During the sword duel with Iga Kaede, he forcibly activated the Nine Yang Divine Art to activate his potential and exert a power beyond the realm. As a result, he paid a high price, and his internal organs were injured by the impact of his opponent's sword energy.
And the meridians, 100% of the strength has gone to 90%.
Later, he completely relied on the power of the Fire Spirit Jade to complete the reversal unexpectedly. Although Iga Kaede was killed, his injuries became more serious and he was no match for the two Iga swordsmen.
If Yu Xuanji hadn't appeared in time to stop him, he would probably be a corpse on the ground now.
So Qin Yun's gratitude is sincere.
Yu Xuanji nodded, with a little warmth in his cold eyes, and said: "You are seriously injured, so you should go to heal first. With me here, no one can embarrass you!"
Qin Yun could hear the protective meaning in her words, and just as he was about to thank him again, Yu Xuanji suddenly waved the whisk in his hand, and a wisp of invisible energy suddenly hit his chest from the air!
Qin Yun's body suddenly stiffened, and he felt as if his chest was gently slapped by a palm. A pure force poured into his meridians through the large acupuncture points on his chest, instantly affecting his internal organs.
The injured part of the internal organs felt like it had been soaked by clean water, the burning pain disappeared immediately, and I felt much better.
He only felt that his throat was itchy, and he couldn't help opening his mouth and spitting out a few mouthfuls of black bruises!
As soon as the blood congestion came out, Qin Yun felt much more relaxed, and some blood color returned to his originally pale face.
He took a long breath, bowed again and said, "Thank you, senior!"
While being grateful, Qin Yun was also horrified by the strength displayed by Yu Xuanji. The other party just moved his fingers lightly and immediately restored half of his injuries. It was simply a miraculous skill.
Yu Xuanji smiled faintly, and disappeared from the place without a trace in an instant.
Only a faint fragrance left in the air seemed to prove that she had been here.
After Yu Xuanji left, Fang Feicheng rushed over, stretched out his hand to support Qin Yun and asked with concern: "Junior brother, are you okay? It was so stressful just now. Fortunately, Master Yu took action. Otherwise, I don't know what happened if something happened.
Explain to the sect!"
"It's okay..." Qin Yun shook his head and said, "Senior brother, please help me find my sword."
His Wrath Sword was still somewhere nearby.
At this time, the fire in the surrounding woods had gradually extinguished. Two Iga swordsmen, one on the left and one on the right, lifted up Iga Feng's body and walked step by step out of the valley.
One of them looked back at Qin Yun, with unspeakable resentment in his eyes!
Fang Feicheng retrieved Qin Yun's Nu Cang Sword, and when he saw Qin Yun's eyes, he immediately lowered his face and said: "You really don't know whether to live or die! But junior brother, you have to be careful in the future, Iga Sword Sect probably won't give up.
.Maybe some sinister means will be used to come out."
Qin Yun held the sword in his hand and said with a smile: "Ask them to let their horses come over. Let's see whose family Yan Yun rules the world!"
Fang Feicheng laughed: "Of course, our Tiancheng Sword Sect has never been afraid of others!"
He patted Qin Yun's shoulder hard and said: "Let's go! Let's go to see His Highness together. You have made great achievements this time. If you have any requests, just tell His Highness. Don't miss this opportunity!"
Although this duel is between Qin Yun and Yi Hefeng, it is actually a competition between Yan Lingyun and Yan Chaozong.
So Qin Yun's victory is also Yan Lingyun's victory!
Fang Feicheng's words were half joking and half serious. Qin Yun didn't pay attention.
At this time, Yan Lingyun also rushed over.
The first thing he did when he appeared in front of Qin Yun was to hand Qin Yun a white jade porcelain bottle: "Junior brother, this is the Jiuhua Linglu Pill made by our royal family. It has miraculous effects on treating internal injuries. Hurry up.
Take it!"
As a top-quality elixir, Jiuhua Linglu Pill is very famous in the vast Kyushu. It is made from the essence of nine kinds of spiritual flowers and the ice dew from the snowy mountain tops. It is very rare and rare.
Any warrior who possesses the Nine Flower Spirit Dew Pill will regard it as a treasure to protect himself and save his life, and will never use it easily.
Of course Qin Yun had heard of the name Jiuhua Linglu Pill. He took the medicine bottle without politeness, unscrewed the cork, poured out a fragrant Snow White Pill and swallowed it.
The pill melted in the mouth, and a thread of spiritual liquid went straight into his abdomen. The medicine's power spread out in his body during his breath, allowing Qin Yun to recover nearly half of his injuries and greatly improved again. The churning Qi and blood completely calmed down, and even the depleted Qi began to circulate on its own.
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Good medicine! He secretly praised it in his heart and handed the white jade porcelain bottle back to Yan Lingyun.
Although elixirs are good, you should not take them too much, otherwise once you develop the habit of dependence, they will not be of any help to your practice.
"Junior brother, keep it, I still have it!" Yan Lingyun said with a smile: "Let's go back to the house and talk about it!"
