"Oh? So good? How to use it?" Leng Binghan asked in surprise.
He never thought that he would go through such twists and turns in order to save Diao Wenqing, let alone that he would have such an unexpected gain. It seemed that his luck was really good.
It seems that since my rebirth, I have always had good luck. I always meet some good things or noble people, and achieve everything I have today.
Situ Huanzhu said: "The fruit can be eaten directly, and of course it can also be used to make elixirs. The effect will naturally be better. The roots, leaves and stems need to be refined into elixirs before they can be eaten. They can also be used as auxiliary materials for refining weapons."
"Then can you refine it?" Leng Binghan asked expectantly.
Although Leng Binghan prides himself on being a relatively indifferent person and doesn't like to force anything, he is not a fool to push things beyond his reach since he can receive God-given benefits.
But what disappointed him was that Situ Huanzhu didn't know how to refine it.
You must know that even thousands of years ago when cultivation was most popular, whether it was alchemy or weapon refining, it was the secret of various sects and even the foundation of the sect, and it was rarely spread to the outside world. Although Situ Huanzhu was relatively cold and cold
He has extensive knowledge and knowledge, but if it were a thousand years ago, he would be nothing more than a low-level disciple who has not yet started his apprenticeship. In the world of cultivation, he is really nothing, so how could he possibly know such a profound secret method of refining?
Fortunately, Leng Binghan only asked this question and didn't hold out much hope.
In fact, he is already a god-defying existence now, and he has absolutely no greed or insufficiency.
Putting aside the Bailingwu mirage for the moment, Leng Binghan is now anxious to detoxify Diao Wenqing's poison. Although Situ Huanzhu is steadfast in his vow, Leng Binghan is still a little worried about the long nights and dreams. What if the time is delayed?
If there were any accidents, it would be troublesome.
Situ Huanzhu seemed to understand Leng Binghan's thoughts. After smiling Yingying, he immediately started to detoxify Diao Wenqing.
She took a leaf from the Bailing Mist Tree from Leng Binghan's hand, gently twisted the leaf with her jade fingers, and held the Condensing Yuan Hanguang Jade in her right hand. Her eyes were slightly closed, and she kept chanting in her mouth. She moved the fingers of her hands rapidly in front of her chest.
, a phantom dances out of thin air.
When the ten fingers dance, they are elegant, harmonious and flawless, just like elves moving gracefully. It makes people watch and feel intoxicated.
Leng Binghan couldn't understand Situ Huanzhu's gestures, but he also knew that they must be some complicated techniques, because her techniques seemed to contain some laws that were in line with the way of heaven, and as her fingers danced, many people wandered between heaven and earth.
The energy in the space gathered, surged, and brewed in front of her, just like lotus flowers blooming one after another. Before this flower fell, another flower appeared again, overlapping one after another, and pouring into the leaf in an endless stream.
The light flashes.
Seeing Situ Huanzhu forming the seal faster and faster, the shadow of his fingers moving, the leaf immediately shined brightly, becoming more and more bright and discernible, as green as emerald, as if there was a luster flowing in it. And as the energy continued to be invested
, that luster swam rapidly, shining like a gurgling stream.
Then, with a long "buzz" sound, the leaf suddenly jumped into the air from Situ Huanzhu's hand, and countless light sources burst out from the veins, forming a bright sun. The white and translucent light suddenly shined towards the
The reflection of Diao Wenqing, who was lying on the ground, came over and enveloped him in an instant.
At the same time, the leaf gradually melted into the air and turned into nothingness.
The black snake seemed to be afraid of this light. It hid on the side of the rock in the distance. It looked at the light nervously, feeling a little cowed, and it completely lost its original fierceness.
A ferocious look.
This was the first time Leng Binghan had seen such a magical detoxification method. He stared at it all with wide eyes, as if he was afraid that he would miss any detail.
Situ Huanzhu continued to make seals, and the white light became thicker and thicker, almost becoming a mist. The mist swirled around the smoke, and in the mist of white mist, red light flashed. In a short time, Diao Wenqing's whole body was covered with thick
Covered by the mist, people could not see Diao Wenqing inside at all. However, it did not hinder Leng Binghan's keen consciousness from observing the situation inside.
