Chapter 146: Why are you so nice to me?
Lu Feng understood what Su Qing'er was worried about.
In Su Qing'er's understanding, any secret method to improve strength must put a huge load on the body and have terrible sequelae.
But the release of the Seven Souls Formation is different. These powers belong to Lu Feng himself, but because his fragile soul cannot support them, he needs to rely on the formation to maintain them.
As long as the time limit for soul release is not exceeded, there will be no problem.
The matter of the Seven Souls was too secretive, and Lu Feng couldn't explain it. He casually found an excuse and said: "It's not really a secret method. It's just some small tricks to take advantage of the black ice and cold air around it."
Su Qing'er was stunned for a moment, recalling the injuries suffered by Yang Lan and others. The injuries were indeed as if they had been severely eroded by the black ice cold air. Then she looked at Lu Feng in shock and blurted out: "You~ you can control this terrible black ice cold air." ?”
Lu Feng smiled and said, "The cold air is so domineering under the blessing of the formation under the black ice cliff. I can't control it. I just learned a special palm technique that can condense some of it in the palm of my hand." .”
Su Qing'er nodded as if she understood something, and stretched out her hand to follow Lu Feng's words, trying to focus on them.
"Pa," Lu Feng patted Su Qing'er's palm to stop her from condensing the cold air, "It's true that curiosity killed the cat. You want to learn how to condense the cold air like this? This is a way to injure the enemy by three hundred and damage yourself by a thousand."
Su Qing'er's face turned red and she said with emotion: "Then, wouldn't the cold energy in your body be eroded even more?"
Lu Feng nodded and smiled bitterly, "Each previous palm has doubled the cold air that was eroded in my body. At this moment, my meridians are filled with condensed cold air. If it were released, even the Condensing Plate Realm would not be able to withstand it. live."
Su Qing'er's face turned pale and she said nervously: "What should we do? It's still a long time before your confinement expires... No, I'll go find the prisoner and see if I can count the remaining days of your life on me."
Lu Feng grabbed Su Qing'er's wrist, stopped her, and smiled gently, "It's already like this, I don't have to stay for a few more days. Don't worry, I have a sense of propriety."
Feeling the warm breath coming from his soft wrist, Lu Feng discovered that there was quite a bit of black ice-cold energy invading Su Qing'er's body. If this continued, she might not be able to survive even ten days.
Su Qing'er's face suddenly turned red when she saw her wrist being held by Lu Feng, and she bowed her head obediently, surprisingly without any struggle or resistance.
Seeing his wrists being loosened, he actually felt a little bit disappointed.
Lu Feng recalled the situation when he was carving the voice pattern. Part of the turbid air in his body was pulled by the pattern and left the body on his own. He immediately said: "I have a special pattern here. You can try to look at it carefully. Maybe it can alleviate the problem." Some coldness in the body.”
Su Qing'er took the jade from Lu Feng in surprise and looked at the mottled patterns on it, "Can this pattern reduce the cold? Is there such a strange pattern in the world?"
"Although it is not enough to remove them all, it is somewhat helpful. With this pattern, it may be able to help you survive the thirty-day confinement." What Lu Feng gave was a section of the pattern in the middle of the voiced pattern. Han Jing relied on the 30% voiced pattern. The lines are derived from the pattern, and there is no risk of such lines being derived.
Su Qing'er took the jade from Lu Feng and looked at it carefully.
Although Black Ice Cliff has regulations that prohibit the use of treasures, formations and the like to keep out the cold, it does not stipulate the means to force away the cold air, so it is not against the rules to channel the cold air through carvings.
Lu Feng wanted to take a break while Su Qing'er was studying the formation pattern, but he suddenly found that Su Qing'er's ankles were bruised by the iron cuffs. He thought that it was because he was worried that he had run away regardless of his own safety. At that moment, he felt in his heart A hint of intolerance emerged.
"Sit down and let me apply some ointment for you," Lu Feng pointed to the flat stone on one side and took out the ointment Ye Fan gave to treat skin wounds.
Su Qing'er was stunned, looked down at the injury on her foot, her face turned red, and she said shyly: "Well... I'll do it myself."
Lu Feng realized that it was inappropriate and handed the ointment to Su Qing'er.
Because of the heavy shackles on her hands, Su Qing'er's posture of bending down to apply was a little inelegant. She could barely apply it to the front of her ankles, but it was very awkward to apply it all over the heels, and she couldn't apply it all.
"I'll do it, don't be brave," Lu Feng took the ointment from Su Qing'er's hand, squeezed some ointment onto his fingertips, and gently applied it to the back of Su Qing'er's ankle.
"Hmm..." Su Qing'er groaned softly. This time she did not refuse. Instead of maintaining that shameful and indecent posture, it would be better to let Lu Feng help apply it as soon as possible.
Girls still attach great importance to their skin and cannot tolerate any flaws.
Su Qing'er's face turned red. She lowered her head to look at Lu Feng holding the shackles and carefully applying the paint. She couldn't help but feel like a little deer was jumping around like crazy.
Under the light blue trousers, Su Qing'er's beautiful feet were very small and exquisite. The skin at the ankles was white and rosy, glowing with a crystal jade color, and felt very soft and warm.
Such a pair of feet should have been carefully cared for, but at this moment they were bound by cold iron cuffs.
After applying the ointment containing spiritual energy, most of the injuries on Su Qing'er's ankles caused by the shackles were healed immediately. Lu Feng took out two strips of cloth and wrapped a circle around the area where the ankles were in contact with the shackles to avoid further injuries.
Seeing Lu Feng's considerate behavior, Su Qing'er completely forgot about her shyness, and felt waves of warmth in her heart. It seemed that the cold air around her was no longer cold.
