Ma Hongjun was a little surprised. Bai He had lowered his head before, and he felt nothing. But now he felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for the time being.
However, he knew very well that this kind of déjà vu was not from the memory of the previous life, but from the past experience in this life.
After all, he was reincarnated as a soul, and the memories of his previous life were like a specious and immersive dream to him.
"Forget it, it's more important to save people first."
Ma Hongjun murmured in his heart and stopped thinking about it. While stimulating his spiritual consciousness and flames, he slowly moved Tai Chi to refine the essence of ten thousand years of fire chalcedony that was deposited in his meridians.
The golden red flame burned quietly on the surface of Bai Agarwood's body, and occasionally a dark red light flashed, like lava infiltrating the girl's body.
It looks like a mottled flame, but in fact Ma Hongjun knows very well that the biggest change in his Nanming Lihuo after this Nirvana is actually the Phoenix True Fire, Phoenix Heart Fire and Nirvana Fire related to Nirvana.
Even his originally beautiful long red-blond hair changed accordingly, as if he was returning to his original nature.
Through the dappled sunlight passing through the towering ancient trees, the young man's black and red hair suddenly became brighter, as if every hair strand was shining, reflecting a dreamlike brilliant light, ranging from golden red to dark red and Black, like traces of flowing magma, is really beautiful.
Bai He and Yang Wudi stood aside, neither too close nor too far away from Bai Chenxiang and Ma Hongjun.
On the big bluestone, Bai Agarwood, covered in blood, would tremble from time to time. Her delicate brows were directly twisted into a ball, and her soft and delicate body was even more tense, like a big blood-red maggot, wishing to twist herself into a ball. A piece of twist.
At this time, Bai He and Yang Wudi couldn't help being startled when they saw the mottled flames bursting out from her body, but they did not act rashly. After thinking rationally, they still chose to believe in this handsome young man with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes.
Although his aura was a bit obscure and weak, Yang Wudi and Bai He could clearly feel that this handsome young man with radiant metaphysics was not a soul beast, but a person like them.
Besides, do they have any other choice?
Bai Chenxiang's life hangs by a thread, with two hundred thousand year soul beasts by his side. Even if Yang Wudi can fight his way out, without Bai Chenxiang, will Bai He, who has lost his spirit, leave?
He was bound to die, so how could Yang Wudi escape alone?
Not to mention that the four major families, Li, Po, Min, and Yu, have been friends for generations and have been helping each other. Let's talk about the Po and Min families. With his brother-like friendship with Bai He, there is no way he would leave Bai He alone.
Of course, Ma Hongjun said that he knew Tang Chen, which was also one of the reasons why Yang Wudi and Bai He temporarily believed in him.
After all, although Yang Wudi has never seen his grown-up grandson, he knows what he looked like when he was young, so he can naturally judge whether what Ma Hongjun said is true or false.
Time passed slowly. While Yang Wudi and Bai He didn't dare to express their anger and waited impatiently, Bai Chenxiang, who was bleeding out on the big bluestone, finally stopped this momentum.
The big blood-red maggot gradually stopped twisting, and the girl's frown began to slowly relax.
The birds that had been chirping around Ma Hongjun from a distance had dispersed, and the area where they were was completely quiet. After all, there was Er Ming, the King of Star Dou, guarding him in the distance, and there was no blind soul beast coming at all. seek death.
The mottled Nanming Lihuo danced on Bai Chenxiang's body, like gurgling golden-red magma. Occasionally, dark red light flashed, and a warm and soft light breath spread slowly.
The flames infiltrated the girl's body. Gradually, the blood on her body slowly turned into blood scabs. Under the gentle flame baking, it turned dark red, and then became dry and cracked. It seemed that with just a light touch, it would heal. Will turn into ashes.
Even her bloodstained dress gradually dried and cracked in the seemingly warm flames, revealing the faintly visible snow-white skin underneath that could be broken by a blow.
Ma Hongjun stood quietly next to the big blue stone. The huge spiritual power spreading out seemed to be integrated with the peacefully sleeping girl. It seemed that the person lying on the big blue stone was another him.
Under his control, Nanming Lihuo spread all over the girl's internal organs and limbs. The vigorous vitality in the flames reshaped her destroyed meridians, repaired the cracked blood vessels impacted by the soul power, and repaired the damaged blood vessels. of the internal organs.
