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Chapter 193: Conspiracy?

Although Xiao Wan took it out by force, Xiao Wu was itchy and extremely curious about the treatment method Chen Shaojun said. As for the barrier Chen Shaojun set up, there really wasn't much in the world that could stop it.

"If you continue to be so sneaky, I won't throw a stone at you next time. Besides, you won't even be able to take another sip of the energy from the sacred tree."

"Don't! Don't, I'm going out now!"

Xiaowo's face changed greatly when he heard this. It can't be said otherwise. It could even withstand the catastrophe after being beaten, so how could it be afraid of a stone from Chen Shaojun? But the energy of the sacred tree is its lifeblood. Only the energy of Chen Shaojun's body

Only by following Chen Shaojun can it alleviate its pain. The most important thing is that it has completely lost its previous memory. Only by following Chen Shaojun can it know all the secrets in its body and understand the source of everything.

"Huh, stingy! Why don't you just take a look at it? There's nothing to lose."

After a few curses, Xiaowo reluctantly crossed the barrier and sneaked out.

Chen Shaojun listened carefully for a while, and only after he was sure that there was no one around him did he actually start the treatment.

He stretched out his finger and just made a slight stroke, sneeze, the clothes on Bian Qing's back immediately tore open a crack, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin, and a rich and fragrant smell immediately hit his face, but Chen Shaojun held his breath and concentrated,

Don't dare to have the slightest thought.

This was not because Chen Shaojun wanted to take advantage of her, but it was necessary to completely cure Bian Qing's injuries.

If it is just an injury to the meridians, Chen Shaojun does not have to do this at all. He can even complete the healing process from a distance. After all, the intersection of skills is so simple, but once it involves the natal magic weapon and soul trauma, it is not that simple, and the natal magic weapon

Each one is different, and the treatment methods will also be different. It only took a few months for the prince of Dashang to become obsessed, but Bian Qing's cold poison entered the body for at least a year.

In order to heal her injuries, she must be meticulous and make no mistakes. This is why Chen Shaojun told Xiao Wan before that the entire healing process may involve skin-to-skin contact.

But the only good thing at the moment is that there is no demon inside her.

"boom!"

Chen Shaojun stretched out his palms and quickly pressed them on the exposed skin of Bian Qing's back. A strange softness came from the bottom of his palms, which made Chen Shaojun's heart ripples, but everything calmed down soon.

"Duh!"

With a thought in Chen Shaojun's mind, he activated his magic spell. The next moment, Bian Qing's black bell magic weapon immediately shot out of the air and flew towards the two of them.

If outsiders see this scene, they will definitely be surprised. This black bell is Bian Qing's natal magical weapon. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for anyone else to control it except her. But judging from the situation in front of him, Chen Shaojun can easily control it.

Controlling this magic weapon is simply incredible.

In just a moment, under Chen Shaojun's control, this black bell sank into Bian Qing's mind like running water.

"To untie the bell, you need to tie the bell. As long as you adjust the formation sequence inside the magic weapon and correct the errors, the injuries in your soul should be able to be resolved through the power of the magic weapon itself."

Chen Shaojun said secretly in his heart.

The refining technique of Thousand Demons Black Ice itself came from his handiwork. In front of Chen Shaojun, there was no so-called powerful magic weapon. In just a moment, Chen Shaojun manipulated the array in Thousand Demons Black Ice to rearrange it like dominoes.

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The relationship between Qian Mo Xuan Bing and him is much closer. In comparison, it is easier to control than the Crown Prince's magic weapon. Chen Shaojun doesn't even need to re-refine it or carve formations into it. He only needs to go through some

Adjustment, as well as the coupling relationship between arrays, can achieve the purpose of correction.

This technique is a master-level refining method. Very few people can use it in the human world, but it is as easy as breathing for Chen Shaojun.

Hum, following Chen Shaojun's movements, a golden light shined from Bian Qing's eyebrows, quickly spreading like a funnel, manifesting overlapping golden formations.

These formations are densely packed, like a cluster of flowers, but if you look closely, you will find that all the formation sequences seem to have their own lives and operate according to certain rules.

At the same time, Chen Shaojun's internal energy also poured into Bian Qing's body through his palms.

All the previous cold energy was transformed by Chen Shaojun into black evil energy that matched Bian Qing, and was fed back into her body. According to a certain pattern, in conjunction with the black bell in Bian Qing's mind, it circulated along a completely different internal force than before.

The path is running.

The two methods, one internal and one external, were extremely wonderful and cooperated with each other to resolve the stubborn diseases in Bian Qing's body.

This method consumes a lot of energy. In just a moment, the hair on Chen Shaojun's head and the pores and skin all over his body began to emit a curl of true energy. Against the background of the mist, Chen Shaojun's entire face became blurred.

And a rolling heat wave swept out, causing the temperature in the entire barrier to continue to rise.

