Chapter 1941: Method of Dispersing Mental Power!

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"What!"

As soon as Luo Feng finished speaking, Luo Qigong and others looked at Luo Feng with their eyes wide open.

"Really?" Luo Junchen's eyes also showed expectation.

Luo Feng nodded vigorously, looked at Qian Xuan's body, and said solemnly, "Without further ado, let's take action immediately to remove the ten thousand-year Xuan Yin cold iron chain from Grandpa Qian Xuan's body."

Just when Luo Feng broke open the cage, dozens of thousands-year-old Xuan Yin-cold iron chains fell to the ground, once again involving Qian Xuan's body. Several wounds on his body were bleeding.

Qian Xuan looked at Luo Feng, smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It's still there, it's useless. Even with the high-grade holy medicine, it can't help me regain my cultivation and embark on the road of evolution again. I know my own physical condition very well." "

"I have a way." Luo Feng nodded firmly, "Grandpa Qianxuan, endure the pain and trust me."

Hearing this, Qian Xuan could only smile softly and nodded, "Okay, kid, I believe you."

In Qian Xuan's eyes now, he only has doting on Luo Feng.

It's like an old elder watching his child and letting him do whatever he wants.

In Qian Xuan's heart, he naturally does not have any extravagant hopes that he can embark on the path of evolution again.

At the foot of Bodhi Mountain, many warriors did not leave, stopping far away and looking ahead.

Many people felt a chill coming from deep within their hearts, and their whole bodies trembled involuntarily.

The ten thousand year mysterious cold iron chains, each one pulled out from Qian Xuan's body, were covered with blood. It made people gasp for air just looking at them, and they could feel the indescribable pain in their hearts.

Dozens of thousands-year-old mysterious cold iron chains penetrate the body and involve all the nerves in the body.

Luo Feng carefully pulled out one piece at a time. On the side, Luo Qigong was white-haired, but he burst into tears. He wished he could bear such painful torture on behalf of Uncle Qianxuan. He still remembered that when he was very young, every time he cried and asked for something, Uncle Qianxuan would satisfy him. In Luo Qigong's growth path, Uncle Qianxuan,

Occupies an extremely important position.

But at this moment, he could only watch Uncle Qianxuan suffer such pain.

And nothing can be done.

Every bloody chain is shocking and hurts the soul.

Everyone felt pain when they looked at it. Even women such as Jun Lianmeng and Song Daiying had already turned away with tears in their eyes, unable to take another look at this blood-stained scene.

What is admirable is that even so, Qian Xuan remained silent during the whole process, and kept looking at Luo Feng with admiration and love, because during the whole process, Luo Feng's hands did not tremble, and he kept calmly and calmly looking at Luo Feng. He removed the ten thousand year old mysterious cold iron chains.

This mentality made Qian Xuan extremely satisfied, and he was even more optimistic about Luo Feng and the future of the Luo family.

Night has enveloped the earth.

In front of Bodhi Mountain, the cold wind blows and the silence is extremely quiet.

Everyone was silent, clenching their hearts and staring at Luo Feng.

Occasionally, someone would be unable to bear it and turn their head away, unable to look any further.

"Grandpa Qianxuan, just scream out if you feel in pain." When half of the iron chains on Qianxuan's body were half removed, classmate Tang Da'er finally couldn't hold himself back anymore and walked over and said with concern, "Shout out. , the pain will be alleviated a lot.”

Qian Xuan looked at Tang Daer and said, "My child, you are..."

"I am Brother Feng's brother, and my name is Tang Dal'er." Tang Dal'er said quickly.

Qian Xuan nodded with a smile, as if those ten-thousand-year-old mysterious yin-cold irons were not his flesh and blood.

However, Tang Dal'er could see clearly from a close distance that Qian Xuan's body was shaking uncontrollably, which was a sign of extreme pain.

"Thank you, kid, I'm fine." Qian Xuan smiled.

Tang Daer was in awe and said seriously, "Grandpa Qianxuan, let me tell you two stories. On our earth, there were two people who were also seriously injured. One of the stories happened in, uh , Tang Dynasty. At that time, there was a general named Guan Yu.

Luo Feng's hand shook, "..." He silently glanced at Tang Da'er. He really didn't understand the world of a scumbag.

Tang Da'er continued to say seriously, "In an earth-shattering battle, Guan Yu was injured and needed to scrape his bones for healing. A miracle doctor healed his injuries and scraped his bones with a knife. What do you think of Guan Yu?"

"How is it?" Qian Xuan became interested.

"Stay still and take it calmly." Tang Da'er gestured, "I just held a book in my hand and read it with gusto. This is called the method of dispersing mental power. He is truly a famous general of the Tang Dynasty."

Qian Xuan also nodded slowly, "This man is indeed a fierce general."

"There is another person named Linglingqi." Tang Da'er's eyes instantly shone, "He suffered a gunshot wound to his thigh. He needed to use a knife to open the wound and take out the bullet. The whole process was extremely bloody. However, Linglingqi also had a gunshot wound. Suffering the entire process without saying a word."

"Ling Lingqi? What a strange name." Qian Xuan chuckled. While talking to Tang Da'er, he also felt that the pain on his body was much less. "By the way, that Ling Lingqi also looks... …?”

"That's not true." Tang Da'er coughed lightly, "He was watching an action movie."

"Action movie?"

"It's just a small screen recording a battle." Tang Da'er explained with difficulty.

Qianxuan seemed to understand and nodded.

Tang Da'er couldn't bear to see Qian Xuan suffering from severe pain, "Grandpa Qian Xuan, how about you distract yourself to alleviate the pain."

Qian Xuan looked at Tang Da'er with relief, "Good boy." Qian Xuan hesitated, "I have read a lot of books and action movies, but I have never heard of them. My child, do you have any of them?"

Tang Dal'er hesitated.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and nodded, "In order to relieve Grandpa Qianxuan's pain..." Tang Da'er took out a small notebook and quickly turned it on. It also stored a lot of electricity.

Open with ease.

At the same time, Tang Da'er secretly sighed, "In ancient times, Guan Gong scraped bones to heal wounds. Today, Grandpa Qianxuan watches the movie and removes the chains. It will definitely become a good story in the hell realm."

Qianxuan smiled, "What a good boy."

The screen starts playing...

Qianxuan watched with concentration.

Gradually, his expression showed confusion, and he did not see any battle.

Be patient and read on.

Qian Xuan's eyes suddenly widened...

At this moment, this thousand-year-old face suddenly turned red.

"Whose child is this...?" Qian Xuan's mouth twitched sharply.

Tang Daer quickly smiled and said, "Grandpa Qianxuan, I am from the Tang family."

"Drag him out and beat him."

The smile on Tang Dal'er's face suddenly stopped, "..."

Ling Yaoyao also arrived, grabbed Tang Daer's ears and took him to the side to serve him.

Tang Dal'er's sad roar echoed at the foot of Mount Bodhi, "I'm doing it for Grandpa Qianxuan. You can't do this to me. I'm a good person. Don't get me wrong...ah! This is what Tie Mian gave me."