The blood Wu Long vomited fell on the sand and became very sticky. It was obvious that his abdomen was severely injured. The golden armor he was wearing had long been shattered, and his body was already covered in bruises. He was extremely unwilling and resentful in his heart. He clenched his fists and still looked around, but there was still no trace of the other party, as if he had disappeared out of thin air. He slowly sat cross-legged on the sand, placed his palms up on his knees, closed his eyes and began to regulate his breathing. The sky was getting dark, and he was alone in the vast desert. Some time ago, Yang Jian and the other six saints of Meishan Seven Saints came here. Wu Long sensed their arrival. He opened his eyes, stood up, clasped his fists and said, "Zhenjun, when I was trapping them, they suddenly disappeared." Yang Jian nodded slowly. He looked Wu Long up and down. He said expressionlessly: "Since they appeared here, it proves that they cannot run far. You go search nearby, and I will stay in the desert to search." "Follow your orders!" The Seven Saints of Meishan clasped their fists at the same time to accept the order, and they leaped in different directions. And go. Even though Wu Long was seriously injured, Yang Jian didn't let him adjust his breath. It seemed that Yang Jian didn't have any affection now, and Wu Long didn't complain at all. They just do whatever it takes to achieve a common goal. At ten o'clock in the evening, Yu Xiaoyan returned to the villa. As soon as she came back, she pulled Shui Jiyue and ran upstairs. Zhu Wu was able to come back with her, while Chang'e stayed in the bar. At the same time, Nezha also came in through the wall and sat on the sofa with Zhu Wuneng. Liu Huaisong and Feng Shangqing told them what happened in the desert today. After listening to what they said, Nezha said: "What you met is Wu Long. He is the weakest among the Seven Saints of Meishan, but the best at escaping and tracking. Fight him But to win with strength and speed, I think he must have been seriously injured in the battle with you today." Feng Shangqing asked her doubts: "Why doesn't my charm work on him?" Nezha explained. Said: "It's not that it doesn't work, it just has a very small effect. It's the same for us. Your charm technique is just an ability, not a Taoist technique. Wu Long is already the righteous god of heaven. He has immortal energy to protect his body, and the charm technique is Naturally, the ability will not be clearly revealed. Unless you can step into the Dao of Heaven, the ability will never become a Taoist technique. " "That's it!" Feng Shangqing nodded slightly: "The Roaring Sky Dog was able to get rid of the charm technique last time. Control. It¡¯s all because of the immortal energy that protects the body. Only by stepping into the path of heaven can the ability be advanced." Nezha nodded in agreement. Liu Huaisong looked at them and asked: "Can you tell us the specialties of each of the Seven Saints of Meishan? Otherwise, we may suffer a loss next time we meet." Zhu Wuneng said: "Yuan Hong is a master of Xuan Gong. Chang Hao can turn into green. Smoke and spit out poisonous mist, Zhu Zizhen has a big mouth that can swallow everything, Yang Xian can control the moonlight to freeze people, Dai Li can kill people within a hundred steps without any sound, Jin Dasheng is the most powerful and can also spit out flames, Wu The dragon is the fastest and can spit out black mist. Liu Huaisong and Feng Shangqing looked at each other and remembered it silently. Liu Huaisong said: "Now that I have stepped into the way of heaven, you can teach me to warm up the immortal energy!" Nezha said: "The golden glow that has stepped into the way of heaven is the prototype of immortal energy, also known as hard body immortal energy. As long as you transfer the golden glow into the Dantian Qi sea, and then mobilize the golden light to travel all over the limbs and bones, and finally return to the Dantian Qi sea. Repeat this continuously, and eventually the immortal energy in your Dantian Qi sea will accumulate more and more, and it will naturally play a defensive role." A slight pause. He continued: "The best time to warm and nourish the immortal energy is from three to six in the morning. You need to choose a place with smooth air flow. It is best if you have innate vitality. However, there is generally no such place in the lower world. There are places like this everywhere in heaven. Planting a place does not necessarily have to be a place with innate vitality, but having such a good environment can warm up the immortal energy better and faster." Zhu Wuneng suggested: "A place far away from crowds is best, and it is everywhere in the sea. It¡¯s an island. You can choose any small island, as long as it¡¯s not a deserted island.