Chapter 347

The transparent crystal like thing, named liulixin, is made by Yan Zhaoge with a variety of treasures as raw materials through the internal crystal furnace.

At present, the original spring color is blue hot spring, named Tongchen spring, which is very rare. It can only be born in the extremely cold place.

Tongchen spring has infinite wonders, especially the vitality of Su Yu's life.

But it's a dark underground spring. The spirit is not obvious. It's hard for ordinary people to find it.

The formation of spring water is also the result of the creation of heaven and earth.

Yan Zhaoge came to the Arctic snow plain this time. One of the main goals is to find such a view of Tongchen Lingquan.

This strange hot spring occupies a very important position in Yan Zhaoge's plan to cure Shi Jun and yingyu's real mother and son.

The aura contained in Tongchen Lingquan is like the rise and fall of the tide, with regular periodic fluctuations.

When it reaches the peak, it will fall, when it reaches the bottom, it will become vigorous again.

Before that, Yan Zhaoge and a Hu came here, broke the ground, saw Lingquan, Yan Zhaoge felt the Lingqi, and judged that the Lingquan's Lingqi had not reached the peak.

In this case, the spring spirit cannot support Yan Zhaoge's plan, so Yan Zhaoge can only seal it up, and then do other things first.

The spring spirit should reach its peak recently.

Yan Zhaoge looked again this time, and sure enough, the aura of Tongchen spring was much stronger than before.

After putting the glaze heart into the spring, you can see that the spring has changed from the original blue to red, which is as red as blood.

In the ice and snow, the hot spring is more boiling, and the hot air is steaming. It looks like blood.

Yan Zhaoge carefully stared at the blood red Lingquan and felt the spirit. After a moment's calculation in his heart, his eyebrows were not slightly frowned, and a heavy haze was floating in his eyes.

Ah Hu looked at his words and asked carefully, "what's the problem, young man?"

Yan Zhaoge did not hide it from him, frowning and saying: "the spirit contained in this Tongchen spring has been transformed into Su Sheng's blood gas for healing, which is a little less..."

The spirit of tongchenquan itself cannot play a role in Yan Zhaoge's plan.

However, by special means, the spring spirit can be transformed into Su Sheng's blood Qi, which can produce amazing effects. It is not far from the living dead, flesh and bones.

However, there is a problem in this. The conversion rate of Reiki into Su Sheng's blood gas in different tongchenquan is also high or low.

What makes Yan Zhaoge feel a little unlucky is that he found tongchenquan, which belongs to the category with low conversion rate.

"I'm afraid It's just enough for one person. " Yan Zhaoge, after calculating in his mind, came to a conclusion: "the situation of sister-in-law Yuzhen is worse. If it is used on her, it may not even be enough."

"It's enough for Xiaojun's body. More than 90% of them hope to wake him up. If it's used for Yuzhen's sister-in-law, their lives should be safe. But it depends on heaven if they can wake up."

"But I'm afraid sister-in-law Yuzhen can't wait any longer."

Yan Zhaoge rubbed his temples: "think about it carefully, is there any other way..."

Ah Hu also frowned on the side: "young master, let's bury here and go to other places to find out if there is any other Tongchen spring? The area of the Arctic snow plain is so large, maybe we can find it. "

Yan Zhaoge shook his head slowly and looked around the desolate snow plain: "although the area here is vast, it's not easy to cultivate Tongchen spring. In general, the hot spring is dry now, and then after some years, nature can breed a new Lingquan again."

"The question is whether jun'er and Yuzhen can wait so long. It's hard to say."

Yan Zhaoge has two miniature bags with him, one of which is specially empty and only contains two things.

It's the ice coffin full of yingyuzhen and Shijun's body.

Yan Zhaoge silently takes the two ice coffins out of the miniature bag, and looks at the two people in the ice coffin as if they are sleeping.

"If you can't do it, you'd better save Yuzhen's sister-in-law first." Ah Hu said softly, "otherwise, as you said, sister-in-law Yuzhen will not be able to wait for the birth of Tongchen spring."

Yan Zhaoge embraces her chest with both hands, looks at the hot spring which turns bloody red below, thinks for a moment and then says, "try it, it may be better than I expected."

After that, Yan Zhaoge opened the caps of two ice coffins.

Only to see, the town of ice coffin was lifted, the situation of Shi Jun was still alive, and yingyu's face suddenly appeared weak and decaying.

Yan Zhaoge's face remained unchanged, his hands vigorous Qi wrapped around Shi Jun's mother and son's body, and took them out of the ice coffin.

In the howling of the cold wind, vigorous Qi seems to be colder than the cold wind.

Under the vigorous Qi of Yan Zhaoge, although the face of Shi Jun's mother and son is still very pale, the image of weakness and decline has disappeared.

Yan Zhaoge said, "do you remember what I taught you before?"

Ah Hu replied earnestly, "don't worry, young man. I remember all of them."

Yan Zhaoge nodded, no longer saying anything. Under the urging of vigorous Qi, he put Shi Jun and yingyu's real body into the bloody hot spring.

On the other side, ah Hu takes out two long poles, each with a gold lamp at the top.

The tail ends of the two long poles are also sent into Tongchen spring at the bottom. The long poles are so straight that they are suspended in the spring without skewing or sinking.

Shijun and yingyu's real bodies are completely immersed in the spring water, and the whole body is submerged by the spring water.

A Hu carefully controls with his vigorous Qi, and hovers the two long poles over the body of Shi Jun's mother and son.

Yan Zhaoge felt the fluctuation of the aura. He flexed his fingers and flicked them. The two golden lights on the top of the long pole suddenly lit up.

The fire light presents a strange silvery white, shining with the gold lamp, radiating a bright light, floating and sinking in the blood red spring water.

The end of the long pole is submerged in the water, each casting a ray of light, which is right at the heart of Shijun and yingyu in the spring.

The light fell on the body, and the two men were shocked.

Although they are still ignorant, there seems to be more blood on their faces.

Yan Zhaoge looks solemn, with a fist seal on his left hand and a palm on his right hand.

Blood red spring, the spring even began to rotate, gradually forming a vortex.

But the body of the two men, and the two long poles, never moved and stood steadily in the water.

Yan Zhaoge quietly observed the situation of the blood red spring and the mother and son of Shi Jun under the water, clapped with both hands alternately, and fell down with vigorous Qi one by one, carefully adjusting.

As time goes on, the blood color of the spring gradually fades.

Yan Zhaoge, day and night, focused on the spring in the instrument.

Ah Hu is standing by and protecting the Dharma quietly.

One day, just as another night passed and dawn came back, ah Hu suddenly looked slightly changed.

In the distance, a black storm rises suddenly, blocking the sky from the sun.

Yan Zhaoge also looked up and narrowed his eyes: "it's the great master of Yuanling in Heiyan mountain. He doesn't care about the relics of ice dragon like the people in Tianlei hall, but he hopes to find me again and find our troubles specially."