Chapter 327 Healing

Nine Immortals is picturesque, with pleasant scenery, quiet and peaceful.

On the top of Yanghun Mountain, Dan Xian frowned even in the sky, looking at Ling Xian sitting cross-legged at the foot of the mountain, with a worried look on his face.

Behind him, Feng Qingming also had a worried look on his face, and sighed, "This is the first time I've seen him suffer such a serious injury."

"Most of the bones are broken, and there are cracks in the golden core. With his strength, he must have experienced an extremely difficult battle." Lian Qiong sighed.

"Don't be so worried, although he is seriously injured, his life is not in danger."

Feng Qingming comforted: "Besides, since he came back alive, it proves that he won again, you should be happy."

"Happy?"

Lian Cangqiong gave a wry smile and said, "I would rather he spend his life peacefully than face a powerful enemy and spend his life in the flames of war."

"If you don't cut it, you can't make a weapon. Don't forget, he shoulders the future, which is the biggest burden in history."

Feng Qingming's expression gradually became solemn, and he said solemnly: "The moment you choose him, it means that he has to take up this responsibility. Therefore, the current difficulties are just tempering, which must be tempered."

"I know." Lian Cangqiong was silent for a while, and said, "But we haven't asked his opinion yet."

"Do you need to ask? When he gets to that point, he has to accept it. For his own sake, for his relatives and friends, he has to accept it." Feng Qingming smiled lightly and said, "And if he can accomplish that thing. , that is the real master of the universe, and I believe he will be willing to accept it."

"However, that thing was too difficult." Lian Cangqiong sighed softly and couldn't help but fall into memory.

The tragic scenes appeared in front of him, and he still had lingering fears to this day.

"It is because it is too difficult, so he has to go through hundreds of battles and endure hardships and dangers." Feng Qingming sighed and waved his hands: "Stop this topic. Ling Xian suffered such a serious injury, you are a master, Not going to do something?"

"Only the soul of the immortal remains, and there is no elixir, so you are powerless."

Lian Cangqiong shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "This kid doesn't usually practice medicine pills, and when he is injured, he relies on his self-healing ability. The blood of Tianzun, who is also at a loss, is too heaven-defying, otherwise, he doesn't know that he is dead. How many times."

"I support his approach,

Although the use of medicinal herbs is better, but toxins will accumulate in the body. "

Feng Qingming smiled faintly and said with appreciation: "If you only rely on self-healing ability and spiritual energy of heaven and earth, then not only will there be no poison, but it will also hone your physical body. Every time you recover, your physical body will become tyrannical. Big, but over time, that's pretty impressive. "I Dedication""

"Indeed, but ordinary people don't dare to do this, and only he who has a stronger physique than others, dare to do it." Lian Cangqiong smiled, looking at Ling Xian with admiration in his eyes.

For this disciple, he is very satisfied, whether it is talent or character, it makes him laugh from ear to ear.

"Then wait quietly. The Nine Immortals have a strong spiritual energy, far superior to the outside world, and they should recover soon." Feng Qingming waved his sleeves and said, "Let me help him."

The voice fell, and the inexplicable lunar calendar filled the air, and the rich spiritual energy gathered at his fingertips, turning into a large gathering spirit formation.

It has to be said that Feng Qingming is worthy of being the first person in the ancient formation. He condensed a large-scale spirit gathering formation in an instant. Looking at the ancient times, only a few people must be able to do it.

"go!"

With a flick of the finger, the large gathering spirit array floated down, surrounding Ling Xian in the center.

Immediately, the extremely rich spiritual energy poured in frantically, almost turning into substance, dripping like rain.

Fortunately, there are no outsiders here, otherwise it will definitely cause a burst of exclamation.

And being nourished by the rich spiritual energy, Ling Xian, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly opened her eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. You don't need to ask to know that, except for Feng Qingming, no one here can make a large gathering spirit formation.

"The spiritual energy is at least ten times denser, and it is worthy of being a large gathering spirit array."

With a faint smile, Ling Xian closed her eyes again, and then squeezed the seal, drawing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to nourish her body.

One after another, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth swarmed out, like the surging waves of the Yangtze River, and it was continuous. Then, under his control, it poured into his body, nourishing the internal organs, the extraordinary meridians and the eight meridians.

At the same time, the blood of the one-half Heavenly Venerate who was released from the confinement also began to boil, recuperating the master's body.

In this battle, Ling Xian was seriously injured. Most of the bones were broken, not to mention most of the atrophied meridians. The most terrible thing was his perfect golden core, and there were actually a few cracks!

Jindan is the most important thing for a monk in the statement stage, and to a certain extent, it is life. Not only does it represent the source of mana, but it is also related to whether he can break Dan Huaying in the future.

If there are cracks in the golden core, it means that the injury is extremely serious.

