Jinyiwei's Killing God System

Chapter 242
The next day, before sending Enhe away with Suoya, Yanlong gave Enhe a piece of paper with the prescription written on it.

On the paper, there is a long list of drug names.

These drug names are quite common, but when combined, it is a very special message, that is: see the hidden page for details.

The so-called hidden page means that the invisible handwriting written on the paper with the potion can only be revealed after the special paper is soaked with a specific potion and then dried.

All kinds of utensils, potions, papers, and Yan Long that secretly communicate with Jin Yiwei have been stored in their own system space.

Enhe left.

Yan Long let out a sigh of relief.

The message is sent!Can it be delivered?When will there be an answer?It's all unknown.

But as long as there is hope, it can be rejuvenated.This is an eternal truth.

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The days passed in peace for a few days, Yan Long's physical injuries have completely healed, but his legs are still unable to move, because the meridians were injured by Yuan Suiyun's ghost armor and the evil inner strength of the red lotus blood sword. Not fully recovered yet.

Now Yan Long uses his profound strength to supplement the true energy of the Ziyang Heavenly Demon every day, purifies his whole body, and is building up some fragmented meridians in his body inch by inch, trying to return to the previous state in the shortest possible time.

Yan Long didn't dare to practice the Wuwang Sword passed to him by Zuo Xingtang, because this three-style sword move is too domineering and difficult to grasp, and his current state of meridians can't stand it. The impact of huge internal force and natural energy.

As for the cultivation of the golden finger, it is getting better and better!

Yan Long has an extraordinary talent for martial arts training. In order to seek change and better display the power of the golden finger, he integrated fingering into some moves of Chuanyunzhang, interspersed and coordinated to practice, informal It is not limited to established methods, and has received unexpected results.

After practicing so diligently, another seven days have passed. At this time, it has been more than ten days since Li Enhe went to Yongping Mansion. Yan Long's skill has further recovered, and it has reached [-]% of his level before he was injured.

One morning, Yan Long woke up from the sedation state of cultivating profound strength, and felt that his body was much lighter, as if he was about to fly.The true qi in his body is surging and vigorous, condensed in every acupoint, and then spread out, running in the veins, like the ocean turning into trickles, flowing around the small universe in his body, forever Does not dry out, does not stand still.

In this state, the trace of evil aura remaining in Yanlong's meridians has been washed away and melted away.He felt two warm currents rushing down, reawakening all the acupoints in his numb and sore legs!
With these two forces, Yan Long jumped up from the four-wheeled vehicle and stood on the ground!

"I can go." Yan Long couldn't help shouting.

His voice woke up Sonia who was sleeping on the bed.

Suoya opened her eyes, and saw Yan Long standing in the center of the yurt in good spirits.

It took a while for her to react.She laughed and jumped up, rushed to Yan Long, hugged him, and asked in surprise: "Your leg is healed?! Can you go?!"

Yan Long's arms are full of the girl's soft and elastic carcass, and he can't help but feel his heart throbbing.And Sonia directly kissed his lips passionately.Yan Long was still awake in his mind, he dodged gently, he knew that he was about to leave, he didn't want to hurt this simple girl.

Sonia looked at him with blurred eyes, and her expression suddenly darkened.She asked Yan Long: "You have always wanted to return to the pass, and now your legs are healed. So do you want to leave too?"

Yan Long lowered his head and said softly: "Yes."

Suoya's body trembled, she let go of Yan Long's arms, squeezed out a smile and said, "When are you going to leave?"

Yan Long said: "Soon, I will leave after I bid farewell to Patriarch Tra."

There were tears in Suoya's eyes, and her voice was trembling even when she spoke. She almost begged Yan Long and said, "Can't you stay? Suoya loves you very much, and Suoya doesn't want you to go."

"I..." Yan Long hesitated to speak.

If he had no feelings for Sonia before, but after more than 20 days of getting along with her, he couldn't help falling in love with this girl.But in a foreign land full of dangers, the relationship between a man and a woman seems a bit extravagant to him.

Suoya saw Yan Long's expression, her face suddenly turned pale, she shook her head, forced a smile and said: "Okay, the day you leave, I will see you off."

Yan Long couldn't bear to look into her eyes any more, and nodded his head, "Yes".

Sonia covered her face, turned around and ran out of the yurt.Yan Long heard her cry.

"Love hurts people, it seems to be more powerful than martial arts." Yan Long murmured.

The originally excited mood because of the healing of the leg injury instantly sank down.

But Yan Long did not allow his emotions to sink because of this, no matter when and where, he can quickly restore the killer's calmness and restraint.

Mysterious strength is enough.After more than ten days of cultivation, the value of profound strength has reached 72 points.But this value seems to have become a bottleneck, no matter how much he cultivates, the value will no longer increase.Regarding this, he was not in a hurry, because from the experience of practicing for so long, he understood that the cultivation of profound strength was different from martial arts, but it was a bit like enlightenment.

If the Tao is not enough, no matter how hard you try, it will be in vain.

Yan Long came to the system space, and he wanted to know whether the Alchemy Temple had been repaired.

As he wished, the Alchemy Palace reopened.

Yan Long's mood began to be excited again.

The peerless sword he had been waiting for for a long time was finally about to be released!
According to the previous procedure of refining the knife, the Beaulieu Spear and the Philosopher's Stone were transferred into the furnace by the system one after another.

In an instant, the wind and fire roared in the alchemy hall, the sky thundered, and a dazzling red light emitted from the furnace.

With the deepening of the knife refining process, the value of profound strength in the screen indicator continued to decrease.

Yan Long only felt that the throbbing of his profound energy root became more and more intense. The profound energy stirred up the natural energy in the world, like being sucked by a vortex, converging into a torrent and pouring into his heart.

The red light is getting stronger and stronger!In the end, the red light spread out suddenly, shooting out thousands of rays of light, penetrating the dense clouds and mist above the alchemy pool, and covering the entire alchemy hall in crimson.

Even in the system space, Yan Long could feel the boundless power of this knife.

With a sound of "Zheng", a long sound like a dragon's chant came out of the furnace, and then a handle shaped like a hooked moon, with a cold glow radiating from the red light of the furnace, slowly condensed out.

Yan Long looked at this crystal-clear knife that shone with colorful light, and his eyes showed a look of extreme shock.

Because he clearly felt the natural energy from this knife.

This is a magic knife that not only absorbs internal energy, but also imparts profound energy!
Yan Long couldn't wait to take out the knife from the system space. He walked to the sunlight outside the tent, waved the knife lightly against the morning light, and the knife breathed out, cutting off the cast iron chimney on the top of a yurt seven feet away. !
Under the sunlight, the blade is crystal clear, changing into colorful colors, like a crescent-shaped crystal stone.

Seeing this, Yan Long couldn't help blurting out: "Jinghong!"

"That's right, Jinghong!! From now on, this knife will be called Jinghong!!!" Yan Long held the knife, his heart suddenly filled with pride.

(End of this chapter)