Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Chapter 803: Washing the Pulses (Second Update)

"Hmm?" Xu Zhijian looked at him in surprise.

Fakong nodded: "Yes, if he hadn't had what happened today, he would have gone to Zhenlongyuan."

"Zhenlongyuan..." Xu Zhijian has been investigating Zhenlongyuan for a while, and knows that those who can enter Zhenlongyuan are the top masters of Dayun.

This gray-robed old man has extraordinary body movements and profound cultivation. He was restrained by the immobilization spell, so his own energy could enter his body unimpeded and severely damage his meridians.

If there was no immobilization spell, I'm afraid he might not be able to hit him, not to mention that the energy might not be able to break through his energy.

Fakong said: "Now that his wishful thinking has been broken, it is also a heavy blow to Tianya Pavilion."

If the masters of the sect are selected to Zhenlongyuan, it means that they have registered with the court and made a great contribution to the court.

The status of the sects that have not been selected to Zhenlongyuan is naturally far inferior.

If they are registered with the court, the resources they get are far from comparable to before. .

There are more elixirs and more medicinal materials.

There are more opportunities to exchange martial arts.

There are more opportunities to make meritorious deeds.

Rich people practice martial arts, poor people study.

If a martial artist does not have enough panacea, the road will be difficult to walk, but with the help of panacea, it will be smooth and fast, which is incomparable.

Learning to use, closed-door practice is a taboo for martial artists.

Learning is a shortcut to martial arts.

Especially the communication with disciples of different sects often sparks inspiration, which is more beneficial to practice.

Those sects registered with the court are more trusted by the court, and the court will directly assign some tasks to them, thus giving them more opportunities to make meritorious deeds.

Meritorious deeds will be rewarded, either panacea, or miraculous secrets, which will greatly enhance the entire sect.

So this time, cutting off the road to Zhenlongyuan was a heavy blow to the entire Tianya Pavilion. If it were not for the recommendation of Wujimen, there would be no such opportunity.

But the final blow was destroyed by Xu Zhijian.

Fakong explained the key points, and Xu Zhijian was deeply moved and looked at Fakong.

Fakong smiled and said, "Brother Xu, do you think my methods are too harsh?"

Xu Zhijian nodded and agreed, "That's ruthless!"

He didn't need to be polite to Fakong, he just said whatever he wanted to say, and he really felt that Fakong's methods were ruthless enough to directly dig up the foundation of Tianya Pavilion.

Fakong shook his head and said, "I am kind-hearted."

Seeing Xu Zhijian's expression that he didn't believe you, Fakong smiled and said, "If Tianya Pavilion becomes stronger, they will have a deep hatred for the Holy Church of Light, how could they let you go? And you will not be beaten without fighting back, so more disciples of Tianya Pavilion and Holy Church of Light will die, right?"

"...Yes."

"Now that Tianya Pavilion has been weakened, they want to take revenge, but they know that they are not strong enough, so they dare not take revenge. They can only endure and bury their heads in hard practice. Doesn't this save the lives of your disciples on both sides?"

"...That's right." Xu Zhijian refuted without words.

"Alas!" Fakong shook his head and sighed: "Great compassion, nothing is greater than this!"

Xu Zhijian laughed.

Then he frowned again: "In this case, won't we lose the opportunity to explore Zhenlongyuan?"

If we knew that the gray-robed old man would enter Zhenlongyuan, we should have kept him and watched him to see where he went.

Now that he has been disabled, we have lost the opportunity to find out where Zhenlongyuan is, which is really a pity.

Fakong shook his head: "No."

"Hmm?"

"Such a top master is not something that can be found just by saying so. Zhenlongyuan will not give up easily and will definitely find a way to help him recover his cultivation."

Fakong said: "Let's see what Zhenlongyuan can do."

Xu Zhijian immediately understood that Fakong was taking the opportunity to explore the bottom of Zhenlongyuan, or even to lure out the masters of Zhenlongyuan.

To explore Zhenlongyuan through the masters of Zhenlongyuan.

"Look, are they coming?" Fakong suddenly said.

Xu Zhijian looked intently.

I saw two middle-aged men flying in the night sky, their feet more than 30 meters off the ground, as if they were sliding on an invisible track in the void, crossing hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye, and landing next to the gray-robed middle-aged man.

The two middle-aged men looked similar, both handsome and extraordinary, but there was a coldness between their eyebrows, as if they had no human emotions.

They landed in front of the gray-robed middle-aged man, glanced at him, then looked at Dong Gaohe, and said lightly: "Zhao Po?"

"You are...?" Zhao Po stared at the two men vigilantly.

At this time, he and Dong Gaohe had no power to resist. If these two people had evil intentions, they would surely die.

"Fengtian Palace." The two people uttered three words lightly.

These three words were almost uttered by the same person, in fact, they spoke at the same time, and the voices sounded the same.

Zhao Po's expression became serious, and he clasped his fists and said: "It turns out that you are the adults of Fengtian Palace. Please forgive me for not coming to greet you from afar, which is rude!"

"What are you doing...?" A handsome middle-aged frowned at him.

The other remained cold and indifferent, ignoring the strange behavior of the two people in front of him.

"We encountered the despicable guys of the Holy Church of Light, who attacked us secretly." Zhao Bo smiled bitterly and said, "I couldn't defend myself."

"The Holy Church of Light..." The two handsome middle-aged men frowned.

Zhao Bo said, "The Holy Church of Light is so high-sounding, and always claims to act uprightly, openly, and honestly, but they actually attacked us secretly, which is simply deceiving the world and stealing the reputation!"

"The Holy Church of Light broke the rules like this..." The two looked at each other with serious expressions.

