"Mengxun, listen to me. I just used my spiritual sense to explore and found that there is an extraordinary chill rooted in his heart. It is beyond the scope of our understanding and has reached the place of artistic conception. And usually he has this kind of artistic conception. An expert in cultivation must at least have the cultivation level of the Soul Returning Realm, and not everyone can understand it. Uncle Lei really can't do anything."
Lei Jiang kept shaking his head and said with a bitter look on his face, adding at the end:
"He should have been attacked by the returning monks when he was a child, and then he was forced to live until now."
It turns out that Qingyun's body cold syndrome was caused by the coldness in his heart that contained the spirit-returning realm.
Hearing what Lei Jiang said, Yao Mengxun's heart fell into an abyss. Monks with artistic conceptions are all top masters who have become famous in the world of cultivation. Unless Qingyun is delivered to her father immediately, there may still be a glimmer of hope. There was nothing they could do.
"Could it be that, Xiao Yun'er, we have just met, so there is a separation between yin and yang, Xiao Yun'er! We haven't been to the Immortal Sword Sect yet! Xiao Yun'er, you still don't know Sister Meng's real name! Xiao Yun'er !”
The sadness in Yao Mengxun's heart turned into pearl-like tears, which fell on Qingyun drop by drop. As soon as they fell, they turned into ice crystals, one by one, just like the broken heart.
But at this time, Lei Jiang suddenly spoke again:
"Mengxun, Qingyun's situation is not so bad."
As soon as these words came out, Yao Mengxun immediately stopped crying. She looked at Lei Jiang in disbelief, eager to know what Lei Jiang was going to do next. Lei Jiang sighed softly and said slightly hesitantly:
"In Qingyun's heart, there is not only a chill that consumes his vitality, but also two other soft spiritual powers that protect his heart. But that chill is deeply rooted, as if it is knotted in Qingyun's soul. It is difficult to eradicate, so the two forces remain in a stalemate."
Looking at Yao Mengxun, who still had tears in his eyes, Lei Jiang couldn't bear it and continued:
"The domineering chill uses Qingyun's vitality as nourishment, constantly increasing its own strength, while the other two soft spiritual powers are constantly decreasing. According to my observation, they do not supplement Qingyun's vitality. It should be this As time goes by, it will no longer be able to resist the coldness."
Yao Mengxun, who was extremely perceptive, immediately guessed the meaning of Lei Jiang's words and blurted out:
"Uncle Lei, you mean that as long as you find a way to replenish the power of those two spiritual powers, you can let them suppress the cold, right?"
After receiving Lei Jiang's nod, Yao Mengxun did not hesitate at all and immediately mobilized all his spiritual power.
"Then let me deliver spiritual power to Qingyun!"
But as soon as he started to raise his hand, Lei Jiang immediately grabbed her arm and shouted:
"Stop, Mengxun, those two spiritual powers are not ordinary powers, they are the true essence of life!"
Hearing the words "Born True Essence", Yao Mengxun's delicate hands paused slightly, and his eyebrows frowned tightly.
A monk's true essence is so precious. If even a trace of it is consumed, even if countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures are used up, it is still unclear whether it can be replenished. Therefore, Lei Jiang had to immediately stop Yao Mengxun's movements and said:
"And according to what I just observed, at least one of the two strands of natal true energy is also in the spirit-returning state, which is unfathomable. The power of the other one is at least the wind-controlling perfection state, which is much stronger than me. It's basically impossible for you to take action. A drop in the bucket.”
In fact, he didn't want to tell Yao Mengxun about Qingyun's physical condition, because he knew his lady's character too well, and after getting along with her these days, he also knew Yao Mengxun's special attitude towards Qingyun.
Just as Lei Jiang expected, Yao Mengxun didn't listen to his advice at all. After just a pause, he broke free from Lei Jiang's grasp. A pair of delicate hands pressed on Qingyun's chest, frantically mobilizing her little life. The true essence was transported towards Qingyun's heart with all his strength.
Seeing this, Lei Jiang shook his head helplessly, smiled bitterly and separated Yao Mengxun and Qingyun with gentle palm force. Then he pressed his big, thick hand on Qingyun's chest and said to his young lady:
"Mengxun, Uncle Lei is old. Since he was injured, his cultivation has been unable to improve. He is already a useless person. I am very lucky to be able to convince Boss Yao to not give up and take care of your safety. Uncle Lei has watched you grow up. , how can I let you waste your life essence in vain and affect your future?"
As he spoke, he ignored Yao Mengxun's desperate resistance and quickly increased the delivery. He was afraid that if the two spiritual powers would be exhausted by the cold at any time, Qingyun would really be unable to save himself.
Moreover, he did not want to see his daughter-in-law Yao Mengxun heartbroken.
However, the moment his consciousness came into contact with the two spiritual powers, they suddenly resisted Lei Jiang's true energy.
No matter how Lei Jiang tried, they seemed to have their own consciousness. They would rather be exhausted by the cold than accept new power, protecting Qingyun like a calf.
