Chapter 1914 Exciting Even Thinking About It

With a splitting headache, Zhang Xuan woke up slowly.

As far as the eye can see, it is a spacious room.

"My strength..."

Slowly sat up, looked down, his body was covered with gauze, his whole body was in pain, he knew the injury was not serious at first glance, he wanted to use his strength, but found that there was very little true energy in his body.

"Mercury true energy?"

After careful observation, I found that the remaining true qi was extremely heavy, and it was difficult to move even a little bit.

Before absorbing the mercury aura and transforming it into the true qi of one's own cultivation, it is actually equivalent to transforming the rich aura into thin true qi, but at this moment, for some reason, the powerful and ocean-like true qi in the body has disappeared , only some quicksilver-like infuriating energy remained.

Thickness is heavy, given his current physical condition, it is difficult to mobilize it, let alone use it to recover from injuries.

"I entered the passage of God, was blocked by thunder, and then... lost consciousness..."

After seeing the mess in the body, the previous experience came to mind, Zhang Xuan's pupils shrank: "Could it be... that he has reached the sky?"

Under normal circumstances, he should be wandering in the space channel, but now he is lying in the room with his body bandaged up. Could it be that... he has passed through the Thunder area and successfully entered the so-called God?

As soon as he moved his mind, his spiritual consciousness wanted to extend, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

The consciousness that could spread millions of kilometers before was imprisoned in the body so hard that it couldn't spread out!

"What a strong spatial oppression!"

There is no need to continue, he also knows that it is time to go to heaven, not only the spiritual consciousness cannot spread, but also the flying ability is restricted. Under the pressure of huge space, it is difficult to maintain walking, let alone flying.

Coo coo coo coo!

There was a muffled sound in my stomach, and I was actually hungry.

Since he cultivated to the Mortal Transformation Realm, absorbing spiritual energy is enough to provide energy for himself. It doesn't matter whether he eats or not. This is the first time he feels so hungry. It seems that his whole body is about to be hollowed out.

The spiritual consciousness can't spread, and it can be sensed quietly, and the surroundings are indeed filled with mercury-like aura, densely packed, more than ten times denser than those that landed on the high platform of the Kunxu Realm before.

Wanting to absorb it, temper it into true qi, and recover from the injury, I suddenly felt my face turn red, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

After a while, I couldn't help shaking my head.

When there is no injury on the body, absorbing the mercury aura can resist with its own strength, and there will be no accidents. At this moment, no part of the body is intact, and there are countless cracks in the meridians. Once absorbed, it will be unbearable, let alone transformed into internal breath. up.

"It seems that we can only wait for the injury to get better..."

Knowing that it is useless to be anxious, Zhang Xuan calmed down.

Because of the serious injury, and with almost no trace of true energy left, he couldn't display the strength of Shattering the Void, so he looked no different from ordinary people.

"Find something to eat first..."

Feeling more and more hungry in the stomach, I struggled to stand up, rubbed my stomach, and walked out of the room slowly.

Hurrah!

As soon as he opened the door, he heard a gust of wind in the courtyard, looked up, and saw a young man holding an iron sword, performing sword skills.

His left leg was as stiff as a piece of wood, and he didn't know whether it was an injury or it was the original condition. Walking was very troublesome, and there was nothing fancy about his movements. The sword in his hand kept flying, giving people a pleasing feeling.

"Basic skills are not bad, but sword skills are a bit weak..."

After taking a look, Zhang Xuan frowned.

The opponent's swordsmanship is far superior to that of any three-star master. It's not very good, but it's pretty good to be able to do this under such inconvenient conditions.

Sighing in my heart, I couldn't help making some noises. Hearing the movement, the young man who was practicing sword stopped, turned his head hastily, and his face brightened: "You're awake!"

When he turned around, he saw his face clearly.

The boy was about sixteen or seventeen years old, he was not tall, he was a full head and a half lower than Zhang Xuan, and if calculated based on his previous height, he might be less than 1.6 meters. On the left cheek, there was a scarlet birthmark,

The size of half a palm, it covered up more than half of her not-so-handsome face.

From a distance, not only has nothing to do with handsome, but also a little horrible.

"Thank you for saving my life..."

Zhang Xuan cupped his fists.

"It's nothing, I saw it by accident and rescued you... I thought that the injury was so serious that I would definitely die, but I didn't expect to recover by myself..."

The young man scratched his head, his speech was not coherent, and it was obvious from a glance that he was not good at interacting with people.

"Third Young Master..."

An old man outside walked in, saw Zhang Xuan at the door, was stunned for a moment, then bowed: "Young master, you are awake!"

Zhang Xuan nodded in return.

Looking carefully at the old man, his clothes were covered with oil stains, there was a tear at the corner of his mouth, there were traces of blood, and his cheeks were also covered with bruises. He could tell at a glance that he had just been beaten up by others.

"Old Yi, what's the matter?"

The Pojiao boy known as the third young master, seeing the old man's appearance, his expression changed, he hurriedly drew his sword and walked over, full of worry.

"Report to young master, it's all right..."

Elder Yi looked embarrassed and didn't know how to answer. After a while, he said, "Yes... the second lady of the City Lord's Mansion is here!"

"Xue Qin is here?"

Hearing this second lady, the Pojiao boy's eyes lit up, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"yes……"

Seeing the young master's expression like this, Old Yi's face became more and more embarrassed.

"What does her coming... have anything to do with your injury?"

After being happy, the Pojiao boy realized something was wrong.

"Three days later, isn't Lingyun Jiange recruiting handyman disciples?" Elder Yi struggled for a moment, then gritted his teeth: "Second Miss Xue Qin, relying on the relationship of the City Lord's Mansion...the quota I got in advance..."

"Got a spot?"

The boy at Pojiao's face brightened, "Then... wouldn't it be a good thing?"

Before he could finish speaking, he lowered his head and glanced at his feet, his expression suddenly dimmed: "I... definitely have no hope..."

"If you get the quota, you must go to Lingyun Sword Sect. Could it be that you came to say goodbye to me?"

Shaking his head, putting aside the unhappiness in his heart, the Pojiao boy asked.

"She...she..."

Seemingly not knowing how to answer, he paused for a moment, then Elder Yi gritted his teeth again: "She...is here to divorce you!"

"break off an engagement?"

The young man with slope feet turned extremely pale, his body swayed, and he almost fell down: "She is going to divorce me just because... she became a handyman disciple of Lingyun Jiange?"

Being annulled by a woman, no matter where it is, is an extremely slap in the face.

"Heaven's proud girl doesn't like her fiancé, she came to divorce the engagement, the injured boy, worked hard, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi?"

Hearing the conversation between the two, Zhang Xuan's eyebrows twitched.

As soon as I came to God, I encountered this kind of thing...

It's exciting just thinking about it...

(I made the outline for a day, and it was full of headaches, so I asked for a monthly ticket to comfort me.)