Fairy, Please Listen to My Explanation Chapter 23: Xu Changtian

"Continue."

"You can start again."

"Time is running out."

"Don't be dazed, I'm already awake, continue."

"..."

There was no sound, no conversation.

In this cramped cave house deeply embedded in the mountain, there is only Xu Yuan's plain reminder every time he wakes up from the near death.

And every time Xu Yuan's voice sounded, it would become weaker.

With Ran Qingmo waking Xu Yuan up from his coma in advance, the time he woke up from the near-death was also shortened from about two hours to less than half an hour.

To pass on energy to heal injuries, one can use other people's qi to heal one's own body.

But the qi introduced into the body by others is not one's own after all.

Every time you impart energy to heal your wounds, you will leave some remnants of other people's qi in your own meridians.

This is a good thing when time is abundant.

With your own exercise, you can gradually refine and use the qi left in your body by others to improve your cultivation.

However, too many transmissions of energy in a short period of time will cause a qualitative change in the qi remaining in the body of others, resulting in a hidden disease that is almost incurable.

Ran Qingmo explained the pros and cons to Xu Yuan, but Xu Yuan didn't care.

It is enough for him to shorten the time of entering the dying state from two hours to half an hour.

This is a good thing, it means that he will have more opportunities to adapt to the state of dying, and make more preparations for the final practice of the Blood Origin Heart Death Art.

Time passed quietly between the lingering of death again and again.

five times,

ten times,

Twenty times,

Thirty times.......

Consciousness keeps reincarnating in front of the endless darkness of death, Xu Yuan has forgotten how many times this is the number of times he has entered a near-death state with her help.

He slowly opened his eyes.

With the help of the shimmering light from the night pearl on the stone wall, the woman's flawless face and the thin ice on the surface of her body exuding a cold air came into her eyes.

"Mr. Ran...Mr. Ran."

His voice was weak and trembling, but this also meant that Xu Yuan was able to stabilize his mind and even speak in such a dying state.

Ran Qingmo raised her eyes silently, and the eyes in her quiet eyes were complicated:

"You say."

Xu Yuan, who was covered in ice crystals, tried his best to keep his voice stable:

"The outside array...how long will it be before it disappears?"

Ran Qingmo closed her eyes to sense, and after a while, she said softly:

"About two days left."

"Two days left..."

Xu Yuan sighed slightly.

The time is still too short, even if you risk your life regardless of your hidden illness, it still took about three days to complete the third step.

Although there is not much time left, being anxious will not do anything. Preparations must be done, even if only once.

Moreover, Xu Yuan believed that after the prime minister's eldest son realized that he was practicing, he shouldn't take the risk of making his younger brother go crazy and forcefully break into the wall.

So far, he can only gamble.

After a long silence, Xu Yuanfang trembled and said:

"The next day, I... I will start to run the exercises. If I go crazy, then... please."

Ran Qingmo nodded silently.

Looking at her serious eyes, Xu Yuan smiled lightly:

"Mr. Ran... I will officially start practicing in a day, remember to remind me."

"Well, good."

...

...

It was the first time to exercise kung fu in a near-death state, and it was much more difficult than Xu Yuan expected.

It was not because his consciousness could not be condensed, but because Ran Qingmo had too much Yuan Qi left in his body.

In the past few days, countless times of imparting energy to heal injuries, almost all the meridians in Xu Yuan's body have turned into the shape of Ran Qingmo.

His physical talent is not good.

The blockage of each meridian is comparable to that of a small intestine, but now there is more ice blue source energy belonging to Ran Qingmo on this narrow small intestine.

Those icy blue remnants of source qi covered the inner walls of every meridian in his body.

Under such circumstances, Xu Yuan wanted to guide his remaining source qi to run along the path of the exercises, but he was completely struggling.

After sensing this, Xu Yuan didn't have too many mood swings.

It is still the sentence he has always believed in,

When you have a problem, you solve it.

The meridians in his body became narrower, so he had to be more careful when guiding Yuan Qi forward.

The time it takes for the practice to run a circle becomes longer, so he will forcefully stabilize his consciousness for a while in the dying state...

.....

A day passed by in a hurry.

Woke up from the coma again,

The first thing Xu Yuan saw was her silently standing by his side.

What is different from before is that the place where he is lying now is the only jade bed in the cave.

Sitting up in silence, Xu Yuan glanced sideways at the jade bed.

On the white and flawless jade bed, two books of exercises were quietly stacked together, and next to them were the two bottles of precious pills needed for cultivation.

Watching silently, his thoughts were a little emotional. After more than a month, he finally reached the last step.

"Well, I... haven't seen your exercises."

It seemed that because of Xu Yuan's gaze that he had been watching for a long time, the big Bing Tuozi beside him suddenly said such a sentence without beginning or end.

Looking sideways, Xu Yuan smiled:

"I know."

There is nothing special about these two secret books, except for the recorded content, they are just ordinary paper pages. With Ran Qingmo's cultivation base, if she wants to read it, she can use her mind and soul to explore it even if it is tens of meters away. Clearly.

Xu Yuan adjusted his posture silently and sat cross-legged on the jade bed.

