Chapter 164 Blood

Style: Historical Author: Three thousand ladlesWords: 2003Update Time: 24/01/12 01:45:32
How wonderful it is to have the honor of being listened to and spoken by the ancestors!

“Little brother knows so much!”

Su Xuan scratched his head in embarrassment and chuckled, but just when Su Xuan was still secretly pleased that he could be praised by his ancestor, the latter had already stretched out his hand to catch Sanbu Yao, and it was too late for Su Xuan to react. .

"Senior, don't!"

But the other party's hands had all touched. Su Xuan groped around in panic, trying to find something to detoxify. However, except for the linen, there was nothing else on his body. Su Xuan could only look at it. Do it in a hurry.

And the situation was as Su Xuan expected for the time being. The moment Emperor Yan's hand touched Sanbu Yao, the rough palms that had been beaten by the scorching sun, sweat, wind and rain were directly corroded by the liquid on the leaves, and the fingers and The palm surface quickly festered, but Emperor Yan's facial expression did not show any pain, but was as calm as water.

But this situation also happened in an instant. In just one breath, Su Xuan clearly saw a pale yellow golden light suddenly appear on Emperor Yan's arm, like the color of the scorching sun at noon, covering the entire palm, and immediately merged in three steps Due to the toxicity of the sun, the rotten skin on the palms instantly returned to its original state.

Everything happened so suddenly. For Su Xuan, it was like seeing a new world. It was the first time for Su Xuan to see this kind of flesh and bones. In the past, in ancient books, he thought it was done by Emperor Yan through some kind of treatment. Yes, looking at it now, what I didn't expect was that Emperor Yan's own flesh and blood had such a strange effect.

All the processes really appeared in front of Su Xuan, who slowly swallowed his saliva. Unlike his own Wu Dan, the Wu Dan that Su Xuan took only had the function of immunity to the internal poison, but this kind of external injury , the injury will still be injured.

"Senior...what are you..."

Emperor Yan steadily broke off the rhizome of Sanbu Yao. At the moment when the rhizome broke, the liquid on the leaves seemed to have no source. It changed from full to withered, and the green color turned to burnt yellow, but the fruit But it exudes dazzling light.

Emperor Yan nodded with satisfaction, and put the three-step obsidian firmly into the bamboo basket woven beside him. Looking at Su Xuan's surprised expression, Emperor Yan smiled and explained: "I don't know why this happens, I just remember that when I was a child, When bitten by a poisonous snake, the venom will be squeezed out of the body by the blood, and then I have a body that can resist the poison."

Faced with such ridiculous things, Su Xuan not only did not disbelieve it, but actually admired it.

"So that's how it is, otherwise how could the seniors taste all kinds of herbs and pave the way for such a Hongfu chapter for future generations of Chinese medicine? It's not surprising, it's not surprising!"

Emperor Yan then took out a cowhide-wrapped water bag from the woven bamboo basket, handed it to Su Xuan, and pushed it towards him. Although the latter said he was not very thirsty, the invitation from Emperor Yan in front of him naturally made him unable to Those who refused took the water bag without even suspecting that there was something weird in it.

He opened the mouth of the bottle and poured it into his throat. After drinking it, Su Xuan only felt that the taste was slightly weird. He held it in the palm of his hand and looked into the mouth of the bottle. He saw that it was a golden liquid.

"Senior, what is this? Why do you feel so hot all over after drinking it?"

Emperor Yan took the cowhide kettle back and murmured: "This is my blood."

"Ah! This..." Su Xuan's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it. After tasting it carefully, the liquid with the taste of strong wine was actually the blood of Emperor Yan? It's incredible.

"It doesn't matter!" Emperor Yan saw Su Xuan's worries and said directly: "Don't think there is any problem. My blood has wonderful effects. After drinking my blood, if you can absorb it, you will become like me. Same, invulnerable to all poisons! But whether it can be absorbed depends on your luck!"

When Su Xuan heard this, he quickly knelt down and thanked him.

"Thank you, senior, for your generous gift!"

Emperor Yan did not help Su Xuan, but stood up by himself.

"I can feel the friendly atmosphere from your body. You must be closely related to me. I can also see that you have a kind heart that many people don't have, and you also have knowledge about medicinal materials and pharmacology that many people don't have. Knowledge, it is my honor to have a friend like you!"

On the simple side, Emperor Yan already regarded Su Xuan as his own, making the latter very proud and proud. Su Xuan knelt on the ground, looking up at Emperor Yan who was still eight feet tall.

"Okay, you already have my blood in your body, it depends on how much you can absorb it." Emperor Yan looked forward to the endless distance and mountains, his eyes were indeed full of longing and yearning, even with an incomparable feeling. desire to conquer.

"I can feel that you do not belong to this world, and you are about to leave. If you use my blood well, it will be a blessing in your world!"

Su Xuan became more and more respectful, buried his head deeply, and responded very sincerely: "Senior's instructions, junior will definitely complete it! Death is not a pity!"

Emperor Yan waved his hand, put the bamboo basket on his back again, and stepped forward step by step with his bare feet that were already covered with calluses. No obstruction seemed to be able to stop the opponent, and he kept moving forward!

Su Xuan stood up and did not force himself to be taken by Emperor Yan to see all kinds of things in this world, because now he could feel the call of his own world, and all the blood in his body became hot because the copper-yellow blood of Emperor Yan was flowing.

A wave of tiredness came over him, and Su Xuan closed his eyes again. When he opened them again, it was Empress Zhu Qiwen who appeared under his eyes.

If we say that before, there was a huge identity gap between Su Xuan and the Empress. The other party not only had the blood of the late emperor, but also had the innate nirvana phoenix, the body of the phoenix. He was a commoner and had nothing but his brain. It just contains more pharmacological knowledge.

But Su Xuan is different now. It doesn't matter that the person sitting on the dragon throne is the Emperor. He is a descendant of Yan and Huang with the true blood of Emperor Yan flowing in his body. Compared with ordinary people like the emperor, he should not be too tall.

Su Xuan lowered his head and looked at the frightened empress, feeling secretly happy.

"Your Majesty, I am standing in front of you. What orders do you have?"

Zhu Qiwen opened her lips slightly, not knowing what to say or how to say it. When she saw Su Xuan, who was now rosy and extremely healthy, she was so surprised that she was speechless. Why was he able to leave under the pressure of Nirvana Tiangang? At this point, why is it that the battle was clearly untenable just now, but now he is looking down at himself with a proud look on his face? All in all.