Gradually, the wandering soul power began to run along specific meridians under the guidance of Ma Hongjun's spiritual consciousness, and was then guided by him to converge on Bai Chenxiang's lower abdomen, three inches below the navel and three inches above the kidneys.
Buzz!
As if the world was being created, the deep, dark and dead place under Bai Agarwood's belly, the silent dead void, suddenly opened, and a bright lavender light suddenly appeared.
At the same time, the Phoenix Heart Fire contained in Nanming Lihuo inevitably tempered the mixed soul power in Bai Chenxiang's body, including the remaining resentment of the soul in the Demon Red Dragon Soul Ring. It was also completely absorbed by the Phoenix Heart Fire.
You must know that when a soul master adds a soul ring to a martial soul, on the one hand, he obtains the skills provided by the soul ring, and on the other hand, he also absorbs the huge soul power contained in the soul ring.
But these soul powers are not actually cultivated by the soul master himself, so even if the soul power is suddenly improved after absorbing the soul ring, in the final analysis, these external soul powers are not as easy to use as those obtained through his own cultivation.
Almost all soul masters know this, after all, it is not their own thing.
In order to change this situation, most soul masters usually use continuous use, or release soul skills back and forth, or other means, so that the soul power obtained from the soul ring gradually becomes their own real soul power. .
But now, even with this crude method, Bai Chenxiang can't do anything. Not to mention that her meridians have been destroyed by the disordered soul power, but even if she is awake, the soul power filled in her body has exceeded what she can currently do. The limit of endurance.
It was precisely because of this that Ma Hongjun opened up Dantian for Bai Chenxiang while reshaping her meridians.
In this way, with her current physique, it is more than enough to accommodate the soul power that she could not bear.
As for which meridians Bai Chenxiang's original soul power was stored in and how it operated, Ma Hongjun didn't know either.
Therefore, he could only help Bai Chenxiang sort out the chaotic soul power in his body according to the method he was familiar with.
Of course, he didn't know, but Bai He on the side definitely knew, but Ma Hongjun didn't think of asking Bai He this question.
Not to mention that they are not familiar with each other now, even if they are familiar with each other, Bai He may not tell him the route of their sensitive clan's soul power. After all, this is the valuable experience accumulated by their ancestors for generations.
Besides, Bai Chenxiang, who suffered the backlash from the soul ring, was like a person stepping onto a cliff with one foot. Although he might fall into the abyss, Ma Hongjun couldn't find the time to ask Bai He, and this was the main reason.
Although Ma Hongjun could be distracted and multitasked, he had to treat Bai Chenxiang while refining the essence of ten thousand years of fire chalcedony accumulated in his body. These two basically occupied almost all of his mind.
Even if he still had extra thoughts, Ma Hongjun was still thinking about how he should take the next step. Although Bibi Dong did not kill him completely, there was one thing he was sure of. This death would definitely not be in vain.
In the blink of an eye, the day passed, the surrounding sky gradually darkened, and the golden-red armor on Ma Hongjun's body began to become somewhat transparent.
The Chongming Bird, which was originally standing on a large bluestone nearby, guarding Ma Hongjun, with its humanized phoenix-like eyes, gradually became more and more focused.
"Ahem!"
The Chongming Bird coughed lightly and quickly turned away. The girl's bird heart was beating uncontrollably, like a naughty deer running around in its endless heart.
"Oh, my aunt is going blind. You brat, you don't have any clothes on. It's so annoying."
Chong Mingniao exclaimed in his heart that it was a feast for the eyes, but he still did not forget to send a message to Ma Hongjun to remind him. Moreover, the silent voice reached Ma Hongjun's ears, and he seemed to be a little gloating about his misfortune, and his eyes were still staring at his profile.
In fact, even though it seemed to have turned its head away just now, with the Chongming Bird's body structure, it was actually just looking at Ma Hongjun sideways with one eye.
Ma Hongjun was shocked. Fortunately, the Chongming Bird coughed to remind him first, otherwise he would have been frightened to the point of losing his temper due to what it said.
"Two seniors, please come here first today. Miss Bai's injury is temporarily stable. We will have another half day tomorrow..."
Ma Hongjun said as he slowly withdrew his spiritual consciousness and flames. Without waiting for Bai He and Yang Wudi to speak, he clasped his fists and quickly flew towards Xiao Wu.
——The end of the month is here again in a blink of an eye, so I’m calling for monthly support, please, everyone, thank you.
