Lei Yan watched from the side, clenching his fists tightly, always ready. As long as there was any accident, he could take action immediately.
?b?i?q?u?g?
The blood-colored butterfly was driven into Zhu Nanyue's body. Zhu Nanyue, who had her eyes closed all the time, seemed to have suffered tremendous pain. Her limbs fell back and she looked up to the sky and screamed in pain!
"Girl!"
Seeing this, Lei Yan couldn't hold it any longer and was about to rush out.
"Don't worry, pity is measured!"
The nine eyes on the side opened, and a shout came out. At the same time, he raised his staff in front of him and stopped him.
After being blocked, Lei Yan's eyes instantly turned red, and the bloodshot threads on his body increased sharply, more than doubling the amount. At this moment, his body was like a pottery figurine divided by those bloodshot threads, and it seemed that it was about to break at any time. His body fell apart.
There was a fierce temperature, and at the same time an evil spirit emitted, which vaguely interfered with the inheritance in front.
Sensing this aura, Lianxi looked shocked and glanced at Lei Yan.
The evil spirit emanating from his body invaded Lian Xi's body like a demonic thought.
"Just concentrate and leave it to me."
Seeing a trace of blush on Lian Xi's face, Jiu Gen's expression changed. He shook his staff and shook Lei Yan's body away. At the same time, he waved his hand and a wall of wind blocked the way between them and Lian Xi.
Lei Yan was knocked back by the shock and hit the ice behind him. The red color in his eyes receded slightly.
"call!"
More than a dozen wind blades flew towards him and hit him, making his body numb.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lei Yan quickly spoke and said: "Stop."
After calming down, he held his breath and slowly allowed his body to return to its original state. After dozens of heartbeats, he regained his clarity. The cold atmosphere around him stimulated his body and made his mind unusually clear.
It’s not easy to go crazy, and it’s easy to recover.
"What's going on?"
Jiu Gen had a stern look on his face and asked him sternly.
"We'll talk about it later, it's okay now."
Lei Yan shook his head and stared closely at Zhu Nanyue's inheritance.
Fortunately for Zhu Nanyue, after that severe pain, a red butterfly tattoo slowly appeared on her body. After almost half an hour, the butterfly completely integrated into Zhu Nanyue's body. At the same time, that
The tiny butterflies all around also found their footing on Zhu Nanyue's body one by one and blended into it.
After completing this, Lian Xi pointed his right hand and his index finger on Zhu Nanyue's forehead.
After tapping on Zhu Nanyue's forehead, a stream of red air suddenly appeared in Lianxi's body, swirling in her body, and quickly rushed to her right arm, and passed into Zhu Nanyue's body through her fingers.
The red airflow that poured into Zhu Nanyue's body seemed unwilling to stay in Zhu Nanyue's body, and poured out crazily. A circle of red airflow formed outside Zhu Nanyue's body. However, if you look closely, you can see that these red airflows are slowly integrating into Zhu Nanyue's body.
The body, it was just that the body could not withstand these red air currents for a while, which caused this scene to appear.
After a total of more than an hour, all the red air flow poured into Zhu Nanyue's body.
"alright!"
"Have mercy!"
Hearing the voice of pity for the old man, Jiugen looked shocked. The owner of this voice was obviously on his deathbed.
Lian Xi's body slowly walked to the ground and was caught by Jiu Gen. Lei Yan caught Zhu Nanyue's body and hugged her body. His heart moved. Under his high nervousness and concern, he could actually know the secret of Zhu Nanyue's body.
situation.
At this moment, Zhu Nanyue's body was filled with a powerful and gentle energy, which was slowly integrating into her body.
Within her body, the weak blood butterflies were slowly absorbing the blood mist and gradually returned to their original state.
"She is still very weak now, take her out."
"Farewell!"
Lei Yan picked up Zhu Nanyue, put her clothes on, nodded and left.
Returning to Zhu Nanyue's residence, he placed her on her bed while he watched over her.
After waiting for several hours, there was no sign of Zhu Nanyue waking up. Worried in his heart, he left two black-striped ants to watch Zhu Nanyue while he returned to the ice cave. Entering here, he suddenly felt the wind around him.
It was very violent, with a hint of sadness, as if crying and wailing.
A strong wind rushed out of the cave.
Jiu Gen walked out of the ice cave, leaning on a stick, with faint traces of tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.
"Have pity on senior..."
"When she left, I buried her body in the wind and let her pass away with the wind."
"Wind Burial!"
Lei Yan paused for a moment and sighed slightly. But then he became a little anxious and said: "Senior, the girl hasn't woken up yet?"
Jiugen paused for a moment, then walked out and said, "That's it. You bring her over, I'll prepare some medicinal liquid and let her soak for some time so that she can absorb it better."
"good!"
He quickly picked up Zhu Nanyue and followed Jiugen to an ancient cave guarded by dozens of people. Although there were few daily necessities here, they were all available and exuded an ancient atmosphere, as if
It is the residence of these nine roots. Although it is quiet all around, in addition to the overt guards, there are also some secret guards.
A newly made wooden barrel is soaked in some green liquid, which is relatively viscous and exudes a light aroma.
