Chapter 776: Mysterious Person, Danger
Chapter 776: Mysterious Character, Crisis
Zhang Xiaohua fled back to the alchemy room, everything was as usual, the alchemy liquid in the "Eight Diagrams Zijin Furnace" was still pregnant, the process seemed to be going smoothly.
Zhang Xiaohua checked it, then took out the futon from her bosom, put it in front of the alchemy stove, sat down by herself, took out two primordial stones, and started today's homework.
While Zhang Xiaohua was practicing, a tall figure, hidden in the cloak that covered her whole body, appeared like a ghost behind the hut where Ouyan lived.
The black shadow was extremely fast and landed silently, even if it passed by people, it might not be noticed. The black figure stopped, looked left and right, and listened carefully, then it floated away and landed on the side of the roof. In the room, under the light yellow light, Ouyan still had the same sleepy appearance. Lying there on his back, although his face was thin and plump, but under the light and shadow, his eyelashes were slender and his skin was pale, just like a Sleeping Beauty.
In front of Ouyan's bed, a long-haired woman was leaning over the edge of the bed, falling asleep from exhaustion, isn't it Qiutong?
The black shadow stared into the room for a while, then listened attentively, and finally took out a black and rough bottle half shorter than the jade bottle from his bosom. The bottle cork was opened, and then muttered in a low voice, I don't know what to mutter, but the muttering was rhythmic, ups and downs, like singing, for another moment, I saw the other hand of the black figure stretched out from the cloak. It was long and slender and fair-skinned, and I saw the five fingers raised up, making some unidentified movements, that is, pointing to the bottle, and a light black mist suddenly appeared in the bottle without the cork, followed by The black shadow's finger pointed around the room, and it was immediately divided into four places to go in all directions. Because it was divided into four parts, the light mist was even thinner, and it was almost invisible to the naked eye.
If Zhang Xiaohua was by the side, she must be vigilant, the movements of the black shadow's five fingers were three points similar to the tactic of pinching with his hands, but there was no real energy coming out from between the fingers, and there was no real aura. The creation of the formula, on the contrary, matched the chanting in the mouth, producing some subtle fluctuations, and it was these fluctuations and chanting that really drove the black mist in the bottle.
After the four wisps of light mist went to different places, the black shadow put the bottle back in his arms, rose again, and fell into the house like a leaf. After standing still for a while, he immediately pointed out several large acupoints on Qiutong's body, which was actually the legendary volley acupuncture technique.
After finishing everything, the black shadow walked slowly to Ouyan's bed, sat on the edge of the bed unceremoniously, stretched out his hand, and placed it on Ouyan's veins. After a while, it seemed to be aware of He stretched out his fingers again, and a gust of wind emerged from his fingers, hitting several acupoints on Ouyan's head.
"Huh?" A somewhat old and surprised voice came to mind, as if feeling incredible about everything in front of him, he stretched out his slender fingers to caress Ou Yan's forehead,
After a while, some whispered: "What kind of acupuncture technique is this? Why have I never seen it before?"
So the fingers were tapped again, and several ways to untie the acupoints were used, but there was still no effect. The black shadow finally put a finger on Ou Yan's forehead, thinking about something.
There are mysterious abnormalities in the whole house...
After a long time, the black shadow said to himself: "I said why this Ouyan has been struggling all the time, but I underestimated the strength of the Misty faction. I thought it was a run-down gang. Waves?"
"Hey, this Miss Ou is also very fateful. She was about to die a few days ago, and she can survive until today. However, what can you do with this unique acupuncture technique? It's just that you live a little longer. It’s just a day. But, who is this acupuncture point? Are there any doctors on Yixiang Peak? Which disciple of Misty Hall? It’s a pity that we can’t find out clearly.”
The black shadow pondered for a long while before laughing dumbfoundedly: "What do I think he is doing? If the Misty Sect has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, it is not normal if there is no secret. What can he do to me? It's just a mere acupuncture technique."
After all, that finger had already left Ou Yan's forehead, and with a wave of his hand, the chant came out again, and the light mist from the four corners of the room flew to his side, and the black shadow took out the bottle, intending to send the light mist to him. I entered, but my eyes looked at Ouyan lying on the bed, and I pointed with my finger. A few black dots that were invisible in the mist separated instantly, and went straight to Ouyan's forehead, waiting for the black dots. Disappeared, the black shadow said to himself again: "I want to see how long your unique acupuncture technique can last"
Speaking of sending the light mist into the bottle, he just threw it out of the window, and when the man was about to leave, he didn't look back, his fingers moved slightly, and a few wisps of strong wind shot out, untying Qiutong's acupuncture points.
