Xiang Sheng immediately withdrew all his true energy, but a small part was still swallowed up. The dark true energy more than doubled in size and marched towards the Taiyuan acupoint in a mighty manner.
There was a sharp pain in my wrist.
Xiang Sheng watched helplessly as the Taiyuan acupoint shrank and collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, his expression grim.
The quality of this black true energy is even better than hers, and it has a devouring effect, making it quite difficult to deal with.
Lu Yushan must have expected this, and concluded that she would not be able to cope and would come to him for help one day.
However, he didn't know one thing.
Xiang Sheng took a deep breath and her face regained its composure. With a thought in her mind, the sword power instantly surged into her dantian and merged with her true essence.
The "Flying Sword Art" says that the sword energy is extremely pure and can break all kinds of magic.
For the past month, she has been practicing sword skills day and night, isn't it just for this moment today?
Xiang Sheng's eyes showed determination, and he turned the sword energy and rushed into the Taiyuan acupoint. The transparent true energy was like a wolf among sheep, sweeping away the black true energy like a landslide.
In just a blink of an eye, the black true energy that had swallowed the Taiyuan acupoint was completely cleared out!
Xiang Sheng cheered up and controlled his true energy to transfer into the Shenmen acupoint. The black true energy was also vulnerable and was easily wiped out, leaving only a weak black root, which was constantly worn away by the sword energy and gradually lost its strength.
After destroying 90% of the roots, Xiang Sheng suddenly stopped and retracted all the sword energy.
She thought for a moment, then transferred in a trace of ordinary true energy, transformed it into black true energy and filled it in, creating the illusion that the black true energy was overflowing, and then she stopped.
After doing all this, Xiang Sheng took out some Yuanquan and drank it.
After digesting it for a moment, she looked inward and saw that the Taiyuan acupoint had returned to normal, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.
It seems that she is not destined to die.
For the next period of time, Xiang Sheng went to Xiang Hongyu's courtyard for acupuncture treatment every day. His face became more and more haggard day by day. The servants couldn't help but talk about it, but after Xiang Hongyu punished him severely, no one dared to say anything.
On this day, Xiang Hongyu had just implanted the twentieth needle when Xiang Sheng suddenly groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Qin Ji, who was standing by, was suddenly shocked, "Miss Sheng!"
"Ren'er, what's wrong with you?"
Xiang Hongyu frowned, "Master, how come you can't stand it after only twenty needles?"
"Master told me that day that although the Warming Spirit Pill wasn't necessary, it could alleviate the pain in the furnace. You ignored my advice, and the furnace couldn't bear the pain any more, so you naturally vomited blood."
The old man in the sea of consciousness snorted coldly, "I thought that at most ten needles would be enough, but this little girl can endure it."
"Master, the Wenling Pill is very valuable. I don't have many spirit stones, and I still need to practice."
Xiang Hongyu frowned and replied in a voice transmission: "It's just pain. Since Sheng'er can bear it, let her continue to bear it. I will prepare some more medicine for her."
Upon hearing this, the old man in the sea of consciousness burst into laughter. "You kid, you are as vicious as a snake and have no conscience. You really are the material for cultivating magic!"
Xiang Hongyu's face darkened slightly. This praise was not pleasant at all.
Xiang Sheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, propped himself up, and said timidly with a sad look on his face, "Brother, today is over. I'm going back to rest now."
Having said that, she staggered out of the quiet room without caring about Xiang Hongyu's reaction.
A hint of something similar flashed across Xiang Hongyu's face.
This girl has noticed it, but she is still so obedient?
Okay.
His brows relaxed slightly. Accepting it like this actually saved him a lot of effort.
He looked away and saw Qinji's face full of nervousness. She was about to chase after her, but he immediately felt uncomfortable and called out to her.
"Qinji!"
Qin Ji paused, turned around and saluted respectfully: "Sir."
A gloomy look flashed in Xiang Hongyu's eyes. "You've been acting a little strange lately. Normally, you and Sheng'er seem to have a good relationship. But now... don't you have anything to ask?"
Qin Ji's expression changed slightly. "What are you talking about, sir? I have a decent relationship with Miss Sheng'er, but you are the master. I can still distinguish the important things. I care about her because I am afraid that she will cause trouble for the master."
"I'm glad you know."
Xiang Hongyu's expression relaxed slightly, and he became happy. "Sheng'er vomited blood, I'm afraid her internal organs are damaged. Bring some medicine with you. Also, keep silent about Sheng'er. Don't tell anyone without my permission! Especially that Lu Zhenchuan, Lu Yushan. Do you hear me?"
Qin Ji looked at Xiang Hongyu's relaxed and happy face and felt that he had been blind all these years!
She finally suppressed her anger, took a deep breath and said, "I understand."
Xiang Hongyu waved his sleeve casually and said, "Back off."
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