First release

The last reward finally came out. Huo Yuanzhen saw that it was the sword technique of Bodhidharma!

Although I have not received the three rewards I have asked for, no intermediate martial arts pill, no fifth level of Sanskrit, and no Vajra Indestructible Bodhidharma sword technique, I have to say that this is also very practical.

All the methods Huo Yuanzhen has learned so far are kung fu in his hands, and he has not studied weapons.

Among all the weapons, the most commonly used one is undoubtedly suppression, which is the most popular martial arts.

Shaolin has very few sword techniques, as if only the only one is the best sword technique of Bodhidharma.

Huo Yuanzhen had drawn a Longquan sword before, which was a peerless weapon, but because he knew how to use sword skills himself, the Longquan sword has not been used in the abbot's courtyard.

Now that Bodhidharma's sword technique has been drawn, Huo Yuanzhen can finally take out the dusty Longquan sword.

After the extraction is completed, the system prompts: "Does the Gambling function be used when the Damo sword technique is drawn?"

Generally speaking, if you win this gambling, Huo Yuanzhen will basically not make a second gambling. The gambling of the magic weapon turning the prayer wheel just now was successful, and the possibility of the Bodhidharma sword technique failure is very high.

"give up!"

Although there is still a Vajra Indestructible Body, Huo Yuan really doesn't want to take this risk and simply gives up gambling.

After giving up, the system prompts again: "The November lottery ends."

Then the system turntable light dimmed and the extraction ended.

Huo Yuanzhen left the prayer wheel, Buddha Light Tower, and primary martial arts promotion pills in the system. He did not collect it immediately, but took out the Bodhidharma sword technique alone.

It was fine to sit on the back of the Golden Eagle, so Huo Yuanzhen directly learned the Dharma sword technique.

The intermediate martial arts learning is not very slow, and it has been completed in less than an hour.

He had completely mastered the Bodhidharma sword technique in his mind, but Huo Yuanzhen had no sword in his hand and could not try it. He could only put away the Bodhidharma sword technique and let it be taught to other disciples after returning to Shaolin Temple.

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Tianya Hai Pavilion is not really in the ends of the world. Although it is not the Western Regions, it is also located in the northwest.

In ancient times, people's understanding of geography was not as detailed as it is now. Qinghai Lake is famous for its vastness. People who have lived in the mainland for a long time believe that Qinghai Lake is the sea.

And Tianya Hai Pavilion is located on a small island in Qinghai Lake.

The island is like a mountain, the palaces and lofts are built against the mountain, and the pavilions are looking at the pavilions. The smoke and waves are vast. Qinghai Lake is endless. If you catch up with the windy weather, the waves are turbulent like the sea.

Like Lingxiao Palace, Tianya Hai Pavilion is full of women in the sect, and its strength is not particularly strong. However, with its geographical advantages, it has been standing for many years.

Huo Yuanzhen was not particularly far from Henan to Qinghai. He rode the Golden Eagle for more than two hours and arrived above Qinghai Lake when it was dawn.

Although he had never been to Tianya Hai Pavilion, with the super eyesight of the Golden Eagle, he had found a small island in the middle of the lake in a short while.

Let the Golden Eagle lower the height and come directly to the island.

He did not even hide the golden-eyed eagle's tracks and landed directly into the palace.

Before dawn, some women were practicing swordsmanship. From a distance, they saw a huge eagle falling from the sky and screamed in shock. Two women who had reached the innate realm even launched sword energy to attack.

Huo Yuanzhen waved his robe sleeves in the air and resolved the opponent's attack invisibly, and the man jumped down from the golden-eyed eagle.

"Who are you!"

The women were all disgraceful. The monk's martial arts skills were too high. Their every move was resolved, which was far from something they could resist.

Some women shouted loudly: "Master! Senior Sister! There is an enemy!"

Huo Yuanzhen did not stop their shouting, and he couldn't explain it clearly to them anyway. If An Ruwu came out, it would be easier to talk to him.

Several women were on guard with their swords. After a while, a woman in colorful clothes jumped out of a room.

Huo Yuanzhen saw it and met Mo Lan.

Mo Lan came out of the room with a sword, but when she saw that it was Huo Yuanzhen, she immediately said with surprise: "Abbot! Are you here so soon?"

Huo Yuanzhen bowed to Molan and said, "Miss Molan, it's been a long time since we met."

Molan hurriedly returned the greeting, and then turned around and said, "Master, Master, is the abbot of Shaolin Yijie."

The figures flashed indoors, and soon An Ruwu appeared from the room.

Huo Yuanzhen looked at An Ruwu and was secretly amazed in his heart. An Ruwu and An Ruhuan, the mother twins, also looked exactly the same. Twins are not uncommon, but there are not many like this.

And now An Ruwu is also wearing white clothes. If there is a difference between An Ruhuan, then the only difference is that when you see Huo Yuanzhen, there is no strong and indelible affection between your eyebrows and eyes. This is the standard for Huo Yuanzhen to distinguish her from An Ruhuan.

Seeing Huo Yuanzhen coming, An Ruwu's expression seemed a little strange, and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Abbot Yijie is here so quickly, come and see Qiuyu."

Huo Yuanzhen nodded and walked towards the room where An Ruwu came out.

