! Although I am a seventh-level puppet master with strong soul power, you also know that because of my injury, my soul power is limited. It is really difficult to save him!" Seeing Yanxue crying so sadly, Pan Jiu He also shook his head, and said with some pity: "But don't worry, I will definitely save him!"

With the flick of a finger, ten days have passed.

On the morning of the tenth day, Xiao Yuan woke up from his coma.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a worried face
"Xiao Yuan, you're awake!" Without too much awakening, without loud excitement, Yanxue said softly, even the corners of her eyes still had wet tears, maybe it was because of the fear in her heart, maybe it was because she was already worried, Even seeing Xiao Yuan wake up, he couldn't be happy.
That day, Pan Jiu used his own soul power as a guide, and even burned his soul power to completely stabilize Xiao Yuan's mind, and then used his soul power to repair Xiao Yuan's meridians and bones, and then rescued Xiao Yuan.

However, Pan Jiu, who had not recovered from his injuries, was severely injured again under such a situation of forcibly burning his soul power. He was barely able to display the strength of a seventh-level puppet master, and suddenly fell to a sixth-level puppet master. scattered.

Then after Xiao Yuan was rescued, he immediately arranged the affairs of the clan and retreated to recover from his injuries.

During Xiao Yuan's coma for ten days, only Yanxue stayed by his side and took care of him.

"They didn't scold you anymore, did they?" Xiao Yuan opened his eyes and asked.

These words made Yanxue, who was already obsessed, feel a little happy, and could feel the other party's sincere concern.

"No, it's you. This sleep lasts for ten days, causing people to worry to death!" Yanxue was furious, and she lightly patted Xiao Yuan's chest with her pink fist.
"Then did I win or lose?" Xiao Yuan grabbed Yanxue's jade hand and asked with a chuckle, because now Xiao Yuan has no memory of the second half of the battle that day.

"Of course you won.!" Hou Yanxue recounted the situation that day, and Xiao Yuan felt terrified. If he hadn't shown his might at the last moment, he might have died by now.

Because he has personally felt the power of Pan Huang, and it is definitely not something that ordinary people can contend with. Unless he can reach the seventh or eighth level of bone repair, he cannot be an opponent of Pan Huang.

However, how did Xiao Yuan know that Guiyuan Divine Art is not as simple as he thought. Once practiced, it not only strengthens the bones, muscles, meridians, but also the soul power, sense of smell, vision, and physique. There is already a double image, which is a sign that the soul is splitting, and it is the premise of dual soul and soul art practice, but Xiao Yuan doesn't know about it.

(End of this chapter)