Compared with the injuries on his body, Jindan is the most important thing, so he took the lead in choosing to repair Jindan. As long as it is left intact, the rest of the injuries will not be so serious.

Therefore, Ling Xian's expression was solemn, and he carefully mobilized the ancient blood of Tianzun to repair the crack in the golden core.

No doubt, this will be a long and difficult process.

No way, the six powerhouses are very powerful, if it were someone else, they would have been smashed into slag long ago. Not to mention that he killed two and suppressed two more.

Just a few cracks appeared, already based on his powerful flesh.

"Next, just wait patiently. But before that, let's get the blood out of the body." Ling Xian sighed softly, and then ran the mana to force the blood out of the body.

"puff!"

A mouthful of red blood spurted out, Ling Xian's face paled a bit, but his breath improved a little. Then, he held on to the severe pain and spurted seven mouthfuls of blood one after another.

As a result, his complexion became paler, but the whole person was much more relaxed. These are all the blood that has accumulated in the body due to the injury. If he doesn't spit it out, it will only hinder his recovery.

"Now, you can rest assured." Ling Xian let out a long sigh of relief, then closed his eyes and calmed down his injuries.

He knew very well that this injury was extremely serious, and it would take a few months at least, otherwise he would never recover. Therefore, he immersed himself in his mind and recuperated in peace.

And the result was as he expected. After about two months, the golden core in his body finally recovered, and even his momentum became stronger.

However, although the golden elixir has recovered, the bones and veins are not well maintained, and they still need to be recuperated with peace of mind.

After another month, the bones finally grew back, the veins returned to normal, and the whole person became radiant again. And if you look closely, you will find that his whole body is like jade, flawless and flawless, and his fleshly body is a bit stronger.

"Sure enough, such a natural recovery will make people's physique a little stronger. Although not much, over time, they will take a big step and lead the monks of the same level."

Ling Xian slowly opened his eyes, feeling a tyrannical body, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Unfortunately, it is said that as long as the Nascent Soul is not broken, even if the head is cut off, Ling Xian can still be resurrected." Ling Xian shook his head gently, remembering the rumors recorded in the ancient books, and couldn't help but yearn for it.

It is said that a strong person in the Nascent Soul period can be reborn from a drop of blood, and even if his body is smashed to pieces, he can reshape his body. Of course, the premise is that Nascent Soul is immortal. If even the soul disappears, it will naturally not be able to be resurrected.

And the combat power of this realm is even more terrifying. It is not difficult to smash the vacuum and destroy the mountains when you raise your hand. Even just a drop of blood has great power and can kill a large group of foundation-building cultivators.

Even an ordinary strongman in the statement period is still unable to stop a drop of Nascent Soul's divine might. It can be said that once you reach this realm, even if you look at the entire world of immortality, it can be regarded as a pivotal powerhouse.

Therefore, Ling Xian couldn't help but yearn for it, but he also understood that he was still far from that realm. Therefore, he hid this idea in his heart and focused on this harvest.

As the saying goes, fortune and misfortune depend on each other, although this battle made him dangerous and almost died there. However, the harvest is also extremely amazing. Presumably when all the creatures return to the outside world, the title of the strongest young generation in Yunzhou will fall on his head.

With his own strength, he competed against six Tianjiao of the same level, and killed two and defeated two. If he can't be called the strongest of the younger generation, then no one can afford this performance against the sky.

Of course, Ling Xian didn't value this title, but the three pages of the Creation Book.

"Although I almost died, with these three pages of the creation book, everything is worth it." Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a smile that was filled with joy and satisfaction.

How precious are the Genesis pages?

It can be described as immeasurable, even an old monster in the Nascent Soul period would spare no expense for this thing!

And since ancient times, the pages of the creation book have rarely appeared, and every time is accompanied by a bloody storm, and the bones become mountains. Therefore, in the world of immortality, there is a saying.

A page a mountain.

This mountain refers to both a mountain of gold and a mountain of people. It means that if you want to get a page of the creation book, you have to pay a mountain of gold, or you can build a mountain of people.

In particular, it can be seen how precious a piece of creation is. However, at this moment, Ling Xian got three full cards, how could he not be happy?

Not to mention that he has only experienced a difficult battle, even if he pays a greater price, he is willing!

Just because this is the creation page that even the most powerful people will be tempted by!

"It is said to be worth a golden mountain of creation pages, but I can't imagine that I can get three pages at once." Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction, and planned to take out the pages of the creation book and start enlightenment.

However, at this moment, a very terrifying energy suddenly surged out of his body, burning like a raging fire. His white robe and black hair also fluttered, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

This sudden change made Ling Xian frown, and a suspicious look appeared in his star eyes. But soon, he figured out what was going on, and a look of joy flashed across his face.

"This is... a breakthrough?"

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