570. Chapter 570: Why?
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"Really figured it out?"
An An watched Jian Chen carefully put Yin Xiukong on the ground, and there was a trace of hesitation on his pretty face.
This method was originally proposed by her, but now, when Jian Chen really wanted to put Yin Xiukong back in the copper furnace, he hesitated again.
She knew in her heart why Master Ou Yanye, the ancestor of the Sword Shrine, did not vigorously promote it among his disciples after he created this method of refining swords with his body.
What a beautiful sword mound was a thousand years ago, directly catching up with the Pure Yang Sword Palace and so on, if someone practices this method of refining swords with his body, then it is impossible for An An of Bogu Tongjin not to know.
The only explanation is that Master Ou Yanye also knows that this exercise is not perfect, and he is afraid that what he will create with one effort is a peerless demon.
This is not alarmist, just look at Yin Xiukong, he has only practiced this exercise for more than two months, and now he is already in the realm of the establishment of the sect, no one knows where the limit of this exercise is, if Yin Xiukong continues to practice......
When the time comes, the cold killing intent mind occupies his body, and who can stop such a peerless killing god?
"I've thought about it. ”
Jian Chen put down Yin Xiukong, stood up and exhaled deeply, and said with a firm face: "No matter what, I can't watch Xiukong continue like this." ”
"But in case ......"
Thinking of Yin Xiukong's expression that was so cold that he even ignored himself, An An always felt uneasy.
"In case there really is a day, I'm a senior brother ......"
Jian Chen interrupted An An, silently staring at Yin Xiukong, who was like a brother on the ground, and said hoarsely:
"When the time comes, I'll help him!"
Will help him!
How to help, Jian Chen didn't say, he just squatted down again, no longer hesitated, and pulled out the silver needle that was suppressing Yin Xiukong's wind pool acupoint.
The faint cyan internal force suddenly showed signs of eruption on the Fengchi Cave, but this eruption was only for a moment, and then it turned into a thin, but resilient film of qi, which firmly covered the Fengchi Cave.
Jian Chen's brows jumped, and he was also impressed by this method of refining swords with his body.
At this moment, Yin Xiukong has not woken up, the change of cyan internal force is spontaneous, and after being suppressed once, it will automatically fill in the leak, not giving the enemy a second chance, this spirituality is enough to be comparable to the Xuanming Technique that has always operated automatically and defended automatically.
Grow up like this......
Jian Chen gritted his teeth, and stopped thinking about these things with the severe pain, no matter what, the things in the future, we will discuss them later, what we have to do now is just to prevent Yin Xiukong from continuing Guo Nu's old path!
A faint muffled snort came from Yin Xiukong's mouth, without the suppression of the silver needle, the cyan internal force instantly filled Yin Xiukong's body, and Jian Chen's finger of thunder and lightning was not much, and he was immediately expelled from the brain domain.
Seeing that Yin Xiukong was about to wake up, Jian Chen lifted him up, lifted his breath, and jumped to the copper furnace with him.
The situation on the copper furnace had already been clear the last time, and after flying up, he reached out and grabbed several strands of milky white silk thread in his hand, and the person hovered in mid-air.
Yin Xiukong's brows jumped even more violently, seeing that he was about to wake up, Jian Chen did not hesitate, and recalled in his heart the height at which Yin Xiukong sat above the copper furnace, tied his limbs with his hands and feet, and used his arms again, but he was half an inch taller.
The two brothers were so high and one low, they were really like grasshoppers tied to a line, swaying back and forth over the copper furnace.
Yin Xiukong's eyes slowly opened at this time.
"Senior brother?"
He was facing up, his gaze fell on Jian Chen, there was a hint of surprise on his face, but he couldn't tell what kind of mind he was in.
"How do you need me to help you?"
Jian Chen asked directly.
Since it has been decided, it is better to help him practice as soon as possible, and Jian Chen can also end a matter of concern as soon as possible.
"You're going to help me?"
The surprise on Yin Xiukong's face was even stronger, under the copper furnace, the blazing green smoke was already pouring into his body, and at this moment, a third kind of mind appeared on Yin Xiukong's body.
This is...... Calm and rational mind.
"Yes!"
Jian Chen nodded and said, "You are my junior brother, what you want to do, senior brother will do his best to help you do anything." ”
Yin Xiukong was half-hanging in the air, glanced at Jian Chen deeply, tilted his head, and glanced at the copper furnace that was rolling in the sea of fire.
Shaking his head, he said, "No need, you can put me back on top of the green fire, and the rest can only be done by myself." ”
At this time, Yin Xiukong was so calm and calm that Jian Chen couldn't help but ask what he was thinking, and said, "Xiukong, can you tell me, why did Wu Yuan pass on your method of refining swords with your body?"
"Wu Yuan?"
Yin Xiukong was slightly stunned, and looked at him playfully, "You called Master Wu Yuan......?"
"Of course I do!"
Jian Chen directly interrupted: "However, he ...... Unworthy!"
"Unworthy?"
A hint of mockery appeared at the corner of Yin Xiukong's mouth, and he said, "Senior brother, do you know that Master is secretly ...... for you?"
"He's not for me!"
Jian Chen gritted his teeth and said, "He's just trying to make his heart feel better!"
"Okay, you're right, so let's stop talking about him?"
Yin Xiukong in this state, although he lacks that touch of coldness, but his mentality is indifferent, but there is no difference.
This also made the peace of mind waiting under the copper furnace sink, and I am afraid that in the future, Yin Xiukong will return to his original heart, and the probability is extremely low.
"Then can you tell me why you want to practice this exercise, which is tantamount to self-harm?"
Even if Jian Chen resisted mentioning his grandfather Wu Yuandao in his heart, for Yin Xiukong, he wanted to take advantage of this rare opportunity to speak well and ask him for an understanding.
"Why? because ...... Help you!"
Yin Xiukong smiled and continued: "Senior brother, you don't know, right? Actually, the master doesn't want to accept any more apprentices for you. ”
"But he took me back to the mountain, do you know why?"
Hearing this, Jian Chen was stunned, why, could it be because of ......
He was silent, but Yin Xiukong saw the clue from his expression, and still smiled: "Yes, because I, Yin Xiukong, have a rare physique that can practice this method of refining swords with my body." ”
"You, your physique?"
Jian Chen's face changed, and he couldn't help asking, "You mean, isn't this method of refining swords with your body that anyone can refine?"
"That's nature, oh yes, there's one more thing I have to tell you, or I'm going to have a hard time explaining it. ”
A touch of pride appeared on Yin Xiukong's face, tilted his head, seemed to be sorting out his thoughts, and paused before he said:
"Actually...... The founding patriarch of the Sword Shrine, Ou Yanye, he was originally a ...... The surname is Yin!"