"Let me think about it carefully"

Seeing Ning Chen's miserable appearance, Prince Yan couldn't bear it and stepped forward to seal all the acupoints around Aman to protect his last breath. However, his heart veins were destroyed and it was difficult to save his innate life. This is known to everyone. Even if he recovered his innate cultivation now, he could not change this fact.

Innate is not omnipotent, everything in the world has its own laws, but there are very few things that go against heaven and change fate.

The place where the essence and energy of a mortal body condenses, even the qi sea in the Dantian cannot be compared with it. If the Qi sea is broken, the body will be completely destroyed at most. As long as the treatment is timely, a life can be saved. However, once the heart meridian is destroyed, no one can do anything.

Aman is not innate, and has not yet escaped from the limitations of his body. It is difficult to change his fate for him to go against the will of heaven.

"Please"

Ning Chen kowtowed while coughing up blood, his face was covered in blood, his hair was dispersed and disheveled, and he was in a miserable and desolate manner.

Suddenly, Prince Yan frowned, as if he had thought of something, but hesitated again.

The ears were still sad, and the sound of the heads hit the ground again and again, and also hit Prince Yan's heart. After a long time, he sighed softly and said, "The only opportunity is to go to Qingshuang Valley and find the diamond crystal flowers!"

Ning Chen suddenly looked up, his eyes were shocked. He had heard that this place was an extremely cold place in the northwest of Daxia. It was snowing all year round and no grass grew. How could there be so-called diamond crystal flowers?

"You will understand when you get there, but after listening to my advice, if things fail, don't force me."

Prince Yan's words are extremely heavy, and the diamond crystal flowers are hard to find in the world, only Qingshuang Valley may grow. However, this glimmer of hope may very likely kill Ning Chen.

He was hesitating for this reason. For Ning Chen today, this method is a life-and-death life. According to the latter's personality, it is impossible for him to give up.

"Thank you for your advice," Ning Chen nodded, and then asked again, "Senior, please remove the seal of the Tiantian Pill in my body."

Now, he has no time to heal his wounds. Even with his current situation, it is still a matter of whether he can live to Qingshuang Valley.

Prince Yan sighed deeply, pointed his right hand at the sword and pointed at the qi sea in the dantian in the front. Then, a violent medicinal force burst out, destroying the decay, repairing the injury while also causing greater damage.

The next moment, Ning Chen's reincarnation scroll forcibly absorbed this huge amount of medicinal power, and his cultivation level suddenly broke through the dangerous level, from the fifth grade of acquired nature to the seventh grade.

The silver light disappeared, and the qi sea of ​​Dantian was surging wildly. Although it continued to expand, it actually showed a tendency to fall apart.

"Uh" Amid the painful groan, blood dripped from Ning Chen's mouth. This improvement in cultivation at the cost of destroying his own potential brought pain and indescribable words, such as a thousand swords scraping the bones, and the knife hurts into the bone marrow.

After his cultivation level improved, Ning Chen immediately endured the pain all over his body and tried his best to suppress the injuries in his body.

Prince Yan sighed again, and before he knew it, he sighed more often than he had in the past ten years. The word "love" is too light and hurts others; if he is too seriously, he hurts oneself.

Aman values ​​love, so he has no regrets, and Ning Chen values ​​love, so he has to suffer the pain of these thousand swords.

"Go with peace of mind. Before you come back, even if I spend all my life's cultivation, I will protect Aman's last chance." Prince Yan looked at Ning Chen and made a promise.

After saying that, Prince Yan thought about it carefully and added, "In addition, there is a heart-breaking grass in the palace, which is highly toxic, but it can catalyze blood and energy. It is useful to you. Bring some of it. The same thing is said, don't do anything, don't force it."

"Thank you senior"

Ning Chen kowtowed heavily, and if there is a future, he will be punished with this kindness.

...

In the northwest of Daxia, the cold moon was hanging high, and suddenly a carriage galloped, and a crazy shadow was drawn. The black horse and the black carriage were running wildly on the wasteland.

