Chapter 63 Millennium Ice Silkworm
the other side.
Zhao Wumian lay on Tian Yingjue's back, covering his wound and cursing in his heart. Fortunately, he had made a lot of preparations. He took out the poisonous insect from Tian Xingchen's body and hid it in his wrist guard. He made it chirp when he stabbed it with the bayonet, and then used Tian Yingjue's emotions to block the wound as soon as possible so that others could not take a closer look, and he got through the most difficult hurdle.
The insect is weak, not because its power has been wasted or it lacks energy, but because it has been out of the body for a long time and has not received any nourishment, so it is dying.
"I got stabbed for nothing, just wait for me!"
Zhao Wumian kept a record in his mind, leaving marks while thinking back: "Mongols, master... It seems that the one behind this is either Bazawalmi or Suruge! His information came too quickly. In three days, he figured out my origins and even got a portrait. He is quite capable..."
Judging from the old man's expression, he doesn't seem to take his son seriously. If he can come back, he will save him, but if he can't, forget it.
With such a cold and irrational character, why on earth did he get involved in this matter?
For power or profit? Or for tribal heritage?
To get these, there must be a prerequisite.
Just can win!
Why did he firmly believe that King Liang would win?
This kind of confidence is not something that Zavalmi can give... Could it be Surig...
"The art of reaching the sky?"
Zhao Wumian's mind trembled: "Could it be... that they are trying to attract attention by sending out two local tribes to do various small actions, giving them intelligence and helping them to fight the enemy? To buy time for Su Rige in the dark to cast a spell? Spells need a range to be released, and no one can use a big move from a thousand miles away... In the past, Su Rige prayed to the sky and led the elk to charge the formation, and the range was about twenty miles. It should be about the same now... Could it be that Su Rige has already come to Guizhou and is praying to the sky and casting a spell in the dark, preparing to use the same trick to deal with these 100,000 vanguard troops?!"
hiss!
The more Zhao Wumian thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
They must have known that reinforcements were on the way. Once the main army joined up, their chances of winning would be even slimmer. Only by destroying these 100,000 vanguard troops and weakening the morale of the Ming army would they be able to resist the remaining 200,000 and defend Yunnan!
The Luogui and the Xianxiu tribes are both a cover and pawns to hold back the main army!
Darima has already stationed 100,000 elite troops in Qujing, a strategic location only 600 miles away from Puding. A quick march of 150 miles in one day and one night can bring the troops there, and the destination can be reached in a few days. If the troops from Pu'an are mobilized, the distance will be even closer.
Combined with the magic of the sky, creating chaos, it is possible to defeat them in one fell swoop!
I rely on!
Zhao Wumian felt heavy-hearted. He had to find Su Rige's location as soon as possible to disrupt her spellcasting!
It's so secret that I'm afraid the two chiefs don't know about it, but the contact person Monk is most likely aware of it.
Therefore, the next step is to catch him and force him to tell where Su Rige is hiding!
I don't believe that you have also cast the [Soul Sealing Gu] on yourself!
Zhao Wumian's mind raced as he realized that Tian Yingjue had already carried him to the bottom of the cave.
This place is indeed well connected.
Going down the stairs is the belly of Coffin Mountain, which is also a huge cave.
This cave is not a whole entity. There are more than ten large and small passages extending outward on the periphery, dividing the entire Coffin Mountain into different parts, like a huge ant nest.
There are all kinds of symbols carved on the wall, which are dazzling and difficult for outsiders to distinguish when they first come in.
Everyone protected Tian Xingchen as they walked through the twists and turns of the passage and soon arrived at the ice room. Standing outside the cave, a chilly air emanated from it.
This is the location of the Luogui tribe's most precious healing treasure, the "Millennium Ice Silkworm". The others were guarding outside. Tian Yingjue brought Tian Xingchen inside, put him on an ice bed in the room, made hand seals, cast spells, and summoned the ice silkworm.
A beam of white light fell into Tian Yingjue's hands.
——"Records of Strange Things in China" records: On the mountain of Yuanjiao is called Huanqiu, and there are ice silkworms about half an inch long, with bodies as transparent as crystal, with horns and scales, covered with frost and snow. They like to eat poisonous food and are the most yin and coldest things in the world. If they are put into the body of a wounded person, they can heal and repair serious injuries.
