The yellow-faced old man's formation was completed, and the middle-aged man did not make any unnecessary struggles. He clapped his hands and admitted defeat. The yellow-faced old man immediately withdrew the formation, and the two of them surrendered. They were calm about victory and defeat, and peace was the most important thing.
It stands to reason that those who have purple energy cultivation must have sufficient mental capacity. However, not all purple energy masters are proficient in the world. There are also some who are stupid in martial arts. Although their spiritual energy cultivation is not low, their brains are not strong enough. Some people I only saw that the yellow-faced old man did not increase the fire talisman to burn the opponent, but I did not expect why the yellow-faced old man would do this. Therefore, after the middle-aged man left the stage, someone immediately came on stage, and after the drums stopped, they threw hidden weapons. He bullied himself and attacked again, using all his strength to attack fiercely.
The direct consequence of this action was that the yellow-faced old man was hit by a sword in his left chest and a dart in his right arm. In return, the yellow-faced old man threw out all five fire talismans while coughing up blood, raising the fire spiritual energy in the formation to the extreme. Directly incinerate the opponent on the spot.
It was less than a quarter of an hour before the hour. Although the yellow-faced old man killed his last opponent and burned him in front of everyone, he failed to completely suppress everyone. In fact, he did suppress everyone. No one dared to be too small. Although he underestimated the power of the formation, he was injured on his left chest, which had already damaged his lungs. He was coughing and vomiting blood all the time. This allowed those who were willing to challenge him to see an opportunity.
Everyone on our side had a good impression of the yellow-faced old man on the stage. Seeing his failure, they all showed regret, while Changsheng frowned and was thinking anxiously in his heart.
Everyone in the audience was eager to try. The yellow-faced old man also knew that he could not survive until the end. He was already suffering from a terminal illness and would definitely die without the magic talisman. After working hard for so long, he finally missed the magic talisman, which made him despair and extremely depressed. .
Someone from the Beggar Clan had tried to get on stage before, but was stopped by Long Haotian. Feeling that it was time, Long Haotian turned to look at this person. The latter understood and immediately got up from his seat and walked towards the stone platform.
At this time, the yellow-faced old man was at the end of his strength. Not only was he having trouble breathing, he was coughing up blood, and the entire right side of his body was gradually numb. This was because the dart in his right arm was quenched with poison, and the poison had already begun to take effect.
The yellow-faced old man was heartbroken and looked around blankly. He came here alone without any friends. When he looked around, he saw that there were all strangers outside the venue. No one cared about him at all, let alone helped him. .
Just when the yellow-faced old man was filled with sadness, he saw Chang Sheng staring at him, and when their eyes met, he pointed to the Xiabai point on his left arm with his right hand.
Seeing this, the yellow-faced old man suddenly became hopeful. Although he didn't know the use of sealing this acupuncture point, he knew that immortality was saving him, which was a blessing to his soul, so he immediately raised his hand to seal the acupoint.
Datou, who was sitting next to Changsheng, also knew that Changsheng wanted to rescue this man. He was worried that if he moved too much, he would be expelled from the fairy palace by the middle-aged Yin official on the stage, so he whispered, "Your Majesty, tell me, I will come."
"Left arm Chize." Changsheng whispered.
"You have small arms and legs. I'm afraid he won't be able to identify the acupoints accurately, so let me do it." Shi Xuanming said this and raised his finger to point at the Chize acupoint on his left arm.
When the yellow-faced old man saw this, he hurriedly sealed Chize again.
Changsheng spoke quickly and in a low voice, Shi Xuanming gave precise instructions, and the yellow-faced old man followed suit.
Changsheng has talked about more than twenty acupoints before and after, and almost all of the twelve main meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians are involved. The reason why it is so complicated is because the condition of the yellow-faced old man is very complicated. Not only does it need to stop bleeding and relieve asthma, but also It is also necessary to temporarily suppress the toxicity, and at the same time, it is necessary to ensure that he is energetic and able to move freely. It is extremely difficult to balance these. Since the yellow-faced old man can only seal his own acupuncture points, the acupuncture points on his back cannot be used, which also makes it difficult. In addition, the yellow-faced old man has a serious liver disease and cannot detoxify. When sealing the acupoint, the poison needs to be transferred from the liver meridian of Foot Jueyin to the gallbladder meridian of Foot Shaoyang. If this is not done, the yellow-faced old man will immediately Death from poison.