In front of Qingshuang Valley, a sword with bright snow was scattered in the wind and snow. Blood dripped on the sword tip, and frost hit the sword, which continued all year round. Next to it, a young man was half lying down, wearing a black white cloak, with a handsome face, and half-closed eyes. There was no trace of human emotion. The lonely swordsman broke the way forward.

Ning Chen came to the valley, stopped the carriage, and asked, "I'm going to Ningchen, please ask for a diamond flower."

"Go ahead and kill" the young man's eyes remained motionless, and his lips opened and he exuded the most ruthless murderous intent.

There is nothing to say about it, and the road ahead is blocked. Ning Chen has no choice but to turn the wheelchair and forcefully pass the barrier.

At the same moment, in front of Qingshuang Valley, the snow sword flew up, rotating in the air, bringing up a waterfall of snowflakes. Among the snowflakes, the young man stood up, moved his body, moved his sword, the cold sword, the cold eyes opened the beginning of the martial arts.

Suddenly, Ning Chen felt that his body was stagnant, and he didn't have time to think about it carefully, and he took advantage of his unparalleled foundation to take on the sharp sword move.

"when"

The two swords were touching each other, causing the snow all over the sky. The snow sword was merciless, and its moves turned again and slashed downwards. The ink sword also condensed into frost, like a shadow, and swept open the snow sword.

The young man who was not good at fighting at the beginning had to learn to fight these days. After all, he had to learn to fight. If he had concerns, he would naturally not be as fearless as before.

In Qingshuang Valley, the battle between the two powerful people is fierce, and the murderous intent is fierce. Qingshuang Valley has a suppressive effect on cultivation. However, the foundation of the life scroll is unparalleled in the world. Ning Chen is not afraid, and his moves are not affected at all.

The young man is very strong. In this Qingshuang Valley, both of them are suppressed in their cultivation, and the showdown between moves and foundations becomes the key. However, even so, Ning Chen dared not be careless at all. The opponent's strength is beyond imagination. The sword moves are mottled, but they are not like evil ways. The changing swords are hard to predict.

After the moves were blocked, Ning Chen abandoned his own weakness and used his unparalleled foundation to protect his unchanging moves and beat the ever-changing sword.

One step in a wheelchair, one step in a carriage three meters away, Ning Chen's moves are simple, just to move forward.

"Your moves are all different and non-discrete, originated from the unparalleled foundation, injected into your own understanding, and have a kind of guardian persistence that makes me rise and destroy all this."

After the words came, Mu Qianshang's body moved again, and the snow sword was as fast as a flash. It cut open the guardian, stabbed straight with a sword, and penetrated into the body.

"Well"

Before Ning Chen could hide, blood gushed out from his right chest. With a long muffled groan, the cold air surged around his body, silver light swayed in the wind and snow, and the body around the snow sword quickly frozen.

"Um?"

Mu Qianshang frowned, and a silver light flashed in his handsome and weird eyes. His hand holding the sword was not relaxed, and his other hand activated his body and patted Ning Chen's heart.

Ning Chen endured the pain in his chest, and his body urged him to meet him with one palm.

"boom"

With a shock, the wind and snow between the two men were swept wildly, and the earth collapsed under Mu Qianshang and Ning Chen, sinking three inches deep.

Blood dripped, and the two were injured at the same time. No one took advantage of the foundation duel.

However, the severe damage of this moment made Ning Chen unable to trap Xue Jian anymore. Mu Qianshang moved, pulled out the snow sword, and waved the afterimage of the sword. The beauty in the snow bloomed in the sad and beautiful scenery, and the blood light rose and rushed straight to the clouds.

"Half-day red reflects the moon in the river"

Extreme moves, combined with the extreme sword, a surge of pressure hits the face. Mu Qianshang's skill body has reached its peak. If he doesn't leave any moves, he will end this life-and-death battle.

