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Chapter 41 - Fire and Ice(2/2)

There is a small platform near the cliff of Hantan. Xie Wanyou tapped his toes on the water, sat down there, crossed his legs, and assumed a standard meditation posture. Behind him was a waterfall flowing down, and in an instant he was

She was soaked all over.

Xie Wanyou took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve, opened the cork, and poured out the menstrual cleansing and marrow elixir inside. He only hesitated for a second, then made up his mind and put it into his mouth.

The Meridian Cleansing Pill almost melted in your mouth. Before Xie Wanyou could taste it, he felt a strong pain coming from his limbs.

In just a moment, cold sweat broke out on Xie Wanyou's forehead.

If it hadn't been for the biting cold waterfall pouring on her body, which allowed her to regain some consciousness in time, she might have fainted from the sudden pain.

The meridians all over the body are torn inch by inch, and then rebuilt anew. This kind of pain is already very terrifying if it comes just once, but the effect of the Menstrual Washing Marrow Pill is to make the meridians tear and reshape again and again, again and again.

It widens and widens and doesn't stop until it's strong enough.

This meant that Xie Wanyou had to endure several rounds of purgatory-like pain.

Xie Wanyou finally understood why her master asked her to do the only two things: keep the spiritual platform clean and not force luck.

Because under this severe pain, she couldn't do anything else at all, and she couldn't care about what was happening in the outside world.

She felt as if she had been bitten by thousands of ants, and as if she had been torn open over and over again. Her whole body was in pain, and every pore was so full that it was about to explode.

Xie Wanyou could only sustain herself by telling herself repeatedly that she had to go back to pick up Xiaobai and that she could not fall down like this.

Gradually, the intense stinging that came like a tide gradually dissipated, and Xie Wanyou had no time to relax. Another chill that penetrated into the bone marrow immediately followed - a crazy surge of violent ice spiritual power.

Entering the new meridians.

This sudden coldness was as sharp as a knife, and it immediately cut the new meridians again. This was not enough. It came with great force, and in just a few breaths, it began to travel rapidly along the meridians all over the body.

This time, Xie Wanyou's skin no longer oozed impurities, but began to ooze blood.

Under the wash of the waterfall, the cold pool beneath her was instantly stained with blood.

Xie Wanyou gritted his teeth, secretly thinking that he was unlucky.

She was so cowardly that Binglinggen started causing trouble for her again.

She hoped that she would be able to stop this crazy ice spiritual energy, and remembered her master's instructions, so she forced herself to endure it.

She had no idea what was happening outside, and all her mind was focused on guarding the Qingming Festival on the mourning platform.

After discovering that Xie Wanyou's ghost power was violent, the sect leader and the elders immediately flew to her side and formed seals together to suppress the violent spiritual energy in Xie Wanyou's body.

The sect master put a hand on Xie Wanyou's eyebrows, observed the direction of the spiritual energy in her body, and said in a deep voice: "Seal the Guanyuan point."

An elder sealed the acupoint as instructed.

The direction in which the spiritual power was traveling was blocked, and it went in another direction.

The sect leader said: "Fengzhongji acupoint, Zuozhangmen acupoint, Zuoqimen acupoint."

Another elder quickly sealed these three acupuncture points.

A layer of frost quietly spread from under Xie Wanyou's body, and soon froze a small area of ​​the pond water, but it did not stop. The ice surface slowly extended farther away, seeming to be getting worse.

An elder's face darkened when he saw this: "It's such a strong spiritual root, I'm afraid it's not enough to just suppress it. Either the spiritual power will be exhausted, or a fire must be found to completely restrain this spiritual root, so that the rioting spiritual energy can be completely calmed down."

Another long

Lao frowned and said: "Our fire is not good enough, Wan You's cultivation is still shallow, and her meridians have just been reshaped, so I'm afraid it will hurt her."

The other elders frowned and looked at the sect leader.

The sect leader's expression remained motionless, but he suddenly noticed something and just said: "Here he comes."

All the elders looked at each other.

What's coming?



Xie Wanyou felt cold all over.

Cold, so cold...

She was so confused that she just wanted to quickly find something like a quilt to wrap herself up.

She thought of Xiaobai, a small ball, warm in her arms.

But when she reached out to touch Xiaobai, who was squatting on the ground and tilting his head to look at her, he suddenly disappeared like a mirror in the water.

Xiaobai—Xiaobai!

Xie Wanyou panicked and ran forward stumblingly.

She ran on a narrow dark road and entered a dark forest. The trees in the dark night were like dormant monsters and spies, spreading their branches with claws and teeth, twisting into messy and terrifying lines in her eyes.

Someone seemed to be chasing her behind her. The shouts and the approaching fire were like the hem of death, about to envelope her.

Xie Wanyou had never been so scared. She was afraid of being caught up and taken back to that dark place. She endured the pain in her body and ran as hard as she could.

Her body was originally extremely cold, but at a certain moment, it suddenly became hot, burning so hard that she could hardly breathe and began to lose consciousness.

No...you have to find a place to hide.

With her last bit of consciousness, she hid in a secret cave in the dark.

There was another person in the cave, and his breathing was equally chaotic and hot.

He seemed to be yelling at her, but Xie Wanyou didn't hear clearly. She didn't know how to dissipate the heat in her body, so she could only rely on instinct to open her collar.

Finally, somehow, I bumped into that person.

There was a bang and something fell to the ground.

The cave was pitch black, and Xie Wanyou touched it in confusion, and it seemed to be a mask.

Xie Wanyou couldn't remember what happened after that.

She just felt hot...it was so hot that her whole body trembled.

That terrifying heat traveled along her meridians, almost melting into her bones and blood, and burning into her soul.

Xie Wanyou felt fear instinctively. She seemed to have struggled and wanted to escape, but in the end she was still trapped by the heat and fell into the swamp.



Xie Wanyou's eyelashes tangled and trembled, and she struggled to open her eyes.

The sound in my ears gradually became clearer, it was the huge sound of water falling from the waterfall.

As hearing recovers, other senses also gradually recover.

Only then did Xie Wanyou realize that the burning feeling of being repeatedly burned by flames in the dream still existed in reality.

——The heat was coming from behind her.

Xie Wanyou turned around slowly and saw the drooping silver-white eyelashes of the person behind him, as well as the bright red mole under his lip.

He was looking at her with gray-blue eyes, and his silver hair, which was also wet, stuck to his handsome face, making him look seductive and enchanting.

It's just like the dangerous water monster in fairy tales that attracts humans with its color until they drown in desire.

Xie Wanyou seemed to have been seduced as well. He was in a daze for several seconds before he finally came back to his senses.

Her sluggish thoughts began to spin, and she moved her lips, trying to say something. The person behind her suddenly frowned, and asked in confusion: "Have we... met somewhere before?"
Chapter completed!
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