Bei Mingxiu couldn't hear the outside sounds at all now. In his daze, he could only barely identify the person through the blurry images in front of him, but he still quickly judged the identity of the person who was supporting him.

Not only because of the vague shadow of the two swords, but also because he knew who else could come here and find him.

There are only two people who meet the conditions, one male and one female.

Lu Linxi and Su Lanting.

The person supporting him should be a woman, so it can only be Su Lanting.

But he couldn't say anything to Su Lanting now.

He chose to destroy the fairy lotus himself to prevent the hidden dangers in his body from continuing to spread. This made his body even worse. He had to rely on his willpower to maintain any consciousness, and he was unable to make any movements at all.

He could only rely on his soul, which had been tempered day and night by sharpening his sword, to sense Su Lanting's movements.

…

Su Lanting straightened Bei Mingxiu's meditation posture and took a deep breath.

It was no coincidence that she was able to enter the Northern Underworld. The agreement she made with Qiu Fengchun determined that she would definitely appear here today.

But when she found Bei Mingxiu, she relied purely on her own intuition.

She closed her eyes and pointed her hands together, with fresh and natural breath coming out of her fingertips.

This is the pure spiritual power condensed by the Yilan Mountain skills. As long as it is condensed in sufficient quantities and is good enough, it can almost be said to be a very thin fairy energy.

This is the true essence of Qingye Sanren's cultivation. The spiritual power condensed by Su Lanting can only be regarded as superficial, and it is not comparable to the immortal energy, but after all, it is somewhat similar.

As she gently mobilized her own spiritual power, these two pure spiritual powers lingered in her palms and finally gathered on the middle fingers of both hands.

At the moment when the spiritual power gathered, Su Lanting's eyes flashed with light, and he connected the index and middle fingers of both hands and stabbed Bei Mingxiu in the abdomen.

It was said that it was a stab, but in fact it was just that the speed of the finger was too fast, and even brought up strong wind, so that it seemed to be very lethal.

In fact, this finger has no lethality at all. Even if Bei Mingxiu's current body is already fragile, this finger cannot bring him any substantial harm.

Su Lanting quickly pointed out his fingers, just to get as much spiritual power into Bei Mingxiu's body before the spiritual power in his hand overflowed.

To be precise, it is Bei Mingxiu's Dantian Qihai.

With two soft chirping sounds, Bei Mingxiu's abdomen sank into two small pits.

There was no blood spilled, no damage to the clothes, and not even a little bruise. In other words, it seemed like nothing happened.

Visible changes occurred in Su Lanting's body.

Her face, which was not originally rosy, suddenly turned pale.

The practitioner's face is sickly pale, which must mean that her body has become weak.

However, she herself didn't seem to feel her weakness at all. She quickly pulled out her fingers and then quickly inserted them in two new directions.

the next period of time

, Su Lanting kept repeatedly stabbing Bei Mingxiu's Dantian Qihai.

The direction of each stab was different. When her fingers left, the depression that had been poked had quickly recovered, as if it was just a wisp of breeze blowing on a broken cliff.

Every time the breeze blows, a small part of the gravel will fall back to the cliff, and these parts that belong to the cliff will be put back into place and fixed.

Although the breeze itself is not strong and can only be regarded as a breeze, as long as the wind does not stop, the cliff will become more and more complete until it is completely restored to its original state.

…

Su Lanting no longer knew how many fingers she had tapped on Bei Mingxiu's body.

Every time she clicked, her physical strength was depleted. Now, her vision was blurred and she might collapse at any time.

What she is performing now is the secret method of Yilan Mountain - transplanting flowers and trees.

Through these two masses of pure spiritual power lingering at her fingertips, she was able to do many things.

What she has to do now is to stimulate the original spiritual power in Bei Mingxiu's body, so that the fairy energy inside can be rejuvenated under the stimulation of the spiritual power of her fingertips, and repair the cliff on his path of cultivation again.

This ability is comparable to that of a real fortune teller who can see into the sky and judge one's fate.

A fortune teller violates the rules of heaven and earth by spying on heavenly secrets. If he leaks it, he will be punished by heaven. Therefore, after a real fortune teller learns how to tell fortunes, the second thing he learns is how to escape heaven's punishment.

