I am deeply in love with my old enemy? [Transmigration Book]

Each of the main meridians of the whole person has been accurately inserted with a fragment, which hinders the flow of the meridians. Even if it is wrapped by one's own spiritual power, there is no solution.

Su Zhen's eyes are like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, it is entangled with you, waiting for you to let go of the fatal blow.Huan Fang couldn't even imagine whether there was any poison in the countless fragments.

The outcome has been determined, and it has indeed exceeded Huan Fang's expectations.

Tan Qing summoned his Jiuxiaoqin, but before he played it, he saw that on the stage, Su Zhen, who was already a blood man, summoned the disciple Jian who was left by Huan Fang on the ground, and arrived there impartially because he was worried. Huan Fang, who came to see it, had it in his throat.

"You lost." Su Zhen said.When he opened his mouth, the blood had stained his teeth red, and it was hard to see any other colors coming out of his mouth.

"Yes, I lost." In any case, he never thought that Su Zhen still had the strength to summon his disciple Jian. He had poured spiritual power into it, and it hadn't dissipated yet. Yu Jian recognized that his spiritual power was not Do any protection.

He did lose.

As soon as his words fell, the disciple's sword that was still firmly in Huan Fang's throat just now fell to the ground with a "bang dang", stirring up dust.

That "dust" was the fragments of the disciple's sword that had never bounced back into his body.

It can be seen from this that they are so subtle that they stick together and block his meridians.

Su Zhen was panting heavily, with some difficulty breathing, and his eyes seemed to be mixed with a layer of blood, which made it difficult for him to find the person. He could only vaguely look at the location he had memorized long ago. After looking at the position a few times, the white clothes were also mixed with red, and his fingers stopped between the pianos, as if they were about to fluctuate.

Brother Tan Qing, are you worried about me?

I shouldn't have worried you.He summoned his spiritual power to move through his meridians, but his meridians had already been clogged badly, and he couldn't even circulate the most basic cycle.

It shouldn't be like this, he frowned and thought: This should be my spiritual power, but now that it's been injected into him, I can naturally control them.

But the fragments are mobilized through spiritual power, and now I can't mobilize even a trace of spiritual power, so how do I control those fragments in my body?

Just when he was thinking, he suddenly heard the faint sound of the piano, which flowed slowly.

Tan Qing didn't want to help him at first, but the crowd couldn't help but put his hands on the strings of the zither. The sound seemed to be a scene shrouded in smoke when he opened a mountain into his eyes. As he walked, the sound Ethereal fluctuates up and down, and there are thousands of changes in the five-tone modulation.

But they all quietly accommodated into the five tones.

Just like that day when senior brother Tan Qing penetrated his spiritual power into his body, the difference is that this time it is more pure and contains the life force in the wood spiritual power, which turns into blood and dredges in his meridians. Everywhere, everything is smooth.

However, this voice is extremely gentle. When it encounters a blocked place, it touches it lightly. It seems that it has hit a wall, but it turns around and touches the other end of the wall lightly. .

This was originally Tan Qing's attempt, and it didn't seem like he was trying his best to unblock it, but it felt numb to me, like a little milk cat's paws stepping on a leg that was just padded with a layer of fabric, Stepping up with the front leg, it is soft, and gently stepping on the thigh, the numb and itchy feeling of shame immediately pervades the whole body, one foot is lifted, and the other foot is softly stepped on, and it is embedded in the meridian just now Among them, even the blood in that part was fragrant.

The point is that the little milk cat stomped around in a serious manner, without realizing his dirty thoughts at all.

want more.

He could even feel the blood in other meridians jealous of the sound in that meridian.

Wanting it to touch the inner wall of the blood vessel, wanting him to blend with his own spiritual power, and never go away again.All the ice spiritual power in his body became hot because of that voice.

then……

rushed away.

All his ice spiritual power has become extremely energetic, surrounding his inner mansion, it was just a cloud of mist, but if he really wanted to touch it and leave it behind, the cloud of fog would naturally can't do it.

By the time he reflected from the "hot blood", he had already become a pill.

There is also a bit of wood spiritual power wrapped in the golden core, and all the ice spiritual power is surrounded by it, holding it like a treasure and offering it.

Lying on the bed, he was actually thinking about a question, did this piece of wood spirit power belong to Senior Brother Tan Qing?Brother Tan Qing, is he the wood spirit power left in his golden core?