Opening the two jade bottles, a mixed smell of blood and danxiang instantly permeated the narrow cave.

Spread the two elixirs in the palm of your hand, the elixirs on them are simple and complicated.

Xu Yuan glanced sideways at Ran Qingmo for the last time, half-joking:

"Mr. Ran, you should expect me to succeed, otherwise, this cave will be the place where the two of us are buried."

“…….”

Ran Qingmo stared at him without saying a word.

She still talks less than when we first met.

Seeing this, Xu Yuan shook his head boredly, and didn't say any more, just raised his head and suffocated the two pills in one gulp.

The elixir melted in his mouth, and entered his body as two smooth streams of warmth.

It doesn't hurt.

On the contrary, the two warm currents constantly spreading in the body even made people feel a little comfortable.

But at the moment when Xu Yuan's thought flashed, something happened suddenly!

One of the warm currents suddenly went berserk, turning into surging Yuan Qi and rushing down the Xu Yuan meridian!

The sudden intense pain caused Xu Yuan's whole body to bend into shrimp uncontrollably.

The closed and narrow meridians simply cannot withstand such a huge impact of source energy.

Every inch that these sources of energy pass through, Xu Yuan's meridian will be cracked an inch, and Xu Yuan's mind is almost lost due to the heart-breaking pain of the meridian being completely broken.

It hurts...it hurts!

The bone-deep pain made it impossible to breathe, and the eyes turned black.

But fortunately, Xu Yuan's countless near-death experiences allowed him to forcibly stabilize his mind, so that he would not be directly stunned by the pain.

A quarter of an hour,

The violent medicinal power of the Emeteor Pill circled the one hundred and twenty-seven meridians in Xu Yuan's body.

Accompanied by the bone-piercing pain, Xu Yuan could feel that his one hundred and twenty-seven meridians had been broken inch by inch.

And his external body was no longer able to maintain the cross-legged posture, and his whole body was limp on the jade bed.

The despair that really belongs to death began to spread in my heart little by little...

But at this time, the second warm current belonging to the Blood Spirit Fusion Pill also began to spread into his broken meridians.

This warm current is warm and viscous, and every inch it passes through, it will bring a tingling warmth.

Xu Yuan sensed this situation, knew that the time had come, and immediately began to guide the medicinal power of the Blood Spirit Melting Body Pill to follow the route of the Blood Origin Heart Destruction Art.

As the medicinal power of the Blood Spirit Melting Body Pill spread and flowed through, the broken meridians in Xu Yuan's body began to be repaired little by little.

But this is only the beginning.

The two medicinal powers belonging to the Ememe Pill and the Xueling Fusion Pill respectively began to circulate in the meridians in Xu Yuan's body one after the other.

Ememe Dan was in charge of demolition all the way in front, and Blood Spirit Fusion Pill followed behind to repair it all the way.

The constant interweaving of pain and comfort makes people crazy.

The meridian is broken and then repaired, and it is repaired and then broken.

Again and again, round and round.

There is no time to practice.

As time goes by,

Xu Yuan found that his consciousness did not become blurred with the constant near-death and severe pain, but became more and more solidified and sober.

I don't know how long after,

Xu Yuan could even spare a part of his mind to sense the qi floating between heaven and earth around him.

Previously, only three or two weak "Qi clusters" could be sensed in this cave, and at this moment, with the continuous operation of the Blood Origin Heart Destruction Art, there are more and more.

His pale face gradually became rosy, his breath as thin as a gossamer gradually stabilized, and everything was moving towards stability.

In addition,

Some strange pictures flowed into Xu Yuan's mind like a trickling stream.

It's like watching a stream of consciousness movie.

It is broken and complicated, but it can be connected into one piece.

Feel carefully,

Xu Yuan quickly realized something was wrong.

Is this picture Xu Changtian's memory?

With the perfect integration of mind and soul with the body, these residual memories in the body began to appear in Xu Yuan's mind little by little.

There are trivial matters of washing and bathing in life,

There are bullies who rely on their family background to bully men and women on the street,

There are also safari out on horseback,

There are even outrageous cases where these three young masters took medicine and forcibly played with one dragon and five phoenixes in Zuixianlou...

The picture goes from blurry to clear, many, many.

But to Xu Yuan's surprise, Xu Changtian didn't have much about his father in his memories.

Most of the time, the opponent has only one back, which makes him feel fearful.

Fear?

When Xu Yuan realized that the back figure flashed in his mind just now, he also felt a faint sense of fear.

He was affected by these memories.

Thinking up to this point, Xu Yuan quickly calmed down and stopped thinking about that Xiangguo.

But the next moment, those memories still came to my mind uncontrollably.

Compared to his superior father, what Xu Changtian remembers most is his elder brother.

With the influx of memories, Xu Yuan realized that his body was even more afraid of Xu Changge than his father.

Almost a bone-deep fear.

Just thinking about the other party, Xu Yuan found that his body was trembling slightly.

Well, how scared do you have to be to have this kind of reaction...?

Soon, Xu Yuan got the answer from those memories.

Scenes of memory locks emerged in front of my eyes.

