Broken Night - Chapter 579

[Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy-Three ─ Feeding Pills with Blood]

Broken Night

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Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy-Three ── Feeding Pills with Blood

Invariably, doubts arose in everyone’s mind.

But Xu Yan had already answered them in the next moment.

The knife rises, the blood falls.

A sharp dagger with a level three cut his left hand.

Blood gushed like a spring, but was controlled by Xu Yan and fell into the pill furnace.

It’s roaring…

Kowloon gathers fire at a time of high temperature.

The next moment the furnace lid was opened, and more than 30 medicinal pills were sprayed out.

Xu Yan staggered, but he couldn’t catch the sprayed medicinal pills.

At this time, Hong Xiao waved his hand, and under the control of his tattoo force, more than 30 medicinal pills were condensed in the air.

He looked at Xu Yan with a complicated expression on his face, and then whispered, “Distribute the medicine pills.”

The whole atmosphere seemed to condense, and even the air became quiet.

Pingqing hurriedly stepped forward to support Xu Yan, and quickly gave Xu Yan the [Huoxue Dan] that replenished his blood energy.

……

Everyone who took the medicine pill walked up to Xu Yan and bowed deeply.

Even if Xu Yan closed his eyes and ran Zhou Tian’s rest, and his ears did not hear anything outside the window, they did not stop this kind of courtesy.

Strictly speaking, they all had a trace of Xu Yan’s blood flowing in their bodies.

And the alchemists finally knew why Xu Yan never said a word.

Because of this pill, he can’t complete it, only he can practice it himself.

Because what the medicine pill needs is his blood.

They were all puzzled as to why Xu Yan’s blood had such a miraculous effect.

Among them, only Ping Qing had heard about Xu Yan’s fire in his heart that day, and only vaguely knew the answer.

But no matter what, these alchemists looked at Xu Yan with only gratification and admiration.

This fearless spirit of saving people’s lives at the expense of their own blood is undoubtedly the heart of a doctor.

This fearless spirit of sacrifice is the moral character that all healers must possess, and it is also the greatest spirit of sacrifice.

Whether they want it or not, even those who once thought Xu Yan was a disaster star must accept Xu Yan’s love.

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this matter is over, the alchemist from Pingnan also said goodbye and returned to Pingnan City one after another.

In one of the highest-level guest rooms in the Hong family, Xu Yan was lying on the bed.

Even if he didn’t want to, the Hong family still insisted on letting Xu Yan live here first and take care of himself.

In fact, although this kind of blood loss was not a serious injury to Xu Yan, it was not too light.

What he lost was the blood essence that he transported through the Heavenly Fire Heart Palace.

For cultivators with stronger bodies, every drop of blood is the essence.

It is even said that when the six palaces have the same lifespan as the heaven and the earth and are immortal and immortal, a drop of blood is a life-saving pill and the most essential part of the cultivator’s body. consume.

And although Xu Yan has not reached this point, his body is really tyrannical after all, and he has reached the edge of the [boundary]. He is only one step away from breaking through and is comparable to the body of the Fourth Palace.

At this moment, in order to refine these two potions of medicinal herbs, he really consumed a little too much essence.

But with his physical resilience as strong, he will be able to return to normal in a few days.

Sitting peacefully beside the bed at the moment, Xu Yan sniffed the scent of Danxiang and Daughter’s incense, which made Xu Yan a little dazzled.

Ping Qing was silent for a moment and said in a low voice, “Brother Xu, I’m leaving.”

Xu Yan nodded and laughed: “Okay, there will

be a period in the future.”

With an endearing color.

After a while, she slowly raised her head to look at Xu Yan, and whispered in a low voice, “If it was me who had the courage to be your boy, would you take me in?” Xu Yan was stunned, looking at Ping Qing’s seemingly The soft, but firm, fiery gaze inside, he couldn’t help but look away.