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The seventh day of confinement under the black ice cliff.
After getting along with each other for this period of time, Su Qing'er became very familiar with Lu Feng. Seeing that Lu Feng was about to leave after the penalty period was over, she finally asked the question she had always wondered in her heart.
"That day, in the battle formation competition in Tianyuan City, did you use the double-edged engraving method?"
After saying this, Su Qing'er felt embarrassed, worried that Lu Feng would be angry because of this. Inquiring into other people's skills was a taboo in the cultivation world.
Lu Feng was stunned for a moment, thinking that Su Qing'er seemed to have used the technique of holding blades with both hands, and then responded: "That is an inscription technique, called Left and Right Wandering Dragon."
Seeing Lu Feng's nonchalant expression, Su Qing'er breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but feel very happy. Lu Feng's unscrupulous confession of his skills showed that he had a deep trust in himself.
Su Qing'er smiled sweetly and asked curiously: "Wandering dragon from left to right? Is that the name of the engraving technique you used that day?"
"What I performed that day was not a left and right dragon. At most, it could be regarded as a distraction."
Su Qing'er looked at Lu Feng in confusion.
Lu Feng thought that the Left and Right Wandering Dragon was not within the scope of Linglong Valley's uninherited skills, and he also wanted to give Su Qing'er some pointers. He immediately said bluntly: "The Left and Right Wandering Dragon is a general term for the inscriptions on both hands. It is based on proficiency, strength, and strength. The control of patterns is divided into the following levels. The first level is to work with different hands, and it is also the most basic level to get started. Hold the knife in both hands and draw two complete sets of pattern patterns at the same time."
Su Qing'er nodded secretly after listening to Lu Feng's words. She has been practicing carving formation patterns with both hands for decades. It is not 100% accurate, but it is successful eight times out of ten. For the first level mentioned by Lu Feng, it is considered basic. Meet the standards.
"What about the second floor?" Su Qing'er asked with a little pride.
"The second layer is the exquisite left and right. They are also engraved by both hands, but they must be engraved with two different formations, and they must be done in one go. There must be no left-hand movement or right-hand stop."
The proud look on Su Qing'er's face disappeared instantly, and she smiled bitterly. She could do it if she was asked to engrave on her left hand or on her right hand, but she was not sure at all about engraving different formations at the same time. I also did similar exercises when I was bored, but I couldn't even describe it to one degree.
Su Qing'er asked slightly frustrated: "You should be more than this level, right?"
Lu Feng nodded: "It can be regarded as the third level. The seven exquisite hearts can be divided into seven functions. While carving left and right, you can transform the formation patterns at will and inscribe various formation patterns."
The third level is already so difficult, so what kind of real left and right dragons should exist?
Su Qing'er couldn't imagine it, she just felt like a door had been opened in her heart, and her enthusiasm for the Tao was even more intense.
In the past few days, Su Qing'er has been practicing carving with weights. With the help of the half voiced pattern, she is more confident that she can survive the thirty-day confinement.
Facing the farewell, Su Qing'er was a little reluctant to leave. She pretended to be calm and said to Lu Feng: "Your confinement period is over. Remember to remove the cold air from your body as soon as possible after you go out."
Lu Feng stood up and felt his condition. There was still a lot of cold air in his meridians. In the past few days, instead of forcing away any cold air, the amount of cold air condensed in his meridians had increased.
Then he looked at Su Qing'er, stretched out his hands and said, "Put your hands up, and I'll help you get rid of some of the cold air before going out."
Su Qing'er was puzzled. Looking at Lu Feng's serious expression, she secretly thought that he had figured out some new way to force away the cold air in the past few days. She smiled and put her hand into Lu Feng's palm.
The big hand dragged the small hand, and a blush appeared on Su Qing'er's fair face.
Lu Feng's eyes were focused, his aura surged, and a strong adsorption force came from his palms.
Su Qing'er felt that her palm was pressed tightly by Lu Feng. She just felt a touch of warmth, and then she found that the cold air in her body became crazily active and rushed toward her palm.
At this moment, Su Qing'er finally understood Lu Feng's behavior, and there was no new way to do it.
He clearly wanted to sacrifice himself to transfer the cold energy from her body.
After understanding Lu Feng's intention, Su Qing'er's expression was full of resistance, she shook her head desperately, her eyes became red, but she could no longer break free from the adsorbed palm.
Lu Feng's pale face showed a reassuring smile, signaling Su Qing'er not to struggle and just relax.
Since the meridians are already "full of holes", there is no need to add Su Qing'er's part.
Su Qing'er's face began to recover, feeling the cold air in her body being gradually absorbed, and her expression became very complicated. She couldn't tell whether it was gratitude, guilt or distress.
"Okay, this way, although the remaining confinement will be long, you should be able to survive it safely." Lu Feng stabilized the highly condensed cold air in his body, thinking about setting up a few adsorption-type formations after leaving. Remove slowly and bit by bit.
Now that he has verified the method of carving voiced sound patterns, he will definitely be able to ask Qiao Xuan to help ward off the cold, and an formation master with the Earth Soul Realm level will help. Lu Feng is confident that he can return to normal within a month.
"Why are you so nice to me?"
Su Qing'er's voice couldn't help but choked up, and her eyes were filled with crystal tears.
Thinking about the first meeting in Tianyuan City, thinking about Guilimen Zhen's sacrifice to rescue him, thinking about Heibingya's fight against injustice, applying warm medicine, absorbing cold...
In Su Qing'er's heart, the door that had been tightly closed for nearly twenty years finally had a crack.