It is already difficult for a healthy person to take care of both aspects, but it is extremely difficult for a terminally ill person to take care of all five aspects. This situation is very similar to dispensing medicine. Even though there are only a dozen medicinal materials in one dose, it is extremely difficult to actually match them. The accumulation of medicinal effects is so simple, because each medicinal material has more than one medicinal property, which will offset or even conflict with each other when added up. It is really not easy to truly harmonize the dragon and the tiger, balance the yin and yang, and absorb the benefits without the disadvantages. .
If Changsheng hadn't been proficient in the art of Qihuang and knew the acupuncture points of the human body well, he would never have been able to do this.
Since noise was strictly prohibited in the Immortal Palace, and there was no prohibition on those watching the battle from moving their limbs at will, the middle-aged Yin official did not stop Chang Sheng from whispering and Shi Xuanming pointed at the acupuncture points. The yellow-faced old man quickly sealed twenty points under Chang Sheng's guidance. At several acupuncture points, breathing suddenly became smoother, the eyes and ears returned to clarity, and the numbness on the right side of the body was also wiped away.
Seeing the yellow-faced old man looking at him with gratitude, Changsheng raised two fingers at him with a solemn expression, indicating that his current state could only last for two-quarters of an hour at most.
Just when Changsheng raised his finger, a coughing sound came from his position. Changsheng turned his head and saw that it was Long Haotian who was coughing.
However, Long Haotian coughed not to express his dissatisfaction with his own people, but to recall the Beggar Clan member who had already walked off the stage. The actions of Changsheng and Shi Xuanming had already been seen by Long Haotian, and he knew that his subordinates were here. If Shi takes the stage, he will definitely die.
Hearing the gang leader coughing, the Beggar Clan members hurriedly turned around, and Long Haotian took the opportunity to make a gesture to him, signaling him to come back quickly.
They had already walked off the stage, and it would undoubtedly be embarrassing to turn around and go back. However, everyone in the Beggar Clan didn't care about face, so they turned around and left after receiving the hint, not feeling embarrassed at all.
Naturally, everyone outside the venue noticed that the yellow-faced old man was tapping acupuncture points frequently. After seeing that after sealing the acupoints, he not only breathed smoothly and no longer coughed up blood, but also felt energetic and had bright eyes. Those who were willing to challenge him did not dare to come on stage rashly.
At this time, Datou has figured out the rules of the Immortal Palace. It is not that talking is not allowed in the Immortal Palace. It is just that loud noises are not allowed. As long as it does not affect others, it is still okay to speak in a low voice. "My lord, he will be there in two quarters of an hour." How's it going?"
"You will die." Changsheng said in a deep voice. The reason why he helped this man was because he did not kill him when he faced the middle-aged man. In fact, if he had killed him in that battle, he would have better shocked everyone outside the venue. , but he did not do that. Instead, he responded in kind and reciprocally to the other party's failure to use weapons. This shows that this person has a good heart and will not repay kindness with evil even if he is in trouble.
Changsheng was also very nervous at this time. It was good to help others, but it was not his style to give others ideas casually. He must know that once others adopt his ideas, he would bear corresponding responsibilities. If the yellow-faced old man goes well It was good to get the magic talisman, but if something happened to the yellow-faced old man, he would be responsible.
Everyone outside the venue could see that the yellow-faced old man was gouging out the flesh to mend the sores and trying to support himself. They all wanted to find out his true identity before taking action. However, the yellow-faced old man never showed signs of weakness, so they never dared to act rashly.
Time passed slowly under the suspicion of everyone outside the field. In the end, everyone did not wait until the yellow-faced old man was exhausted and showed signs of weakness. As the sound of gold ringing sounded, the competition finally ended.
While Datou and the others were breathing heavily and feeling relieved, Changsheng was extremely worried and still nervous, because the yellow-faced old man could only hold on for another quarter of an hour at most, while the middle-aged Yin official on the stage was a stickler for the rules and very serious. As a person, the following discussion is likely to be very complicated. He is worried that the yellow-faced old man does not have enough time...
