Thinking of this, his sea of consciousness felt cramped again, making him miserable, and soon fell asleep again.
When Li Qingxiao woke up, he felt that although he was still in Xiyanju, he was already lying on another bed, and he couldn't open his eyes, even though he tried his best.
He slowly circulated his Qi, and weak air currents slowly came from his Dantian, running in the direction of the meridians, but the flow became slower and slower, and finally stagnated, unable to advance or retreat, so Fang Wenqing had to give up. He tried to explore his sea of consciousness again. Once he explored the sea of consciousness, he was immediately in unbearable pain, and he couldn't help but cry out.
Before the cry ended, Liu Zhouyue hurried into the house. Her hair was messy, her eyes were distracted, and her face showed a complicated expression.
After hesitating for a moment, she picked up the pill that she had thrown into the trash can, walked to Fang Wenqing's bed, and stuffed the Xuanming Pill into Fang Wenqing's mouth. The pill melted instantly, and Fang Wenqing felt his body slowly slowly It softened and fell into a deep sleep.
Seeing that Li Qingxiao had taken it, Liu Zhouyue ran out of the house and entered another house. The furnishings in the house were simple. There was an old man sitting on the chair in the living room. He could only be described as a boy with white hair and a face, just like a character in movies and TV shows. Like a fairy, so refined.
"Prime Minister Fang, according to your instructions, Yu'er gave him a Xuanming Pill orally and he has already fallen asleep." Liu Zhouyue said disdainfully to Fang Chengwen.
Hearing Liu Zhouyue's words, Fang Chengwen sighed softly, but he never meant to blame him. Ever since he took refuge with Emperor Chengtian, he had never been so entangled in anything. He forced Liu Zhouyue to take highly poisonous pills to an injured person. It's something that goes against his conscience.
Especially Emperor Xiyan who was under house arrest. Although he did not express any objection, he felt vaguely guilty in his heart.
If it weren't for Di Xiyan, Fang Chengwen might still be a teacher in a small village.
"Zhouyue, you should understand who killed your Liu family? Why do you still want to--" Fang Chengwen said and sighed softly.
"Prime Minister Fang, every injustice has its own owner, and every debt has its own owner. Zhouyue knows this well. Xiyan is a princess and also my friend."
Liu Zhouyue answered simply and neatly without any hesitation. She knew that Fang Chengwen was trying to drive a wedge between her and Di Xiyan by mentioning the past events of the Liu family being executed.
Then, Liu Zhouyue was by no means as pedantic as Fang Chengwen. She knew that the execution of the entire Liu family was not a matter of the Imperial family.
At that time, the Di family was at the end of its rope and became the puppet of the Three Soul Envoy. In order to completely control the Hanliang Empire, the Three Soul Envoy naturally had to take action against the Liu family, which was closely related to the Di family.
Although the order was issued by the Di family, it was the Three Soul Envoy who really destroyed the Liu family, not the Di family, and more definitely, not Di Xiyan's father.
"My mission is completed, Zhouyue, just take care of yourself."
Seeing Liu Zhouyue's persistence, Fang Chengwen did not continue to provoke him. He had completed the task assigned to him by Di Chengtian, and now it was time for him to go back.
"Prime Minister Fang, by doing this, can you make great achievements and restore the Hanliang Empire of the emperor's family?"
Liu Zhouyue's voice was low, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting his chest. Fang Chengwen did not answer or stop, but walked straight out of the room door.
Two days later, when Li Qingxiao woke up, a scent of fragrance entered his heart through his nostrils. The smell was delicious, with the astringent taste of youth. At the same time, drops of rice porridge slowly entered his mouth.
He was indeed a little hungry, so he couldn't care less and just let the rice porridge flow unimpeded.
Soon, Liu Zhouyue was heard sighing: "I know that what Emperor Chengtian gave you was a pill of poison, but Zhouyue had to do this because Zhouyue wanted to save the princess and had to make do with them."
The spoon in his hand stagnated in the air for a long time. Liu Zhouyue sighed softly and continued: "That day, I went to see the formations around Huxin Pavilion. It takes about half a month to complete the formation encirclement. Once the formation is encircled, The princess will not be able to escape. I took advantage of you and made you endure everything you shouldn't have to endure. When I rescue the princess, I will steal the antidote Qingming Pills for you."
Li Qingxiao was shocked when he listened to Liu Zhouyue's whispers. Where was he? A certain ancient martial arts sect? It would be easy for Liu Zhouyue to take his own life at this time, but according to the girl's words, it doesn't seem like he wants to take his own life.
He tried his best to hide his breath. After Liu Zhouyue left, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Two days ago, when he took the Xuanming Pill, he felt a highly poisonous pill. Fortunately, he had taken it early. Be prepared.
An invisible mass of true energy completely wrapped the Xuanming Pill and hid it in the middle Dantian. He also sensed that there was something similar to the mark of divine consciousness in the Xuanming Pill, and he immediately planned to take advantage of it.
