Sword Slaying The Heavens

  Chapter 25 Cross-boundary Fetching

   "What's going on?" Zhang Rumeng looked at Chen Fan who walked out of the door suddenly, and asked in doubt.

   "He said he would go back?" Chen Jingjing was also at a loss.

   Mo Hu clenched his fists and turned to look at the unconscious Mo Bai.

  …

   And Chen Fan walked like flying, and soon rushed to his home, holding the Heavenly Court token in his hand, and entered the previous state of cultivation.

  He absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, and soon, a majestic aura from another world also joined in, rushing into the pores of his body. Chen Fan knew that this was the pseudo-celestial energy of heaven.

He tried to use his spiritual sense to follow the direction of the pseudo-immortal energy in the opposite direction. He wanted to find a channel to transmit the false immortal energy, but he found that he was extremely blocked. Every time his spiritual consciousness moved forward towards the pseudo-immortal energy, the resistance he encountered would be even greater. A point was added, but he did not give up and continued to explore.

   "I seem to have seen the source." Chen Fan saw clearly the source of the pseudo-celestial energy, which was a blurry space, but what he didn't know was that a crack had appeared on the Heavenly Court Token in his hand.

  His consciousness continued to move forward, moving forward with difficulty.

   Ten minutes passed!

  His consciousness took a small step forward!

   Thirty minutes passed!

  Spiritual consciousness took another small step forward!

   One hour passed!

   He took another small step!

  …

  Three hours later, the disciples outside the wooden house slowly dispersed, while Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng were still sitting inside, waiting for Chen Fan to return.

  Mo Hu clenched his fists more and more tightly, he felt that Chen Fan would not come, but he could only sit here.

   After a few moments, Mo Hu finally stood up from his chair and strode out the door.

   "Mo Hu, what are you doing?" Zhang Rumeng was startled by Mo Hu's sudden movement, and asked loudly.

   "Go up the mountain and take revenge." Mo Hu said coldly.

   "No." Chen Jingjing immediately changed color, she knew that since Chen Fan asked them to wait, there must be a way, if Mo Hu went to the heavy sword peak to trouble the boy again at this time, he would undoubtedly be seeking his own death.

  Mo Hu didn't stop, walked directly outside the wooden house, looked at the few remaining disciples, and shouted loudly:

"Brothers, how does senior brother treat us? We know in our hearts that he is my elder brother, but I know he is also your elder brother. At this time, he is unconscious. The murderer is happy in our heavy sword peak, and we, But I can only wait here, I am not reconciled, even if I am not capable enough, I will go to the mountain to take revenge, but is there anyone with me?"

   "Mo Hu, don't be impulsive, Chen Fan is already thinking of a way, if you do this now, it will only increase trouble." Zhang Rumeng said coldly.

   "Is anyone here?" Mo Hu ignored Zhang Rumeng and continued to ask several disciples.

   "Okay, I will accompany you crazy, I have endured these Wan Jianzong people for a long time, let's go." A disciple stood up and echoed.

   "Damn it, I'll go too, I'll die at worst. If there is no senior brother, I would have been dead." Another disciple gritted his teeth and stood up.

   "It's meaningless for you to do this." Chen Jingjing also came out of the wooden house and said.

   "Let's go." After Mo Hu said, he and his two disciples turned around and headed towards the heavy sword peak.

   "You..." Zhang Ru dreamed that he couldn't stop them, and stomped his feet angrily.

   "Impulse is the devil, forget it, this is their choice, when Chen Fan entered the Valley of the Demon King for the first time, he looked like this." Chen Jingjing shook her head.

   "But where did Chen Fan go, and he hasn't come back for so long?"

   "Wait and see."

  …

  At this moment, Chen Fan is still in the state of cultivation, but his spiritual consciousness is exhausted. Now every small step he takes takes more time and bears greater resistance.

Finally, he took another small step. This step took almost all his strength, but the blurry space became clear. On a piece of white and jade-like ground, countless monks were walking, and above the space, there was a huge building. building…

   "Heavenly Court." Chen Fan's heart was shocked, these fake fairy auras actually came from across the boundary.

  At this time, the Heavenly Court Token in his hand was already full of cracks, and with a muffled "bang", the whole token shattered into pieces.

