Chapter 1446 Huangfu Nalan, who once again lost his memory
Chapter 1446 Huangfu Nalan lost his memory again
After the two left, Han Jiulin kept thinking about what Tang Mingxi had just said, and an unprecedented pressure arose spontaneously.
But Han Jiulin did not give up. He stopped going to watch any matches on the martial arts field because his opponent at this time had already locked in Li Fengxiao.
Han Jiulin returned to his bedroom, took out the Ice Soul Purifying Bottle from the Qiankun Gourd, and dripped out the King's Spiritual Blood for the World-Destroying Demon Sword to absorb to improve his own cultivation.
And as Han Jiulin continued to transform the King's aura into his own cultivation, his fifth magical power "Purgatory Flame Wave" also continued to become more powerful.
While improving this magical power, Han Jiulin felt that his whole body became more and more hot, and it seemed that even the blood in his body was gradually boiling, as if it was about to surge out in an instant.
There are traces of water vapor constantly emerging from his skin, and the water in his body is constantly evaporating.
Under such circumstances, Han Jiulin naturally did not dare to continue practicing, for fear that he would die due to his blood boiling.
How could this be?
Han Jiulin couldn't help but be extremely confused.
When he practiced the first four magical powers, he felt very relaxed, and it was almost a matter of course. Unknowingly, he had cultivated the four magical powers to great perfection.
However, while practicing the "Purgatory Flame Wave", I actually felt that my body was filled with strange things, and almost even my blood was boiling and evaporated.
"It should be because of the bottle of King-Sealed Spiritual Blood in your hand."
The Sky-Swallowing Demon Marten in Han Jiulin suddenly woke up and spoke.
"Sealing the King's Spiritual Blood?"
"good."
The Sky-Swallowing Demon Marten continued: "Your 'Purgatory Flame Wave' is extremely fierce, and the bottle of King-Sealing Spiritual Blood in your hand is equally fierce and domineering. When two such domineering forces collide, the blood in your body will naturally
It can no longer be loaded."
"I see."
Upon hearing this, Han Jiulin put the Ice Soul Purifying Bottle aside, and then practiced the "Purgatory Flame Wave" on his own.
In recent times, Han Jiulin has relied too much on this bottle of King-Sealed Spiritual Blood in his cultivation. In fact, although his improvement speed is fast, his foundation is already quite unstable. Now that he can stabilize his condition, it is a good thing.
At night, the bright moon rises high.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
Just when Han Jiulin was sitting on the bed practicing, a ghostly figure suddenly jumped in from the window, picked up the ice soul purification bottle next to the bed, and then directly opened the cork of the bottle and took out the Feng Wang Ling inside.
Blood poured into the mouth.
Han Jiulin felt something abnormal around him, and his eyes opened instantly. Two black flame waves shot out instantly, and the man's body was immediately covered with a golden light, but it only blocked part of the power of the "Purgatory Flame Wave"
It was instantly shattered.
In the aftermath, the man screamed and then flew out.
Han Jiulin moved his body and caught the ice soul purifying bottle in mid-air, only to see that more than half of the blood of the Emperor Feng inside had been reduced.
Seeing this situation, even though Han Jiulin was a human being for two generations, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken.
In anger, Han Jiulin lit all the candles nearby, and then he saw a young girl curled up and fainted on the ground, moaning incessantly.
It turned out to be a female thief...
Han Jiulin turned around and looked around, and found that the female thief was actually the imperial princess—Huangfu Nalan!
The remnant power of the "Purgatory Flame Wave" hit Huangfu Nalan's chest. Although she activated the protective spiritual energy in time when the "Purgatory Flame Wave" was launched, she still suffered heavy injuries and the wound was still bleeding.
Fortunately, she reacted in time and activated her body-protecting spiritual energy. The full power of the "Purgatory Flame Wave" was not fully unleashed, and the black purgatory fire was not erupted onto her body. Otherwise, she would have become a burning corpse at this moment.
Burnt corpses.
However, Han Jiulin was still very confused when he saw that the person who secretly drank the blood of his conferred king was actually Huangfu Nalan.
Didn't the mysterious old woman say that Huangfu Nalan was no longer a half-corpse demon after being refined by the divine cauldron, but why did she still come to secretly drink his own King's spiritual blood?
Han Jiulin picked up Huangfu Nalan from the ground, put her on his bed, and then unbuttoned her clothes in order to treat her.
Huangfu Nalan was extremely beautiful. At this moment, his clothes were completely unbuttoned, exposing the skin of his upper body. His chest kept rising and falling as he breathed. Even Han Jiulin couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
But he quickly regained his composure and prepared to treat Huangfu Zhirou.
However, something surprising happened. The pain on Huangfu Nalan's face gradually disappeared, and the injuries on his chest caused by the residual power of the "Purgatory Flame Wave" healed at an extremely fast speed.
In the end, not even a scar was left.
Such an astonishing recovery speed has completely surpassed that of most humans.
With Huangfu Nalan's cultivation at this time, it is absolutely impossible to do it.
The only explanation is that Huangfu Nalan absorbed ancient spiritual energy while being refined by the divine cauldron, which eventually transformed him into a strange existence.
Anyway, he had already seen everything that needed to be seen. Han Jiulin simply stayed the course and fetched a basin of water to wipe away all the blood on his chest.
However, at this moment, Huangfu Nalan's bright eyes suddenly opened, and he and Han Jiulin looked at each other.
Huangfu Nalan was slightly startled, and then he realized that the clothes on his chest had been untied and he was still lying on Han Jiulin's bed.
"Despicable!"
Huangfu Nalan cursed angrily, then hurriedly put his clothes on his body, condensed a spiritual energy sword in his hand, and huddled in a corner, obviously very wary of Han Jiulin.
Huangfu Nalan's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his face was both ashamed and angry. He bit his lower lip and cursed: "Han Jiulin, you shameless lecher, how on earth did you bring me here?
What did you do to me again?"
Hearing this, Han Jiulin's heart pounded again.
Unfortunately, Huangfu Nalan had obviously forgotten everything that had happened before.
Now I really can’t explain why I’m right.
It is obvious that he is the unlucky one. He drank most of a bottle of King Feng's spiritual blood to this aunt, and now he has become a thief inexplicably. It is really weird!
Han Jiulin knew that even if he explained this to Huangfu Nalan, she would never believe it, so he simply gave up the plan and put the blood-stained towel in his hand into the water to wash it.
When Huangfu Nalan saw that Han Jiulin dared to ignore him completely after he underestimated him, he was naturally extremely angry. The long sword in his hand immediately condensed golden sword energy, and he stabbed towards Han Jiulin with one sword.
Han Jiulin naturally felt the strong murderous aura behind him, but he felt helpless at the moment and did not want to fight with Huangfu Nalan. He just dodged and dodged Huangfu Nalan's surprise sword.