A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 1458: Mahayana Soul Casting Pill

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Even in a coma, he couldn't help but groan.

Then he felt that this cool air was constantly repairing the injuries throughout his body.

After a long time, Chen Feng wowed, opened his mouth, and vomited countless bruises. There were many wounds on the surface of his body. Large chunks of black bruise fell out of it.

Then the wound began to heal, and soon it became as smooth as jade.

He was still in a coma. Seeing this scene, Long Shenhou, Zhou Yang and Shen Yanbing beside him, breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Yanbing exclaimed: "Master, the effect of your cold jade bed is really amazing, but in just one hour, it has cured Chen Feng's injury so much."

But at this time, Long Shenhou's face was still heavy. He slowly shook his head and said: "Things are not as easy as you think. Chen Feng is only healed from trauma and superficial injuries. As for his real His internal injuries, those that made him almost abolished, still haven’t healed."

"Moreover," he sighed, and said, "The most important thing is that Chen Feng's inner alchemy has been completely broken, so what will happen next, even I don't know."

When he said this, both Shen Yanbing and Zhou Yang's faces became a little heavy.

Long Shenhou took out a pill. The pill was light gold in color, and the medicine on it was scented, and its brilliance was flowing.

He gently put the pill into Chen Feng's mouth, and the entrance of the pill immediately turned into a warm current poured into Chen Feng's body, and began to penetrate the deep wounds, and healed these deep wounds.

Extremely slow, but it keeps going.

Chen Feng felt quite comfortable in his sleep, and couldn't help humming twice, naively.

Shen Yanbing gave a chuckle, bent down, pecked twice on Chen Feng's face, and laughed in a low voice: "Chen Feng, if it wasn't for your injury this time, you really wouldn't have seen you so cute. What about the side?"

She held Chen Feng with a very affectionate attitude. Zhou Yang looked at her, her face was a little dim, and she turned her head.

Although he has only been with each other for a short time, he is extremely fond of Shen Yanbing, a little junior girl, and has an inexplicable affection.

At this time, she realized that her heart had been completely placed on Chen Feng, which made Zhou Yang sad.

But he quickly picked up his mood, smiled and comforted him: "Sister Shen, don't worry, Junior Brother Chen will definitely get better soon."

Long Shenhou said next to him: "The pill that I fed him just now is an early seven-stage pill. The effect of the pill is very good. Within half a month, his internal injuries should be able to repair. ."

"As for what happens in the future, it depends on his own good fortune. Ammunition cannot restore his strength, let alone make him advance by leaps and bounds. Everything depends on himself."

Five days later, Chen Feng finally woke up for the first time. After waking up, he felt a strong **** air in his breath, and his body was weak.

Chen Feng tried to use the martial arts gods in his body, and found that the martial arts gods in his body were empty, and the dantian was deserted, and even the golden spring was surging one after another.

The bridge between heaven and earth disappeared directly, and the golden lotus at the top of the dantian was also extremely dim.

Chen Feng smiled bitterly and whispered to himself: "This time, it is really the heaviest injury in history. It is only one step away from death. Basically, everything that can be discarded is abolished, and everything must be done from scratch. ."

However, Chen Feng did not hesitate or feel sad. Instead, he took a deep breath and started practicing again.

Soon, Jin Quan felt Chen Feng's will from the glance in his dantian, and he began to gush out vigorously, regaining his vitality.

Three days later, that glimpse of the golden spring had re-sprayed hundreds of feet high, connected to the golden lotus at the top of the dantian, and the bridge between heaven and earth was connected again.

Suddenly, Chen Feng felt that his whole body was full of endless power, and his whole body was refreshed and comfortable.

He clenched his fists with both hands, felt the surging force, and smiled slightly at the corners of his mouth.

The bridge between heaven and earth runs through, and the martial arts gods are endless. They are born and die in the dantian. The martial arts gods in Chen Feng's dantian are instantly filled, and the martial arts rivers continue to flow.

In three days, Chen Feng was finally able to get out of bed and walk around, and his injuries had recovered 70%!

Chen Feng sat cross-legged on the cold jade bed, feeling the extremely cool cold air pouring into his body, and his eyes were full of surprises.

