Chapter 331: Damage to the Origin

Su Yuru stood up with sobs, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then led Xiao Lin to the Qingning Hall.

After crossing the courtyard, Xiao Lin followed Su Yuru to the study room on the side. Xiao Lin found that Master Su Qingyun seemed to spend most of his time in the study room, practicing calligraphy.

This time he was injured, but he didn't even rest in the room. Could it be that his master was so obsessed with calligraphy?

After entering the study room, Xiao Lin saw Su Qingyun sitting on the futon in the middle of the study room. His face was pale without any blood color, and there were dark blood stains on the blue shirt on his chest.

As if he felt someone walking into the study room, Su Qingyun slowly opened his eyes.

"It turned out that Xiao Lin is here."

Hearing Su Qingyun's voice, Xiao Lin was surprised. He could hear the weakness of his master from the voice. The cultivators often practiced Taoism for decades or even hundreds of years, and their spirit was far beyond that of ordinary people.

The internal energy was full, and Xiao Lin knew from the sound that Master Su Qingyun seemed to be seriously injured this time, and it was very likely that his origin had been injured.

The origin of a cultivator is generally gathered in two places, one is the sea of ​​consciousness, and the other is the dantian. Of course, there are some special exercises that can integrate part of the origin into the internal organs and bones.

Once these two places are severely damaged, it is fatal to the cultivator. Not only will it cause the cultivator to progress slowly in future cultivation, but also after that, once seriously injured.

Displacement of internal organs or broken bones and tendons will be difficult to heal like ordinary people. Even if they are healed, they will most likely leave some sequelae.

There is another more terrible consequence of a severe damage to the origin, that is, this person will most likely not be able to break through the current realm for the rest of his life. In other words, if Su Qingyun's origin is really severely damaged.

In this life, he will most likely only stay in the middle stage of the golden elixir until he dies.

"Master, Xiao Lin greets you." Xiao Lin bowed respectfully and said.

"You heard that I was injured in the Snow Prison Pass, so you came to visit me, right? Oh, you are thoughtful." Su Qingyun sighed softly, then pointed to the futon beside him and motioned Xiao Lin to sit down.

After Xiao Lin sat down, Su Qingyun looked up at his daughter Su Yuru, with a kind smile on his face.

"Yuru, your Senior Brother Xiao and I have something to talk about, you go out first."

"Father, I..." Su Yuru's face was full of worry, and after hearing this, tears flowed down her cheeks again.

"I'm really fine, this little injury won't kill me." Looking at Su Yuru, Su Qingyun's face sank slightly.

Seeing that his father was a little angry, Su Yuru could only stamp his feet lightly and turned to leave the study.

After Su Yuru left the study, Su Qingyun waved his hand lightly, and the door of the study closed tightly with a "creak".

"Master, how are you injured?" Xiao Lin knew that his master was so cautious, and he must have been seriously injured as he expected.

Nodding, Su Qingyun smiled faintly and said, "I think you can see it. You are my apprentice. Master has nothing to hide. This time in the fight with several inner sect elders of the Ancient Xuan Sect at the Snow Prison Pass, I accidentally got poisoned by the Blood-Erosion and Corruption Spirit Poison."

"Ten Death Poison?" Xiao Lin's face changed, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

Su Qingyun showed a surprised expression on his face when he heard it. He seemed to have not expected that Xiao Lin even knew about the Ten Death Poison.

And Xiao Lin was indeed very surprised. The demon Jindan he killed that year was poisoned by the Blood-Erosion and Corruption Spirit Poison. His physical body disappeared, leaving only a Jindan carrying the Yuanshen. It was because of this that he was able to take advantage of it and killed it on the spot.

But this also made Xiao Lin see the strange and domineering nature of the Blood-Erosion and Corruption Spirit Poison, one of the Ten Death Poisons. If Su Qingyun was really poisoned by this kind of poison, it would be quite bad.

Seeing Xiao Lin's pale face, Su Qingyun smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, the poison that was inflicted on my master is indeed one of the ten deadly poisons, the Blood-Erosion Corruption Spirit Poison, and the toxin has already penetrated deep into the internal organs."

After a pause, Su Qingyun continued, "However, my master is practicing a cold-attributed technique. With his cultivation, he can still resist the erosion of the Blood-Erosion Corruption Spirit Poison, but his combat power can only be about 70% to 80% at most."

"Then can Master use his magic power to expel the toxin from the body?" Hearing this, Xiao Lin suddenly remembered that the demon Jindan was hiding next to the cold blood pool, wanting to use it to expel the toxins from his body, and then use the crimson grass to refine the rebirth pill and reshape his body.

It's just that his idea was good, but his fate was bad. He met me halfway, and finally failed and died.

Su Qingyun is different from the demon Jindan. He practices Yin-cold-attributed skills. It seems that he can suppress the blood-eroding and corrupt spirit poison for a short time. But I don't know if he can expel the poison. Otherwise, he will inevitably die in the long run.

Su Qingyun shook his head and sighed, "If he was only poisoned by the blood-eroding and corrupt spirit poison, and the poison was not serious, with the Xiaohan Tianhua Jue that I practiced, I would have at least 70% chance of expelling the poison from my body."

