"Okay, give me your hand." Half an hour later, Ling Chuxi stopped practicing and stretched out her hand to Ling Zhongxuan.
Ling Zhongxuan didn't know what she wanted to do, so he let her hold his pulse.
Ling Chuxi took a breath and took out a dark green grass blade and put it in her mouth.
"Mo Lan Ye!" Seeing this scene, Zhi Han was even more surprised. Others didn't recognize Mo Lan, but she did. Obviously, what Ling Chuxi was about to do would cause great damage to her consciousness, otherwise she wouldn't have to take the medicine in advance.
The orchid leaves are falling.
Ling Chuxi looked into Ling Zhongxuan's eyes, and suddenly a divine light flashed in her eyes, and the powerful spiritual consciousness of the eighth level of the Sword Heart Breaking Soul Technique rushed directly into the sea of Ling Zhongxuan's mind.
Ling Zhongxuan only felt a thunderbolt flashing in his heart, and his mind fell into a blank. Then, the vitality in his body seemed to be drawn into a whirlpool, rushing out uncontrollably and pouring into Ling Chuxi's meridians.
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Ling Zhongxuan was inexplicably horrified. Although he had been ill for many years and his meridians and Qi sea had been severely shrunk, his imperial level cultivation had not changed. He had just taken the Peizhen Pill and his strength had recovered a lot. The vitality was pouring in so violently.
How could she withstand Ling Chuxi's meridians?
"Chu Xi, what are you doing?" Ling Zhongxuan shouted in shock. He knew very well that if Ling Chuxi forcibly incorporated his vitality into her own Qi Sea, it would definitely cause great damage to her meridians, but Ling Chuxi
The Sword Heart Breaking Soul Technique had been performed in advance, and he was so confused that he had no time to stop it.
"My vitality can heal itself, so don't worry about me." Ling Chuxi gritted her teeth and said.
Although practitioners can use their vitality to help each other clear their meridians or stabilize their injuries, the vitality used is generally controlled very gently. At this time, Ling Zhongxuan's vitality poured into her meridians like a huge wave.
, which is equivalent to attacking her with all her strength when she is completely defenseless.
In just an instant, Ling Chuxi's meridians were broken. In the sea of qi, her own vitality and Ling Zhongxuan's vitality collided fiercely, and even cracks appeared in the sea of qi.
Ling Chuxi concentrated on using her own vitality to continuously repair the sea of meridian qi, while at the same time locking Ling Zhongxuan's vitality tightly with her spiritual consciousness.
Wherever Ling Zhongxuan's vitality passed, her meridians also showed signs of shrinking.
"Sure enough, there is a problem!" Ling Chuxi's heart moved. If Ling Zhongxuan really has a congenital pulse-cutting disease, there should be absolutely no problem with her vitality. This is the same as her Tianyin Jueming Meridian. Although it is life-threatening,
But if you practice cultivation, your vitality will be no different from ordinary people.
Her previous guess was correct. Ling Zhongxuan was indeed poisoned, and the poison had penetrated deeply into his body and even penetrated his vitality.
I don’t know what kind of poison this is, but it is so powerful! While Ling Chuxi continued to activate her vitality and maintain her own meridians and qi sea, she also used her divine consciousness with all her strength to identify what the poison Ling Zhongxuan was poisoned by.
Time passes slowly. Ling Chuxi not only has to resist the impact of Ling Zhongxuan Emperor's vitality, but also contends with the strange poison in the vitality. At the same time, he also has to find a way to identify what kind of poison he has been poisoned. This is obviously a huge test for Ling Chuxi.
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Not long after, Ling Chuxi was trembling all over and sweating profusely, and the light in her eyes was getting darker and darker.
"What is Sister Chu Xi doing?" Seeing that Ling Chuxi's situation was getting worse, Ling Zhongyu asked worriedly.