Did the Holy Church of Light receive any news?

Zhao Bo struggled to stand up, using all his strength. When he stood up tremblingly, his gray robe was soaked with sweat.

He stood up stubbornly and proudly, clasped his fists and said with difficulty: "What can I do for you, my two lords? Please tell me!"

"I'm afraid you can't do it now." A middle-aged man stepped forward, checked his condition, frowned and looked at the other middle-aged man: "The meridians are all destroyed, it is indeed the pure power of light."

As he spoke, the surroundings of his body suddenly became cold.

Two steps away, Dong Gaohe's teeth chattered, and his face turned blue.

This kind of coldness was chilling to the bone marrow, far colder than falling into an ice cellar, and it would instantly coagulate the blood.

He struggled hard, but to no avail.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the handsome middle-aged body suddenly flew out, turned a circle in the air, and landed on the ground.

The surroundings suddenly became warm like spring, as if bathing in the bright spring day.

Dong Gaohe was very familiar with this feeling, which was the gentle power that destroyed his meridians and Dantian, killing people invisibly.

Compared with the bone-chilling coldness just now, he even felt that this kind of warmth and softness was more terrifying.

"Good!" The handsome middle-aged man was in the air and shouted.

Another handsome middle-aged man smiled coldly, appeared beside Zhao Bo, pressed his shoulder, and passed the energy to him.

"Bang!" He also flew out.

The surroundings were first bone-chilling cold, and then warm like spring.

"Puff!" Dong Gaohe could no longer bear the torture and spurted out a stream of blood.

But the two handsome middle-aged men didn't pay any attention to him at all. After floating to the ground, they looked at Zhao Bo, whose face was flushed like a drunk.

Zhao Bo's eyes were blurred, and he looked more and more like a drunk, and then he fell to the ground again, and was supported by a handsome middle-aged man.

"What a holy church of light!" The two handsome middle-aged men sighed in unison.

Zhao Bo, who was about to collapse to the ground, clasped his fists with difficulty, and tried his best to keep his eyes clear: "Thank you, both adults."

"It should be expelled now, you deserve it."

"This person is also a top master in the Holy Light Church."

"Which one is it?"

"The Holy Light Church's Qi is almost the same, it is difficult to distinguish, but there should not be many people with such deep cultivation."

"It's Xu Zhijian!" Zhao Bo said in a deep voice: "Xu Zhijian, the new elder of the Holy Light Church!"

The two handsome middle-aged men looked at each other.

Zhao Bo saw that they were not surprised, and felt something was wrong.

Xu Zhijian's name has spread throughout the Dayun martial arts world. Fengtian Hall, as a court agency dealing with martial arts, how could it be possible that they didn't know Xu Zhijian?

"Have you two heard of Xu Zhijian?"

"No."

"The most outstanding young disciple of the Holy Light Church, he entered the Grand Master at a young age and became the youngest elder. Later, he became famous in the battle of Great Light Peak."

"Well, no wonder he has such a high level of cultivation." A handsome middle-aged man took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a red pill and threw it to him: "Take this, it can restore your meridians."

Zhao Bo was stunned.

He looked down at the pill the size of a longan and was half-believing and half-doubting. Is this the legendary elixir for restoring meridians?

He looked up at the two people.

"Can it still harm you?" The other handsome middle-aged shook his head and said: "Besides, you are in this state now, why waste the pill to harm you?"

"I wonder what kind of elixir this is?"

"Pulse Cleansing Pill."

"Pulse Cleansing Pill..." Zhao Bo looked at the handsome middle-aged man's chest and the jade bottle.

"One is enough. If one is useless, then even eight or ten are useless."

"Can you give me another one?" Zhao Po asked cautiously.

"Why do you need so many?" The handsome middle-aged man who gave the pill said impatiently: "This pill is precious. If it's not urgent..."

Zhao Po nodded slowly.

He turned his body with difficulty and came to Dong Gaohe's side.

Dong Gaohe looked at him in surprise.

The two handsome middle-aged men also looked at him in confusion, wondering what he was going to do.

But Zhao Po suddenly stuffed the red pulse-cleansing pill into Dong Gaohe's mouth, then pinched his fingers into a crane's beak and pecked Dong Gaohe's shoulder fiercely.

The pulse-cleansing pill immediately went into Dong Gaohe's throat, then went down and entered his stomach.

"Cough cough cough cough..." Dong Gaohe coughed violently, and then looked at Zhao Po in disbelief.

Zhao Bo didn't look at him, but looked at the two handsome middle-aged men apologetically: "Junior Brother Dong's meridians were also destroyed."

"... Nosy!" The handsome middle-aged man had a gloomy face, took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a red pill, and threw it to him: "The last one, there is no more!"

"Thank you, sir!" Zhao Bo took it gratefully and put it into his mouth.

His face gradually sank.

The handsome middle-aged man picked up Zhao Bo's left wrist, probed inside to check, frowned and snorted: "It doesn't work."

He shook his head: "It's worthy of the power of light, it's extremely difficult to deal with."

Turned his head to look at the other handsome middle-aged man: "Brother, if the meridian cleansing pill doesn't work, do we have to completely expel the power of light? It's really troublesome."

The power of light is powerful here, it is endless and everywhere.

The two had expelled it once before, but the holy power of light was revived.

The two pressed Zhao Bo and Dong Gaohe respectively and began to expel the power of light.

Fakong smiled at Xu Zhijian and said, "Brother Xu's heart of light has become more and more pure."

Xu Zhijian smiled faintly.

Under normal circumstances, if one's cultivation is not one level higher than his own, he cannot expel his own power.

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