After a pause, he continued, "It's a pity that after I was poisoned by the blood-eroding and corrupt spirit poison, I was also hit hard by the Heaven and Earth Hundred Spirit Seal of the inner sect elder of the Ancient Xuan Sect. The Heaven and Earth Hundred Spirit Seal weighs tens of thousands of kilograms. With my magic power, it should have been no problem to hold it up, but after being poisoned, my meridians vibrated and my magic power was dispersed."

"This has accelerated the invasion of the blood-corroding spirit poison, causing my Dantian origin to be injured. Although I still have my magic power, I am destined to have no chance of achieving the Nascent Soul in this life."

"Sure enough." Looking at Su Qingyun's pale face, Xiao Lin finally understood that Su Qingyun's current state was indeed the same as he thought, and his origin had been severely damaged.

Whether it is the Dantian or the sea of ​​consciousness, once this kind of origin is injured, it is absolutely fatal to the cultivator. In this state, even if Su Qingyun wants to die and take over another body to be reborn, it is useless.

The origin is fused with one's own soul and spirit, and taking over another body will cause great damage to one's own vitality. If one tries to take over another body after injuring the origin, not only will it not achieve the purpose of taking over another body, but it will also cause more damage. At the least, the cultivation level will drop greatly after taking over another body, and at the worst, the origin will be severely damaged again, and if things go wrong, the soul will be directly scattered.

Xiao Lin fell silent, thinking about ways to save him, but he couldn't find a way to make Su Qingyun recover. Su Qingyun's current state, perhaps only the legendary elixir containing the creation of heaven and earth can save him, there is no other way.

This made Xiao Lin look a little gloomy, he really didn't want to see such a situation, thirteen Jindan cultivators in Dancao Mountain, one dead and one injured, why did his master Su Qingyun happen to be there.

And once Su Qingyun really fell or died, he would lose his backing in Dancao Mountain. He could even imagine that if the old man Lan Xin learned of this news, he would definitely laugh at the sky, and then start to carefully plan conspiracies and tricks to plot against him.

Of course, with Xiao Lin's current cultivation level, he was not afraid. Although there was another Jindan cultivator in the Lan family who he couldn't beat, he was still somewhat confident that he could save his life under his burning secret technique and the wind escape technique of the great perfection level.

Moreover, he had a Tianlu token that could let the five major sects do something for him, but Xiao Lin didn't know if the five major sects would keep their promise if he asked them to kill the ancestor of the Lan family.

In Xiao Lin's opinion, it would be a bit worthless to use the Tianlu token that he had obtained with great difficulty on Lan Xin's matter. Of course, if his life was threatened, he would still use it without hesitation.

"Xiao Lin, you don't have to worry too much. Although the master suffered a trauma to his origin and will most likely not be able to break through again in this life, with the master's magic power, it is still no problem to suppress the blood-eroding and corrupt spirit poison for a hundred years. But after a hundred years..." Looking at the gloomy look on Xiao Lin's face, Su Qingyun showed a trace of comfort on his face.

In his opinion, his apprentice was still upright and kind. Among his ten disciples, only the second disciple and the tenth disciple came to visit him after hearing that he was seriously injured. None of the other eight came.

Moreover, Su Qingyun had heard that two of his disciples who had not come to visit him had already started looking for new backers.

So after seeing the sad look on Xiao Lin's face, Su Qingyun's cold heart felt a little comforted.

"Master, I will definitely find a magic pill that can cure your injuries and remove the poison from your body." In Xiao Lin's view, as long as the poison in Su Qingyun's body can be removed, the source of the damage will still have a chance to be repaired.

The worst that can happen is that it will take a little more time. No matter what, Su Qingyun is poisoned by the Ten Death Poison, and he can't just stand by and watch. He must do his best.

Waving his hand, Su Qingyun said: "There is no antidote for the Ten Poisons. It can only be expelled through some unorthodox methods. As for the methods, Master also knows some."

"Among the many disciples of our Dancao Mountain, only Master knows that Master was seriously injured in the battle of Xuelaoguan, but they don't know that Master was infected with the Blood Corruption Poison, one of the Ten Poisons. In the entire Dancao Mountain, only the old man Tianyi knows it."

"By the way, Master Tianyi is a Yuanying cultivator. I think he can help Master expel the toxins from his body, right?" Xiao Lin suddenly remembered when Su Qingyun mentioned Tianyi. Su Qingyun was known as Tianyi's favorite disciple.

The Ten Poisons, which are feared by ordinary cultivators, may not be invincible in the hands of this Yuanying cultivator.

"The reason why the Ten Death Poison is so famous in the cultivation world is that once you are infected with this Ten Death Poison, there is basically no solution. Only a few magic secrets may be effective, but this is just a legend. The truth is that no one has really used this to get rid of the Ten Death Poison."

"In addition, as a teacher, I have been practicing Taoism for more than 300 years. I am very satisfied to be able to enter the middle stage of the Golden Core in this life. I thought I could go further and at least reach the late stage of the Golden Core. Now it seems that there is no hope." Looking at Xiao Lin, Su Qingyun continued to speak.