"Trash! You can't even do this kind of thing well!"

"If I see you embarrassing yourself outside again, I will beat you to death for my father."

"Asshole, look at the good things you did in Imperial Capital!"

"Cultivation is not good, the imperial examination is not good, Xu Changtian, can you learn from your second brother and fourth sister?!"

"Hahahaha...Xu Changtian! It's really impressive to see each other after three days. I've only been on an envoy to Beiman for three months, and you've just come home to do such a good thing. Okay, you! Now Lian Wu Chenghou's granddaughter, you dare to move, don't you?! Ying'er, help me get the whip, the thickest one!"

"..." Xu Yuan.

As these scenes emerged in his mind, Xu Yuan remained silent.

Xu Changge was ten years older than Xu Changtian, his father was busy with affairs in the court, so his elder brother Xu Changge almost brought him up from a young age.

It's just that this eldest brother's education method is quite simple and rude.

Speaking of beating, he really beat him, and it was the kind of beating to death.

The memories belonging to Xu Changtian are still constantly resurfacing in his mind, and Xu Yuan clearly feels that his emotions are being affected by the other party.

He doesn't want to do this,

However, at this moment, he has no choice but to accept silently.

The memory stretches,

When the Blood Origin Heart Destruction Art was about to be completed, Xu Yuan's mind suddenly went blank.

Those lingering memories just now seemed to be emptied in an instant.

Just when Xu Yuan was wondering,

A sword appeared in his consciousness.

A sword that seemed to penetrate the entire Tianmen Mountain.

However, this sword appeared quickly and dissipated quickly, and it disappeared into his consciousness almost instantly...

....

....

Now that the technique has been completed, Xu Yuan slowly opened his eyes.

The memory is still there, but those emotions have disappeared.

But, what was the sword that finally appeared in his mind?

With his eyes flickering, Xu Yuan suddenly recalled the sword intent he felt when he looked at the Tianmen from the cliff.

At that time, I didn't think deeply because of the urgency of the matter, but now there are many things wrong with the soft sound.

The sword appeared in my mind, probably because of the gaze at that time.

But why?

The Tianmen on Tianmen Mountain has existed for at least ten thousand years, and there are more than ten thousand people who have seen it. Why do chances appear when they come to him?

After thinking about it, the only difference Xu Yuan found was that he did not belong to this world.

Could it be that only the mind and soul of the traverser can sense the sword intent that has survived for thousands of years?

This reason is a bit abstract.

Xu Yuan couldn't figure it out, so he put it down for now.

And at this time,

Ran Qingmo's voice came softly from his side:

"The formation outside has disappeared, and they are coming."

Xu Yuan glanced at her, then reached out to pick up the Blood Origin Heart Falling Jue on the jade bed, with a flat tone:

"Got it."

While talking,

As the kung fu was running, bright red Yuan Qi emerged from his fingers and coiled around it.

The next moment,

Straight flames ignited, and the solitary copy of the Blood Origin Heart Destruction Art disappeared from the world.

Like the "Frozen Cloud Step" in Ran Qingmo's skill, there are many ways to use it in the Blood Origin Heart Falling Art, and the flame in front of him is one of them.

Take care of stolen goods that may reveal your identity,

Put on the blood-red blood jade glazed robe,

Xu Yuan began to methodically remove all useful things in the cave.

Put the Xumi ring on the bedside on the index finger, and put the jade bed and the spiritual spring into the Xumi ring.

Pause,

Xu Yuan glanced at the night pearl on the stone wall, and took advantage of the opportunity to include it in the ring ~IndoMTL.com~ for a while,

The cave was plunged into complete darkness.

Nothing happened in the dark, so Xu Yuan sat cross-legged and began to try to cultivate.

He was looking forward to the cultivation speed of the innate Taoist body.

And when his mind and soul diverged, he immediately noticed the gap.

Different from the three or two "Qi clusters" sensed before, at this moment, under the induction of Yihun, Xu Yuan only felt that his whole body fell into a dazed sea of ​​Qi......

What Xu Yuan didn't know was that

Ran Qingmo beside him had been staring at him silently in the darkness with a pair of quiet eyes, his expression was a little hesitant to speak.

Time passes quietly,

Suddenly,

"That..."

Hearing the voice, Xu Yuan slowly opened his eyes and looked at Ran Qingmo.

"My name is Ran Qingmo." Ran Qingmo.

“…….”

Xu Yuan was a little surprised why she said this.

Although he always called her Mr. Ran, Xu Yuan remembered that he had mentioned her name in that Buddhist hall.

He nodded slightly:

"I know."

After speaking, he closed his eyes again.

Paused for more than ten seconds,

Xu Yuan opened his eyes again, poured Yuan Qi into his eyes and found that the woman beside him was still staring at him without blinking.

Slightly stunned, she immediately realized that she was asking his name.

Having been together day and night for so long, she still doesn't know his name.

Subconsciously wanted to say his name, but stopped when the words came to his lips.

The eyes flicker for a moment,

Xu Yuan's pupils lowered slowly, he let out a breath, and the corner of his lips evoked a faint smile of unknown meaning:

"My name is...

"Xu Changtian."