Chapter 1205 Extreme Yin Fire

"Yin Zhuhuo?"

After listening to Liang Yan's description, Qianlong frowned slightly and asked with a hint of doubt: "What kind of flame is this? Why have I never heard of it?"

"You don't even know?" Liang Yan's face became more solemn and he said solemnly: "I got this fire from a stranger, and he also told me the name of 'Yin Zhuhuo'."

"Yes, Yin Zhuhuo. I have been practicing for more than a thousand years, and I have never heard of a 'Yin Zhuhuo', nor have I seen such a sinister flame. This 'stranger' you call may have ulterior motives." Qianlong Shake his head and sigh.

"Uncle Gan, please find a way to save Li Xiaosong!" Li Xiran shouted anxiously: "She is my nephew from the same sect when I was in Nanchui. She was brought back by the second elder. She has a deep connection with our Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce. , no matter what, we can’t ignore death!”

"good!"

Liang Yan also added: "As long as Li Xiaosong can be rescued, no matter how much Elder Gan asks, Liang will never frown."

Seeing that both Liang Yan and Li Xiran were so determined, Qianlong couldn't help but touch his chin and sighed: "It's not that I don't want to help, it's just that the flame is weird and sinister, and even I can't do anything."

"Not even you?" Liang Yan frowned. "For a chamber as big as the Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce, doesn't it have any rare treasures that can suppress this flame?"

"The Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce doesn't have everything."

Qianlong shook his head, stared at the black fire in mid-air, and said slowly: "According to my observation, this black flame is an extremely yin fire that can burn everything, whether it is a panacea or a treasure of heaven and earth. If you force-feed this monster, it will also be refined by the black fire. Not only will it not be able to save her, but it will become nourishment for the black fire and make her soul burn faster!"

"There is such a thing!"

Liang Yan and Li Xiran were startled at the same time. They looked at each other and saw disappointment in each other's eyes.

If you don't save him, you can only watch Li Xiaosong being burned to death. If you save him, not only will it be useless, but it will speed up the flames. No matter how you look at it, Li Xiaosong will only die.

"Isn't there any way?" Li Xiran said in a solemn voice.

"It's not completely impossible. According to me, there are only two ways now."

"Elder Gan, please speak!" Liang Yan asked hurriedly.

"The first way is to ask the saint to take action."

"Saint." Li Xiran looked disappointed, shook his head and sighed: "There is only one saint in the entire Xuanyuan Territory, Xuanyuan Potian. Not only is he far away in Xuanyuan City, he has a bad relationship with our Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce, and he is militaristic. , he is definitely not a good person, how could he help us save Li Xiaosong?"

Compared to Li Xiran, Liang Yan knew some inside stories. In addition to Xuanyuan Potian, there was also a saint in the Xuanyuan Territory, and that was Wei Wenxiang, the president of the Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce.

He remained calm, thought for a moment and asked, "What about the second way?"

"The second way is to find the pure Yang fire of the sub-sage level!"

"Asian Saint? Pure Yang Fire?"

"good."

Qianlong nodded and said: "You also know that monks in the Tribulation Realm have three disasters and nine disasters, each time more dangerous than the last. Every time they pass three small difficulties, they will encounter a major disaster. The last third disaster is a After crossing the watershed, one can overcome the calamity and become a saint, and those monks who have overcome two calamities and nine calamities and are only short of the last calamity to reach perfection are called 'lesser saints'."

"As for pure yang fire, it is usually found in the bodies of Taoist and Confucian monks or monster beasts with extraordinary talents. The black fire on this civet cat belongs to the extremely yin fire. If it can swallow the pure yang fire of the 'sub-sage' level, The fire of Yang, the two are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, and by merging with each other, not only can a cat's life be saved, but it may also be able to greatly increase its cultivation and strength!"

After listening to Qianlong's answer, Liang Yan's frowned brows not only did not relax, but his face became more solemn.

"It is simply impossible for the few of us to obtain the pure Yang fire of the sub-saint level from the hands of monks or monsters of this level."

Liang Yan thought secretly in his heart, raised his head to look at Qian Long, and suddenly asked via voice transmission: "Elder Gan, of the two methods you just mentioned, I think only the first one is feasible. Since Senior Wei Wenxiang has come to Guangling Cheng, I am sure you will participate in the 'Wentai Treasure Fighting Conference', right? Does Elder Gan have any way to temporarily suppress the black flame and slow down its burning speed, as long as it can last until the conference is held?"

