Chapter 13 The Thirteenth Blessing in Misfortune

In the alchemy room, deathly silence—— No one could speak out to comfort the extremely sad Mr. Jian, and no one, under such circumstances, could say the words to force Mr. Jian to reveal the location of the treasure. However, there was a sudden sound on the cloud bed, a weak voice said, "I have something to say—" Everyone couldn't help being amazed, their eyes turned to the bed, and Sun Min ran over, only to see her young benefactor struggling to get up. However, he had just recovered from a serious injury. Although he had taken the spirit pill internally and opened up the eight extraordinary meridians, the insidious palm strength could not be recovered in a short time.

So he gave up struggling and lay on his back on the bed. The Three-Hearted Lord moved in his heart, and said loudly: "What do you have to say?" Yi Feng responded weakly. The Lord of Three Hearts turned his mind very quickly, and thought: "He has just recovered from a serious injury, if he talks more, it will definitely cost me another time." Then he thought again: "It's just that he has to do it under this situation. Talking must have something to do with this matter, could it be..." So he also walked to the bed and said in a deep voice: "If you have anything to say, it's okay to say it, we can all hear it."

Sun Min was very surprised: "He hasn't recovered yet, how did the Three Hearts God Lord let him speak?" But she couldn't say anything against it. She thought that the action of the Three Hearts God Lord must have a deep meaning. Taoist Miaoling couldn't help but move slowly and walked to the bed. It turned out that Yi Feng was not in a deep sleep, and he heard all the people in the room just now, and a strong hope suddenly rose in his heart, which gave him the strength to speak out. It's just that although he heard what happened, he still didn't know that the person who spoke was actually the Master of Ten Thousand Swords who had been famous in the martial arts world decades ago.

He struggled and said weakly: "Just now I heard what the senior said, it is indeed horrific! But the senior said: 'No one in the world suffers more deeply than this', Xiao Ke didn't take it seriously." As soon as he said this, everyone showed a little strange expression, even Mr. Jian couldn't help but raise his head. He paused, and said again: "There are different types of pain, and naturally there are degrees of depth. However, if there are two kinds of pain of different nature, the depth cannot be compared. Besides, no matter what kind of pain, no one can clearly understand it unless he has experienced it himself. taste!

"Although that senior venerable is suffering unsurpassedly, it is not necessary to say that no one in the world suffers more than this one. The senior traveled all over the world and did not see that someone's pain is deeper. It is only because of the pain of others. The pain, the predecessors have never experienced it personally, how can it be used to compare with the pain that I have experienced?" Although his voice was weak, the meaning in his words was loud!The God of Three Hearts couldn't help nodding his head slightly.Sun Min held her beloved daughter's hand, and was even more fascinated.

Mr. Jian was even more awe-struck. No one had ever said anything like that in front of him in his life.Because few people can analyze the word "pain" so brilliantly! Yi Feng said again: "For example, for an ordinary person, his wife is separated, and he is bullied by various evil forces, and maybe even his wife is abused in front of him. What is the pain? The reason why he is different from the respected senior Human, just because he doesn't know martial arts, of course he won't have the same experience as that senior venerable. But no matter what, the degree of pain in his heart will never be weaker!"

Mr. Jian stared intently, carefully comprehending the meaning of his words.In the eyes, there was gradually a kind of light that others could not understand, like acceptance, but also like opposition. Yi Feng said again: "Take Xiaoke as an example: Xiaoke's wife was seduced and threatened by the leader of Tianzheng, betrayed me, and ran with others. Xiaoke was an extremely warm family, but it was also destroyed by the leader of Tianzheng. Xiaoke Although I have resentment in my heart, how can I fight against Tian Zhengjiao, who is so powerful in the Jianghu?" The God of Three Hearts frowned.Yi Feng continued:

"Not only that, but the leader of Tianzheng is not willing to see Xiaoke's death. Xiaoke has no choice but to pretend to die, to escape the pursuit of Tianzhengjiao. He threw away everything he deserved, and there is no hope of revenge! In the eyes of seniors, what about this kind of pain?" Speaking of later, his weak voice was full of sorrow and resentment! Sun Min never imagined that this young man had suffered such deep pain.Taoist Miao Ling took a step forward and asked: "Is your Excellency the hero Lu who is called 'Iron Ji Wenhou' in the martial arts world?"

Yi Feng sighed weakly and said: "That's right, Xiao Ke used to be from Lu Nan, but Lu Nan is dead now, unless—unless he can clear up the shame of taking his wife and the revenge of forcing his life!" The God of Three Hearts said angrily: "What is the Heavenly Religion? How can it be so deceiving!" With a thought in mind, Sun Min suddenly said: "Heavenly Zhengjiao, Tiandujiao, is there any connection between the two?" Mr. Jian kept bowing his head in deep thought, but at this moment he suddenly stood up, walked around the alchemy room twice, his brows were deeply frowned, as if he was considering some important decision.

