Chapter 543 Departure, Wanyao 0 Mugu

Seeing that his grandfather Yunfan was fully prepared, Lin Qian waved his hand, and on the fantasy star, the healing object refined by Zhuge Ming and Hua Sheng appeared in front of him, supported by the soul power, suspended in the air In mid-air.

Among the objects floating in mid-air, there are two metal cones, imprinted with mysterious formation patterns and runes, exuding piercing soul power fluctuations.

As for the other one, it was in a crystal bottle filled with crystal clear purple liquid medicine. The liquid medicine swayed gently in the crystal bottle, attracting people's attention.

Looking at Grandpa Yunfan in front of him, Lin Qian took a deep breath. The emperor's soul power wrapped around it and completely enveloped it. The direction of the pointed head was aimed at the lute bones of the shoulders.

Lin Qian gritted his teeth, mobilized his soul power, and pierced his grandfather's lute bone.

"Oh!" The lute bones of both shoulders were pierced suddenly, and the pain was so severe that Yun Fan couldn't help but groan.

He is also a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, so he can naturally bear it.

When the sharp cone pierced into Yunfan's pipa bone, the formation inscription branded on it instantly shone brightly, and the tyrannical power of the formation instantly enveloped his whole body.

What is even more strange is that the sharp awls that were originally pierced on Yunfan's shoulders started to melt and turned into liquid metal, which melted into his body and gradually disappeared.

At this moment, Yun Fan, who slowly closed his eyes, had already entered the state of cultivation, looking inside the body.

He could clearly feel that the metal awl that pierced through his lute bone, melted into his body, covered the bones all over his body, and turned into a thin layer.

The formation lines that were originally imprinted on the sharp cone are constantly enlarged at this moment, appearing in the bones all over his body.

In an instant, the metal formation patterns covering the bones burst into light.

The bloody aura originally hidden in his body was suddenly repelled by the power of the formation, and a shocking force formed in his body.

Like the blood-colored inscriptions, the formation patterns emerged one after another, clearly appearing in his body.

At this moment, Yun Fan understood that these bloody lines were clearly the blood curse planted on him by his adoptive father.

Just as Yunfan thought,

When the formation imprinted on his bones would expel these blood curses out of his body, he found that it was not what he thought.

The aura emerging from the formation in the metal covering the bones was actually devouring and refining the cursed power of these bloodlines, and finally used it to temper his own body.

Originally, the curse of the bloodline was the ancestor of the Yun family who used his tyrannical blood energy to forcibly erode into Yunfan's body through the bloodline oath.

Moreover, this cursed blood energy is very large and pure. If it is refined, it will be a great tonic for Yunfan.

This is Zhuge Ming's solution to the blood curse, not just to resolve it, but to use the curse to become a boost to Yunfan's strength.

"Grandpa, take the medicine!" At this moment, Lin Qian's voice came to Yun Fan's ear.

Yun Fan suddenly opened his eyes, reached out to catch the crystal bottle flying towards him, uncorked the bottle, and poured it into his mouth without hesitation.

"Hiss..." The moment he took the potion, Yunfan gasped, opened his eyes suddenly, and slammed his fists on the bed, "Ahhh!"

The scream of pain came from Yunfan's mouth, just when his fists were about to hit both sides, it stopped abruptly, and he endured it for life.

At the same time, Yun Fan gritted his teeth tightly, and forcefully endured the terrifying pain coming from his body.

Bear!

The next moment, a purple flame was burning violently on Yunfan's body. This flame seemed illusory, but it was real.

Because the medicinal power of the spiritual transformation fruit in Yunfan's body was being burned crazily, and the medicinal power of a hundred thousand spiritual transformation fruits was burning. The pain was not comparable to the pain felt by the people of ancient Lingzhou.

But it was this kind of pain that could not be tolerated by human beings. After the first cry, Yunfan held back and didn't cry out any more.

Lin Qian was awed by such a strong will.

The metal integrated into Grandpa Yunfan's body also had the function of observation. A golden beam of light appeared in Lin Qian's pupils, and various conditions of the opponent's body were displayed in a frame.

At this moment, the pain Yun Fan endured has far exceeded Zhuge Ming and Hua Sheng's estimation.

It's not that their calculations were inaccurate, but that Yunfan was stimulating the power of the medicine by himself, making the flames of the Linghua fruit burn faster and more violently.

In this way, the effect of tempering meridians and dantian will indeed improve by leaps and bounds. But this kind of behavior is very likely to make Yunfan unable to bear such severe pain, and thus be tortured to death!

However, Yunfan did it, he forcibly endured the pain beyond expectation, and resisted with his strong will!

On Xuanhuan Star, Zhuge Ming and Hua Sheng also felt respect for this old country head.

It had nothing to do with Lin Qian's existence, but their pure respect for Yun Fan's proud will.

At this moment, Lin Qian didn't do anything, just sat quietly in front of his grandfather, waiting for the burning purple flame to disappear.

Seven days later, the purple flames on Yun Fan's body still hadn't been extinguished, and the worried expression on Yun Rong's face beside him had eased a lot.

At the beginning, Zhuge Ming and Hua Sheng's plan was to first refine the blood cursed by the bloodline, so that Yun Fan's physique began to recover.

After starting to refine the blood energy, start to burn the medicinal power of the spirit fruit, so that they can complement each other.

Now Yunfan has regained the appearance of a middle-aged man, except for the two strands of graying hair at the temples, the rest of the hair is black and thick.

This change made Yun Rong feel very relieved.

"Things have changed a lot, and I can't wait for grandpa anymore." Lin Qian got up from the ground and looked at Yuan Zhizun, "Master Yuan, is it convenient for me to send me a bowl of Wan Yao Qian Mu Gu?"

"Of course, are you sure you won't wait?" Yuan Zhizun got up, looked at Lin Qian, and asked.

"I have established a blood relationship with my father, and my blood has been surging and restless in the past two days. I am afraid that the situation of my father and the others has changed." Lin Qian frowned, extremely worried, "Grandma, wait until grandpa recovers. And tell him to come to Wanyao Qianmu Valley to pick us up."

"Okay, I will tell him." Yun Rong nodded with a sad expression, "Qian'er, be careful in everything, don't force yourself."

Hearing grandma's worry, Lin Qian looked confident: "Don't worry, your grandson will definitely be fine."

The next moment, Yuan Zhizun's soul power surged out and wrapped Lin Qian's whole body, and the two of them disappeared into the room in the blink of an eye.

"Parents, I'm here." Lin Qian, who was wrapped in Yuan Zhizun's soul power, had a resolute face and whispered in his heart.