The room was very big. After turning a few turns, Huo Yuanzhen smelled a strong smell of medicine.

After reaching the door of a room, Molan pushed open the door in front, and Huo Yuanzhen followed in.

This seems to be Murong Qiuyu's room. The interior is clean and elegant, and there is a string of wind chimes hanging on the window, but now the window is closed and the wind chimes are not moving anymore.

On the bed beside the window, under the white bedding, a person lying on his side, you can see the curve of his body, and his back to the door, his black hair drooped down dullly, giving people a feeling that he seemed to be terminally ill.

The three of them came to the bed, and Molan called out softly twice: "Autumn Rain, Qiu Rain!"

The person on the bed did not move, and Molan's eyes suddenly turned red. He turned to An Ruwu and said, "Master, Qiuyu has not woken up."

An Ruwu sighed, and she looked sad.

Huo Yuanzhen said at this time: "Why did Miss Murong reach this level?"

Mo Lan was about to say something to Huo Yuanzhen, but An Ruwu waved her hand: "Lan'er, you go out first, I have something to say to Abbot Yijie."

“Yes, Master.”

Molan turned and left, gently brought the door.

An Ruwu asked Huo Yuanzhen to sit down and said to him: "That's right. After Qiuyu came back from Hangzhou last time, he felt pain in his heart from time to time. He has never been able to treat it."

Huo Yuanzhen said in confusion: "Has the cause of the disease been found?"

An Ruwu suddenly had a look of guilt at this time, and her tone was a little uneasy: "Qiuyu's disease cannot be treated by drugs, she is a kind of poison."

"Is it poisoned? Who poisoned her?" Huo Yuanzhen said with a serious expression.

An Ruwu felt more and more guilty: "It's me."

"It's you!" Huo Yuanzhen was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath: "Why do you want to harm her?"

"No, I didn't want to harm her. It was when you were in Chang'an. When you and Qiuyu went to Xiaozhu in Taoyuan, I rashly attacked you with the Life and Death Talisman. Didn't Qiuyu block it for you? In that Life and Death Talisman, there is the poison of Forgetful Flower that I just refined, which is the white flowers you saw in the yard."

"Forgetful Flower?"

"Yes, planting flowers forever is ineffective for ordinary people, but it has a special effect, that is, it cannot be moved. The more you are moved, the more heartache it is. Qiuyu is moved by you, so it is heartache. Now, it can no longer be cured."

Huo Yuanzhen became more and more angry as he listened. He said to An Ruwu: "At that time, I was caught in the life and death talisman with Qiuyu, why was I okay? Why didn't you say it at that time?"

"The poisoning was very shallow at that time, and your internal strength restrained the life and death talisman, and you seemed not afraid of toxins, so you were fine, but the autumn rain couldn't do it. I thought that the poison of the Forgetful Flower could be resolved, but I didn't expect that the Forgetful Flower and the accompanying Forgetful Flower in the yard had withered, so... there was no way to treat it."

"Loveless Grass!"

Huo Yuanzhen felt aroused. When he was just in the lottery, he saw the loveless grass, but he didn't know what it was for. He didn't fight for it. He didn't expect it to be a medicine that could cure Murong Qiuyu.

Suddenly, Huo Yuan was a little regretful, why was it so unfortunate!

Speaking of this, An Ruwu added: "If Qiuyu doesn't get moved by you, she will be safe, but this girl is getting deeper and deeper, and her heartache is getting worse and worse. Now, toxins have flowed all over her body, and I'm afraid she won't live long."

Huo Yuanzhen slowly closed his eyes, and after a long time of opening, he said to An Ruwu: "Is there no cure at all?"

An Ruwu sighed and said, "The method is not completely gone. One is to find the vengeful grass accompanied by the Forgetful Flower, boil it into medicine, and drink it to dissolve the flower poison. However, the grass is dead and there will be no second plant in the world."

“Is there any other way?”

"There is also a method, which is to use the extremely high inner yang force to help autumn rain resist flower poisoning, but this method can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and it will be delayed for a short time."

Huo Yuanzhen nodded slightly and said to An Ruwu: "I want to see Qiuyu alone, please go out first."

An Ruwu felt guilty and nodded and left. When she walked to the door, she seemed to want to say something, but she didn't say it.

Huo Yuanzhen did not go to see An Ruwu, but came to Murong Qiuyu's bed and leaned over to look.

The beautiful face of the past is now extremely haggard, with a pale face as paper, her delicate red lips are not bloody at all, her long eyelashes are hanging listlessly, and her nose wings are slightly moving, proving that she still breathes a little.

Huo Yuanzhen sat next to her, gently pulled one of Murong Qiuyu's hands, and put his hand on her pulse and felt it. The pulse was beating weakly, as if it could stop at any time.

Huo Yuanzhen didn't know how to take the pulse, but based on her feelings, she also knew that Murong Qiuyu's vitality was weak and she was tortured by illness for a long time. She was physically and mentally exhausted, did not want to eat, and her physical condition was extremely weak.

Huo Yuanzhen lowered his head and said to Murong Qiuyu in a coma: "Qiuyu, don't worry, your master said, there are two ways to treat you, the ruthless grass, I will definitely get you the inner strength of the yang, I have it too, you will definitely get better!"
Chapter completed!