Chapter 2591: The Delay of the Ice Palace
His injury has never recovered.
Before, it was only a slight recovery, so that this damaged body could withstand the Yuan force and explode the combat power.
That arm, still half-wasted.
The countless scars on his body are still shocking.
The boy's suit was already damaged and stained with blood.
At this moment, he is even more embarrassed than he imagined, and his injuries are far more serious than he imagined.
However, he was used to it long ago, and his face was almost painless.
"Pfft." A mouthful of blood spurted out.
From the beginning to the end, it was just a matter of perseverance.
bang...
The golden flame of the sacred flame roamed around on his body, and another flame ignited, and the demon fire was boiling at that time.
At the same time, a lot of medicinal herbs were sacrificed and quickly absorbed.
...
after one day.
"Huh." Xiao Yi let out a light breath.
A body of ice surrounded him, then the flames burned, the ice melted into water, and he swam around against his body.
In an instant, I was refreshed.
The tattered son-in-law's uniform has also been relieved, and he has changed into a clean son-in-law's uniform.
"A whole day." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.
A whole day and night of meditation, plus the Jinyan Holy Fire accelerated by the boiling demonic fire, and the absorption of countless healing medicine pills.
He had recovered from his injuries, and he was more than half recovered.
However, to say that a complete recovery in a short period of time is almost impossible.
The half-abandoned arm, the shattered bones had recovered, but it was still not healed.
I waved my arm, the action can be done without hindrance,
But it is impossible to say that it is used for explosive combat power.
There are also the wounds and scars that are riddled with holes all over the body, and they have not completely recovered.
It is obviously an extremely difficult task to endure the full pursuit and killing of the two demon lords, and the price to pay is also enormous.
But fortunately, everyone was rescued, and the goal was achieved.
It stands to reason that this body still has such injuries, and it is impossible to recover without ten days and a half of self-cultivation treatment.
His body is seriously injured, as the Blue Moon Demon Venerable said before, but it is just like a candle in the wind, holding a breath.
Originally, the most correct way of healing should be to slowly recuperate and warm this damaged body.
With Xiao Yi's own pharmacist skills, it is not difficult to do this.
Now, directly using the boiling demon fire to speed up the burning effect of the Jin Yan holy fire and achieve the purpose of quick healing is putting the cart before the horse and rushing for success.
Although it only took one day to suppress the injury and even recover most of the injury, it will become more difficult to recover after that.
Just like a dead branch, it should be drizzled and moist, but it is forcibly soaked in water. It seems that the dead branch is wet, but in fact it is only strong inside and dry, but it hurts.
It's just that Xiao Yi doesn't have much time now, and he still has things to do in a hurry.
Most of the injuries he recovered were enough to restore his strength.
"Phew." Xiao Yi exhaled again.
Not far away, on the bed, Xia Yiming suddenly woke up, "Palace Master."
Xiao Yi smiled.
Xia Yiming got up.
Xiao Yi walked to the edge of the bed, "You don't have to get up, just sleep."
"You don't have any injuries on your body, but the loss of vitality is too great, and you are in urgent need of recuperation."
"I have given you the pills before, and you can rest well for the next few days."
"Yes." Xia Yiming nodded, "Palace Master, how long have I slept?"
"One day." Xiao Yi replied.
Xia Yiming looked around, "Is this the palace master's bed?"
"It was Yi Ming who was offended by letting the Palace Master sit on the ground for a day."
"Okay." Xiao Yi smiled, "We are all martial artists, so there is no need to be cautious about these little things."
"Is it possible that I can still catch a cold sitting on the ground for a day?"
Xia Yiming was just about to tangle.
Xiao Yi suddenly asked, "By the way, during these days outside the Demon Realm, haven't you received any letters or news from the guardians of the Ice Palace?"
"This... no." Xia Yiming shook his head.
Xiao Yi frowned slightly.
