When the first knife fell, Li Yumei's eyebrows remained undisturbed, as if he was completely unaware of it.
When the tenth knife fell, Li Yu's eyebrows trembled, relying solely on his will to hold on.
The pain doubled with each successive cut with the tip of the knife, and despair exploded in the sluggish flow of blood.
Every time the tip of the knife was excited to dig out blood, Li Yu would feel twice as unbearable panic.
At the ninety-ninth knife, Li Yu was already looking forward to the blood flowing faster and the ceremony to end faster.
Lost in heart-wrenching pain and horrified by intensifying despair, Li Yu was already dying.
But Li Yu was real, real, and real, and he never cried out in pain.
The wind and waves were raging, and the flames were raging. Li Yu was as deep as a mountain, but he remained motionless.
Because Li Yu understood that no matter how quietly he cried out for pain, it would be the beginning of surrender and brew the bitter wine of a mountain of defeat.
Therefore, Li Yu struggled to hold on, he could only hold on, and he could only hold on.
And Li Yu's stubbornness is not only the determination to win or lose, but also the firm belief to make up for regrets.
"No matter what, I will save Sister Yue'er."
You treat me as a nobleman of the country, and I will repay you as a nobleman of the country.
Li Yu could not respond to Zhao Yue'er's confession, but he could use his own life to buy Zhao Yue'er a glimmer of hope.
"This time, Li Yu doesn't want to have any regrets."
"Faced with the unshakable Master of the Demonic Sound Sect, Sister Yue'er was trembling with fear and overestimation of her own abilities. She never stopped playing the flute even though her spirit was weakened and her mind was broken.
This time, it is Li Yu who plays this heart song that he must try his best to finish.
This time, it’s Li Yu who will save you! "
One hundred and ninety-nine knives, two hundred and ninety-nine knives, three hundred and ninety-nine knives...
Li Yu no longer knew how many knives Song Xingtian had suffered, nor how long it would take until the ceremony was completed.
All he knew was that he could never die of pain!
In the midst of stubborn resistance, faith was tempered into steel, and it became the most tragic and moving spectacle in the world.
Finally, finally, finally, with a "crack, bang, bang" sound, the sharp knife fell to the ground. Song Xingtian bowed his hands and sighed: "Four hours, four whole hours, you actually endured it hard."
Li Yu's face was pale and he had lost the strength to speak. He tried his best and only blinked slightly.
He seemed to be smiling and said: "Look, Li Yu kept his word and didn't even utter a cry of pain."
Song Xingtian put a "Hundred Meridians and Blood Nourishing Pill" into Li Yu's mouth. He still felt unbelievable when he said it: "In the past, Hua Tuo scraped the bones of Guan Gong to cure the poison. Guan Gong's face did not change, and he was known as a heroic man in the world. In terms of courage alone. , you, Li Yu, can be said to be the reincarnation of Guan Gong, and you will not let your predecessors be the most beautiful."
Song Xingtian smeared the secret "Nine Yuan Baicao Tianyi Ointment" on Li Yu's body again, and then applied the magical needles continuously. The dragon and snake rushed away, stabbing more than a hundred points in Li Yu's body in an instant, and ordered: "You can close it now." Rest your eyes. I will treat you well and keep you as good as ever.
Oh, you have allowed me to see my unparalleled will, you have allowed me to understand that man can conquer nature, and you have inspired me to be determined to search for the way to immortality. This treatment is a reciprocal treatment at no extra cost to you. "
Three hours later, Li Yu woke up leisurely and suddenly felt that the pain was nowhere to be found, and there was not even a new scar left on his body. If the previous pain hadn't been too real, Li Yu would have thought he was just having a nightmare.
Song Xingtian smiled and said: "No need to doubt it. I said that I will keep you intact as before. You see, I also keep my word."
In just three hours, a person who is exhausted, bruised, and dying can recover his energy and blood, eliminate his injuries, and become full of vitality.
If someone told Li Yu about this miracle, Li Yu would definitely sneer at it and call it a fool's dream.
But such a miracle actually happened to Li Yu himself!
Li Yu was dumbfounded, inexplicably shocked, and blurted out: "It's simply a miraculous skill, breathtaking."
He immediately prostrated himself in front of Song Xingtian: "I was saved by the miracle doctor again, and I was lucky enough to survive. The kindness of treating the injury and the kindness of telling the details of the divine object were two great kindnesses that Li Yu could not repay. So he asked the miracle doctor to come up with conditions. No matter how complicated or difficult it is, Li Yu will definitely try his best to handle it even if he goes through the mountains of swords and the sea of fire."
Previously, Li Yu had some doubts about the "god object" mentioned by Song Xingtian, and he also speculated that Song Xingtian was playing hard to get and playing tricks.
But having personally experienced Song Xingtian's wonderful rejuvenation, he had sincerely worshiped Song Xingtian's medical skills and no longer had any doubts.
Song Xingtian waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm true to my word. This treatment will cost you nothing, so don't say anything. As for the magical object that saved your sister, for this transaction, I can only tell you the name of the magical object and the way to save it. , does not include getting this thing for you. Do you hear me clearly?"
"Thank you to the miracle doctor for your mercy. I am very satisfied to know the name of the divine object."
"That's very good. You and I each get what we need. As long as you get me a Sansha Panlong Purple Pill, I will tell you immediately what the divine object is."
"Three Evil Panlong Zidan?"
song It looks like a dragon, so it is called a coiled dragon. Now in the ancient cave on the mountainside of Xiong'er Mountain, there is a thousand-year-old three-evil snake.
You guessed it right. The reason why I live in seclusion in Xiong'er Mountain is precisely because of this Three Evil Panlong Purple Pill. Although this demon snake has a thousand years of cultivation, its strength is not worth a cent.
The problem is that the Thousand-Year-Old Three-Evil Snake can spew out a cloud of purple mist, transforming the most feared demonic barriers in people's hearts, causing them to trap their inner demons and die without a fight.
I have been thinking about the Three Evil Panlong Purple Pill for a long time, but I took the risk and tried it twice, and almost lost my life. From then on, I no longer dared to act rashly, so I just set up the medicine house at the foot of the mountain. While guarding this evil beast, I was thinking hard about countermeasures. It was just out of reach, and I had been suffering for many years. "
Li Yu suddenly realized: "It turns out that the evil spirits and ghosts that everyone said are all illusions caused by inhaling the mist of the three evil snakes. No wonder everyone is suspicious and says that Xiong'er Mountain is terrifying and they will never dare to approach Xiong'er Mountain again."
"For me, the purple mist is an insurmountable gap. But for you with a strong will, it may not be a problem." Song Xingtian seemed quite emotional: "In such a situation, there may be providence. You come to me for help. Your sister's medical visit is a timely blessing for me.
Tell me, did God arrange all this? If there really are immortals in the sky, are they just like me, eager to see the Immortality Pill come out? Are they the same as me, eager to know whether I am just a whim or if I am really capable of breaking through the limits? "
Li Yu suddenly understood why Song Xingtian worked so hard to cure himself without asking for any additional reward.
Because the reward Song Xingtian really wanted was the Three Evil Panlong Zidan. If Li Yu is not cured first, even if Li Yu is unparalleled in will and can break the purple mist, he will not have the strength to capture the thousand-year-old demonic snake.
From beginning to end, Song Xingtian was pretending to be generous.
Li Yu has no obsession with immortality, but for Zhao Yue'er, this trip to get the elixir is imperative.
He asked for the location of the thousand-year-old three-evil snake, ate some delicacies and wild vegetables, and soon arrived in front of the cave.
