As Shen Lang spoke, everyone returned to silence from the excitement just now.

Shen Lang is right. Since we cannot see things now, under such circumstances, who can guarantee that Shen Lang's blood can be accurately dripped into the candlestick?

"It's okay, I have my own way."

However, this question does not seem to stump Chunting. When we were silent, Chunting spoke again, but there was still no panic in his tone.

"I have a technique that can help people recover the five senses in a short time. Since this illusion has no other function than depriving vision, then after using this technique, you can naturally see objects, and then you can drop Shen Lang's blood on the candlestick."

When everyone heard what Chunting said, they were excited at first, and then suddenly realized something unreasonable, so I couldn't help asking in confusion.

"Chunting, since you have such ability, why do we still need to lit the red heart candle? As long as everyone uses this technique, will the illusion we are in now have no meaning of existence?"

Obviously, if Chunting really has such ability, then we don’t need to light the Chixin Candle to recover our five senses. Since that’s the case, why do we have to Shen Lang’s blood-dropping candlestick? Isn’t this an unnecessary move?

"It's not that I don't want it, but it's not that I can't."

Chunting said this classic sentence again, and then explained it to us seriously.

"Everyone doesn't know that although this technique can restore people's five senses, the time is only two quarters of an hour. And after the two quarters of an hour ends, those who use this technique will fall into a weak state of up to two hours."

"Because this technique overdraws one's five senses, in the next two hours, those who use this technique will feel dizzy, have a split headache, and their cultivation will be weakened. Because of this, I dare not let everyone use this technique blindly when I don't know the depth."

"But now there seems to be no other way. If you use the weakness of one person or two hours to exchange for everyone to recover their five senses together, this transaction should not be a loss."

So that's it. No wonder Chunting is unwilling to use this technique. It turns out that this method has such disadvantages.

However, by now, we have already understood the origins and ends of this illusion. Although there are disadvantages, as Chunting said, if one person's weakness is exchanged for everyone to break through the situation, this transaction will not suffer.

I just don’t know who is willing to bear this two-hour weak state and temporarily sacrifice himself to help everyone?

"Brother Ting, don't hesitate, just let me do it. Every time in the past, I was an irrelevant character. Since I finally had the opportunity to be a hero, it would be better to let me start and end well. All the things are enough to be borne by me alone."

At this critical moment, Shen Lang spoke again, his words full of a man's responsibility.

"What's more, Brother Ting, you said that using this technique will only cause people to fall into weakness for two hours and will not endanger life. Even if I am weak, you will still be there to protect me. Anyway, I have nothing but force, and even if I am dizzy, I will not miss the big thing."

When everyone heard this, they were moved.

Although Shen Lang had not done much along the way, he had never taken any hesitation whenever he needed him. He had never escaped no matter whether it was the life and death juncture in the underground imperial tomb or the backlash he had to face now.

What is the innocent heart? This shows how it is.

It is obvious that at present, we have no reason to object to Shen Lang’s choice.

This is not that we are afraid of death and do not want to bear the weak state of those two hours. But that since Shen Lang has spoken, we cannot make any objection, because this is respect and trust for a man.

There is no doubt that Shen Lang deserves such trust from us.

Seeing this, Chunting, who knew Shen Lang's thoughts, did not say much, but said to him directly.

"Shen Lang, you come to me tentatively."

Shen Lang did not hesitate at all. Although he could not see the object, he still followed the source of the sound to the Chunting. After a series of footsteps, he finally successfully approached the Chunting.

After sensing that Shen Lang was approaching him, Chunting was chanting something silently. After the lengthy spell, we first heard the sound of the clothes rubbing, and then Le Ke heard Shen Lang's excited shouting.

"Brother Ting, Master, Brother Chuan, I can really see it!"

"That's natural, I'll lie to you."

Hearing Shen Lang's voice, Chunting laughed silently.

"But Shen Lang, you must seize the time. This technique can only work for two quarters of a time. If the illusion has not been removed after two quarters of an hour, this technique will fail. Now you are the only one who has restored his vision, so others cannot help, and you can only rely on yourself."

After hearing what Chunting said, Shen Lang's smile immediately restrained and his words returned to stability.

"Brother Ting, can I just take blood now?"

Hearing the change in Shen Lang's tone, Chunting replied with relief.

"Since you have restored your vision under the action of this technique, you should be able to see the candlestick in front of you now."

Time was tight, and Shen Lang did not drag on it, so he quickly responded to Chunting.

"That's right, Brother Ting, I can see it. The candlestick is right in front of me. It is roughly estimated to be five meters high. What should I do now?"

"You walk to Ling Xuan first, then take away his Frost Sky Sword, and take the sword to find a way to climb to the top of the candlestick. Since you have recovered your five senses, the height of the candlestick should not be difficult for you."

Chunting was concise and concise, and in a few words he told Shen Lang how to crack the illusion.

"After you climb to the top of the candlestick, you will see a groove covered with spells. You first use the frost sky to take your middle finger blood, then drip the middle finger blood into the groove, and after three or five drops, you can leave from the top. When Chixin Candle feels your blood, this illusion will be solved immediately."

"Okay, Brother Ting, I know what to do."

Chunting said very clearly, and Shen Lang naturally would not have any questions, so he responded neatly and then spoke to Ling Xuan.

"Master, use it for frost sky."

Since we still cannot see things, everyone can only hold their breath and pray silently in their hearts, hoping that Shen Lang can succeed.

After speaking, we heard the footsteps of Shen Lang walking towards us. We should have come to Ling Xuan to take away the Shuangtian Sword.

Soon, Shen Lang's footsteps turned back, and with a low growl, there was no trace of footsteps in our ears.

I secretly guessed that this low growl should be the sound made by Shen Lang after he took the frost and turned back to climb up the candlestick.
Chapter completed!