  Chen Fan was about to wake up, but a powerful attraction came from the gap in the heaven, sucking all his spiritual consciousness.

   "Oops!" Chen Fan felt bad, and then his eyes suddenly went dark.

   "Boy, why are you back again?" The familiar voice of the green-haired bird rang in his ears.

  Chen Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and the familiar medicine fields came into view again.

   "It turned out to be back in this body again." Chen Fan ignored the green-haired bird, but muttered to himself, and then, as usual, with a thought, he withdrew from the heavenly court.

   It was dark again before Chen Fan's physical body in the room finally opened his eyes, and a sense of fatigue instantly swept over his soul.

  He looked down at the fragmented Heavenly Court Token in his hand, shook his head slightly, but failed in the end.

   "If there is no medium-grade talisman paper, it is impossible to make the three-flower gathering talisman."

  Chen Fan sighed, at this moment, the picture of the Heavenly Court Cave Mansion suddenly appeared in his consciousness, and he actually saw another himself meditating.

   "Three Flowers Gathering Talisman." Chen Fan had a thought, and the three talismans he had drawn himself flew up from the body of the heavenly spirit body.

  The green-haired bird dozing off was startled, jumped to the side and shouted: "Where is the evildoer?"

  Chen Fan ignored him, and with a thought, he sucked the three-flower gathering talisman over. The three talismans flew into the air at the same time. The void was slightly blurred, and the talisman disappeared completely in the heaven.

   Immediately after he opened his eyes, three talismans were lying in his hands.

   "Three Flowers Gathering Talisman." Grasping the talisman, a smile appeared on the corner of Chen Fan's mouth.

  His eyes couldn't hide his joy. In this way, the rare resources in the future may no longer be a problem.

  The green-feathered bird in the Tianting cave was still startled, wiped its big eyes with its bird wings, and muttered: "Is it because I am dazzled?"

Chen Fan didn't stay long, and hurried to the cabin. Mo Bai's injury was mainly due to physical damage, coupled with the disturbance of his true energy, which blocked his head and made him unconscious. Zhang talisman, he only needs to use the human flower talisman and the small flower talisman for him. As for the ground flower talisman, it is used to replenish the soul. Mo Bai's soul is still intact, so he doesn't need to waste it.

  When Chen Fan returned to the cabin, he realized that many disciples had left, and only Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng were left in the room.

   "Chen Fan, you're finally here. Mo Hu and the others went up the mountain to find trouble with that Wan Jianzong boy." Zhang Ru stood up and said after seeing Chen Fan in his dream.

   "En." Chen Fan just nodded slightly, then pinched a smallpox talisman with his fingers, ignited it with true energy, and hit Mo Bai on the forehead.

   The talisman burned quickly, turning into a ball of red light, hanging on Mo Bai's forehead.

   "This is..." The old pharmacist's turbid eyes suddenly lit up, pointing at the ball of red light and said, "Three flowers gather at the top?"

   "En." Chen Fan nodded.

  He needs to use the smallpox talisman to stabilize the chaotic zhenqi in Mo Bai's body, and then use the human flower talisman to replenish his blood energy and eliminate all the injuries.

  Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng had never heard of this kind of talisman, so they could only sit aside and watch with wide eyes.

   "I haven't seen this kind of talisman for many years. It has such amazing resilience." The old pharmacist walked to the bed, watching the red light falling on Mo Bai's forehead little by little, his expression a little excited.

  After a few breaths, Mo Bai suddenly opened his eyes, and the red light disappeared.

   "Wake up." The old pharmacist smiled slightly, turned around and walked into the pharmacy with his hands behind his back, knowing that there was nothing for him here.

   "Big brother." Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng walked over hurriedly, looking at Mo Bai with concern.

   "Jingjing? Like a dream?" Mo Bai looked at the two in front of him blankly, then blinked, his face changed slightly, as if he had thought of the reason for his serious injury.

  Chen Fan was about to use the human flower talisman to completely restore Mo Bai's body, but he suddenly sensed something.

  He frowned slightly, silently put the human flower talisman back into his sleeve, and then looked coldly outside the wooden house.

   "So the chief disciple of the Heavy Sword Peak is you, a waste?" Then a voice full of jokes came from outside the door, making Mo Bai who was lying on the bed turn pale.

  (end of this chapter)