Tian Yingjue carefully placed the ice silkworm into his eldest brother's spleen injury, and the ice silkworm skillfully crawled into the body through the wound.
Zhao Wumian only felt a chill at the wound, and vaguely felt that the ice silkworm released some kind of breath, which caused the blood to coagulate and the wound to scab over quickly. The breath was extremely refreshing and seemed to nourish the meridians.
Zhao Wumian was secretly delighted, what a baby!
The spleen injury healed quickly.
The ice silkworm left the spleen, swam under the skin, and rushed into the "wound" on the chest.
The knife wound on Zhao Wumian's chest was simulated by sealing the Yin-Yang magic power into the skin. It looked serious on the outside, but it was just a skin injury. Once the ice silkworm arrived, it healed immediately.
Tian Yingjue was stunned: "Is the Great Sun Sword Qi so easy to cure? I thought it would consume the silkworm's energy..." Sniff!
Zhao Wumian suddenly opened his eyes, and immediately took action, taking advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness and hitting his Danzhong acupoint with one finger!
"..."
Tian Yingjue’s eyes widened instantly!
I never expected that "Big Brother" would suddenly do this.
The thousand-year-old ice silkworm seemed to realize that something was wrong and began to run around in the body, emitting extremely cold air, as if it wanted to freeze the enemy from the inside. Zhao Wumian secretly used his magical power [Swallow the Heaven and Eat the Earth], and a terrifying devouring force erupted. The silkworm immediately became obedient, hiding under its skin and shivering.
"That's good."
Zhao Wumian took out the Hanyue Blade and gently cut the wound to lure out the ice silkworm.
The ice silkworm lay obediently in the palm of the hand, putting away its coldness, just like an ordinary silkworm, extremely well-behaved.
"It's quite spiritual."
Zhao Wumian glanced at Tian Yingjue. At this moment, Tian Yingjue had no idea what was going on. There was only one thought repeating in his mind: This person is actually a fake in disguise! !
Brilliant.
With fake and real!
When Tian Yingjue thought about what was going to happen next, his eyes turned red!
"take it easy."
Zhao Wumian transmitted his voice: "Your elder brother is not dead, and I don't plan to kill you. You are such a simple and sentimental guy that I can't bring myself to do it. Let me give you a piece of advice. Your father has a big problem. I guess he doesn't want you to save people... I don't know what Su Rige promised, but he obviously didn't take you two brothers seriously. He didn't want to save people, but he didn't stop you from going to die. It's an interesting father."
After Zhao Wumian finished speaking, he looked at the ice silkworm in his palm. The controlling technique that Tian Yingjue had just performed flashed through his mind. He then used the witchcraft left by Dong Shisan Niang to drip blood and make the ice silkworm recognize its master.
Ice silkworms can heal serious injuries and nourish the meridians, which is just right for his dragon body.
With it, you can hold on longer and recover faster in the future.
Zhao Wumian didn't plan to pay it back.
Tian Yingjue: “…”
Tian Yingjue watched him training the ice silkworm with great skill and felt like he was in a dream. The ice silkworm had been passed down in the Luogui tribe for a hundred years and worshipped from generation to generation, but now it had changed its ways so easily.
Zhao Wumian played for a while, then took some ice cubes to pack the ice silkworm. This little creature feeds on highly poisonous substances and likes cold environments.
Zhao Wumian planned to go back and find a piece of ice jade, hollow it out and let the cat live inside it, make it into a necklace, and carry it with him to feed it.
"I'm sorry to inconvenience you now."
Zhao Wumian put away the ice silkworm, put Tian Yingjue on the ice bed, exchanged clothes, and then took out the mask of Tian Xingchen that he had prepared in advance from his Qiankun bag and put it on his face, changing his appearance into his appearance, and swaggered out of the ice room.
Tian Yingjue was lying on the ice bed, knowing exactly what Zhao Wumian was going to do but unable to do anything.
There were voices outside the door.
First came Shi Qiu's voice: "Ying Jue, how is the young patriarch?"
Then his own voice came: "The injury is serious and he needs to recuperate for a while."
Tian Yingjue closed his eyes in pain and weakness.
Luoguibu, it's over...
(End of this chapter)
