Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain Chapter 391: : I am a lifesaver


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The world is beautiful and cruel.

He Qinghai Yan, Guotai Minan, this is undoubtedly a beautiful picture. However, anyone knows that the prelude of this picture must be accompanied by brutal and violent fights again and again, without the **** battle of the founding soldiers, There will never be peaceful development for future generations.

For the same reason, when you make a good wish, you must make an enlightenment: in order to realize this good wish, you may need to make a cruel decision.

Princess Yun Yue is willing to sacrifice herself to accomplish others, which is undoubtedly a beautiful and noble feeling. And moved by this feeling, Wang Lu spared no expense to design and participate in the execution of a game as close to perfection as possible.

Wang Lu ’s plan, if it can be successfully implemented from start to finish, the results will be perfect. Princess Yunyue will be reborn, and Yun Kongjun will continue to be suppressed under the stele. Yun Chang, the usurper, will not survive to the end. Yun Guo will avoid a disaster that will affect the whole country. As for King Yunyang, perhaps after abdicating, there will be enough leisure to start a new life. And Wang Lu, who has solved all the problems so successfully, must also get a lot of money, the reward of the fairy dream.

But will things really go so smoothly? Wang Lu can look forward to this, but cannot plan so. In the face of such a complicated and dangerous situation, all the plans that can be done must be done together, and the worst case must also be taken into account. Although the two days are limited, they can at least be made one thing.

"All Spirit Blood!?"

When Wang Lu took a bottle of boiling blood from his arms, Yun Kongjun was very surprised: "You actually ... really got Wanling blood?!"

And at this time, even King Yunyang didn't expect Wang Lu to take out the spirit blood: "Shen Xian is ... Where did you get the spirit blood?"

Wang Lu said lightly: "In a day, do you think I can collect the blood of thousands of spirits?"

Yunyang King suddenly felt cold all over. Although he personally ordered his men to collect the blood of all souls for him, and it has indeed caused murder, but compared to Wang Lu's understated gesture, how can he say the same thing ...

Wang Lu has no intention to explain Yunyang ’s fear.

He certainly ca n’t do anything to let go of innocent people. Although this place is a fairyland, Wang Lu still has too many reasons to keep his mentality here. Although one day is not enough for him to collect the blood of ten thousand spirits, it is enough for him to cut the death row prisoners in Yunyang City's death row ahead of time, and the remaining share is still not enough ...

Looking at the current world, even though the country of the country as a whole is catholic and peaceful, but among the tens of millions of people in a country, can't we find a few killers? Wang Lu is not a mortal man, so he does not need to follow the rules of the mortal world.

And the people killed by Wang Lu went up to the bureaucrats who were in charge of the city and the place but greedily bullied the men and women, and went down to the gangsters who carried out injustice in the city. He looked at people in the eyes of a monk, and he saw black and white in good and evil at a glance. When he was released, he was killed, and when he was killed, he killed thousands of people in half a day.

In fact, Wang Lu always wanted to laugh. How stupid was King Yunyang before he let his people openly slaughter a whole village to collect all blood? There are too many ways to kill people, right?

Maybe for a long time as king, so that the vision of King Yunyang could not be seen from below, or perhaps the wise prince who was too long made him think of ways to sway the evil. The urgency and secret of the matter also prevented him from consulting with others. But all in all, for Wang Lu, collecting blood from all souls was never a problem.

The only problem is that no matter how polite and ingenious it is collected, the blood of thousands of people will inevitably contain cruelty and sin. Once drunk, whether it is active or forced, whether it is informed or not, it will be Bear the original sin. This is a difficult condition for Wang Lu, who needs to shape the king's virtues.

Perhaps Yunyue ’s kindness and virtues can offset this original sin, but Wang Lu does n’t want to bet on it easily. In the face of a Yuanying pinnacle, any chance of winning must be firmly grasped.

However, if the repression is successful, things will be a bit more roomy. The influence of the monarch's virtue on the stele is only manifested beyond a certain range. In other words, it is necessary to commit great evils to disintegrate the stele, and to have great virtue to reshape the stele. So after the remodeling, even if Yunyue occasionally loses virtue, it doesn't matter.

At this time, the value of Wanling Blood as a record can be fully reflected. Yun Kongjun was suppressed under the stone monument, and now only the strength of the remnant is left, it is only a matter of time, and as long as Yunyue When the princess is healthy, there is no room for Yun Kongjun to turn over.

The refining of Wanling's blood into a life-saving panacea is just a piece of cake for Wang Lu. The intermediate materials he needed have already been prepared in a mustard bag, and he can start refining at any time. Seeing that Princess Yunyue began to cough up blood again, he immediately sacrificed the pill furnace, opened the furnace for refining medicine, and the precious medicinal materials brought from Lingjian Mountain were thrown into the furnace at no cost. The personally sealed Samadhi fire ignited the rune paper and poured into the Dan furnace. It took only a moment for a crystal clear elixir to jump out of the Dan furnace and fell into Wang Lu's hands.

