Chapter 1535: Don't be too happy

"Huh. However, in the next moment, Chen Feng's face changed slightly, and a bad feeling appeared in his heart.

I saw that although his immortal yuan was circulating rapidly in Wu Yongjun's body, and it seemed to flow extremely smoothly, as long as he felt it carefully, he could feel that the immortal yuan seemed to be constantly consumed and disintegrated by an invisible force.

In just a moment, Chen Feng's Immortal Yuan had already consumed a small circle. Under such circumstances, it won't take much time for his immortal yuan to be exhausted.

"It's weird, it's weird. Chen Feng had words on his lips, and in his heart, he remembered the characteristics of the plague virus that the Demon Lord had encountered in the Demon Lord's inheritance.

"There is a plague that turns into a corpse, destroys people's minds, destroys people's skin, destroys people's vitality, and is unparalleled in all evils......"

Chen Feng recalled the description of this plague by the Demon Lord in the inheritance, but his mind was engrossed in observing the characteristics of the plague virus in Wu Yongjun's body at the moment.

Gradually, the characteristics of the two viruses gradually coincided. Chen Feng found that although there were some differences between the two plague viruses, most of them had the same characteristics.

Perhaps, although these two plague viruses are not the same species, there must be some connection between them, and even there may be an inextricable connection between the two. Chen Feng said secretly in his heart.

"Roar,,"

At this time, Wu Yongjun suddenly roared violently, and Chen Feng's Immortal Yuan couldn't suppress the bloodthirsty emotion in Wu Yongjun's body.

Feeling Wu Yongjun's struggle becoming more and more fierce, Chen Feng's understanding of this plague virus went to the next level: "It seems that what the Demon Lord's predecessors said in the inheritance is correct, it is lightly relying on Xianyuan to suppress the plague virus, and it really doesn't work, this plague virus seems to have a natural restraint for Xianyuan." ”

"Master Fengdan, be careful. ”

A loud shout sounded, but the sword Chu Renlong rushed towards him quickly, and it was obvious that Wu Yongjun's increasingly uncontrollable appearance made Chu Renlong very worried. It is also said that after all, Chen Feng is the first alchemist in three years who is willing to try to cure the plague, and if there is a mistake, he Chu Renlong will be a sinner in White Jade City.

However, Chen Feng shook his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

As he spoke, he saw two rays of light suddenly shoot out of Chen Feng's eyes. As soon as these two rays of light appeared, they turned into two thin needles and stabbed towards Wu Yongjun's mind.

Soul Stinging Needle.

Don't look at it, it's just the most basic soul attack technique of the soul piercing needle, but compared to when Chen Feng used it in the cultivation realm, the power didn't know how much. At this moment, Chen Feng's Soul Piercing Needle, if it broke out with all its might, even if he was a Heavenly Immortal powerhouse, he would suffer a big loss. For a walking corpse-like Wu Yongjun, the power is even more powerful.

Sure enough, as the soul stabbing needle smoothly pierced into Wu Yongjun's mind, the violent and inexplicable Wu Yongjun suddenly tilted his head, and suddenly there was no sound.

"Hehe, what the Demon Lord said in the inheritance is indeed true, although this virus is powerful, it is beyond the control of the monk's sea of knowledge. As long as you attack the sea of consciousness with the technique of the Divine Soul Technique, you can somewhat restrict the movement of the infected person. If you take advantage of the suppression of the virus to rescue, then the infected person may still be saved. ”

Thinking of this, Chen Feng couldn't help but admire the Demon Lord even more. If you want to, although this white jade city is not big, it is an important city in the Three Emperors Immortal Kingdom after all, and its strength is complex, and there will be fewer alchemists among it. The plague virus, which so many alchemists are helpless for, has long been a long time ago, and the Demon Lord has developed a cure method.

It's just that these methods have long since fallen silent with the fall of the Demon Lord, and if it weren't for the fact that I got the inheritance of the Demon Lord by chance, I am afraid that I don't know when the inheritance of the Demon Lord will be able to reappear in the world.

"First I got the Demon Lord inheritance, and then I encountered such a plague. Perhaps, all this is arranged in the dark. I, Chen Feng, have obtained the inheritance of the Demon Lord, so how about letting his inheritance be carried forward in my hands. ”

"Besides, the Demon Lord has the world in his heart, and if he learns that I use his inheritance to benefit the world, I am afraid that he will also smile at Jiuquan. ”

Chen Feng's heart flowed, but there was no pause in his hands.

I saw that a white jade-like pill was taken out by Chen Feng.

"Heavenly Soul Pill, specializing in healing divine souls, the time has come for you to play a role at this moment. Chen Feng muttered, and then pinched Wu Yongjun's chin with his other hand, causing his mouth to open slightly. Subsequently, that Heavenly Soul Pill was stuffed into Wu Yongjun's mouth by Chen Feng.

The Heavenly Soul Pill melted in his mouth, and he didn't need to swallow it at all, but it turned into a stream of medicinal juice that flowed into Wu Yongjun's lungs.

A strange thing happened, and I saw that Wu Yongjun's originally blood-red eyes suddenly condensed, and then the scarlet in his eyes gradually faded. It didn't take long for the violent aura in his eyes to dissipate, and he returned to his original clarity.

Everyone held their breath, and their hearts were even more excited. In the past three years, anyone who has been infected with the virus has only one way to become a corpse, and when have they ever seen a corpse regain their senses?

"What's wrong with me. ”

Just as everyone was staring with bated breath and looking forward to it, a hoarse voice sounded.

"Boom,"

Suddenly, everyone cheered, and that strong cheer actually spread throughout the entire White Jade City.

"Haha, there is salvation, we are saved. ”

Everyone cheered wildly, and everyone's face was full of ecstasy.

"Hey, I remember I've turned into a corpse, what's ......"

Wu Yongjun shook his head vigorously, and his mind was still unclear.

"Haha, Lao Wu, you have been rescued. Someone shouted excitedly: "Feng Danshi has turned you back." ”

"Change...... It's back up. Wu Yongjun's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of incredulity. Then, he suddenly trembled, turned around and knelt down towards Chen Feng, without saying a word, kowtowing.

Only those who have truly experienced death can understand what a happy thing it is to be alive. Wu Yongjun has experienced it, so he is speechless with excitement at the moment, and only a strong kowtow can express his gratitude.

Chen Feng helped him up and said with a smile: "Hehe, don't be too happy, I just used a Heavenly Soul Pill for you just now, although it is effective, it can only temporarily pull you back from the ghost gate." When the medicinal power of the Heavenly Soul Pill is no longer able to withstand the power of the plague virus, you will still become a corpse. At that time, even if there was a Heavenly Soul Pill, it wouldn't be able to save you. ”

(I didn't get home until 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, hurry up and update a chapter, I've been too busy lately, so please be considerate.) )