Unlike Mengshi’s fiery fiery, Pingqing is soft but firm.

She looks weak on the outside, but she is firm on the inside.

Seeing Xu Yan looking away, Ping Qing still sighed in disappointment.

“No matter what, I will still wait for you.”

“The journey of cultivation is long, and it is difficult to do it alone.”

“If you have Brother Xu as your company, you will not waste your life.”

“Brother Xu, I will wait for you in Pingnan.”

Xiang The wind was blowing, and it came and went quickly.

When Xu Yan turned around, the door of the guest room was already wide open.

The fragrance was like being pulled out by opening the door, and only a little bit of it remained in the room.

Xu Yan was a little dazed, feeling the fragrance and moisture remaining on his cheeks, and was speechless.

The most difficult to accept the beauty of grace ah.

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The next day, the entire Huihong was clothed with linen and filial piety, and countless white cloths and white scarves filled the entire Huihong city.

Hong Xiao did not hide the news, on the contrary, he revealed everything about the Hui family and the Hong family back then.

“This matter will be written into a volume and listed as a must-read volume for Huihong’s children in the future, called [Huihong Volume]!”

“This bloody incident tells us Huihong people that internal fighting is terrible.”

This is what Hong Xiao announced to the outside world.

And those people also took it seriously, and there was no anger anymore.

No matter how angry and resentful, the entire Hui family has been destroyed, and even the last Hui Zong committed suicide after setting such a terrifying trap, leaving them no object of revenge.

Just as Hong Xiao said, this also makes all Huihong people feel the terrifying infighting.

There is no shortage of fighting within Huihong, which is what Huihong is happy to see.

After all, there is competition to make progress.

But back then, the Hui family wanted to make a great article based on the lifeline of Huihong City, the [Blood Elimination Pill], which touched the bottom line of the Hong family.

Therefore, when the Hong family slaughtered the Hui family with blood, all the aristocratic families were secretly involved.

The Hui family’s intention to subvert Huihong City may be wrong.

But the family that had a bloodbath on the wise family that led to today’s tragedy is also at fault.

Right and wrong, grievances and hatreds, for those who died because of this hatred, are meaningless.

After all, they have died for these so-called grievances and so-called powers.

Once the coffin is covered, what do the various things in the world have to do with them?

Although this incident was a heavy blow to Huihong, it also made Huihong more united to a certain extent.

Like tempered steel, it becomes stronger.

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The atmosphere in the Hong family was very depressed on this day.

In the huge Hongfu Dojo, a young man stood calmly in the center, even though his whole body was covered in black tendons, and his red skin was almost reddened by the flame.

But his face was still calm, and the figure standing on the dojo was like a sun, which caught everyone’s eyes.

He is Hong Zhengyang, and he is the only one who survived this blood spring incident among the more than ten geniuses in the Three Palaces.

But that doesn’t mean he doesn’t have to die.

The reason why he didn’t die, as he himself said – his strength is stronger.

The use of grain power and the fire of life to mix and burn to resist blood poison only makes him live a little longer than others.

But no one can doubt this meaning, and it is precisely because of him, the only poisoned but sober one, that he can bring inspiration to the doctors of Pingnan, and then expose a series of Huihong’s secrets.

Strictly speaking, he was also one of the people who resolved the incident.

Standing in front of Hong Zhengyang is Hong Zhengchen.

At this moment, Hong Zhengchen is no longer as complicated as he used to look at Hong Zhengyang, and his face is full of reluctance.

Before life and death, all jealousy and hatred are floating clouds.

There are only pictures of two brothers climbing a mountain to practice and play together more than ten years ago.

Hong Zhengchen said in a deep voice, “Why don’t you take the antidote? Maybe there is still a little bit of life?”

Hong Zhengyang shook his head with a smile, and touched Hong Zhengchen’s head as he did decades ago.

“I can’t be saved, and I have to take his medicine, isn’t it because of his love?”