He used all his strength to ingest a cricket in the house and merged it into the Xuanming Pill, giving the Xuanming Pill the rhythm of life.
Perhaps he endured the severe pain in his consciousness and forced his energy to circulate, which caused his Dantian to be temporarily depleted. He actually fell asleep for two days and two nights. It was really a fluke when he thought about it.
Thinking of this, he gathered his true energy again and slowly impacted the perineum point. The strength was too weak, and he couldn't even break through the perineum point this time. Moreover, when he was running his true energy, it seemed that there was a stronger inner energy mass that imprisoned his lower Dantian. As soon as he mobilized his true energy, this inner energy would The Qi mass stopped him, and his own Qi became weaker and weaker.
Li Qingxiao was immediately shocked. Could someone have done something to his body? This time, with the experience he had last time, he slowly tried to sense his own sea of consciousness, and slowly took back his thoughts as soon as he felt pain.
After a while, he was extremely disappointed, and his consciousness has not recovered yet. He secretly thought, those sneak attack swords are countless times more powerful than his own consciousness sword. What kind of cultivation is this? What kind of existence is there in that curtain?
He didn't dare to think about it any more. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Now he was lying on this bamboo bed with his life and death uncertain. What was the use of thinking about those things? Moreover, no matter how hard I tried, I could never open my eyes. Fortunately, my hearing was not affected in any way.
He can't remember how many days he lay here. Anyway, he fell asleep when he was tired, and when he woke up, he slowly circulated his Qi. Although the effect was not great, it was his daily homework and daily fun. Liu Zhouyue came almost on time to feed him porridge, and sometimes chicken soup, ginseng soup, bird's nest soup and other major supplements. The faint youthful atmosphere on Liu Zhouyue's body was Li Qingxiao's favorite flavor. Compared with these major supplements, Liu Zhouyue Come on, it's more tempting.
Sometimes Liu Zhouyue couldn't help but feel strange. It should have been more than ten days, and Fang Wenqing should have woken up early. Why did he still seem to be in a coma after taking so many supplements?
How could she know that this was actually done intentionally by Li Qingxiao? How could Li Qingxiao dare to act on his own without being able to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, especially since he had no power to resist now.
When Liu Zhouyue was away, he checked the things on his body and found a lot of them, especially his space bag, which was still on him. After trying several times, I still couldn't open my space bag, and I seemed to have given up.
On this day, after he drank the chicken soup that the girl put into his mouth, he felt that there was a spiritual energy in the chicken soup. He quickly tried it again, and this time it opened.
He quickly took out a bottle of Qi Gathering Pills, which he got from Nie Pei's space. There were nine pills in total. Although they had little effect on his own cultivation, they were of great benefit to cultivating his own Qi.
Swallowing all nine Qi Gathering Pills at once, Li Qingxiao felt the surging true energy in his lower Dantian gathering together. As it condensed step by step, it formed a white golden pill. In Fang Wenqing's view, the formation was This white golden elixir is still a bit smaller than my pure golden elixir. But even so, he was quite satisfied at the moment. He slowly circulated his true energy, and the surging true energy impacted the white air mass at his lower Dantian. Facing the surging true energy, the inner energy of this mass was completely vulnerable and disappeared in an instant. not see.
With the movement of the true energy, after the Huiyin point is opened, all the way to the Jiaji point is unobstructed. From the Yuzhen point down, there are also white air masses at the upper and middle Dantian. Compared with the internal Qi of these two groups, The inner Qi mass in Dantian is obviously much weaker. Without any effort, he was hit by the surging zhenqi without a trace.
Xiao Zhoutian finally started to function. At this moment, Li Qingxiao felt relaxed. The true energy gradually widened the meridians in his body. The white golden elixir in his dantian slowly gathered to form. Yes, this is his own golden elixir, exuding white. light.
His cultivation level has reached the fourth level of Qi training. He circulated his Qi, and a wind blade rose into the sky. Yes, it was the wind blade technique condensed by cultivators.
He quickly tried to check his sea of consciousness, and found that the damaged sea of consciousness slowly began to recover with the movement of his true energy. Although the speed of recovery was very slow, for Li Qingxiao, it was already It was a great surprise.
Then, he gathered his true energy into his eyes and tried to open his eyes. After trying several times, he felt that it was so futile that he simply gave up and could only wait for his sea of consciousness to recover and replace his own with divine consciousness. eyes.
At this time, he finally understood that the obvious sign of Xuanming Pill's toxicity was blindness in both eyes. Although Xuanming Pill was controlled by him, it was still in his body, so he still could not open his eyes.
What a powerful poison!
Li Qingxiao couldn't help but secretly marvel, thinking of the Xuanming Pill, the cricket he had hidden in his middle dantian actually moved.
Someone was using Xuan Ming Wan as a guide to perform some kind of forbidden technique on him, just like Fu Xiangdi had previously used three forbidden techniques on himself.
Huh, since it's not good, then let's do it.
He, Li Qingxiao, is not a novice in cultivation. No matter who dares to win such poisonous pills and restrictions in an attempt to control himself, he is blind.