There is no choice, no way out. Ning Chenyun's last body of martial arts, for a moment, snow was falling all over the sky, frost was turbulent, and the silver light shone in the world of wind and snow, the ink sword turned into thousands, and it condensed into one again in the change.

"A flying geese, a sword in the world""

The ultimate move was revealed. Ning Chen used his severely injured body to be the strongest move. Suddenly, blood spurted out from all over his body, and the world of wind and snow was instantly dyed with vermilion.

The snow sword cut the air, and it was stunning for a moment, but it stopped as soon as it approached. Mu Qianshang frowned slightly, and the snow sword was closed and he was behind him.

"You are injured, you have no intention of this battle, please go back."

The swordman collects the sword, which means the end of the martial arts judgment. Mu Qianshang turns around and walks step by step into the valley.

Ning Chen endured the internal injuries and urged in a low voice, "I am willing to pay any price, but I want a diamond flower."

Mu Qianshang stopped and looked back. A light flashed through Yaomei's eyes, "Any price?"

"Any price" Ning Chen nodded without hesitation.

"Silly" snorted coldly, Mu Qianshang stepped away, and a faint voice came from the bitter cold wind, "Come in"

Ning Chen followed, turned the wheelchair, and behind him, there were only two red blood marks.

On the icy and snow lake, Mu Qianshang stopped and looked at the white lake with his eyes ruthless and deep.

"This is Qianxue Lake, and the crystal flower grows from here. You only need to plant your own blood and wait for a moment. However, for thousands of years, only three people have succeeded. Whether the crystal flower can be formed depends on your luck."

After the words came, Mu Qianshang looked back at Ning Chen and said coldly, "Let me witness your so-called price."

“Thank you”

Ning Chen was stunned and thanked him. Then, with a gentle stroke, a half-inch long hole appeared on the index finger of his right hand. Blood dripped down and fell into the ice and snow. He then covered the blood with snow. After waiting for a while, he did not see any movement.

Ning Chen was not discouraged. He turned the wheelchair and changed the place. He continued to plant his own blood, buried it with snow, and then waited quietly.

Not far away, Mu Qianshang looked at all this calmly, his eyes waving.

Half a day later, Ning Chen ate the heartbreaking grass and was about to explode again under the pressure of the body. The Qianxue Lake was still quiet without any change.

Ning Chen's right index finger had scabbed, so he changed another finger. Half a day later, it scabbed again, and then changed another finger.

Three days later, ten fingers were replaced without changing, and all scabs had already formed. Ning Chen frowned slightly and immediately tore open the blood scabs. In order to prevent the scabs from being formed, the wound was scratched again.

There was still no movement on the lake surface, and the blood planted did not produce diamond crystal flowers. Ning Chen's life scroll recovered much faster than ordinary people, so it did not seem to have much impact.

Four days later, ten fingers scabbed again, and the bleeding of the wound did not seem to be so smooth.

Ning Chen took the heartbreaking grass again, tore open the blood scab, and still planted hope silently.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, but now it doesn't seem to hurt.

Mu Qianshang walked over, looked at Ning Chen, and said lightly, "What's the last wish?"

Ning Chen looked at his index finger, which was no longer bleeding from his right hand, frowned slightly, and then tear the blood scabs apart again, and his voice hoarsely said, "If the flower of the crystal blossoms bloom, please send them to the Prince Yue Mansion of Southern Xinjiang."

(ps: I just finished the previous chapter this morning. When I came back from dinner, I saw that the group and the book review area were in full swing. Because Aman's death, all kinds of threats came out, and there were also people who wanted to send blades. Yanyu could only say, "You send, you send, I will recycle as much as I can... Okay, there are jokes before, Yanyu knew that everyone was concerned about Aman's result, and spoilers were impossible. Yanyu could only say, Aman is a good girl, I like it very much, and I write it very carefully. It is impossible to leave the stage so simply! Finally, I shouted hard: Please collect, red tickets, rewards!!!)
Chapter completed!