The black shadow sank into the darkness, immediately disappeared, and did not know where to leave, and the black shadow was covered with a cloak, and did not show its face from the beginning to the end, needless to say, it was late at night, no one saw it, even if it was seen , also cannot know the identity of this person
In the middle of the night and the dew was heavy, several disciples of Yixiang Peak guarded the surroundings of Ouyan Mountain Villa, let alone Zhang Xiaohua escaped into the alchemy room on the top of the mountain above their heads, it was this black shadow that invaded the mountain villa as if entering no one's land, and did all these things. They don't know about the known hands and feet. It has to be said that this is a great irony, a kind of irony to the inner disciples of Chuanxiang Sect.
The sun is rising, and the warm sunlight shines into the hut, reflecting the bright window, Qiutong's closed eyes moved slightly, and immediately woke up, looking at the already bright room, and at Ouyan, got up and closed the window. Covering the window, he said to himself unconsciously: "I remember closing the window early last night, why was it blown away by the night wind?"
Afterwards, she turned off the lights in the house, walked to the bed, and carefully tucked Ouyan's quilt, but when her eyes fell on Ouyan's face again, she felt a "thump" in her heart, and quickly rubbed her eyes, Looking carefully again, her face was full of panic and confusion: "This... this... the lady's face was still slightly rosy when I saw it last night, but now... just... just overnight, why is it like this? Like... the few days before the paleness, could it be... a return to light?"
Qiu Tong obviously lost his sense of proportion. Seeing Ou Yan like this, needless to say, his condition must be getting worse. How can he control his emotions? Thinking about the hope that I have been full of in the past few days, it seems to be extinguished by cold water now, and that hope immediately turns into tears that are big and fall down.
I don't know how long I cried, but I heard a surprised cry: "Sister Qiutong, what are you... what are you doing? Could it be... Miss..."
Listening to that familiar voice, isn't it Zhang Xiaohua who comes every morning?
When Qiutong heard this voice, it was almost like the sound of nature. She turned around and said in a mournful voice to the source of the voice: "Xiaohua, Xiaohua, come and take a look, miss, she...she looks so ugly"
Hearing Qiutong say that Ouyan's face was ugly, Zhang Xiaohua was relieved, he had already escaped from the ground, but seeing Qiutong weeping there, he thought Ouyan had...
"Oh, sister Qiutong, don't worry, as long as the lady still has three breaths, I... I will definitely save her." These words are tough, but the tone cannot be tough, after all, Zhang Xiaohua is not the so-called miracle doctor.
"You... Come and see." Qiutong pulled Zhang Xiaohua's sleeve and dragged it towards Ouyan's bed.
Zhang Xiaohua didn't dare to be negligent, her spiritual consciousness was released immediately, and before he even had the slightest observation, she immediately realized that Ouyan's vitality was passing by a little faster than yesterday
"Huh? What's going on here?" Zhang Xiaohua was very surprised. It had been stable for several days in a row, and it was normal even when she came yesterday. Why did there be a sudden change today? Immediately Zhang Xiaohua put her true energy into Ouyan's meridian and circled around, then put her finger on the meridian door, listened carefully, and found nothing abnormal.
"No change in the body? The acupuncture points on the head are also sealed, shouldn't there be any abnormal changes?"
Zhang Xiaohua couldn't figure it out, so she had to invade Ouyan's Niwan Palace with her consciousness again. Ouyan's Niwan Palace was pitifully small, and Zhang Xiaohua could see it all with just a quick scan of her consciousness, and there was nothing strange about it. "This..." Zhang Xiaohua was in a bit of trouble. He hadn't found the source of the disease, and he could only stop Ouyan's vitality from passing away by sealing the acupoint with true energy. But at this time, the vitality was passing faster, and he... didn't know where to start.
"Xiaohua...Miss...how is she?" Qiu Tong looked eagerly at Zhang Xiaohua, the only savior.
Zhang Xiaohua was extremely embarrassed, and embarrassedly said: "Sister Qiutong, wait a moment, I'll see if I can remedy it."
After finishing speaking, he drew up his true energy, and pointed a few more points on the acupuncture points on Ouyan's head, filling up the previous acupuncture points, but within the consciousness, the flow of vitality slowed down a little. A little bit, it is not as obvious as the initial acupuncture effect.
"This..." Zhang Xiaohua was already pondering in her heart, needless to say, this method of sealing the acupoints with true qi was not very effective.
"How?" Seeing Zhang Xiaohua stop, Qiutong asked quickly.
Zhang Xiaohua forced herself to laugh and said: "Fortunately, Sister Qiutong, there is no big problem for the time being. The young lady's face is pale, and she has been ill for many days and her body is weak. Wait...wait for a few more days, I will take the pill Once you get it in your hand and take it, it should be fine.”
"That's it..." Qiu Tong hesitated: "You...where did you get your elixir? Why...it's been a few days, and you haven't..."
"Miss...Miss, she is so weak, I don't know...whether she can hold on...can you...get the elixir quickly."
Zhang Xiaohua was also extremely helpless in her heart. If it was against the enemy, he would have used all his means and thrown them all at once, but this... just happened to be a disease that couldn't find the root cause, and he just watched Ouyan's anger Elapsed, Kong has some supernatural powers, but nothing to focus on
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