As the mist covering Diao Wenqing's body became thicker and thicker, the color also changed, getting darker and heavier, gradually changing from white to red, from red to red, and finally back to white. And now.
During this process, a wisp of light smoke rose up, as if it was alive, and penetrated into Diao Wenqing's nostrils.
He could only hear the soft crackling sound in Diao Wenqing's body, and the surrounding mist suddenly disappeared into his body and dispersed again.
Looking at Diao Wenqing again, the black air on his face faded away like a tide, seeping out from the capillaries of his skin, becoming a dark patch. When the white mist evaporated, it quickly turned into nothingness and disappeared without a trace.
No trace, as if it had never appeared.
Although Diao Wenqing has not yet woken up, his face has turned rosy, his breathing has become smooth and even, and his vital signs have been very stable. He looks like a sleeping person. It is completely unbelievable that he was dying just a moment ago and his life was in danger.
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"Well, Mr. Han, I finally lived up to my trust!"
Staring at all this magic in a daze, before Leng Binghan could react, Situ Huanzhu had already come over to give orders with a smile on her face. Looking at her relaxed look and expression, it seemed that she had just done something insignificant and not worth anything.
things to mention.
"Is this enough?" Leng Binghan looked at Situ Huanzhu and asked with some surprise.
"Of course!" Seeing that Leng Binghan didn't seem to believe him, Situ Huanzhu's slender eyebrows were slightly frowned, his pink lips were slightly raised, and there were a few slight wrinkles on the wings of his small and beautiful nose.
Leng Binghan still hesitated and said: "Then why is he still unconscious?"
"That's because I cast a deep sleep spell on him!" Situ Huanzhu's beautiful eyes flashed, he rolled his eyes at Leng Binghan with dissatisfaction, and muttered: "Do you want him to see us like we are now?"
"That's right!" Leng Binghan slapped his forehead with some embarrassment, "You are still thoughtful."
Leng Binghan was already a little worried about how to explain today's events to Diao Wenqing. If he saw Situ Huanzhu again, wouldn't he be scared to death? He was not willing to let these things be exposed to the public. And for most people
For people, this is too unbelievable.
"Of course." Situ Huanzhu raised his rosy mouth proudly.
Ever since he was surrendered by Leng Binghan and followed him, Leng Binghan was undoubtedly the reincarnated Daluo Jinxian in Situ Huanzhu's mind. He had always been in awe and respect, and did not dare to have any
No offense at all. However, as we got along slowly, Situ Huanzhu discovered that this big boy was actually very kind, had no airs, was easy to get along with, and was also good to the people around him. Therefore, gradually,
Situ Huanzhu had more respect for Leng Binghan, but was a little less fearful. Sometimes he dared to joke with Leng Binghan.
"Young Master Han, while there is still time, why don't you take Bai Ling Wu Ming Fang first." Situ Huanzhu said.
"Eat it now? So soon?" Leng Binghan was stunned for a moment, with a rather complicated expression. He seemed to be a little uneasy, not knowing what would happen after eating this fruit.
"Yes, eat it now, and I can protect you, Master Han." Situ Huan said with beaming eyes: "After eating the Bailing Fog Mirage, Master Han, your cultivation level can at least increase by a dozen. Although you cannot ascend in a day.
, but it’s just around the corner.”
Seeing Situ Huanzhu's eager look, uninformed people might think that she was about to take this Bai Ling Mist Tree.
Leng Binghan smiled and shook his head. He had never thought about ascending in the daytime. Being a god must be good? In his opinion, the happiest thing in the world is not to become omnipotent and take a step forward.
The immortals in the mortal world are not about becoming the richest man in the world, nor about climbing to the top of power. They are about living happily and healthily with their family and loved ones.
Seeing Leng Binghan shaking his head, Situ Huanzhu thought that he didn't want to take this treasure that no one else would even think of, so he couldn't help but become anxious.
You must know that treasures of heaven and earth, such as the Bailing Fog Mirage, are born from the aura of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon. They are something that can be encountered but cannot be sought. They are extremely rare. Every one that appears in this world may be
It triggered a bloody battle, because there are no shortcuts in the world of cultivation, and this kind of treasure that can improve cultivation is really what all cultivators dream of.