"Let her enter the liquid."
Lei Yan hurriedly placed Zhu Nanyue in a barrel, leaving only a head.
"Your temperament has changed a bit. You are much more impatient than before, and your whole emotion is exposed." Jiugen looked at Lei Yan and frowned slightly.
"Tell me about your past two years and how you ended up like this." Jiugen sat down.
"Um!"
Zhu Nanyue seemed to have nothing to worry about. He calmed down and slowly told the story of the past two years. He naturally concealed some of these things, but he did not show them. In other words, he did not ask about them.
After a brief explanation, Jiugen said: "Since you haven't found a way to leave, do you plan to stay and take root here?"
"ah!"
Lei Yan was stunned for a moment. He did not expect that Jiu Gen would ask such a question, but he was a little distracted.
"You don't have to answer in a hurry. You look very tired. Take a good rest for some time before you answer. This girl is here with me. You can rest assured that I will keep every hair of her in my custody."
"That's fine." Lei Yan nodded hurriedly, then turned around and said, "My weapons and shields are broken. I want to use the forging room here to forge weapons for myself again. It should be okay."
"Go." Jiugen told him about the forging place and informed him that Wei Er was there.
Following the direction Jiugen said, we came to a relatively sunken valley. It was surrounded by mountains, but it was different from other places. There were very few plants here.
The entrance was guarded by a dozen big men. These men had their arms bare, their skin color was bronze, and their muscles were as shaggy as rocks. Seeing him coming, these people stood up, blocked the front, and looked at him.
The skinny boy, one of them showed a smile and said: "Boy, what are you doing here? This is not the time to ask for weapons?"
"I'm here to see Mr. Wei Er."
Lei Yan cupped his fists slightly, his expression neither humble nor arrogant.
"you……"
After seeing him clearly, these people were shocked by the bloodshot streaks on his face.
"You wait!"
After reacting, the man nodded slightly. His face alone was already scary. It made those who had been teasing him a little stunned, and their previous thoughts were extinguished.
Soon, Wei Er came up behind the man. Seeing him, Wei Er was startled, then he was happy and said with a smile: "Lei Yan, it's you, I thought you disappeared. I asked the clan leader to ask
, she said that you left for something and didn’t know when you would come back. Now you’re fine, come on, let’s have a good competition.”
"Uh! How did you become like this?"
When he noticed the change on his face, Wei Er was also surprised.
"Nothing. I want to use the forging room here, but my weapon is broken." Lei Yan raised the broken knife in his hand and the broken shield behind him, and shrugged.
"Oh! Are you yourself?" Wei Er looked him up and down and led him inside.
When you walk in, you can hear the sound of clanging knocking and a hot breath. Entering here, the temperature has risen a lot.
"The forging room is empty now. The former blacksmith is too old and has stopped working. He has retired to live in peace and quiet. Now it is just right for you to use. There are still some things in it. Take a look and see what else is missing.
No." Wei Er led Lei Yan into a forging room embedded in a nearby mountain.
There is everything you need in the forging room, and there are some metals piled aside.
"Okay, it's pretty good here."
Lei Yan nodded with satisfaction, now he just needs to do it himself.
"That's good. You, hurry up and repair the weapon. I'm waiting for a battle with you." Wei Er patted his shoulder with a fighting spirit in his eyes.
The stone door closed and Wei Er left, with some oil lamps burning around.
He stood on the forging platform and practiced with these weapons, and he felt they were okay.
He opened his left hand, and with a buzz, a flame burned, and the temperature increased sharply. The metal that was closer to the side showed signs of melting. Even the hard forging hammer and some other tools were actually melted.
Seeing this scene, he frowned slightly. If this continues, these tools will not be able to support him in completing the casting of weapons.
He didn't come here just to repair his sword and shield.
Gritting his teeth slightly, he took off the black gourd from his waist. With a thought, a large number of bronze metal blocks of different sizes poured out. These were the metal beasts he had killed in the Remnant Cloud Realm.
After the ball inside is absorbed, the amount of metal left behind is not much, but it is better than the quantity.
With his left hand, the blood flames instantly enveloped the metals and melted them quickly. And he used a forging hammer to pound the metals into a forging platform.
In addition to this, he also cast himself a set of forging tools.
These are all made of metal left over from the corpses of those metal beasts. They are extremely hard. Without the presence of blood inflammation, it would be extremely difficult to heat them.
After completing this, he repaired his original broken sword and shield, almost restoring them to their original appearance.
After repairing his weapon, he took out the red stone. At this moment, the stone just looked like a stone, without any strangeness.
The blood inflammation heated up for a long time before starting to beat.
This blood-red stone was extremely hard. He kept hammering it for who knows how long, and then he molded the blood-red stone into a three-foot-seven-inch long knife. Although it was shorter than he idealized.
A few, but overall, it's pretty good.
The moment the sword was formed, the blade shook slightly and seemed to be shaking.
He blinked his blood-red eyes, suspecting that he had seen it wrong. His head was extremely heavy at the moment, and he felt top-heavy.
Shaking his head, he looked at the blood-red long knife exuding a burning aura in his hand, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.
"When the blade of the sword is bloody, I call you - Blood Blade!"