Qi Kunlun sat by the bed, opened his mouth towards Qin Murong, and a wonderful sound erupted from the friction of his vocal cords, resounding throughout the room.

"Those who are fighting in the army are all moving forward in an array!" Qi Kunlun spoke very quickly. Every time he spitted a word, his hands would change, either forming lotus flowers, becoming treasure vases, or turning into lion heads.

Zhao Nianshang's eyes flashed and he murmured: "The Nine Secrets of Taoism... This is the authentic Nine Secrets of the Ancient Nine Secrets, which have long been lost, and even the authentic Taoism of Taoism may not be able to do it now. The pronunciation of these Nine Secrets is not much different from the Buddhist "Mycephaly Cleansing Sutra". It uses special sound waves to cause bone marrow resonance, produce resonance effects, and achieve the effect of washing muscles and marrow removal."

Qin Murong's body shook and she suddenly sat up, as if she was a corpse.

After the Nine Secret Mantras in Qi Kunlun's mouth, they became a pronunciation without words. There were no exact words spit out from his mouth. They were all toonics, and their pronunciation was also very strange.

Zhao Nianshang felt that Qin Murong's heartbeat seemed to have become much stronger at this moment, and blood that was almost dead in her body began to flow.

"It's really magical. When you have practiced your kung fu to this point, even if Sakyamuni is resurrected, you may not necessarily be better than him." Zhao Nianshang thought to himself.

Qi Kunlun kept speaking, and after an hour, he slowly stopped. At least, Qin Murong's current vital signs were much stronger than before.

He sat behind Qin Murong, took her whole body into his arms and leaned against her, stretched out his hands, and ten slender fingers fell down and pressed them on her head.

"It's time to start." Qi Kunlun said to Zhao Nianshang.

"Okay!" Zhao Nianshang immediately stood up. She had the ability to remember everything she saw and did not need to read the scriptures anymore. "In the sky, the blue sky was sang in the sky, and the vast land was saved by Yuanshi. Yuanshi Tianzun should say this sutra, and he returned ten times to summon the ten directions. He should first go to the seat, the innate great god, the top saint, the true man of wonderful walking, and countless people came to the sky. Flying clouds, the elixir of the green carriage, the green hull, the feather covers hanging on the shade, flowing jade light. The five colors are erect, and the cave is radiant. The cave is radiant. Seven days and seven nights, the sun, moon, stars, Xuan Ji, Yuheng, and the wheel stops for a while..."

Zhao Nianshang did not pronounce it in Chinese Mandarin, but was pronounced in the ancient pronunciation marked on the scriptures. It sounded a bit like the accent in the northwest, but it was not. It was mixed with some strange tones, which were very difficult to pronunciation, and even needed professional pronunciation training to pronounce it. However, in Zhao Nianshang, it was usually extremely impressive, as if she had learned it long ago.

Zhao Nianshang and Qi Si are both pure and quiet hearts. If the scriptures are to play a role, the people who recite scriptures need to focus on their minds. Moreover, the pronunciation in the scriptures must be word-of-mouth, otherwise it will affect the resonance effect of the sound waves and cause magnetic field fluctuations.

Qi Kunlun looked solemn, and ten fingers pressed on Qin Murong's head and slowly started to rub it. The qi and blood in his body vibrated, urging dark force and stimulating the major acupuncture points on his head.

This is a wonderful massage technique, specially used to treat brain damage.

Qin Murong's eyelids began to thrust, but they never opened them.

Qi Kunlun was not anxious, so he placed her head in his arms, slowly kneaded and massaged her. The nails on her ten fingers popped out from time to time and pierced into her scalp.

Zhao Nianshang continued to recite the scriptures, and Qi Si listened carefully, and wrote down the pronunciation of each word without any difference.

"Swishy—"

Qi Kunlun's fingers rubbed Qin Murong's scalp and made a sound. Every time he massaged him, Qin Murong's eyelids would twitch once, as if they would open at any time.

Zhao Nianshang recited the scriptures three times from beginning to end, and his mouth was dry and his tongue changed to Qi Si.

Qi Si didn't have to recite the scriptures at all. When Zhao Nianshang stopped, he immediately picked it up.
Chapter completed!