"Um"

After listening to Liang Yan's voice transmission, Gan Long pondered for a moment, and finally nodded slowly and said: "Since Palace Master Liang said so, Gan will give it a try. I will use the Confucian method of 'golden needle sealing acupoints' to see if it can work." Delay the burning of the flames on her body, but I have something to say first. This is the first time I have encountered this kind of flame. I am not sure whether the 'golden needle sealing acupuncture point' will work. If the acupuncture fails, the flames will backfire and the injury will occur. The situation has worsened, so you can’t resent me!”

"Golden needle seals the acupoint!"

Liang Yan's face lit up when he heard this. The Confucian god general Ling Chongxiao had used this move that day and successfully resisted the invasion of his own death energy. He didn't expect that Elder Qian Longgan was also a master of Confucianism.

"Don't worry, Elder Gan. Even if an accident happens, we will never blame you. If you don't care about it now, Li Xiaosong will definitely die. It's better to let go and give it a try. If you succeed, you can get more In a little time, she will gain a little more vitality!" Liang Yan said with a firm face.

Although Li Xiran on the side didn't know what Liang Yanchuan said, he nodded when he heard this and said urgently: "Uncle Gan, don't have any worries. Xiaosong is in danger. Please give Uncle Gan acupuncture immediately!"

"good!"

Qianlong clapped his hands, and immediately two servants walked in from outside the courtyard.

"Go to the Chamber of Commerce's treasury and get the 'Three Flowers Divine Needle' that I have treasured for many years. I will perform acupuncture for someone today!"

"yes!"

The two servants nodded in agreement, turned around and walked out without saying much.

After a while, the two returned to the courtyard. One of them presented a wooden box and said respectfully: "Third Master, you want the magic needle!"

"Um."

Qianlong took the wooden box, touched the lid gently, and then flicked his finger, and the lid flew forward, revealing the contents inside.

There are thirty-three gold needles in total, of which eleven on the left are engraved with yellow clouds, eleven in the middle are engraved with white clouds, and eleven on the right are engraved with red clouds, which are the colors of three flowers.

"This set of golden needles is a relic of Meng Xinghai, the 'Holy Hand Scholar' at that time. It is worth tens of millions of spiritual stones and is one of the few treasures treasured by our Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce. Palace Master Liang, I have spent a lot of money for you this time! "

"Elder Gan, don't worry. If it is really useful, the debt for these tens of millions of spiritual stones will be settled on Liang."

When Liang Yan said this, although his heart ached, Li Xiaosong's life and death were unpredictable and he had no time to think about it.

"Let's go."

Liang Yan didn't say much. He stepped forward and grabbed Qianlong's sleeves, pulled the Taixu gourd from his waist, pinched the magic formula in his hand, rolled up the two of them with blue light, and flew into the gourd together.

boom!

In just an instant, Liang Yan and Qianlong disappeared at the same time, leaving only a gourd falling on the stone table.

Li Xiran looked at the stone table with big blank eyes, knowing that her master and Qianlong had already entered the green gourd. She did not dare to leave, so she stayed by the side, preparing to protect the two of them.

Taixu gourd.

A gray cloud fell from the sky, and two people stood on the cloud, it was Liang Yan and Qianlong.

Last time, Liang Yan entered this space with his spiritual incarnation, but now his true form came, leading Qianlong all the way to the top of the mountain where Li Xiaosong was in just a few breaths.

"Right there."

Liang Yan pointed his hand, and Qianlong looked over, only to see a small white beast lying on the top of the mountain. Its whole body was burned by black fire. Although its eyes were closed, its face was in pain.

"This extremely sinister fire is more terrifying than what I have seen outside!"

Qianlong's pupils shrank, and when he was near Li Xiaosong, he felt even more the terror of the flames.

"It's strange, she's only in the Xuanxuan realm. If it were an ordinary monster, burned by such extremely yin fire, I'm afraid it wouldn't be able to last even a few breaths. Why can this civet cat persist until now?"

"Probably, she is naturally good at controlling fire."

Liang Yan responded casually, but what he was actually thinking was that the black fire might be related to Xiaosong's origin. After all, the little guy once said that this weird black fire might help her awaken her original bloodline.

It's just that it's impossible for him to tell Qianlong about this kind of thing. He can only make a haha ​​and bypass the problem.

Qianlong didn't dwell too much on this matter. At this time, he and Liang Yan stopped the escape light and floated about ten feet in the air on the top of the mountain.

This is already a very extreme position. If you lean any further, you will be attacked by the black fire. Even with the two people's cultivation, it will be difficult to resist.