It was raining outside the window, as if the heaven could not help crying after hearing such a sad thing. Taoist Miao Ling moved his eyes to the window and said in a low voice: "I don't know how many people died tonight!" Mr. Jian suddenly turned around, moved to the bed, looked at Yi Feng and said sharply: "At this moment, I would like to use my congenital energy to help you get through the 'du' and 'ren' veins, but my innate energy is easy to break out and hard to absorb. If one is not good, you will most likely be injured by me, and you will die without help. Death. If the two veins of 'Du' and 'Ren' are connected, not only will your injuries be healed immediately, but your skill will also increase several times, and revenge may be expected. Do you have the courage to win these with your own life?"

Yi Feng smiled sadly and said: "Xiao Ke is already a dead person, and he doesn't care about his life at all. Don't say that the old man has such a high hope of success, that is, looking for a needle in a sea. As long as there is hope for revenge, Xiao Ke will try it. There is no need for seniors. Ask, just do it with your hands. If this action is successful, Xiao Ke will be heartbroken in the future and will repay the deep kindness; if not, Xiao Ke will die with peace of mind and will never have any complaints." Mr. Jian sighed: "It seems that there are still many people in the world who put life and death aside!" He changed the subject and said to Miao Lingdao humanely: "The place where the Tibetan medicine is located is in the Wuliang Mountain. Even if this person can pass through the two veins of 'Du' and 'Ren', he will go on the road tomorrow, but he will definitely not be able to come back in three or five days. And the place where my father hid the treasure , I don't know what dangers there are. Whether this person has the perseverance to achieve his wish is still unknown!" As soon as he said this, it was tantamount to saying that he would like to tell Yifeng the location of the treasure. Sun Min couldn't help being happy for the young man.Yi Feng himself did not believe that such a peerless fate would fall on him so easily.There were tears in his eyes, but they were no longer tears of grief. Taoist Miao Ling suddenly knelt down towards Mr. Jian, and said in a deep voice: "My nephew's incompetence is the reason for the catastrophe in Nanmeng! My nephew is very grateful to Uncle Sword, but as for whether he can succeed or not, it is fate. My nephew has only..." He choked up, unable to speak any more. The God of Three Hearts murmured and said: "Although I can't cure the poison of the 'bone-corroding holy water', I am confident that with my 'Heart Protector', it will not be a problem to keep them alive for a few more days. I just hope that everything will go well with the mercy of the heavens." .” This strange person who acted rashly, actually believed in the destiny at this moment. Mr. Jian suddenly floated, without making any gestures, he was already sitting on the cloud bed and said: "At this moment, I will open up the two channels of 'supervisor' and 'ren' for him. It's just that this is too dangerous, you'd better go out, lest if I think about it, it will be a catastrophe." Without saying a word, Sun Min walked over and hugged her beloved daughter Ling Lin. Ling Lin suddenly opened her eyes and called out softly, "Mom!" It turned out that she had already woken up. Sun Min couldn't help being ecstatic! Taoist Miao Ling waved quietly and led them to a small room next to this alchemy room.Sanxin Shenjun closed the door and followed. The light in the small room came on, and Ling Lin was lying on the small bed. Sun Min gently stroked her hair, but he couldn't help but feel a little nervous: "In case Mr. Jian's innate qi is too strong, then the Lu Nan people—" She closed her eyes, not daring to think any further. But she also knows that such a romantic relationship is rare.Because in the martial arts, there are only a few people who can cultivate the innate energy; those who are willing to use up their skills to play the "supervisor" and "ren" for others have never even heard of it. The three-hearted god said: "The kid surnamed Lu is really lucky! Even my old man's two veins of 'Du' and 'Ren' were only connected after the age of fifty. This time he seems to have survived by luck. There is one more expert. This is really a blessing in disguise!" Time passed gradually, and soon the sky was bright, and the sound of rain stopped, only the sound of dripping water in front of the eaves was still ringing slightly.But in the tightly closed alchemy room, there was still no movement. Among them, Taoist Miaoling was the most anxious one, because the life and death of Yi Feng, a native of Lu Nan, also related to the lives of hundreds of disciples under Zhongnan sect. Sun Min and Sanxin Shenjun were secretly anxious.But after another hour, the sky was completely bright, and the lamp oil in the small room had dried up early.Mr. Jian and Yi Feng remained silent. Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and Mr. Jian came out slowly with a smile on his face.