For the above-mentioned spirit grass, if the spirit pill trained by Sanmei Zhen has spirituality, he will wander round and round in Wang Lu's hands, and he will go to Princess Yunyue's mouth. But Wang Lu was not in a hurry, and raised it with a phaseless mana before sending Lingdan to the princess' mouth.

As soon as the spirit pill entered, the princess's condition suddenly improved, and her pale and purple face flushed with blush, and the crumbling life fire reignited.

Seeing that the situation of the princess is close to stability, Wang Lu let down his heart and turned to the distant stele archer said: "Old seniors, there will be no future."

"Hahahahaha!"

Wang Lu ’s farewell, but Yun Kongjun ’s heartbroken laughter.

"It will come indefinitely ?! Hahahaha, I think we will meet again soon!"

Yun Kongjun, who was suppressed by the stele, has completely lost the power to shake his soul. However, this burst of laughter and the declaration in the laughter have made Wang Lu unprecedented.

He turned his head. Princess Yunyue on the soft bed had a ruddy complexion and blurred eyes. His thin cheeks gradually became full as the blood turned, and his two convex eyes gradually calmed down, a little bit restored to the original national color. Tianxiang.

No matter from which point of view, the princess is completely poisoned, and the disease is getting better. But as Wang Lu instilled more phaseless mana in her eyes, she suddenly saw a trace of yin in her eyebrows. , Looming, but lingering, and as the princess's blood became more and more prosperous, the hint of yin also gradually spread outward as life turned around.

Wang Lu changed his face, knowing that this must be Yun Kongjun's hands and feet in the princess's body. The old monster was really sly and sly. Instead of eliminating all the poisonousness of the carrion grass, he planted new toxins. The insidious and poisonous means were unpredictable.

However, this is also a helpless move. When Wang Lu lays out, it is necessary to trick Yun Kongjun into detoxifying the princess, and it is in that ring that Wang Lu must put the princess in the phaseless sword. Outside the protection scope of the fence ... He did n’t think that Yun Kongjun might do something in that link, but he really has no better way.

Some things are destined to be perfect, but do your best.

"Old Senior, is really eye-opening."

Due to this adversity, Wang Lu smiled softly, and then his face became extremely determined.

"Next, please also see my means."

While speaking, Wang Lu took a red crimson pill from the mustard bag and sent it to Yunyue ’s mouth. The princess moaned, and her body became hot as if a flame was burning. The sweat beads just evaporated and evaporated into Water vapor. The yin qi between Meiyu was strongly suppressed and could not move.

"... A top-grade boiling blood pill is used to catch mortal life for a while ?!" Yun Kongjun was surprised.

Boiled Blood Pill, if used by a monk, it can make the whole body boil and release unparalleled power. The monk can thus overcome the overall situation at a critical moment with weakness and strength, and it can be called an immortal silver bullet. But when it is used on mortals, it will only make people burn to death. Wang Lu was wrapped into Yunyue body with no-phase mana to warm up, and stimulated his own resistance in a gentle way to fight against the poison, but in the end it was a cure for the symptoms, and most of the drug efficacy was wasted, lasting at most. In a few days, they will be regained the upper hand by Yin poison.

Wang Lu ’s face does n’t change color: “No, this magic pill is used to hit your face. I ’m going to let you watch, and the woman you hate wo n’t die, she will be good Alive, as a stone to suppress you, step you under your feet. "

"Hahaha, playing well, this magic pill is indeed unexpected, but I would like to see this kind of absurdity, how long can you hold on?"

"How long will it last? Of course it is until your face is swollen! It is a joke to compete with me Wang Lu for a long time!"

During the talk, Wang Lu laughed a long time, and a series of panacea in the mustard bag flew out, dancing around Wang Lu, like a rainbow.

This series of spirit pill is all the resources extorted by Wang Lu from the elders of Tianjiantang in the spirit sword mountain, full of shapes and full of spirit. Elixir follows the fingertips of Wang Lu, flying around the body for a moment, and then gathers in the palm of the hand, and the elixir settles, forming its own momentum, and vaguely affects the change of heaven and earth. Obviously it was just a pile of dead things, but it caused the storm to sweep and everything responded.

Yun Kongjun under the stone tablet was shocked: "What the **** are you!?"

General martial arts, even elite disciples, ca n’t bear such a treasure. Those piles of magical pill are already difficult to measure with ordinary value. There are several of them, even his former Yuanying Pinnacle is only heard Nothing is seen in its name!

Wang Lu stopped looking at him, turning his attention back to Princess Yunyue.

Just after digesting the effectiveness of Boiling Blood Pill, Princess Yunyue became weaker, but she was still strong and tried to smile to Wang Lu.

There was a trace of pity in Wang Lu's eyes, and he said lightly: "I am a lifesaver."


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