Xia Yiming said solemnly, "Does the palace lord feel that something is wrong?"
Xiao Yi nodded.
Xia Yiming said, "The Dharma protectors have said before that, if it is faster, it will take half a month, and if it is slower, the matter will be dealt with in a month at most."
"Calculate the time, the palace lord came to Dongfang's house for a few days, and stayed in the demon domain for more than 20 days, which adds up to almost a month."
"Yeah." Xiao Yi nodded, "According to my judgment, the Supreme Building and Lingyan Pavilion should not have the ability to make Senior Xia and the other guardians delay for so long."
Xia Yiming said, "If the palace master is worried, Yiming will now go back to the palace to check the situation."
"That's not necessary." Xiao Yi waved his hand.
"I still know the strength of several guardians."
"In this world, except for the level of the main hall master, no one can easily do anything to them."
Those old guys, especially the old man Lu Long, were a bit sloppy, but their strength was indeed monstrous.
Although their combat power has not reached the level of the main hall master, it is not easy to say that they can do it.
"Palace Master." Xia Yiming suddenly said solemnly, "Excuse Yiming to speak bluntly."
"In the short period of time since the palace lord came to the Dongfang family, there have been constant waves and dangers."
"It's not right for the palace lord to be alone."
"The Eighth Hall, is it..."
"No." Xiao Yi shook his head and interrupted, "Since they dare to let me come alone, they have confidence in me."
"Besides, with the abilities of those eight old guys, they can only come to Dongfang's house in three or four months if they are slow, so there must be important things to deal with."
"Rather than letting them break up, I'd rather not bother."
"Let's talk about it." Xiao Yi smiled, "Where am I alone, isn't it you, Yiming?"
Xiao Yi just said casually.
Xia Yiming nodded earnestly, "Well, the palace master can rest assured that there is Yiming, and he will definitely be the guardian of the palace master."
"Whoever wants to hurt the Palace Master can only step over Yiming's body."
Xiao Yi smiled awkwardly, glanced at the sword beside Xia Yiming, then picked it up and looked at it seriously.
"It's not right." Xiao Yi shook his head, "I never knew that this was a fierce sword."
"In my perception, it couldn't be more normal."
Xia Yiming replied in a deep voice, "This is indeed a fierce sword, also called the sword of the underworld. It is extremely vicious."
"However, it is actually afraid of you, Palace Master. It is the first time that Yiming has held this sword for so long."
"This sword is bloodthirsty. If there is a demon in the sword, it must be extremely greedy when it drinks blood and devours its soul."
"But in the hands of the palace master, everything suddenly converges, and even the large amount of warrior blood and spiritual knowledge is no longer absorbed, which is strange."
Xiao Yi shrugged, "I don't know either, maybe it's because I'm a very strong sword cultivator."
"According to my judgment, if I hold this sword into the devil, I will definitely not be completely demented, at most like crazy."
"Yes." Xia Yiming nodded, "Palace Master is the one I have ever seen. Among all sword cultivators, Jian Xin is the strongest, the most transparent, and the purest person."
"This fierce sword can never completely invade the heart of the palace master's sword."
"Yeah." Xiao Yi nodded, "In addition, it may also be related to the many powerful flames in the world on me."
"My flame is almost the absolute nemesis of these cold and black air."
"That's right." Xia Yiming suddenly remembered something and said anxiously, "Palace Master, those six ghosts under your command..."
"They're fine." Xiao Yi shook his head, "It was just a deal."
Xia Yiming frowned, "Patriarch Dongfang seems to want to protect Dongfang Zhi."
"I know." Xiao Yi nodded, "I asked him to take Dongfang Zhi, but he wouldn't move my six ghosts."
"Forget it, you can rest." Xiao Yi put down his sword and turned to leave.
"Where are you going, Palace Master?" Xia Yiming asked.
Xiao Yi chuckled, "There are still things to deal with."
......
Second more.