Qianlong looked at Li Xiaosong below with a solemn expression, took out the wooden box from his sleeve, flicked his fingers, and thirty-three golden needles flew into the air at the same time.

The third elder of the Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce was focused on nothing at this time, staring at the civet cat's body. He suddenly shot a magic spell to the sky, and a red cloud golden needle came out alone and shot towards Li Xiaosong who was lowered.

puff!

Almost in the blink of an eye, the golden needle had penetrated into a key point on the back of Li Xiaosong's neck.

After one needle went in, Qianlong kept using his hands, and then the golden needles flew out one after another, sometimes two needles came out at the same time, and finally they all stabbed Li Xiaosong's major acupuncture points accurately.

"Golden needle sealing of acupoints" is a secret tradition of the Confucian lineage, which is specially used to restrain abnormalities in the body. It is divided according to the degree of sealing of acupoints, and is divided into "full sealing", "half sealing" and "vein sealing".

Like the former Confucian god general Ling Chongxiao, in order to curb the spread of death energy, he used the "full seal" method, turning his whole body into bone and stone, and even the death energy could not affect his physical body.

The magical power now used by Qianlong also uses the "full seal" technique. Although the two have learned different things, their acupuncture methods have the same effect.

As Qianlong's golden needles continued to pierce into Li Xiaosong's body, the white civet cat's body gradually stiffened, and its originally soft body began to turn into a white jade-like statue.

"Golden needles sealing acupuncture points" emphasizes doing it in one go. In just a blink of an eye, thirty-two of the thirty-three golden needles have penetrated into Li Xiaosong's acupuncture points, leaving only the last one.

Although the whole process was very short, cold sweat broke out on Qianlong's forehead. It was obvious that these short few breaths had already consumed most of his energy.

"Elder Gan, calm down."

Liang Yan gave a gentle reminder from behind, and Qianlong nodded. At this time, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he calmed down. Without hesitation, he raised his hand and pointed forward, and shot out the last golden needle.

puff!

As the golden needle penetrated, Li Xiaosong's whole body suddenly shook. Thirty-three golden needles sank into her body at the same time, and she completely turned into a white jade statue.

The black flames that were originally burning seemed to have lost their source at this time. The arrogant momentum was suppressed, and all the flames rolled inward, seeming to have returned to Li Xiaosong's body.

"It's done!"

Although Qianlong's face looked a little tired, his eyes were very excited.

After hearing his words, Liang Yan perked up and immediately asked, "Succeeded? Senior used golden needles to seal the extremely yin fire in her body?"

"Haha, although it's not completely sealed, it can at least be extended for a hundred days!"

Qianlong touched his chin and looked at Li Xiaosong, who had turned into a white jade statue below. He seemed very satisfied with his masterpiece.

"Hundred days!"

Liang Yan's face lit up when he heard this. You must know that it is less than two months before the "Wentai Treasure Fighting Conference" is held. If it can be extended for a hundred days, there will be a chance to wait until Weiwenxiang!

"Liang thanked Elder Gan for Xiaosong's great kindness!" Liang Yan said and saluted Qian Long.

When Qianlong saw this, he waved his hands repeatedly and said with a smile: "Palace Master Liang, you don't have to be so polite. I'm ashamed to say that I haven't used the method of 'golden needle sealing acupuncture points' for a hundred years, and this is the first time I have encountered her weird situation." , I was a little worried about the failure of the acupuncture just now, but I didn’t expect that the effect I expected was achieved in the end.”

When he said this, he looked at Li Xiaosong below, sighed and said: "It's just that I'm afraid this set of 'Three Flowers Divine Needles' can no longer be used."

Liang Yan followed his gaze and found that the black fire seemed to have its own intelligence. At this time, it already knew that it could not burn Li Xiaosong, so it took it into her body, divided all the flames into thirty-three strands, and actually started to burn Li Xiaosong. The golden needle in Xiaosong's body!

The three-flowered golden needles are slowly melting under the burning of the black fire at a speed visible to the naked eye. I am afraid that the hundred days mentioned by Qianlong is the time it takes for these thirty-three golden needles to be burned!

"'Golden needle sealing acupoints' is not a long-term method. Palace Master Liang still needs to find a saint as soon as possible to take action, or the pure Yang true fire of the sub-sage, otherwise she will still be dead after a hundred days." Qianlong said with a solemn face. .

"Liang understands."

Liang Yan nodded, raised his hand and pinched Qianlong with blue light, and took him and himself out of the space of Taixu Gourd, and returned to Li Xiran again.

Thanks to: Heihei Big Orange for the 520 point reward!