Whenever this idea arises, Su Zhen feels as if his surroundings have been healed again, and he is extremely happy.

"You're awake." There was a voice beside him, but it wasn't what he wanted to hear.

So Su Zhen simply closed his eyes, pretending he didn't hear it.

"I know you're awake." I didn't expect that the source of the voice not only didn't go away, but also got a little closer: "You've only been asleep for two hours. I should congratulate you for breaking through the golden core."

The scene at that time was a bit rare to see in a hundred years. In the past, when someone broke through the golden core stage, he either overcame his inner demons, or he directly improved in battle, or he practiced hard for hundreds of years.

Fortunately, he made a breakthrough during the treatment, and that meeting was still on the Dao Discussion Stage. A group of all the disciples saw such a simple form of breakthrough, and for a while they regarded Tan Qing as a heavenly being. Yu was still pestering senior brother Tan Qing to let him talk to him about a piano, so that he could directly break through the Jindan Yuanying and then ascend.

"You...very good." Anyway, there were quite a few people pretending to be asleep when he was in class, and he was used to talking to people who pretended to be asleep, so he didn't find it strange: "From the very beginning, I learned it from the moves I taught. Very fast, and also able to find weaknesses and counterattacks while learning."

"Never admit defeat." Huan Fang commented briefly: "These are rare good qualities in you."

"However." Huan Fang continued, and his voice became a little harsher: "Using insidiousness to fight unfairly, in the end, it's not you who hurt yourself."

"Did Tan Qing teach you this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Zhen, who had closed his eyes tightly on the bed just now, opened his eyes and looked at him without any emotion: "Senior brother Tan Qing never taught me these things, these are my own original intentions. Yes, you can't wrong him."

"I didn't wrong him." Huan Fang suddenly took another step forward, directly touching the edge of his quilt: "I just wanted to ask you a question."

"Would you like to debate with me?"

Su Zhen was slightly dazed. After a long time, he opened his dry lips as if he hadn't drank water for a long time and asked, "Did senior brother Tan Qing ask you to ask?"

He stood up: "Is it because he doesn't want to see me anymore? Because of my unscrupulous methods? In the end, he lost all face."

"So he doesn't want me?"

Su Zhen's movements were flustered, he lifted the quilt and was about to leave to find Senior Brother Tan Qing.

"He didn't say that. It's all my claim."

Huan Fang paused for a moment, and turned his eyes slightly to the side behind the door panel: "You are a good seedling, I can't bear to ruin you in Tan Qing's hands."

After all, he didn't tell those things to the person in front of him who regarded Tan Qing as a god. He was even worse than Yang Yan at the beginning. In the end, he could only mention a few words: "Do you know Yang Yan? What he said at the beginning Talent is similar to yours, but now he has become a disciple who draws his energy into his body, no one can tell how much Tan Qing has done behind this."

"Are you willing to be the second Yang Yan?"

But Su Zhen stood up, his body was stronger than ever because of the formation of alchemy, he stood upright, and the tattoo on his wrist was well hidden.

No matter how you look at it, he is a good seed in the cultivation world.

"I was taught by Senior Brother Tan Qing from the time when I introduced Qi into my body."

"In the future, even if I fall into the Entraining Qi into the body again because of Senior Brother Tan Qing from the Nascent Soul stage, I will never forget who is the person who never leaves me when I entrain the Qi to enter the body."

Huan Fang didn't speak, he turned to look outside the door, thought for a while, and said through voice transmission: "You heard it too." There was no response from there, but his cultivation level was just higher than Tan Qing's At one stage, it is clear that Tan Qing has been hiding there since then: "He is not only a good seed, but also sincere to you."

"Do you have the heart to turn him into the second Yang Yan?"

He didn't speak the next words, only heard Tan Qing's voice transmission: "There will be no second Yang Yan. Absolutely not."

"Huan Fang, I will never allow a second Yang Yan to appear."

After he finished speaking, he opened the door and walked in.

Seeing Su Zhen who was obviously happy, he suddenly said, "If you go with him, I will let you go."

let go?Why let it go?Su Zhen was stunned for a moment: "Brother, do you think I've embarrassed you?"

"Brother... don't you want me anymore?" When he said this, he felt that he was very cold, and his upper and lower lips were trembling.