Chapter 1048 Dance with Me for the Last Time
On the way to find the old patriarch, Xiao Yanxi was worried and kept muttering: "What's going on? Didn't they say that Yang Gu would only make Ning Lang's memory fade? Why is there a problem with his brain now?
He has already started talking nonsense, saying that he came from the stars, and that his soul traveled through time... I have to ask the old patriarch quickly."
Ning Chen didn't know that his serious words made Xiao Yanxi think he was a fool.
Wu Tiezhu looked at Ning Chen with a worried look, "Xiao Chen, are you okay?"
In fact, when Ning Chen said that he came from the stars just now, he also heard it.
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Ning Chen shook his head, "Don't worry, I'm fine... It's just that my memory faded, but I shouldn't forget you for the time being."
As he said that, he yawned, "A little tired..."
As a result, he fell down before he finished speaking.
If it weren't for taking two blood yang pills, Ning Chen would not be able to hold on until now.
Wu Tiezhu was startled and hurriedly supported the fallen Ning Chen to prevent him from having a close contact with the ground.
When Xiao Yanxi came back, Ning Chen had been in a coma for two quarters of an hour.
She had just asked the old clan leader.
The old clan leader couldn't tell her anything.
She only knew that raising Gu would make people's memory fade, but she had never heard that it would make people become mentally retarded?
The old clan leader was studying medical books overnight, and asked Xiao Yanxi to come back first, and send someone to inform her as soon as there was any news.
.......
Three days passed in a flash!
The old clan leader and others knelt in front of Ning Chen, their faces pale.
Because they hadn't figured out a new way for three days.
If they couldn't find a new way to remove the Gu from Ning Chen, Ning Chen would most likely go on a killing spree and flatten the Yuliu tribe.
The people of the Yuliu tribe were all terrified.
Ning Chen had a gloomy face and didn't speak.
His memory was getting worse and worse.
When he woke up today, he thought for a long time before he remembered who Xiao Yanxi was?
He didn't have time.
He rubbed his brows with a bitter smile, his tone full of helplessness: "Everyone get up... Old Patriarch, prepare to destroy the energy in my body."
The old tribe was surprised and happy.
What was happy was that Ning Chen did not seem to have the intention of making things difficult for the Yuliu tribe.
What was shocking was that Ning Chen actually wanted to give up the glory of a warrior.
Ning Chen said in a deep voice: "Since this method was proposed by you, the old patriarch, you should be able to implement it, right?"
The old patriarch nodded.
Ning Chen then asked, "If I destroy the Qi in my body, can I remove the poisonous insect?"
The old patriarch said, "Yes!"
"How sure are you?"
The old patriarch said in a deep voice, "Ninety percent."
Ning Chen frowned slightly, "The success rate is not high."
The old patriarch: "......."
Ning Chen continued to ask, "If I remove the poisonous insect, will my memory be restored?"
The old patriarch nodded, "Yes, but it will take some time!"
"That's good!" Ning Chen looked at her and said, "What should I prepare?"
The old patriarch said, "I will send someone to deliver the herbs in a while. The prince only needs to take a medicinal bath for two incense sticks... I will leave the rest to you."
Ning Chen nodded slightly and muttered, "Only ninety percent sure, too dangerous, a life-or-death situation."
Everyone had a black line on their foreheads.
How is the life-or-death situation used?
Ning Chen waved his hand, "Old patriarch, go and prepare."
"I'll take my leave!"
After the old patriarch saluted, he led his people away.
Ning Chen sat on the chair, his eyes dull and his smile bitter.
Soon, his martial arts career will end!
Xiao Yanxi gently held Ning Chen's hand, "Ning Lang... why don't you wait a little longer? I have sent someone to find a way to treat you.
By the way, I sent a letter to Zi Su, but she hasn't replied yet... but I think she will definitely find a way."
Ning Chen shook his head gently, "I'm afraid it's too late. My memory is getting more and more blurred. I can't delay any longer."
Ning Chen forced a smile, "Don't worry, I'm fine!"
As he said that, he stood up, grabbed the Canmeng Sword next to him, and strode out.
Came to the outside of the attic.
Swish!!!
The long sword was unsheathed.
Ning Chen swung it casually, and the scabbard flew out and inserted it diagonally into the ground.
He tapped the sword with two fingers, and with a clang, the sword rang.
Ning Chen smiled bitterly and whispered: "The Canmeng Sword, this name is so appropriate... In the future, I can only pick you up in my dreams.
You have followed me for a long time. Today, you will dance with me for the last time."
After that, he thrust out a sword, making a hissing sound!
Swish, swish, swish! ! !
The sword shadows flew, and the cold light flashed.
The body movements were graceful and the sword was sharp.
Ning Chen's sword was getting faster and faster. Gradually, he could hardly see the person, and only the cold sword shadows were left.
Xiao Yanxi's eyes were red and his face was full of heartache.
"Ah..."
Suddenly, Ning Chen roared in anger.
A sword energy tore through the air and crossed the void.
More than ten meters away, a tree as thick as a bowl was cut in half and slowly fell down.
Xiao Yanxi, Wu Tiezhu, and Ning Anjun were all stunned and dumbfounded.
Ning Chen stared blankly at the broken tree, but the smile on his face became more bitter.
So this is the sword energy.
I can't remember who told him?
Super masters can cut out sword energy.
Tan Tai Qingyue can cut out three sword energies.
I don't know how many sword energies the old Taoist priest and Liu Baiyi can cut out.
But after Ning Chen entered the super-grade, he couldn't cut out a single sword energy. He tried many methods, but he couldn't get it right.
But just now, he realized it!
He was about to waste the energy in his body, but at this moment he realized the sword energy, damn... it's fucking bullshit!
Xiao Yanxi ran over and said in shock: "Ning Lang, you cut out the sword energy."
Although she is not a super-grade master, she has been trained as the future master of Taichu Pavilion, so she can be said to be knowledgeable.
Of course he knows what it means to be able to cut out sword energy for a super-grade master?
Not all super-grade masters can cut out sword energy.
As far as she knows, even Tan Tai Qingyue can only cut out three so far.
Ning Chen smiled bitterly and nodded, "It's fucking fucking, I realized the sword intent at this time."
"Ning Lang, why don't we wait a little longer... There must be other ways to remove the Yang Gu in your body."
Ning Chen was silent.
He had comprehended the sword intent, and now he was unwilling to destroy the energy in his body.
But he had no time, and could not afford to delay... His memory was getting more and more blurred, and today he almost forgot about Xiao Xixi.
The old patriarch said that in this situation, memory can still be restored.
If he completely lost his memory, he would never be able to recover.
No one knew when he would completely lose his memory.
He did not dare to gamble, what if it was tomorrow?
At this time, Mu Chaochao came and brought herbs for medicinal baths.
Ning Chen shrugged his shoulders in a casual manner, "Isn't it just a breath? If it's gone, it's gone... When I was in the Supervisory Department, I was just a third-rate skill.
High priest, notify the old patriarch, I am ready!"
Mu Chaochao nodded, turned around and left.
Ning Chen sighed and said, "Brother Zhuzi, prepare hot water."
Immediately, he took Xiao Yanxi's hand, "Let's go, serve your husband in a medicinal bath."