The red cartilage leaf is extremely rare and expensive. Bai Mo actually took out this thing to deal with Lingye, which shows that he is determined to get it.
Sure enough, I heard Bai Mo Yin's words: "I have known for a long time that Miss Lingyue was born with a holy body. If I can get your body, it will be of incredible benefit to my cultivation. I can condense the golden elixir on the spot.
It's possible! That's why I used this red cartilage leaf..."
Bai Mo approached step by step.
Ling Le's heart sank to the bottom as the two of them continued to get closer. At this moment, they were less than seven feet away.
I no longer have any ability to resist, and I can't even activate the weak true energy that led to suicide.
Either be insulted, or become a useless person and be insulted.
She never expected that she would fall into such a tragic situation without warning.
Her heart was already full of despair.
For some reason, at this moment, the serious and cunning look of the young man holding the silver needle actually appeared in front of her eyes.
Bai Mo smiled ferociously, stretched out his right hand and grabbed Lingyue's shoulder.
Just when he was about to succeed, a sharp and cold sword energy suddenly struck from behind.
"Sun Ning!"
Bai Mo roared, he was very familiar with this sword energy, it was the terrifying sword energy that severely injured him. Seeing that he was about to harvest a stunning woman with a holy body, but was disturbed at the last moment, his inner thoughts
Angry and frustrated, it really reached an indescribable level.
Bai Mo ducked and retreated.
But the next moment, an iron hoop-like palm pinched his throat tightly, and intense pain hit him, making him almost faint.
This is not Sun Ning, but Master Zhikong.
Sun Ning put away the Langya stick and sent a message with his spiritual mind: "Master Zhikong, you helped me convert this person. I still have something important to ask him!"
Master Zhikong said respectfully: "Yes!"
Sun Ning came to Lingye and asked, "Are you okay?"
Lingyue survived the desperate situation, and when he saw it again, it was Sun Ning who had fallen from the sky at this dangerous moment. An indescribable heat suddenly appeared in his heart. He looked deeply at the young man's back and murmured: "Thank you for saving me."
!”
Sun Ning took out a super detoxification pill and said: "After taking this pill, don't activate the true energy. The poison of the red cartilage leaf will be completely eliminated in six hours! Don't worry, I will stay to help you.
Protector!"
…
Six hours later.
Sun Ning suddenly felt a tremor in his chest. He was slightly startled and took it out, but it was the nameless talisman that seemed to be slightly warm.
Sun Ning looked up and down and found no other differences, so he was inevitably confused.
He was about to put away the talisman when Miss Lingyue opened her eyes and could move freely. After seeing the talisman, her eyes immediately froze and she exclaimed: "This thing...where did you come from?"
Sun Ning's heart moved and he said: "I met a strange old man a few days ago. He said that I have a killer star between my eyebrows and will die violently within seven days. Could it be that the girl recognizes this talisman?"
"This talisman is filled with the spirit of witches and spirits. It is absolutely extraordinary... Do you think it is a strange old man?"
Lingye murmured to himself, then suddenly thought of something, and blurted out and asked: "Is this a strange old man who has his knees cut off, is seriously injured and is dying?"
Sun Ning said in surprise: "Exactly! Do you recognize him?"
Lingyue nodded and said: "As far as I know, this person's name is Hei Yunsou, and he is a witch cultivator even more evil than the people in the devil's path. He has been appearing in Pan'an City for several months, but very few people have seen his true face.
, I don’t know where he is hiding, I also saw him from a distance, but if I try to look for him again, I can’t find any trace of him!”
Sun Ning said: "A witch cultivator?"
Lingyue immediately explained: "Like martial arts, Buddhism, and demons, witchcraft is also a school of practice. What witch practitioners cultivate is the heart. They only seek to be infinitely powerful spiritually, regardless of the physical body. They
Their thoughts can communicate with higher levels of heaven and earth. They cast extremely vicious curses
, can make hundreds of millions of people suffer a life worse than death under the curse. Witch cultivators are often associated with evil, disaster, destruction and destruction. It is precisely because their thoughts are extremely powerful that witch cultivators often have the ability to predict the future.
This person’s warning must not be without purpose.”
Sun Ning handed over the black talisman and said: "This talisman was given by Hei Yunsou, and he said it might be able to save me from disaster! Please help me see if there is anything wrong with this talisman!"
Somehow, in Sun Ning's subconscious mind, Ling Le was trustworthy.
Taking the talisman, Lingyue looked up and down for a long time, shook his head and said, "I can't tell either! If you really encounter some irresistible danger, you can try it with this talisman. However, if you don't encounter it, then
Throw away this talisman. It’s better not to touch the belongings of a witch cultivator."
Sun Ning nodded, that was what he planned too.
Lingyue suddenly raised his head, stared at Sun Ning with his beautiful eyes like flowing waves, and said sternly: "That Hei Yunsou is a witch cultivator. The witch cultivators are the most accurate in rehearsing the secrets of heaven. Maybe what he said is the truth.
.I have practiced a little fortune arithmetic, and I am also good at making predictions! How about... I can help you make some deductions?"
After thinking for a moment, Sun Ning nodded and said, "Then I'll have you, Miss!"
Lingyue sat cross-legged on the ground, her pretty face gradually revealed a divine aura, which made Sun Ning feel ashamed. She stretched out her index finger and tapped lightly in the air, and a ball of snow-white light fell on the top of Sun Ning's head.
The two of them were only three feet apart.
But at this moment when the little destiny arithmetic unfolds, the three-foot distance seems to have been stretched infinitely in an instant.
Lingyue closed her eyes, and the five white rays of light flowing out from the five fingers of her right hand were like five surging rivers running in the endless void. In a short space of three feet, an infinite momentum was emitted like a surging star river!
Lingyue's face quickly turned pale.
The five rivers, which originally went their own way, began to mix at this moment. In an instant, huge waves rolled and collided wildly, just like the end of the world.
After a while, Lingyue's delicate body trembled violently, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground weakly.
During the arithmetic deduction of little fortunes, Sun Ning's mind was so peaceful that he actually felt drowsy.
Hearing the noise, he saw that Lingyue had clearly been severely injured, her face changed drastically, and he quickly helped her up and injected a burst of true energy into her body.
Unexpectedly, Ling Le's body seemed to have no meridians. It was clear that there was no way for the infusion of magic power, and the true energy could not be transferred in at all.
Sun Ning asked quickly: "What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"
Lingyue slowly opened her eyes, shook her head slightly, her eyes full of disbelief, and whispered: "Little fortune arithmetic can't predict your future! That's why I suffered a backlash! However, I roughly guessed
Come on, what Hei Yunsou said is right. Disasters have indeed happened to you recently. And the place inside and outside Pan'an City is where blood and light gather together!"
Sun Ning smiled indifferently and said lightly: "It doesn't matter, what is supposed to come will always come, whether it is a blessing or a curse, it is a curse that cannot be avoided!" (To be continued)