Volume 2 Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 1230 Healing and Pain Relief

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Wild valley, peak.

Erxuan, still alone on the cliff.

When the mountain wind blows, the clouds and mist sway, and the old pine and cliff grass on the cliff sway slightly. In a moment, everything returns to the silence of the past. Perhaps, the wind will be even more violent in the next moment.

For some reason, Erxuan suddenly felt a little uneasy today, but he didn't know why. He simply stopped sitting in meditation, but held his big beard and looked down from a high place. In the valley below, the familiar trees, grass houses, caves, and the figures of men, women, old and young were all clear at a glance, and there was nothing unusual. And looking far away, the wind was light and the sky was bright...

Erxuan slowly turned behind him and shook his head helplessly.

Hutou's cave has never been opened since it was closed. Now thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye, and I don't know how far his realm has reached. Another cave not far away has its door wide open. And that Long Jiao'er is no different from a fierce farm woman, guarding the courtyard tightly and not allowing others to peek.

However, the spiritual sense shows that although the old dragon is sitting with his eyes closed, his condition is still good. Now he can breathe freely and his injuries are slowly healing.

"Don't peek!"

A fierce shout came, and then it turned gentle, saying angrily: "Brother Erxuan! You scared me..."

Erxuan quickly retracted his spiritual sense and smiled awkwardly. Who scared me? That Long Jiao'er is three points stronger than the man, and she has never been timid. But now she seems to have changed, and her words and deeds are more like a girl. However, this time, the warmth is too much for ordinary people to bear...

A few dozen feet away, Long Jiao'er was guarding the door of the cave. After she drove away Er Xuan's consciousness, she was no longer angry and could not help but smile with satisfaction. After a while, she reached out to tidy up her hair, stood up and turned to walk inside.

In the cave, Lao Long was still sitting with his eyes closed, and his aura was deep. When he was breathing, he actually snored faintly from his mouth and nose. At first glance, he seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Long Jiaoer walked to Lao Long's side, sat down generously, and naturally stretched out a hand to his waist, and then said softly: "The time has come, I will perform the exercises for you..." As she spoke, she continuously transferred the magic power from her palm into the other's body.

The woman's actions seemed serious, but in fact she didn't know much about the method of healing. After the few pills were used up, they had little effect. In her anxiety, she used her own magic power to help. Such concern and sincerity are extremely rare. Sometimes haste makes waste, and it may even do more harm than good.

After an incense stick, a layer of dense sweat beads had seeped out of Long Jiao'er's forehead. But she still looked at Lao Long with admiration, as if she couldn't see enough, and wanted to hold on for a while. Unfortunately, her cultivation was limited, so she had to rest for a night and come back tomorrow. She was about to stop, but her expression suddenly froze.

The snoring that had been going on suddenly disappeared. Lao Long, who had been sleeping soundly for a long time, slowly opened his eyes at this moment. He was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Long Jiao'er and said lightly: "Girl! I have made you suffer all these years..."

Long Jiao'er was still frozen, and her face was slightly flushed. But after a while, she retracted her palm as if on fire, and said: "Long... Brother Long, you haven't recovered yet, I will help you heal your wounds... relieve the pain..." She was originally a straightforward woman, but now she was shy. She looked shy and charming.

Come to think of it, a man and a woman living in the same room, and having lived together for thirty years, plus the careful care every day, can be said to get along well with each other. Especially when they help each other with their cultivation, it is almost like physical contact! Long Jiaoer believes that she is very familiar with Lao Long, just like a family. But when the other party really woke up and looked into each other's eyes, an indescribable strangeness suddenly hit her, making her at a loss for a moment. Maybe it was the restraint of the difference between men and women, or the panic of having her feelings discovered...

Lao Long only glanced casually and did not notice the strangeness of the woman next to him. He exhaled a long breath and turned to look inside his body. Not long after coming to this cave, he had woken up. But at that time, his injuries were too severe and his cultivation was exhausted, so he had to fall into a deep sleep again.

Who would have thought that thirty years had passed in the blink of an eye, and it was not until recently that his injuries were healed. But the progress of cultivation is still slow. The reason is related to the kind-hearted woman beside him!

The old dragon is a natural beast. As long as his soul is not scattered, no matter how serious the injury is, he will slowly recover by sleeping for dozens or hundreds of years. If there is a tiger head guarding beside him, and thousands of magic stones are taken out to help, it will definitely be twice the result with half the effort. But now he has to suffer from Long Jiao'er's magic power every day, which makes his qi repelled and unable to move freely, but makes his recovery from injuries and progress in cultivation slow down. It's just because the two of them are both dragon bodies, but their blood and cultivation are very different. And the woman didn't know it, and poured all her thoughts into it...

The old dragon restrained his mood, and felt lucky and helpless again.

