Chapter 469: Dreamlike Raksha Fan
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Supreme Killer
- The Wicked Heart
- 1362 characters
- 2021-01-31 08:06:02
The forty-sixth chapter is like a dream Raksha fan
The fat man led Xiao Fan into an other courtyard, and several maids immediately greeted him and said respectfully: "The slave maid worships the nine emperors."
The fat man waved his hand, and the maids retired respectfully, then the fat man pushed aside the room and immediately walked in with Xiao Fan.
Everything in the room caught Xiao Fan's eyes in an instant. The room layout was very simple, with only a screen, a table, a few chairs, and a large bed.
On the bed, there was an exquisite figure lying, it was Xuelong Jue.
Xue Long Jue seemed to be asleep, with a calm expression and a peaceful smile on her face, which did not look like poisoned at all.
Xiao Fan's heart sank slightly. This was the first time he couldn't see a person's symptoms with the naked eye. You must know that even the problems in Huohuang and Xiang Rong's body could be seen at a glance.
For others, Xiao Fan might have to be taboo. As for Xue Longjue, Xiao Fan didn't think much about it.
Bringing a stool, sitting on the side of the bed, the fat man gently took out Xue Longjue's lotus arm and placed it in front of Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan held the pulse of Xue Longjue with three fingers.
A trace of soul power quietly penetrated into Xue Long Jue's body, penetrating toward the surrounding meridians and soul sea.
However, what surprised Xiao Fan was that his spirit power was unimpeded, and he didn't find anything weird at all.
The more so, the heavier Xiao Fan's heart became. With the strength of his Seventh-Rank Alchemist, he couldn't see any problems, and even without the fat man's reminder, Xiao Fan would not have seen that Xue Long Jue was poisoned.
If it is really poisoned, then this kind of poison is not generally terrible.
Xiao Fan's heart was extremely unwilling, as he shook the white stone and the power of the ghost war soul. In an instant, Xiao Fan's spiritual sense increased tenfold, and he peeked into Xue Long Jue again.
What disappointed him was that the effect remained the same, and there was nothing unusual in Xue Long Jue's body.
"It shouldn't be." Xiao Fan's face sank. If Xue Longjue's problem cannot be solved, the fat man will always be threatened by Nangong Tianyi, which is not a good problem for him and the fat man.
"Lao San, how is it?" The fat man said anxiously.
"Does Xue Longjue usually have any symptoms?" Xiao Fan felt helpless, but he didn't want the fat man to worry, so he asked.
"Symptoms?" The fat man frowned, and began to think in his heart. After a while, he said, "When I left Yuncheng, Long Jue was often sleepy. At first I thought she was just tired, but then, I had to sleep ten people a day. By the hour, I felt something was wrong, so I looked for a few pharmacists, but I didn't see any problems at all."
"Two months ago, after Long Jue fell asleep, she never woke up. Until now, and, strangely, her cultivation level has broken through several times, and she is now the strength of the late King of War."
After the fat man finished speaking, his eyes flashed softly when he looked at Xue Long Jue, but when he thought of Nangong Tianyi, his expression became extremely cold.
Xiao Fan knew that the fat man probably hated Nangong Tianyi. If Xue Longjue was fine, he would have been fighting with Nangong Tianyi.
"Drowsiness? Can I break through when I sleep?" Xiao Fan was very surprised when he heard the fat man's words, and then quickly searched the Asura inheritance.
Breaking through the battle emperor realm, the memory of Shura's inheritance has been unblocked a lot, but Xiao Fan has not had time to explore it. Today, it happened to digest some of the content.
Seeing Xiao Fan sitting motionless, the fat man didn't dare to bother him, standing by and waiting quietly.
"Yes!" There was a gleam of light in Xiao Fan's eyes, but he quickly became dignified, and a ray of murderous aura flashed through his eyes.
"The third child, did you see it?" The fat man was overjoyed in his eyes.
"Yeah." Xiao Fan nodded stupidly. It was not that he saw the problem with Xue Long Jue, but that he found the corresponding symptoms from the Asura inheritance.
I have to say that Shura inheritance is extremely powerful and all-encompassing.
"Second, I will prepare something first, and then come to detoxify Xue Longjue in a few days." Xiao Fan took a deep breath.
The preparation he said was just a random excuse, although he was already 80% sure of the poison in Xue Long Jue's body.
However, he had no solution at all, because this kind of poison was an eighth-grade poison, and even the dragon-patterned golden needle could not be removed.
It's no wonder that Xiao Fan has a murderous heart, and I have to say that Nangong Tianyi is really able to deal with it. It is really overkill to use an eighth-grade poison on a warlord cultivator.
However, this also reflects from the side that Fatty's position in Nangong Tianyi's heart, and Nangong Tianyi would do everything to restrain it.
"The third child, you don't have to lie to me. This poison is colorless and tasteless, and there is no way to get rid of it." Fatty's face was pale, and his whole person seemed to be decadent in an instant.
"If Longjue is dead, Nangong Tianyi must be buried." After only a moment, a ruthless look flashed in the fat man's eyes, even if Nangong Tianyi calculated himself, he was not so angry.
"Second, things are not in the eyes of your imagination. You are looking at him here. If it is fast, I will be back tomorrow night. If it is slow, it will not exceed three days." Xiao Fan said firmly.
"Really?" Hopeful eyes appeared on the fat man's face.
"When did I lie to my brother?" Xiao Fan grinned.
Seeing the smile on Xiao Fan's face, the fat man immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Every evening, I am waiting for you at the east gate of the imperial palace."
"Okay." Xiao Fan nodded, but he had forgotten that he didn't enter the imperial palace as he wanted.
The two chatted for a while, and then the fat man sent Xiao Fan out of the imperial palace.
On the way, Xiao Fan furrowed his brows deeply, and no longer had the ease and comfort he had before, and said in his heart: "If it is really an 8-Rank Raksha fan, then it will be a little troublesome. This kind of poison is colorless and tasteless, and it directly affects soul power On the battle spirit, people fall into an endless coma."
"Although we have seen her unconscious, Xue Longjue is living in another dreamlike world. No matter how exciting she is, she will not wake up. No one can wake her up except for medicine. ."
Yes, Xiao Fan has already determined what the poison in Xue Long Jue is, but he has no solution at all. In order not to worry the fat man, he can only think of an excuse.
Like a dream Raksha fan, the eighth rank weird poison can make the monk enter a very mysterious state, in this state, the poisoned person can't find any problems at all.
Because his spiritual consciousness is still running non-stop, he doesn't even know that he himself has fallen into an endless dream.
The strange thing is that in this kind of dream, the cultivator can continuously absorb the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth, supplement his own needs, and even break through the cultivation base.
"This is like a dream Raksha fan. I can't get rid of it at all with my strength. I can only ask Lao Xi for advice." Xiao Fan took a deep breath and passed through the dark night, hurried towards the Alchemist Guild.
At the moment when Xiao Fan was about to speed up, a wave of cold lights bloomed in the void, and the blade lights flickered. In the void, the front and back, left and right directions were chill, countless cold lights suddenly slashed towards him.