¡± Liu Huaisong nodded to express his understanding. After they returned to their room to rest, Liu Huaisong went to the garden on the top floor alone and began to absorb the breath of foreign objects. At about three o'clock in the morning, Liu Huaisong transformed into wings and flew away. He came to the vicinity of the magical island and landed in a place full of weeds and trees. Liu Huaisong found a piece of bluestone and sat cross-legged on it. According to the method dictated by Nezha, the golden light is transferred into the Dantian Qi sea to form a ball. Then mobilize this mass of Qi to slowly travel throughout the body, and finally return to the Dantian Qi sea. Every time you return to the Qi Sea, a ball of golden gas will be temporarily stored in your Dantian. Liu Huaisong knew that this was immortal energy. He brought out the first golden brilliance from the body surface again, and then mobilized the immortal energy in the sea of ????qi to travel throughout his body. Slowly, the immortal energy accumulated more and more, until his whole body was enveloped in a golden glow. At six o'clock in the morning, the sky was dim and dawning. Liu Huaisong calmed down and stood up, facing the morning glow and taking two deep breaths of fresh air. When he came to the island, Jin Hui automaticallyHidden within the body, looking at the glacier under his eyes, he fell into deep thought. At this moment, he felt that his body was light, as if he could float with the wind if he moved only two steps. When the morning light shone on his face, Liu Huaisong jumped away and landed on the top floor of the villa through the clouds. At eight o'clock in the morning, Chang'e returned to the villa. When she saw Liu Huaisong preparing to enter the room, she said a few words. Liu Huaisong also told her about meeting Wu Long yesterday. Chang'e's thoughts were much more delicate than those of Zhu Wuneng and Nezha. She asked solemnly: "When you fought with Wu Long, did he turn into the body of a centipede and spit out black mist?" Liu Huaisong frowned and nodded, he seemed to Thinking of something, he said truthfully: "As soon as the black mist surrounded us, we teleported back to the villa. Qing'er accidentally smelled a little bit, but there was nothing unusual after we came back." "What? She smelled it "Yes?" Chang'e's expression changed suddenly and she said anxiously: "Follow me." As she spoke, she pulled Liu Huaisong into the room of the four girls. Yu Xiaoyan and Shui Jiyue were getting ready to get up, while Feng Shangqing was still asleep in bed. Chang'e came to the bedside, gently shook Feng Shangqing twice, and asked: "Did you feel anything was wrong?" Feng Shangqing opened his eyes in a daze, his eyes were slightly dull, and he smiled and said: "No. "What's wrong?" Chang'e muttered thoughtfully: "No? It's impossible!" "Don't you know my own body?" Feng Shangqing said with a smile, and she was about to sit up. At this time, I found that I couldn't lift any strength. Her beautiful eyes dimmed instantly, and she looked a little worried. She looked at Liu Huaisong and asked, "Iwhy don't I have the strength?" Her voice was weak, as if she was terminally ill, but her face was rosy and there was no abnormality. Liu Huaisong hurriedly sat on the bedside, lifted Feng Shangqing up and leaned in his arms, and asked with concern: "Apart from the lack of strength, do you have any other feelings?" Feng Shangqing shook his head slightly: "It's just that the hands and feet don't seem to exist, I can't "Chang'e breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "Sure enough, Wu Long's black mist is a chronic poisonous mist. If you only inhale a little bit, it will not cause an immediate attack, but it will gradually corrode the five internal organs. The six internal organs cause all nerve functions to slowly decline until they become an unconscious vegetative state. If they take a big breath during a fight, they will have an attack immediately. This is Wu Long's special skill. " Yu Xiaoyan covered her mouth when she heard that she would become a vegetative state. Stay present. Shui Jiyue didn't know what vegetative state meant, but the symptoms of wind injury made her feel uneasy. Liu Huaisong looked solemn. He was silent for a moment and asked, "How to solve it?" "I want to see clearly to what extent it is first." Chang'e sat on the edge of the bed. She stretched out her hand to untie the bright red lingerie, and the garment just slipped off. A little bit, in the middle of her cleavage, you can see a dark spot, like a bit of ink on clean paper. Chang'e tied up the belt of her obscene clothes again and said: "We have at least two days. After two days, we may not be able to recover." Liu Huaisong calmed down and asked again: "How to solve the problem?" He was starting to get confused and his eyes were slightly drooped. Chang'e said: "I will use fairy energy to protect her vitals first, and then think of a way." She turned to the stunned Yu Xiaoyan and said: "Help me get the straw." "No, I'll do it. Come on!" Liu Huaisong said. Put Feng Shangqing gently on the bed, then put lips to lips, mobilize the warm immortal energy into your mouth, and pour it into Feng Shangqing's mouth without reservation. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!