After trying many times to no avail, Lei Jiang finally retracted his hand and shook his head helplessly:
"Hey, no. Although those two spiritual powers are weak, they have been conflicting with my true essence for some reason. Moreover, they are spiritual powers that return to the spirit realm. I am afraid that once they are strong, Qingyun's mortal body will not be able to withstand the spiritual energy. A collision of forces.”
"Is there really no other way?"
At this time, Yao Mengxun had stopped crying, but the unspeakable sadness still emerged from her hoarse voice.
"We have tried our best to find the dream. Now we just hope that Qingyun will be relieved soon and find a good family in the next life."
Lei Jiang also looked at Qingyun who was gradually unconscious with a melancholy look, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart. Although he didn't say it, he still liked this mortal boy in his heart.
Not only is he good-looking and gentle, he is also talented and intelligent. He looks like a good young man in cultivation. If it weren't for his illness, he and his lady would be considered a good match. It's a pity that God is jealous of talented people.
Just when he was slightly distracted, Lei Jiang felt that the atmosphere of the whole room suddenly changed. Then the spiritual energy stopped flowing, and he seemed to be isolated from the world.
Within a moment, the Spirit Gathering Array stopped operating without warning, and his own spiritual power seemed to be wrapped in a thick cotton coat, unable to be released at all. This feeling was all too familiar to him.
"Mengxun! What are you doing! Stop it quickly and remove the magic birth order!"
The horrified Lei Jiang suddenly discovered that not only the entire space, but also his whole person was imprisoned. Apart from being able to think, he couldn't stand to talk much, and even the feeling of the passage of time began to slowly become blurred.
It turns out that Yao Mengxun, the biological daughter of the current head of the Demon Sect, after learning that Lei Jiang had given up on saving Qingyun, inspired her father to give her the sect's most precious treasure for self-defense. It was also the order of the head of the sect. A supreme treasure that is as famous as the unicorn tooth.
Demon birth order!
I saw two pieces of jade that were similar in shape but different, one black and one white like yin and yang fish, spinning around Yao Mengxun.
Immediately afterwards, the two pieces of jade were spliced together after rotating several times, slowly floating above Lei Jiang's head, with waterfall-like divine light hanging down.
As soon as this treasure came out, the temperature in the room seemed to have picked up, and it no longer seemed so cold. Just as Lei Jiang felt in his consciousness, this world had been isolated.
"Uncle Lei, I'm sorry. Mengxun had no choice but to take advantage of others' danger. With my cultivation, the Demonic Order will not harm you. Uncle Lei, please rest assured and wait for Mengxun to deliver some of his true energy." Make a last-ditch attempt, and if it doesn’t work, you should withdraw.”
Rarely, Yao Mengxun also showed a ruthless look on his face. Due to the influence of the mysterious Demonic Life Order, Lei Jiang, a great monk with a dignified cultivation in the Wind Control Realm, was actually fixed beside Qingyun, with eyes in his eyes. Full of anxiety and worry.
Indeed, what Lei Jiang was worried about was not the Demon Sheng Ling, because this innate spiritual treasure could not play much offensive role in Yao Mengxun's hands, nor could it last for a long time. It was only used as a protective magic weapon for her on weekdays.
What he is more worried about is that Yao Mengxun, who has controlled him with the Demonic Life Order, will risk his life to deliver his true energy to Qingyun.
What's even more frightening is that Yao Mengxun is still young and his level is not high. He still has a chance to replenish his true energy after passing away. However, if he is injured by the two powers in Qingyun's body, the consequences will be disastrous!
Just as Lei Jiangkou was speechless and waiting anxiously, Yao Mengxun smiled sadly, with a hint of sweetness in his bitterness, like a half-ripe green fruit, and then he said to himself:
"In Mengxun's heart, I didn't think much about saving Xiao Yun'er. Ever since I met this silly and naive young man, I no longer had so many assumptions or room for choice. Everything, but with my own heart, Heart."
Yao Mengxun ignored Lei Jiang's disapproval of cannibalism and slowly pulled open the placket of Qingyun's chest. When his thin chest was exposed, a canine-shaped amber pendant came into view.
However, time was running out, so Yao Mengxun didn't think much. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and then gently pressed his green hands on Qingyun's chest. Frost immediately followed, making her already white palms appear even more crystal clear.
In just a few breaths, a white light as clear as water seeped out from Yao Mengxun's palm.
Although it is light, its speed is extremely slow, and every inch of this light flows out, a lot more sweat will appear on Yao Mengxun's forehead, and her expression will become painful.
Lei Jiang saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart. Although the young lady has reached the lower third level of cultivation, which is the top of the third level of the body, the Yuan Hua realm, she is considered a master among the younger generation.
But even so, because her practice time was too short, her true essence was still as weak as a seedling, unable to withstand any wind or rain.
Drawing out her own true energy in such a draining manner may affect her future cultivation, and may even damage her internal organs and even her life!
I really shouldn't have given up on rescuing Qingyun so hastily. If I had tried for a little longer, the young lady might have given up, not to mention Nao Shizi's true energy!