Leng Binghan is also a person with deep blessings, so it is possible to get this Bailing Mist Tree by chance, but it seems that Leng Binghan does not attach much importance to it.
Of course, if it were in the past, Situ Huanzhu would never believe that there was such a person in the world. But when it came to Leng Binghan, she couldn't help but believe it. A person with a Xumi storage ring,
A man who can command and control the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder, and a man who can give magic weapons like the Condensing Yuan Cold Light Jade to others at will. What else is impossible for him?
Leng Binghan smiled and said: "Since you talk about this thing so well, let's eat it together."
"What? Let's... eat..." Situ Huanzhu was stunned for a moment, his body seemed to be stiff, his eyes were wide open, and his mouth was open in surprise, not believing his ears at all.
Just like those lottery players, although she had fantasized about it more than once, it would be great if she could get such a treasure. But when the moment came, Situ Huanzhu was completely dumbfounded.
, for a moment, I just felt that my brain was blank and I couldn't think of anything.
After a while, he seemed to come back to his senses and said hurriedly: "Master Han, do you really want to eat with me?" But after he said this, he felt that he had made a mistake, and lowered his head in a dignified manner.
But waves of frenzy have already set off in my heart.
"Strictly speaking, I am not a cultivator at all. What I am today is just a coincidence. I have never thought about ascending in the daytime and becoming an immortal." Leng Binghan smiled lightly and said calmly:
"Besides, this Bailing Mist Tower is not mine in the first place, so we might as well share it together."
After the last incident with the Ning Yuan Hanguang Jade, Situ Huanzhu also knew that the master Leng Binghan didn't value these things too much, let alone tell jokes. He really wanted to give himself half of this great benefit, and he was happy
In excitement, Situ Huanzhu simply didn't know what to say. After a while, he finally said calmly: "Young Master Han, you are so kind to me."
Indeed, if it were other people, even father and son, they would not necessarily be willing to give up such treasures. You must know that even if it is only half, it means that decades of hard work can be saved. Although for practitioners,
To put it simply, decades are nothing, but in the world of cultivation that values strength, if your cultivation is several decades higher, you will naturally be superior to others.
Situ Huanzhu looked at this bright red and fragrant little fruit, feeling quite emotional in his heart.
Although this Bailing Mist Pill is not yet fully mature, it can only exert seven or eight percent of its effectiveness if eaten now. But once upon a time, as a ghost fairy with a bleak future who was driven by evil people and had no choice but to help others, how could he dare to think about it?
Will we be able to have this day in the future? All of this is thanks to Leng Binghan. If I hadn’t known Leng Binghan, I must still be living a hellish life, right?
The great kindness was never expressed in words of thanks, and the cold kindness was as heavy as a mountain. Although Situ Huanzhu didn't say anything in his mouth, he always kept it all deeply engraved in his heart.
As a natural and earthly treasure with extraordinary effects, the way to eat Bailing Mist is naturally not that simple.
Situ Huanzhu carefully used the secret method to peel off the fruit base, and a stream of strange fragrance floated in the air, making people feel soothed and relaxed, as if they had reached the extreme state.
Situ Huanzhu circled the fruit with his slender fingers, then raised it towards Leng Binghan, and at the same time shouted: "Open your mouth!"
Leng Binghan quickly opened her mouth, and immediately sweet juice flowed down her throat. She felt a kind of burning heat in her mouth, and then a cold spring water flowed from her throat into her stomach, and seemed to turn into gas and spread throughout her body.
Everywhere, the whole body was filled with a cold and comfortable feeling, and a kind of refreshing feeling that could not be described in words almost made Leng Binghan couldn't help shouting.
Leng Binghan closed his eyes and indulged for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes and uttered two words with a certain aftertaste: "It's delicious."
Just when he was still a little unsatisfied and immersed in the delicious food, he suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if a fire was burning in his body, and as if he was in a high-temperature oven, waves of heat rising from his Dantian swept over him in an instant.
Covering every inch of skin in the body. Then the heat wave turned into heat and spread to all parts of the body, running back and forth, like air waves and rivers, impacting the body over and over again, the pain from the inside to the outside, from the bone marrow to the pores.