With the departure of Yan Lingyun, Qin Yun and others, this showdown that shocked the entire Yanjing finally came to an end. The genius swordsman Iga Feng from the Iga Sword Sect in Xiaoying Prefecture lost to Qin Yun and died. Qin Yun's reputation
Big noise!
After leaving Whistling Valley, the carriage carrying Qin Yun did not return to the royal manor, but went directly back to Yan Lingyun's mansion in the East City.
Yan Lingyun's residence is not very big, but as a residence given by the royal family, it is close to the palace and the bustling avenue of Zhongyang. It has an extremely advantageous geographical location. It is surrounded by princes, ministers, dignitaries and wealthy families.
The open courtyard building seems to have a long history, and the layout is grand from north to south. The carriage drove straight in through the open door and did not stop until in front of the main hall.
Luxurious style is secondary. The palace is heavily guarded and extremely safe. It is also the most suitable for healing and resting.
Under Yan Lingyun's personal arrangement, Qin Yun moved into one of the best suites in the palace, but he declined the offer to find a qi alchemist to help him heal his injuries, and retreated in a quiet room alone.
Although he had the help of Yu Xuanji and Jiuhua Linglu Pills, Qin Yun's internal injuries were far from being able to recover quickly. Coupled with the loss of Jiuyang Fire, the troubles he faced were not small at all.
Time passed silently, gradually entering from day to night.
In the dark quiet room, the upper body Qin Yun's luck in practicing martial arts has reached a critical moment.
What he is operating is the mental method of the third level of Jiuyang Magic. The profoundness of the third level of mental method far exceeds the first two levels. Even if he has the foundation of Jiuyang Magic, it is still difficult to practice.
There is no breakthrough.
However, in this life-and-death showdown, Qin Yun used the third level of mental skills at the critical moment. Although he almost caused the collapse of Nine Yang Fire, he found the inspiration and the key to a breakthrough.
The true energy in the Qihai Dantian flows rapidly in the meridians, penetrating every meridians and acupuncture points of the body, and the trickles converge into rivers, completing the great cycle of the heavens over and over again, constantly nourishing and strengthening the Nine Yang Fire.
After a day of practice, Qin Yun's true energy recovered to 90%, and the nine-yang fire that was originally dim and shrunk into pearls also regained its vitality, spinning in the dantian and exuding a hot breath.
But Qin Yun was obviously not satisfied with this. He was still injecting Qi and spiritual power from the Fire Spirit Jade into the Nine Yang Fire Seed, causing the Nine Yang Fire Seed to begin to expand after containing too much power!
This was originally extremely dangerous, because once the Nine Yang Fire was out of control, it would cause devastating damage to Qin Yun's Dantian. The fire power emitted by the fire alone would be unbearable.
However, under the suppression and control of the third level of the Nine Yang Divine Technique, the Nine Yang Fire Seed was never able to break through the limit. The power injected into it was continuously compressed and condensed, and finally became the pure and incomparable source of Yang Fire.
The inflammatory power emitted by the fire was quickly taken away by the endless circulation of innate true energy, reaching directly from the inside to the outside of the muscle epidermal membrane, causing the temperature of the entire quiet room to continuously increase, and in the end it became an existence like a furnace and alchemy workshop.
After another full hour, Qin Yun finally successfully completed the practice of the third level of the Nine Yang Divine Art, breaking through the previous bottlenecks and obstacles. The process turned out to be surprisingly smooth.
This can be regarded as breaking and then establishing. If the Nine Yang Fire had not been forcibly depleted of its origin, how could the process of completing a nirvana and reshaping be so fast and simple? The counterattack power of the Yang Fire would be a big problem.
Since the Nine Yang Divine Art itself has the ability to heal injuries, when the fire was re-condensed perfectly, Qin Yun's internal injuries were basically restored under the warmth and nourishment of the true energy. It only took two or three days of rest to be completely healed.
There will be no consequences left.
He slowly opened his eyes and felt the surging true energy in his body receding from his blood vessels and muscles like a great chao, returning to the Qi Sea Dantian and dormant again, and he couldn't help but exhale a breath of turbid air.
The Nine-Yang Magic Technique is worthy of being regarded as the supreme mental method of Taoism, and its contribution to creation is incomparably miraculous. He has only practiced to the third level, and already has incredible power and magical effects.
However, Qin Yun also knew in his heart that with his current strength, reaching the peak of the third level was the limit. If he wanted to make a further breakthrough, he would probably need to find a suitable evil fire to assist him.
Of course, there is no need to be so anxious at the moment, and finding the evil fire cannot be completed in a day or two.
He stood up from the floor, and only then did he realize that there was a layer of greasy substance on the skin of his body, which was emitting an unpleasant smell. These were all impurities forced out after the body was cleansed with real fire.
Qin Yun couldn't help but shook his head, left the quiet room directly, went to the bathroom next to him, took a hot bath, and then put on a set of clean clothes before coming out.
When he appeared in the living room, a maid waiting there immediately bowed and said: "Sir, Your Highness invites you to dine in the banquet hall after you leave the customs. He has prepared a celebration banquet for you in the evening."
Qin Yun nodded and said, "Okay, then you take me there!"