Transplanting flowers and trees has nothing to do with heaven and earth, and will not cause any strange phenomena in heaven and earth at all. Its punishment is only on the caster himself.

Su Lanting's life force was rapidly draining along with his cultivation.

By now, her cultivation has fallen below the sixth level and has reached the fifth level again.

The decline in cultivation is secondary, the most important thing is the loss of her own life energy.

The loss of life energy is equivalent to the loss of life span, and the consequences are more serious.

The exercises in Yilan Mountain are close to nature, and Su Lanting is very clear about his current state.

She frowned slightly, but the reason for the frown was not because of herself.

Bei Mingxiu's mouth opened slightly, and an extremely weak sound came from it.

"Stop."

Su Lanting's movements did not pause at all.

Bei Mingxiu's voice came out again, this time it was still very weak, but the urgency in it was extremely clear.

"Stop it."

Su Lanting shook his head apologetically.

When she left Qiu Mansion yesterday, Qiu Fengchun proposed a deal to her, or in other words, a choice between two.

She did not choose the option that Qiu Fengchun wanted her to choose, and she only came here today. At that time, she was already aware of what she was about to face.

"This is my own choice."

Su Lanting lowered his head, looked at Bei Mingxiu's slightly tense face, and said softly: "I hope you can live a better life. Maybe it's my wishful thinking, but I still hope you can accept it."

"People won't die, so don't worry

.”

After saying that, Su Lanting withdrew his hands and his expression became serious.

There is only one last step left to complete the grafting process.

However, the pure spiritual power in her hand has been exhausted, and it is not enough to stab a finger that can shoot the spiritual power into the sea of ​​​​dantian again, let alone to strike the final blow, and her own body,

He was almost unconscious.

Su Lanting gritted his teeth, gathered the last thin layer of spiritual power into his palms, and shot Bei Mingxiu's abdomen without hesitation.

If these last two palms are not fully used, it will inevitably leave hidden dangers to Bei Mingxiu's body.

But if these two are not produced, the spiritual power will be completely dissipated, and the hidden dangers will only become more and greater.

Su Lanting had no choice but to use all her strength to take the most perfect photo of Mingye Palm.

The bright-leaf palm can cover the eyes with one leaf, or cover the sky with one palm.

The Bright Leaf Palm at this time was just to consolidate the results of transplanting flowers and trees. With this thin spiritual power, it was difficult to even blind one leaf.

Su Lanting took these two palms with the idea of ​​success or failure.

This is her last persistence and her promise to Bei Mingxiu.

Since she wants to repair Bei Mingxiu's wounds, she must do her best.

…

The spiritual power in Su Lanting's hand has been exhausted.

However, she herself did not fall to the ground due to loss of strength, but looked at her hands tremblingly, with a faint light shining in her eyes.

The Bright Leaf Palm just now was very successful, passing through the interception of skin and muscles, and perfectly covering the thin spiritual power into Bei Mingxiu's Dantian Qi sea.

But she knew that in her current state, she couldn't do this at all. She should have been able to accomplish it by inadvertently making fine adjustments when she released her palm.

That is the corner of the Zhetian Realm.

After carefully recalling the feelings just now, Su Lanting became more and more sure of his judgment. Looking at Bei Mingxiu, who was completely unconscious, he smiled bitterly and said: "Thank you."

She hasn't fallen down yet.

Even though her whole body was in severe pain, she still didn't fall down.

There was a dazzling white color on her temples, which was a change caused by the loss of life energy, but the spiritual power in her body had not completely exhausted, which was the reason why she did not fall.

At the moment when the Qi sea of ​​Mingye Palm and Bei Mingxiu's Dantian met, Bei Mingxiu used his last consciousness to send a bit of original immortal energy into Su Lanting's palm.

This ray of celestial energy prevented her from continuing to fall, and she also had the ability to continue acting.

Su Lanting smiled bitterly, squatted down with difficulty, and looked at Bei Mingxiu's cheek with complicated eyes.

She leaned forward slightly, her red lips slightly parted, as if she was about to touch Bei Mingxiu's face, but in the end she still didn't touch it.

"treasure."

After leaving these two words behind, Su Lanting stood up, looked back at Bei Mingxiu reluctantly, and slowly left the place step by step.

After today, she has no relationship with the Tiandao Alliance.

Now she wants to go home.
Chapter completed!