This extremely cool cold air is not only cold enough to be cold enough, but also contains extremely large and pure power. These large and pure powers don’t even need the transformation of the nine-yin-nine-yang divine powers, they can be used directly. Easily transformed into martial arts gods.

"The cold jade bed has such a magical effect. This is definitely a magical tool. If I can sit on it for a long time, I will practice for a month, and I will practice for a year in the past."

"Master is really generous. For me, he was willing to give up the white jade bed. I really didn't say it to me." Chen Feng was grateful for Long Shenhou's experience.

Half a month after Chen Feng was injured, Long Shenhou was on a martial arts field.

Chen Feng slammed out with a fist, and tried his best, the martial arts gods flowed, there was still a sharp pain in his body, but Chen Feng forcibly gritted his teeth to hold back.

After the punch was blasted, it directly smashed a rocky mountain that was several hundred meters high and more than 30 meters high.

Chen Feng let out a sullen breath and said to himself: "I have recovered about 30% of my strength now. The speed of my strength recovery is not too slow. I will be able to return to the peak in about a month or so. At the time, but this is far from enough."

Chen Feng looked inside himself, his gaze turned to the deepest part of the dantian. At this moment, a piece of debris was lying there in the deepest part of the dantian, without any anger.

These are Chen Feng's inner alchemy fragments.

After Chen Feng recovered, he tried to want you to reconsolidate his inner alchemy, but he found that this was a dream at all.

These inner alchemy fragments lie here, as if they have lost their vitality.

Long Shenhou walked slowly beside, looked at Chen Feng, and said faintly: "Your current realm has been restored to the second peak of the Martial Sovereign realm, and your current strength is equivalent to ordinary martial arts. The five peak powers of the Sovereign Realm can't even reach the sixth level of the Martial Sovereign Realm."

Chen Feng nodded slowly: "Yes."

Long Shen Hou continued: "In the Four Great Hou Mansion Competition in a month’s time, the opponents you have to face are the lowest in the Martial Sovereign Realm Eightfold, like Shangguan Yunxiang, who seems to have only martial arts. There are not a few who have the seventh level of Sovereign Realm, but their strength far exceeds that of ordinary eighth level of Martial Sovereign Realm."

"Not to mention, during this period of Shangguan Yunxiang, there will definitely be breakthroughs, and there are even more terrifying people than Shangguan Yunxiang!"

"After a month, you will face these strong people. Think about it, how strong is your strength to be able to compete with them?"

Chen Feng said: "At least, I have to improve to the sixth level of Martial Sovereign Realm!"

Long Shen Hou said: "Furthermore, you must re-consolidate the inner alchemy and restore the vitality of the martial soul. Without the inner alchemy, your fighting power will not be enough."

Chen Feng nodded, one month's time is so short, and he wants to reconsolidate his inner alchemy, and he will continue to make breakthroughs.

But Chen Feng didn't feel any panic. On the contrary, he felt extremely excited. There seemed to be blood surging in his chest, and the flames in his eyes rose, full of fighting spirit.

He said loudly: "Master, rest assured, I will be able to do it!"

Long Shenhou looked at him with satisfaction, smiled and said: "Chen Feng, the unconquerability in you is amazing, very good, so good!"

"I came here this time~IndoMTL.com~ to tell you that if your inner alchemy is broken and you want to reconsolidate your inner alchemy, then you have to rely on your Azure Dragon Martial Spirit, if your Azure Dragon Martial Spirit cannot wake up. , Your inner alchemy cannot be reunited anyway."

Chen Feng said: "I think so too, but after my Azure Dragon Martial Spirit has dissipated, I can't wake it up again with various methods until now."

"Master, what should I do?"

The Dragon God Hou slowly said five words: "Mahayana Casting Soul Pill!"

"Mahayana Soul Casting Pill?" Chen Feng heard this, his heart jumped, and asked, "Is this a kind of pill that can help Wuhun recovery?"

"Yes." Long Shen Hou slowly nodded and said: "With your current realm and current strength, ordinary soul condensing pills have no effect on your martial souls. Only the Mahayana Soul Casting Pill can help. You recast the Azure Dragon Martial Spirit."

"But, it's difficult! This kind of pill is an early stage eighth product. It hasn't appeared in Wuyang City for decades. How difficult is it to get one?"

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