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Chapter 1245

Chapter 1245

"If I provide more, more abundant blood, even my blood essence."

"I think this Tongtianjian can illuminate me thoroughly at once, even..."

Chen Yang's expression changed little by little, from shock to ecstasy.

"My origin, the coordinates of the earth, the details of my exercises, and even my cultivation methods..."

"This Tongtianjian is probably my greatest opportunity in this world and the most valuable treasure!"

Chen Yang thought about what he had seen briefly about Xiaolongyu's life before, and he had some doubts. If he forced out the whole body essence and blood of a master and dripped it on Tongtianjian, he would be able to obtain that master's skills and his most profound memories.

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The power is so terrifying that this Tongtian Jian can be called a supreme treasure.

If it fell into the hands of a certain faction or the imperial court, it could be used to suppress luck.

The so-called treasure of luck.

The Tongtianjian cannot make people reach the sky in one step and become powerful instantly, but it has a supreme magical effect. It can point out a way to reach the sky, whether for an individual or a group.

"gentlemen?!"

Chen Yang heard the panicked voice of the little cormorant. When he came back to his senses, he saw the little girl standing barefoot in front of him, stepping on her feet and waving her little hands in front of his eyes.

It turned out that Chen Yang was so immersed in shock that he didn't even notice the little cormorant's return.

"I'm fine."

Chen Yang took a deep breath, solemnly held the Tongtian Jian in his palm, smiled at the little cormorant and asked: "Have you picked enough?"

"enough."

The little cormorant nodded repeatedly and said proudly: "It's enough to cook fish soup for my husband for a lifetime."

Chen Yang laughed dumbly, reached out and touched her head, and then gestured in the direction of the cabin: "Let's go, let's go treat your mother and little brother."

One after another, the two of them ducked into the cabin with their heads down.

In the cabin, Little Cormorant's mother and little brother were still in their original appearance, with ginseng medicine hanging on them, and their complexions were better than when they first met.

Seeing the expressions of his mother and little brother, the little cormorant first breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to look at Chen Yang worriedly.

Her little hands were twisting her clothes, her bare feet were twisting back and forth restlessly, her lips were turning white, and she hesitated to speak.

"Don't worry, it's okay. It can be cured."

Chen Yang knew what the little cormorant was worried about, so he comforted him and sat directly next to the little cormorant's mother.

He held the Tongtian Jian in one hand and put his hand on the little cormorant's mother's wrist, and slowly closed his eyes.

The qi and blood in Chen Yang's body were drawn in but not released. It was like peeling off a cocoon, mobilizing a trivial ray of qi and blood power to contact each other, follow the blood circulation in the body, and explore towards the heart of the little cormorant's mother.

This ray of energy and blood successfully reached Little Cormorant's mother's heart. In Chen Yang's spiritual perception, it was like an ice sculpture, constantly exuding cold air and gradually becoming necrotic.

This is why the doctors in Longmen County are unable to cure the disease.

If you can't induce the chill that freezes your heart, everything is in vain.

If the tiger and wolf medicine is used to attack, or external force is used to forcibly dispel the cold, before the problem can be solved, the little cormorant mother and little brother will have to suffer the consequences of having their blood vessels broken and their hearts broken.

Chen Yang would not be like this since he had Tongtianjian as the culprit.

Before his small ray of energy and blood could be dissipated by the coldness contained in the little cormorant's mother's heart, Chen Yang relied on the power of energy and blood to carefully draw out the coldness in his heart.

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