I don’t know how long it took, but the formations that erupted from Bian Qing’s brows changed more and more intensively, and finally——

"puff!"

Bian Qing, who was motionless at first, suddenly trembled. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood. The mouthful of blood was extremely smelly and exuded a strong smell of decay.

After spitting out this mouthful of dirty blood, Bian Qing's chest rose and fell, and he took a deep breath. More blood appeared under his originally pale skin, becoming increasingly rosy.

In her body, a strong breath of life also emanated.

"call!"

Only then did Chen Shaojun retract his palms, slowly withdraw his power, and let out a long breath.

His hair and clothes were already soaked. In order to heal Bian Qing, Chen Shaojun also expended a lot of energy, but judging from the effect, everything was worth it.

However, before Chen Shaojun could take a breath, an exclamation suddenly came from his ears:

"How dare you, you bastard!"

Before the voice fell, a strong wind blew against his face, and a naked foot quickly grew in size in Chen Shaojun's field of vision, heading straight towards Chen Shaojun.

At the same time as the foot flew towards him, a sweet bell sounded, and a black bell rolled with evil energy, quickly became the size of a millstone, and hit Chen Shaojun at an alarming speed.

"Smelly witch, if your good intentions are not rewarded, I knew you would do it!"

However, Chen Shaojun seemed to have been prepared for it. At the moment when the energy came, he suddenly stood up and jumped backwards. Boom, while flying upside down, the huge star core weapon shone with four layers of shields.

The light protected Chen Shaojun at the last moment.

With roaring and billowing air waves, the violent attacks broke through Chen Shaojun's two layers of shields one after another, and were finally blocked.

"You bastard, what did you do? Why did you tear my clothes?"

Bian Qing's chest was heaving, and her forehead was dripping with sweat. Her physical strength and internal strength were obviously exhausted, and her body was too weak. Otherwise, it would be impossible to block her attack with only two layers of shields.

Despite this, Bian Qing still stared at Chen Shaojun, his eyes blazing with anger.

"Good intentions mean nothing, but I had no choice but to do this to save you."

Chen Shaojun said coldly.

"Cure a disease? Huh, do you need to tear off your clothes to cure a disease? I think you are up to no good!"

Bian Qing was still furious. Before her voice fell, she turned her wrist. I don't know how she did it. A long black sword as black as ink appeared in her hand immediately.

Bian Qing's long sword shook, and the swords immediately merged into one, turning into a thunderbolt, and stabbed straight towards Chen Shaojun.

This strike was so sharp that she didn't hold back at all. At the same time as she struck, a clear and melodious bell sounded. The Thousand Demons Black Ice Bell was immediately thrown up by her and held in the air. It quickly turned into the size of a millstone and rippled.

Dangerous ripples shot out one after another, blasting towards Chen Shaojun.

The Thousand Demons Black Ice is extremely powerful. When the bell was raised, Chen Shaojun immediately seemed to be in danger.

"Fortunately, I saved a hand. If you want to use the magic weapon that I have sacrificed to deal with me, you are really overestimating your ability."

Chen Shaojun was also furious. He had already said that he wanted to save her. This seductive woman was unruly and unruly, so he couldn't listen to her at all. However, although she attacked fiercely, Chen Shaojun was not afraid. He used Thousand Demons Xuanbing to deal with him, which was really laughable.

Ding!

Chen Shaojun's left hand was behind him, and he pointed his right hand in the air. The black bell of Thousand Demons Black Ice in mid-air immediately seemed to encounter an invisible resistance and was fixed in the air. Not only that, Chen Shaojun pinched the spell with his right hand, and his five fingers took turns beating like raindrops.

Phew, the Thousand Demons Black Ice Bell immediately broke away from Bian Qing's control and fell directly into Chen Shaojun's hands like a bird throwing itself into the forest.

"you!"

Seeing this scene, Bian Qingdui opened his eyes wide and stood there, with deep shock in his eyes.

This was her natal magical weapon. In theory, she had the highest control over it, but Chen Shaojun snatched it from her hands. This was simply unbelievable.

However, in just a moment, Bian Qing came back to his senses and became furious.

"You also said you didn't have ulterior motives, I'll kill you!"

Bian Qing was ashamed and angry, and rushed towards Chen Shaojun again.

"Miss! Miss, stop it!"

"stop fighting!"

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, at this moment, a burst of exclamation came.

Xiaowo and Xiaowan heard the commotion inside and rushed in from the outside. Looking at the two people fighting against each other, their eyes widened and their mouths were dumbfounded.

Neither of them understood that Chen Shaojun was still treating Bian Qing before, but in the blink of an eye they were fighting.

"Miss, what happened? Why did you fight?"

After just one glance, Xiaowan rushed over, hugged her young lady, and stopped the two from fighting.

"Xiao Wan, you came just in time. This scoundrel took advantage of me. While I was unconscious, he plotted against me and even tore my clothes!"

Bian Qing still stared, obviously angry.


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