Qiu Hongzhe took the cell phone from Lin Hao's hand and handed it to Tang Ning's ear, and asked by herself.

"Grandpa, unless a new balance is reached, the spiritual energy in this blood pool will be absorbed by me, and that ending..."

The spiritual energy in the blood pool is not endless, and it will be absorbed sooner or later.

“A new balance?”

Mr. Tang on the other end of the phone looked at Old Ancestor Xing, and when he saw him shaking his head at him, he suddenly sighed powerlessly in his heart.

How could this new balance be so easy to achieve?

The yin and spirit intertwined in the blood pool are not only because of the herbs and spiritual plants that are invested in it, but also the running-in of time.

Two hundred years is not too long, but it is enough to make the two yin spirits in this pool reach a new state.

If you want to form a new equilibrium state, let alone whether there are enough herbs and spiritual plants to fill it, even if there are, Tang Ning will not have two hundred years to wait.

What if there is no need to reach a new balance?

A crazy idea suddenly emerged in Mr. Tang's mind, so crazy that his hands holding his cell phone trembled.

At this time, he could no longer think about the consequences of this idea. The most important thing is to protect his granddaughter's meridians!

"suppress!"

Mr. Tang took a deep breath before he told Tang Ning that crazy thoughts in his mind.

"Don't think of ways to make the Yin and Ling Qi in the meridians reach a new balance, because that is not feasible. You should now try every means to introduce another force that can suppress them into the meridians, thereby achieving a suppressed state."

First, temporarily suppress the Yin and Ling Qi in the meridians, and then find other solutions later.

The reason why he had the idea of ​​suppressing was that Mr. Tang knew that Tang Ning could do it at this time.

The third trunk can suppress the power of Yin and Ling Qi?

Before Tang Ning could digest and absorb everything Mr. Tang said, he had already given the answer directly.

"Let Wei Yun help. His corpse evil spirit can suppress the Yin and Spiritual energy!"

This is why Mr. Tang is sure that this method can be implemented.

After hearing what my grandfather said, Tang Ning silently handed the phone to Qiu Hongzhe, looked up at Wei Yun standing in front of him, and was struggling with how to speak.

"I heard it."

He is not Lin Hao's little rookie who comes and goes to Taoism. The corpse king's five senses are enough to make Wei Yun clearly hear what Mr. Tang said.

With a wave of his hand, he lifted up the hem of his robe and was separated from his waist. With his long legs, he walked directly into the pool of blood.

She sank down and swam behind Tang Ning, and her thick big-handed owner's slender waist allowed her to lean on her comfortably.

"Let's relax, I will definitely control it and will not hurt your meridians."

Invading a new, domineering force into the meridians is not as simple as adding a third color to black and white pigments.

If you are not careful, it can easily cause the repulsion of the original energy in the meridians.

"Oh~"

Feeling the cold but extremely reliable chest behind him, Tang Ning suddenly sighed.

This sigh immediately made Wei Yun, who was holding her, panicked.

He spoke anxiously: "What's wrong? Doesn't it hurt too much?"

The more cautious he was, the more sad the Tangning looked on his face: "No. I can still bear this pain."

"It's not pain, why are you sighing?"

Wei Yun was very puzzled.

My mother used to dislike sighing the most because she felt that every time she sighed, she would grow older and make her face ugly.

Ningning is also a woman, so she probably doesn’t like to sigh.

"It's nothing, just say a few times when I'm not sick."

Tang Ning just felt that after this time, the entanglement between him and Wei Yun seemed to have to be a little bit away, and he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Asked herself, she hadn't figured out how to face the already budding feelings in her heart.

How many times are you not sick?

Wei Yun's eyes were filled with helplessness when he heard her answer behind him, and there was also doting.

I understand, it's obvious that I don't want to talk to myself.

What did my father do when his mother didn’t want to pay attention to her?

To avoid stepping on the minefield, Wei Yun felt that it would be better to think about the examples of his predecessors first.

Recalling his father's actions at that time, he consciously closed his mouth obediently.

My father said that you should be more aware of each other at this time. She will think of the mistakes you have made based on this point.

Then, pull out the troubles that have been solved before and let you solve them again.

"Xiao Ning, if this old man did something cross-border to you, you don't have to endure it, just say it out loud."

Qiu Hongzhe glared at Wei Yun who was holding Tang Ning: "I will definitely beat that guy who takes advantage of you!"

Old man?

Why do Wei Yun think these three words sound so harsh?

Looking at Qiu Hongzhe, who had red lips and white teeth and was overly handsome, his thin lips moved: "Little monk, have your master recited all the scriptures you asked you to recite today? Have you picked all the water you should pick? I don't care about the Buddha in my heart, but I just care about the beauty of women, and I don't have to worry about not even knocking the wooden fish one day."

"If the wooden fish I knocked on doesn't sound, you won't have to worry about it. Anyway, the Buddha will be able to hear it."

Ho~

An old man who has been for thousands of years actually said that he was young!

He doesn't know if men can't listen to this word!

"You have been lying in the coffin for so many years and don't know if there is any physical problem. If so, I advise you to go and see this flower world first, and then look at it after it is cured."

Who knows if any important part of his body is corroded after lying for so long?

From the verbal confrontation between the two, Lin Hao and Zhang Qiang stepped back with great sensibility and tried to stay away from them as much as possible.

If they are affected by the war or are involved in this fierce battlefield, based on their understanding of their own strength, they will be "dead" immediately.

Not only the two of them, Xi You, Lan Yi and Lin Die, also shrank.

Xi You stood on Lin Hao's head, and after Qiu Hongzhe finished speaking, he lit his little head without fear of death.

When Lin Hao noticed his movements, he was so scared that he burst into cold sweat on his back. He pulled it off from his head and hugged it in his arms, while holding it in his head so that it could not continue to nod.

"Don't move around! At this time, we irrelevant minions just listen to it, don't express our opinions."

In Lin Hao's opinion, the verbal battle between Wei Yun and Qiu Hongzhe is like the princes who seized the throne in the past. These irrelevant people were the ministers and officials at that time.

If you stand in the wrong position in this struggle, who knows what kind of outcome will come?

The most important thing is that Xi You is on him!
Chapter completed!