Eternal Sacred King

Jian Chen and others shook their heads subconsciously, and gradually changed their gazes as they watched Su Zimo.

This person drank a bowl of Jianqi Chi water, but he was okay?

Jian Chen suffocated his stomach for accusing and questioning, but at this time he couldn't say a word, and instantly lost his temper.

At this moment, in the sword washing pool, Bei Mingxue seemed a little unbearable, and let out a muffled groan, her face pale, her expression painful, her breath weakened to the extreme, and she was very pitiful.

Jian Chen and others felt distressed when they saw this scene.

Bei Mingxue looked towards Su Zimo subconsciously, panting slightly, a hint of questioning in her eyes.

She really couldn't hold it anymore.

Su Zimo shook his head slightly, still not allowing her to come out!

In fact, Su Zimo's consciousness and attention were always on Bei Mingxue's body, paying attention to her physical condition.

Bei Mingxue has not reached the limit she can bear!

In the sword washing pool, Bei Mingxue gritted her teeth, her body soaked in blood trembled slightly, and even her vitality was constantly being lost.

Only the sharpness in those eyes is undiminished, and the eyes are firm, without wavering!

This is Bei Mingxue's will!

Back in Beiming Town, her Dantian was smashed, and she couldn't make the girl who was only fifteen years old give in!

The sword repairmen frowned.

Even Chu Xuan was unbearable.

Jian Chen couldn't bear it anymore, and said in a deep voice: "Friend Su, you can bear the sword aura of the Sword Washing Pond. It doesn't prove that Junior Sister Bei Ming can also bear it!"

"Her realm is just equivalent to a ninth-order heavenly immortal, and you are already a true immortal!"

"exactly!"

"If something happens to Senior Sister Beiming, can you bear the responsibility!"

Many Jian Xiu stepped forward and yelled again.

Su Zimo's expression was calm and unmoved.

At this moment, Bei Mingxue seemed unable to hold on, her body softened, her eyes closed, and she was unconscious on the spot, and gradually sank towards the bottom of the sword washing pond.

"what!"

Many sword repairmen let out a cry of exclamation and set off one after another, wanting to rescue Bei Mingxue.

At this moment, a figure flicked over the sword washing pond, waved the broad sleeves of the robe, rolled up the scarred Bei Mingxue, and galloped away.

The speed of this figure is too fast!

When everyone came to the top of the sword washing pond, this figure had already left the place with Bei Mingxue and disappeared.

Only Jian Chen and the others could vaguely see that the person who just shot was Bei Mingxue's master, the monk surnamed Su.

"Senior Sister Bei Ming has been injured so badly, will something happen?"

"probably not."

Jian Chen said solemnly: "Sister Bei Ming's physical bloodline is extremely strong. After one and a half years of cultivation, she should be able to recover."

"That's good."

Chu Xuan was a little annoyed, and said, "That fellow Su Daoist is also true. How can someone cultivate like this? No matter how strong the body is, it can't stand such torture."

Jian Chen said: "Sister Bei Ming was injured this time, and it may not be a bad thing. She has cultivated for a period of time, and we will discuss how to deal with this matter."

...

Three days later.

Jian Chen and the others were still in retreat in the cave, when they heard a clamor from outside.

"What happened?"

Jian Chen quickly went out to ask.

"Senior Brother Jianchen, it's not good!"

A sword repairman gasped and said, "Senior Sister Beiming has gone to Xijianchi to practice again!"

"what!"

Jian Chen was taken aback, and quickly said, "Senior Sister Beiming was hit hard three days ago, but now she is going to wash the sword pond again, so she is not dead?"

Mentioned this matter, the Jian Xiu's face showed a trace of weirdness, hesitating, hesitant to speak.

Jian Chen galloped towards the direction of Xijianchi, while yelling: "If you have anything to say, why are you hesitating?"

The Jian Xiu coughed slightly and said, "Senior Sister Beiming's injury three days ago has been healed..."

"What?"

Jian Chen staggered under his feet, staring at his eyes, and asked in disbelief: "Such a serious injury, three days will be fine? How is this possible?"

The Jian Xiu smiled bitterly: "I don't know, the other true celestial brothers also feel incredible."

Jian Chen looked confused.

Such a serious injury, even if all the panacea of ​​the sword world is piled on Bei Mingxue's body, it will not be able to make Bei Mingxue heal in three days, right?

Bei Mingxue's physical bloodline was indeed strong, but it was not so strong either.

Damn it?

In Jian Chen's mind, a figure of a green shirt suddenly passed.

Could it be related to him?

Jian Chen shook his head again, and said to himself: "He is a true immortal, even if he is good at medical treatment, he cannot heal Junior Sister Bei Ming in three days."

In fact, the injuries on Bei Mingxue's body were indeed cured by Su Zimo.

After his good fortune Qinglian real body entered the twelfth rank, a lot of vitality was conceived in his blood.

In the "Yin and Yang Talisman", Su Zimo comprehended a secret healing method called "Lian Sheng Zhi", which can be used with the help of his Qing Lian blood.

The way of yin and yang, the yin governs killing, and the yang governs birth.

This lotus finger can use the secret method to seal the huge vitality conceived in the blood of Qinglian into the flesh and blood of Bei Mingxue.

To a certain extent, Bei Mingxue was nourished by the blood of the twelve-grade good fortune green lotus, and the wound healed extremely fast, and within three days, it had recovered to its original state!

Su Zimo asked Bei Mingxue to practice in this way, and he naturally had his back.

This time, Su Zimo did not follow Bei Mingxue to the Washing Sword Pond, but stayed in Bei Mingxue's cave and cleared away the two curses remaining in his body.

Next to the sword washing pond.

Jian Chen and others finally arrived, and persuaded Bei Mingxue, who turned a deaf ear.

Bei Mingxue staggered out of the Sword Washing Pool until his body was covered with scars and his qi was floating in the air, and he stunned back to the cave before fainting.

Su Zimo helped her up, and once again used lotus fingers to help her heal her injuries and baptize her blood.

The process of physical destruction, repair, destruction again, repair again, and repeated cycles, combined with the martial arts secrets, can allow Bei Mingxue's physical blood to grow and transform at the fastest speed!

Three days later, Bei Mingxue recovered as before, and then went to Xijianchi to practice.

So back and forth.

Every three days, Bei Mingxue's cultivating time in the Sword Washing Pool would be extended.

Just one month later, it was just the violent sword aura in the sword washing pool, which could no longer cause damage to Bei Mingxue's body!

She practiced in the sword washing pool for a whole day without any damage!

Bei Mingxue's realm still hasn't made any progress, and there is no change in appearance.

But in fact, her physical blood is undergoing a huge transformation!

This kind of cultivation method, even if others know it, there is no way to imitate it.

For one thing, this has extremely strong demands on the monk's will.

Secondly, this requires a monk with a twelve-grade good fortune Qinglian bloodline, who does not hesitate to consume a lot of his own essence and blood to help the other party without reservation.

Of course, the sword repairmen did not take this Dao seriously.

Beiming Junior Sister Lan has a heart, and she is as beautiful as a god. What a peerless beauty she is, why should she suffer such cruel torture?

So what kind of martial arts, after practicing for so long, hasn't there been no progress in the realm?

As time went on, this incident not only caused a lot of fluctuations in Slaughter Peak, it even shocked the sword repairs of the other seven sword peaks!