Chapter 1055: The Choice of Blood Slaughter
Ye Junlang immediately understood the words of the ghost doctor, if Blood Tu wanted to completely heal his own secret wounds, then he needed to achieve a nirvana of himself.
He needed to grind off his current killing qi, in other words, to grind out his existing killing dao so that he would not breed any killing sword qi to erode his internal meridians.
The ghost doctor then used the method of acupuncture to guide out the killing knife qi that filled his body, and supplemented it with medical treatment, gradually restoring the extremely damaged meridians in his body.
After his own dark wounds healed, he regained his own killing knife path, so as to achieve a nirvana sublimation of his own martial path.
Grinding off is not the same as scrapping.
It's just that let the Blood Demon forget the existing knife path, and after the dark wound in his body is healed, he will comprehend the killing knife path from scratch, once he can do this, he will achieve his own nirvana, and his own killing knife path will also change from external to introverted, from tangible to invisible, this is a kind of sublimation of his own knife path, a great nirvana.
But it must be extremely difficult to do so.
Blood Slaughter has been cultivating the existing sword path for nearly twenty years, and the killing qi he has cultivated is as thick as substance, and it is so difficult to grind it out for a while.
Asking himself, Ye Junlang put himself in his shoes, if he was a bloody massacre, maybe he didn't have any confidence to be able to do this.
As the ghost doctor said, this was the only way to heal Bloodslaughter's own wounds, and it was also an opportunity to help him achieve self-nirvana.
In the eyes of a medical Dao saint like the ghost doctor, the damaged meridians of the Blood Slaughter itself are not difficult to heal, the key is that if the Killing Knife Qi in the Blood Slaughter body is constantly generated, then it will be useless to treat it, because the constantly generated Killing Knife Qi will continue to erode his meridians.
The only way is to grind off your own killing aura first.
Ye Junlang took a deep breath and said, "Senior, this friend of mine is a Westerner and doesn't understand Chinese very well. In this case, I will first explain the meaning of my senior's words to him, and then see his choice. β
"Yes. The ghost doctor nodded.
Ye Junlang let the blood slaughter go out with him first.
Bai Xian'er still stayed in the house, she wanted to say a few words to the ghost doctor alone, the last time the ghost doctor helped her postpone the time of the white tiger's counterattack by two years, which meant a lot to her, as if she had the grace of regeneration, so she wanted to thank the ghost doctor well.
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When Ye Junlang and Blood Slaughter walked out of the house, they saw that the Demon Saint Son and the Witch were still there, and they didn't know what they were waiting for.
The two Tianjiao disciples of the Demon Sect Holy Land are in the Ghost Doctor Valley, so is there also an extremely terrifying old thing in the Demon Sect that has also come?
But even if he comes, in this Ghost Doctor Valley, the other party can't do anything with him.
The ghost doctor will not allow anyone to do anything in his ghost doctor valley.
The ghost doctor is a good and evil existence in the ancient martial arts world, he is impartial, and has never participated in the turmoil in the ancient martial arts world, so he can meet some people from the ancient hidden family and the ancient martial arts holy land, and naturally he can also meet the people of the demon sect holy land.
"Hey, you're out? Can we get to know each other? As a man, it's rude to repeatedly refuse to accept a girl. The witch took the initiative to come over after seeing Ye Junlang, her bewitching face revealed a turbulent smile, and her waist swayed like a weak willow in the wind while walking, and her half-exposed breasts were as white as mutton fat and jade, and the proud and fruitful arc was even more breathtaking.
This is not just a witch, she is simply a demon girl, enough to make people dizzy.
Although Ye Junlang said that he couldn't help but be a woman, it was impossible to say that there was any woman in the world who could confuse him with her own demeanor, with the steely willpower he had experienced in the battlefield, he could completely restrain himself.
After learning that the man and woman were from the Demon Sect Holy Land, Ye Junlang didn't want to have anything to do with them, and staying away was the best way.
But the witch came straight to her, and it was difficult to say that she turned a blind eye.
Immediately, Ye Junlang glanced at the witch, he frowned, and asked, "Am I familiar with you?"
"Of course we weren't familiar with it when we met for the first time, so don't we need to introduce each other to each other?" the witch spoke, and then she generously stretched out her slender and white jade hand towards Ye Junlang, and said, "My name is Demon Yao, and I am from the Demon Sect Holy Land. β
"It's a stranger to meet in Pingshui, so there's no need to know each other. β
Ye Junlang spoke indifferently, walked over with the blood slaughter, and walked out of this peach forest.
"Hey, heyβyou're not trying to capture me, are you?" the witch shouted at Ye Junlang's back, but didn't get any response, she smiled and said to herself, "I like it with such a personality?"
"Demon Yao, give me a little peace, don't provoke my bottom line!" the Demon Saint Son walked over and warned the witch.
The witch sneered and said, "The old lady wants to flirt with a man about your." I finally met someone who felt good, and it would be a shame not to pick up a conversation with him. If you don't like it, you can just find a place to stay and out of sight. β
"Don't forget the purpose of our trip. If you mess up, don't talk about me, the elders won't spare you. The Demon Saint Son's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice.
"That's your business, not mine. I'm here just to have fun. The witch spoke, and then her eyes rolled, and a seductive smile rose at the corner of her mouth, and she said, "Hey, could it be that the Holy Son is in love with me, so he is jealous when he sees me talking to other men?"
"Hmph, you're thinking too much, you're not worthy. The Demon Saint Son said in a cold voice.
"That's right. The Holy Son has great ambitions, and he has long taken a fancy to the Purple Phoenix Holy Maiden, the daughter of the true phoenix, so of course he doesn't look down on me. Oops, it's wishful thinking. In that case, why are you preventing me from accosting others? The witch said with a smile.
"Slut!"
The Demon Saint Son snorted coldly and walked to the side.
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On the edge of the pond.
Ye Junlang and Blood Slaughter talked while walking.
Ye Junlang had already told the words of the ghost doctor to Blood Slaughter, and under the detailed explanation, Blood Slaughter also understood that the main reason why his own secret injuries had not been healed was actually related to his killing aura.
"What does that senior mean to let me grind away my own killing energy, forget my own sword path, that is, it is equivalent to being an ordinary person, and abandon and forget the sword path I have cultivated for many years. Bloodslaughter said.
Ye Junlang nodded, and he said, "That's pretty much what it means." The ghost doctor predecessor also said that this is not the same as abolishing it. When you re-comprehend your own Killing Dao, you will achieve your own Nirvana after healing from your dark wounds, and your comprehension of the Dao will enter a new realm. When the time comes, your killing aura will be able to be restrained. β
Bloodslaughter nodded, he didn't speak again, and began to ponder what choice he should make.