Fortunately, at the critical moment of the confrontation with Wu Er, he suddenly thought of the Demon Emperor's "Nine Transformations of Heaven" method. Although he was ignorant, he understood the mystery of the clone from this method. And it was with that sudden inspiration that he finally defeated that cunning and vicious powerful opponent. What is helpless is that after this battle, he exhausted his cultivation. Today's mana is less than 10% of what it used to be. If there is another accident, there is no way to protect yourself.

When Lao Long thought of this, he shook his head dejectedly and said, "Girl! Just do it yourself and call my brother in..."

Long Jiaoer sat still, the blush on her cheeks gradually fading.

Seeing no one answered, Old Long turned around and looked. I just want to explain to Hu Tou before going into seclusion, what's wrong with that?

Long Jiaoer suddenly said: "You...you want to drive me away..."

Old Long was still puzzled and said patiently: "I just want to retreat, you should take a rest early..."

"Ah! I'm so angry..." Long Jiaoer jumped up suddenly, her face turned pale. Her chest rose and fell, and she shouted angrily: "I have been guarding you day and night for thirty years, but I am still not as good as your brother? You are just recovering from your injury, and you are about to chase me away in the blink of an eye. Why are women so contemptible in your eyes..."

Old Long looked stunned and glanced at Long Jiaoer in disbelief. But the other party's aggressive posture made him unable to help but lower his head to avoid it. Crazy woman, so scary!

Long Jiaoer became even more angry and continued to shout: "You are deeply affectionate as brothers, how can I be hypocritical? Have you forgotten that I heal your wounds and relieve pain? Believe it or not, I will accompany you to death and live together? Why don't you reply to me... ..." In his opinion, thirty years of waiting day and night is enough to clarify his ambition. This deep and profound feeling can be learned from heaven and earth! And your brother Long didn't refuse at first, but now he refuses to admit it. Do you think this girl is easy to bully? Are all the good men in the world dead? I met a man by accident, but he was a heartless and unrighteous guy. In shame and anger, she really couldn't bear it anymore!

Old Long was still surprised and frowned slightly.

The reason why I came to rescue him in the first place was because this woman had an aura that I was familiar with. And her straightforwardness and courage make people even more fond of her. Even so, you can't force others to do anything, right? If you want a woman to heal your wounds and relieve pain, is that still a man?

Old Long was a little dizzy and felt guilty for no reason. What exactly is a thirty-year debt? He refused to think too much, sighed secretly, stared at the open space in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "My old dragon only recognizes brothers..."

"You..." Long Jiaoer's eyes widened and she suddenly raised her fist. But the old dragon sat as straight as before, as cold and hard as stone. She gritted her teeth tightly, stamped her feet fiercely, turned and rushed out of the cave, with tears in her eyes...

Old Long's body shook unnoticeably, and he slowly turned his head to look around, feeling inexplicably.

At this moment, a muffled sound of "bang" suddenly came from outside the cave.

The old dragon's expression changed and he stood up suddenly. Persuading Nai, who had been in seclusion for thirty years, was recovering from his injuries, but his breath was not smooth, causing him to stumble. But he didn't dare to be negligent, and strode out of the cave, and was stunned again.

In front of the door of the cave, Long Jiaoer was lying helplessly in a pool of blood. She had been full of energy just a moment ago, but now she was weak and without much vitality. Especially her open chest, which was still gushing with blood, was shocking...

There was another person lying on the cliff not far away. That was Er Xuan who was bound by restrictions. He seemed angry, but also desperate...

A hundred feet away from the cave, a row of monks stood in the sky. There were more than ten people, all of whom were masters of the cave. In particular, the leader, a stout man, actually has the realm of Dacheng in the middle stage of Dongtian. He was still holding an old man in his hand, who looked familiar. My gift from Mingcui Valley...

"Brother Long..."

The top of one side of the mountain has been shrouded in brutal murderous intent. The messy yet powerful power surged forward, making it suffocating. Only then did the old dragon see clearly what was happening around him, and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. The other party has bad intentions and is probably doomed today. And when a weak call came, his heart tightened. Long Jiaoer tried to raise her head, but fell heavily into a pool of blood. And his eyes were fixed for a moment, and his expression was still calling...

It was as if a drum was beating in Lao Long's heart, and it suddenly boomed. He didn't care about the dangerous situation around him, and in a flash he was in front of Long Jiaoer, reaching out to help her up.

Long Jiaoer could hardly move, but she tried her best to stretch out a hand, tightly grasped the old dragon's arm, and said hurriedly: "Someone forced his way into the cave, and I didn't stop him. Brother Long, don't blame her..." Her There were still a few tears in the corners of his eyes, and he looked very guilty. The crazy woman from before has long disappeared. Only the lovers who have been in love for thirty years are still inseparable!

Lao Long slowly knelt down, feeling confused. He looked at the miserable woman in front of him and was speechless for a moment. He grabbed her veins with his backhand and just wanted to use his magic power to help. And then he snorted bitterly. It is difficult to cultivate yourself. However, the opponent's internal organs have been completely destroyed, and his vitality is gradually disappearing...

At this moment, someone laughed and said: "Haha! The old dragon has appeared, but there is still one tiger head missing..."