Xu Yuan always likes to be methodical and plan ahead when doing something.
Therefore, knowing that the probability of death in practicing the Blood Yuan Xin Jue was so high, Xu Yuan naturally paid more attention to the preparation before practice.
As his practice with Ran Qingmo deepened, Xu Yuan gradually subdivided the preparations for practicing the Blood Yuan Heart Fall Art into five steps in his mind.
The first step was to learn the basic knowledge of this world, and let Ran Qingmo teach him a simple technique to practice and become familiar with its operation.
The second step is to start trying to mobilize Yuan Qi to run along the route of the Blood Yuan Xin Yue Jue in an awake state.
The third step is to adapt to the near-death state and stay awake with the help of Ran Qingmo.
The fourth step, with the help of Ran Qingmo, began to run the technique route of the Blood Yuan Xin Destruction in the near-death state.
The fifth step is to officially start practicing.
After a month, Xu Yuan has completed the first two steps of preparations.
If he was given a month, Xu Yuan would have been confident that he could complete the plan he had set in his mind perfectly, but the countdown to death with only five days left was no longer enough for him to carry out the remaining three steps in an orderly manner according to the plan.
With no way out, Xu Yuan would not hesitate in his decision.
There is no time for him to adapt little by little.
He must take risks.
The cramped cave was quiet for a moment.
Ran Qingmo looked at Xu Yuan's plain and serious eyes and nodded slowly:
"Can."
After a pause, her voice was slightly hesitant:
"But...why?"
Xu Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at the dim cave ceiling. He was silent for a long time and said:
"To save my life and yours."
Ran Qingmo's eyes flashed with confusion:
"But, my injury has healed."
Because the injury is healed, I can take you out.
This is her confidence.
Xu Yuan turned his eyes sideways and said softly:
"I know your injury is healed, but have you seen Xu Changge?"
Ran Qingmo's beautiful eyes flickered for a moment, and she shook her head:
"He has always been in the Imperial Capital. I have never seen him. Are you saying he is here too?"
The master said that the eldest son of the Prime Minister's Mansion was a more talented person than her.
Like her, Xu Changge also broke through to the realm of Grand Master at the age of sixteen.
Unfortunately, there was no further improvement after that, and Xu Changge has now been stuck at the Grand Master level for more than fourteen years.
After fourteen years of accumulation, Xu Changge should be very strong, but she can still deal with it barely, and even escape at worst.
Xu Yuan's meridians can now barely withstand her Qi. Using Qi to enter his meridians can temporarily protect him from the "air pressure" caused by the rapid speed.
Therefore, she was able to take Xu Yuan to escape from the siege by a group of people from the other side.
Moreover, because of the Nine Return Pill and the month of practicing here, her current cultivation level has been greatly improved compared to a month ago.
"Well, he did come."
Xu Yuan glanced at her helplessly and said in a soft voice:
"But you know what?"
"What do you know?" Ran Qingmo.
"As early as ten years ago, Xu Changge had reached the beginning of his career."
As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden silence in the cave.
"..."
Ran Qingmo's quiet eyes lowered slightly.
Xu Yuan looked at her expression, smiled slightly, and said as if sighing:
"Actually, Mr. Ran, if you want to threaten that person with Xu Changtian's life, it will work to a certain extent."
"He really values his family, otherwise he wouldn't let Xu Changge come over."
After a pause,
Xu Yuan stared at Ran Qingmo's eyes:
"Mr. Ran, are you still sure to escape now? You can escape if you use my body as a hostage."
"..." Ran Qingmo didn't reply.
Xu Yuan slowly closed his eyes and fell into silence.
The aura of despair filled the small cave.
Back in "Cang Yuan", the BOSS that players needed to cheat to defeat was the eldest son of Xiang Guo, Xu Changge!
Under the overwhelming anger of the Prime Minister, the eldest son chased Ran Qingmo all the way, and finally blocked her near the ruins of a mysterious village called "Burial Village" on the border of Dayan.
The battle proceeds quickly.
With the first punch, the three-foot black sword in her hand flew out of her hand.
With the second punch, Ran Qingmo flew out and lay on the ground as thin as a gossamer.
Two moves and the battle is over.
Without any chance to fight back, Ran Qingmo didn't even have a chance to strike a sword, and was seriously injured by the eldest son.
The gap in strength is so huge that it is suffocating.
This deathly silence lasted in the cave for who knows how long.
Xu Yuan slowly opened his eyes:
"Mr. Ran, let's get started."
His voice was soft but firm.
Because only by practicing that technique can he survive.
"..."
Ran Qingmo's eyes flickered and his red lips moved. He hesitated to speak, but in the end he nodded slightly and said softly;
"Thanks."
Xu Yuan shook his head:
"As I said before, don't say thank you, it's a useless word."
Ran Qingmo stared at him seriously and remained silent for two seconds:
"Then...then I owe you another favor."
Xu Yuan smiled when he heard this and said in a low voice:
"Mr. Ran, once you owe too much of something like favor and cannot repay it, you often have to involve yourself in it in the end. You also helped me with this matter, and I chose to take risks for my own life, so I don't need your help. Favor.”
Ran Qingmo's eyes flickered for a moment and he insisted:
"No, I owe it."
Silence, looking at each other.
Xu Yuan exhaled:
"what ever,
"We don't have much time, can we start now?"
Ran Qingmo nodded, slowly raised a slender hand and grabbed Xu Yuan's wrist.
The cold touch on her hand immediately spread along her skin.
Xu Yuan glanced at it and asked calmly:
"What method are you going to use?"
Ran Qingmo explained in a low voice:
"I will use my Qi to make black ice to cover you, and then I will help you transfer the skills to heal your injuries."
Xu Yuan thought for a moment.
At this point, with Qi already in his body, the two of them were able to use Qigong to heal injuries.
His thoughts stopped and Xu Yuan nodded slightly to indicate that he could start.
Without any words, a gloomy cold air instantly appeared in the cramped cave. The permeating cold mist even froze the surface of the spiritual spring in the cave with a thin layer of frost.
Xu Yuan felt a spine-chilling chill spread rapidly from his wrists.
From the wrist to the arm, and then to the entire torso on the right side, until the entire body fell into the ice of thousands of years.
In this cold air, Xu Yuan noticed that his consciousness was slowing down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the breath of death clung to his heart like maggots on the tarsus.
As time passed by, everything in front of me gradually fell into darkness...
.........
I don't know when, Xu Yuan woke up again and looked at the dim cave ceiling, speechless for a long time.
He thought that the coma caused by hypothermia in the cave was already considered near death, but when the real sense of near death came, Xu Yuanfang realized that the hypothermia coma was nothing at all.
After only holding on for a few minutes, his consciousness fell into darkness.
A slightly dry voice sounded softly in the silent cave:
"I...how long have I been unconscious?"
"Two hours." Ran Qingmo's calm voice came from beside him.
Xu Yuan put his hand between his eyebrows and rubbed it vigorously.
Two hours...
In about five days, at least two days must be left to formally practice the Blood Yuan Heart Destruction Art.
Once every two hours, that is to say, he has at most about twenty chances to adapt.
Slowly sitting up, Xu Yuan looked at her and said nothing:
"continue."
"If you can, wake me up directly after healing the injury. No rest is needed."
"..."
Ran Qingmo looked at his weak but determined eyes, pursed his lips slightly, and silently held his wrist again...
