Chapter 391: Within three days, the soul will disintegrate(1/2)
The plague in Youxian County was completely expelled.
The plague among the 200,000 people disappeared, and even the entire Youxian city was washed. The void was clear and transparent, no longer full of death and the yin energy was raging.
Tietang fell from mid-air, his headache was split, and the sea of consciousness seemed to have been drained, and he could not gather any thoughts.
The long-lost sleepiness came, and he lay on the messy street and slowly fell asleep.
The group of constables, led by the head of the Qingshuicheng Xingtang Hall, immediately arrived there and sent Tietang to a quiet wing room in the county government.
At the same time, it began to appease the people, post notices, and promote Titong's achievements.
Before this.
Few people in Youxian know who the name Tietang is.
If you ask who is the county magistrate now, I believe that most people’s answer is Li Qingwan.
And this time it's different.
With the spread of the constable, the people of Youxian County passed on ten and ten to hundreds of them, and soon everyone knew who saved them.
Titong's reputation... is rapidly spreading among the people.
After a whole day and a night.
Tietang was slowly awakening.
"My qi and blood, my witch power..."
As soon as he woke up, he felt an unprecedented sense of emptiness, as if he had become a mortal fetus.
The blood and energy that were originally extremely yang and strong became extremely thin, and the witch power that should have been as vast as the sea turned into a trickle of stream.
The tendons and bones all over the body are sensational, like countless knives constantly cutting.
"Is it Dasui...Is he still alive in the world?"
Tietang is very clear.
With his previous strength, he could not transfer the "Haotian Sun Map" to that level.
There seemed to be a force supporting him in the dark, allowing him to accomplish the feat of Puzhao You County.
At a cost...
It seems to be light either.
Tietang pinched his fingers, stretched his muscles and bones, and punched another set of punches, but the "injuries" on his body still did not improve.
This time.
Even the Tianshou acupoint cannot allow him to heal quickly.
"My strength... has retreated to the secret realm of the witchcraft, and I'm afraid it's not as good as when I was in the state of mind."
His cultivation is still there, and his realm is still an ancient witch, but his strength has dropped sharply. He is not as good as the Great Soul Witch when he fell into a strange state.
Think about it for a moment.
Titong didn't go into it any further, he had more important things to do.
Crunch!
The wing room was opened, and a bright moonlight shone in, falling on the withered and haggard face of Tietang.
"Although the local plague in Youxian County has been eliminated, there are no surrounding cities, and although the city has the most people gathered, there are also many people in the villages under the jurisdiction of the neighboring villages.
I have to need Lao Wang to take action, and I don’t know what happened to him.”
Tietang muttered, and walked out of the county government office.
He could not reproduce the previous miracles, nor could he take care of the people living in the village, and the final solution would still fall on the Fengxian Department.
Fenglei Mansion in Youxian County.
Titong learned about his sleeping time by asking the officials guarding the place.
After knowing that a day and a night had passed, he felt even more urgent and wanted to rush back to Qingshui City immediately.
Every time one hour is delayed, more people may die.
Just when he was about to enter the formation...
But a colorful divine light flashed, and several figures appeared in the array.
"Tietou, why are you so haggard?" The people came were Wang Andao, Li Qingwan and others.
Tietang waved his hand: "I'm fine, have you ever found a good prescription?"
"You can rest assured. My name as the sealed medical department has never been false. This trip was to come with a special plague pill."
Wang Andao took out a blue-black pill, covered with sea cloud patterns, and there were phantoms of strange beasts inside.
Li Qingwan saw that Tietang was wrong, pressed his shoulder and passed over a sense of vitality, but found that it disappeared in an instant.
In his body, there seemed to be a bottomless vortex, swallowing everything.
"How could you be like this? Are there any masters here?" Li Qingwan was puzzled.
She knew Tietang's strength very well.
There are probably not many magic witches in the world who can hurt Titang into this appearance...
Wang Andao was also extremely concerned: "What are you hurting? I think your condition is in a very wrong way."
"This matter is a long story. First, distribute the elixir to the people in nearby villages. As for Youxian... it should not be used." Tietang's eyes were dull and he lost his past agility.
"Youxian has the most people infected with plague, how can you not do it? Could it be said..." Wang Andao seemed to have thought of something, looking incredible.
At this time, Li Qingwan also understood that Tietang's appearance was mostly related to Youxian.
She reached out to summon her two maids: "Send Lord Tie back first!"
"It's important to save people. I'm really nothing, but my strength has declined a little." Tietang reached out to stop the two pretty and well-behaved women.
Li Qingwan had such a good eye that she had long seen Tietang’s real strength. She said a little angrily: “It’s not just some. Now you are in your prime, and you may not be one in ten. Let’s go back to cultivate first.”
She said nothing wrong.
One ten is not saved.
Titong's current strength is less than 10% of the original one.
"Tietou, go back first. We are here. You can rest assured. Since the plague pill has been developed, the people's plague can be solved easily, so there is no need to worry."
Wang Andao said so, and Tietang also chose to believe him.
"Then I'll leave it to you."
"Don't worry when you go back."
"good!"
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Qingshui City, Tie Mansion.
When Tietang returned here, he naturally attracted another amazement. No one knew how he had become like this.
Whoosh!
A figure flew down, pressed his fingers and rested on Tietang's right arm vein.
"You're going to die!"
A strong voice of regret came from Wan Xiuxian's mouth, which not only caused the shock of Tianwen, Li Geng and others, but also made Tietang at a loss.
"Senior, don't joke."
Wan Xiuxian had a complicated expression. He looked at the genius in front of him and felt deeply sad.
"Your life span is about to end, your soul is aging, and your soul is disintegrating only lasts for three days."
Tianwen ran over and reached out to take the pulse of Tietang.
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"Senior, are you not obsessed with your eyes? Although his pulse is weak and weak, it is still stable. How could he look like a dying person?"
Even Tietang himself did not believe Wan Xiuxian's words.
Because he felt that his strength declined, he was not seriously injured.
Moreover, with his qualifications and cultivation, his life span has reached two thousand years. How old is he now?
Only in his early twenties.
He also has an extremely long life span and cannot die of old age.
Feng Bingyao walked over, her eyes filled with fairy light, and she penetrated the soul of Tietang Zifu.
Click!
The teacup in her hand fell to the ground, her expression vibrated.
To be continued...