Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 327: Healing
Nine Immortals are picturesque, pleasant, quiet and peaceful.
On the top of Yanghun Mountain, Danxian frowned in the sky, looking at Lingxian who was sitting cross-legged at the foot of the mountain, his face couldn't hide his worry.
Behind, Feng Qingming was also worried, and sighed: "This is still me. The first time I saw him suffered such a serious injury."
"The bones were mostly broken, and the golden core was cracked. With his strength, he must have experienced an extremely difficult battle." Lian Cangqiong sighed.
"Don't worry so much. Although he is seriously injured, his life is not in danger."
Feng Qingming comforted: "What's more, since he came back alive, it proves that he has won again. You should be happy."
"Happy?"
Lian Cangqiang gave a wry smile and said: "I would rather him spend his life safely than he would face a powerful enemy and spend his life in the flames of war."
"Jade can't be a weapon without thinking, don't forget, he shoulders the future, that is the greatest burden in history."
Feng Qingming's expression gradually became solemn, and he said solemnly: "From the moment you chose him, it means that he has to take up this responsibility. Therefore, the current difficulties are only honed and must be honed."
"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 the sake of relatives and friends, he has to accept it." Feng Qingming smiled faintly, and said: "And if he can do it That matter, that is the real master of the universe, I believe that he will be willing to accept it."
"But, that matter was too difficult." Lian Cang Qiong sighed lightly, and couldn't help but fall into the memory.
The tragic scenes appeared before him, and he still has lingering fears.
"It is precisely because it is too difficult that he has to go through all kinds of battles and go through all the hardships." Feng Qingming sighed and waved his hand: "Stop this topic. Ling Xian suffered such a serious injury, you are a teacher. Honor, don’t plan to do something?"
"Only the soul of the immortal is left, and there is no elixir, so I feel powerless."
Liancang Qiong smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said: "This kid also doesn't practice pill, and he relies on his self-healing ability when he is injured. The blood of the lost Tianzun is too much against the sky, otherwise, he will not I know how many times I have died."
"I support him in this way. Although he has used the pill, he has accumulated toxins in his body."
Feng Qingming smiled faintly, admiringly said: "And if it only relies on the self-healing ability and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it will not only have no toxins, but will also temper his physical body. Every time he is healed, the physical body will be tyrannical. Although the increase is not large, over time, it will be very impressive. "i Dedication""
"Indeed, but most people don't dare to do this, and only those who are stronger than others, dare to do it." Lian Cangqiong smiled, and his eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Ling Xian.
For this disciple, he was very satisfied. Whether it was talent or character, he laughed from ear to ear.
"Then wait quietly. The Nine Immortals have a strong spirit and are far better than the outside world. They should recover soon." Feng Qingming waved his sleeves and said, "Let me help him." /
The voice fell, and the lunar calendar filled out inexplicably, and the rich spiritual energy gathered at his fingertips and turned into a large spiritual gathering array.
I have to say that Feng Qingming is worthy of being the first person in the Eternal Array Dao. He condensed a large-scale Spirit Gathering Array in an instant. Looking at the ancient times, only a few people can do it.
"Go!"
With a flick of his finger, the large spirit gathering formation floated down, enclosing Ling Xian in the center.
Suddenly, the extremely rich aura poured in frantically, almost turning into substance, dripping like rain.
Fortunately, there are no outsiders here, otherwise it will definitely cause an exclamation.
Receiving the nourishment of the rich spiritual energy, Ling Xian, who was sitting on the ground, slowly opened his eyes, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. You don't need to ask to know that apart from Feng Qingming, no one here can refine a large spirit gathering formation.
"The aura is at least ten times more intense, and it deserves to be a large gathering of spirits."
With a faint smile, Ling Xian closed his eyes again, and immediately pinched the Dharma seal to draw the heaven and the earth to nourish his body.
The aura of heaven and earth swarmed out, surging like the big waves of the Yangtze River, endlessly. Then under his control, it poured into his body, nourishing the internal organs and the eight meridians.
At the same time, the one-half of the blood of the Heavenly Venerable that had been released from the imprisonment began to boil, healing the master's body.
In this battle, Ling Xian was seriously injured. Most of the bones are broken, and most of the meridians are atrophied. The most terrible thing is that his perfect golden core has several cracks!
The golden core is the most important thing for a monk during the statement period. To a certain extent, it is life. Not only represents the source of mana, it also matters whether he can break the Dan Hua Ying in the future.
If there is a crack in the golden core, it means that the injury is extremely serious. If it is not properly maintained, then this life will be regarded as hopeless.
Compared with the injuries on his body, the golden core is the most important thing, so he took the lead in choosing to repair the golden core. As long as it remains intact, the rest of the injuries will be less serious.
Therefore, Ling Xian looked solemn, and cautiously aroused the ancient blood of Tianzun to repair the cracks in the golden core.
There is no doubt that this will be a long and difficult process.
No way, those six powerhouses are very powerful. Let alone be like him, killing two and suppressing two more.
There are only a few cracks, which are already based on his powerful body.
"Next, wait patiently. But before that, let's get rid of the blood congestion in the body." Ling Xian sighed lightly, and then activated 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 bit. Then, he held up the intense pain and spewed out seven mouthfuls of blood one after another.
As a result, his face became paler, but the whole person was a lot easier. These are all the blood that has accumulated in the body due to the injury. If it is not vomited out, it will only hinder his recovery.
"Now, you can recuperate with peace of mind." Ling Xian let out a long sigh of relief, then closed his eyes, calmly recuperating his injuries.
He knew very well that this time the injury was extremely serious, and it would take a few months if he said nothing, otherwise he would never want to recover. Therefore, he was immersed in his mind and healed quietly.
And the result was as he expected. About two months later, the golden core in his body finally recovered, and even his aura became stronger.
However, although Jindan has healed, the bones and veins have not been well maintained, so I still need to rest assured.
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 body is like jade, flawless and impeccable, and his physical body is even more powerful.
"Sure enough, this kind of natural healing will make a person's physique stronger. Although it is not much, over time, it will take a big step and lead the same level of cultivators."
Ling Xian slowly opened his eyes, feeling the tyrannical body, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Unfortunately, it is said that as long as the Nasal Infant is not broken, even if the head is chopped off, it can 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 those who are strong in the Nascent Soul Stage can be reborn from a drop of blood, even if their flesh is shattered to pieces, they can also reshape their flesh. Of course, the premise is that the Nascent Soul is immortal. If even the soul disappears, it will naturally be impossible to resurrect.
The combat power of this realm is even more terrifying. It is not difficult to smash the vacuum between raising your hands and breaking the mountains. Even just a drop of blood has great power and can kill a large group of foundation-building monks.
Even the ordinary strong in the statement period, is also the supernatural power that can hardly resist a drop of Yuan Ying's blood. It can be said that once you reach this state, you can be regarded as a decisive powerhouse if you look at the entire world of cultivation.
Therefore, Ling Xian couldn't help but yearn for it, but he also understood that he was still far away from that realm. Therefore, he hid this idea in his heart and focused on the harvest this time.
As the saying goes, blessings and misfortunes are interdependent, although this battle has left him in danger 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 him.
With one's own strength, he contended against six Tianjiao of the same level, and killed two, defeated two. This time-defying performance, if it is still not the strongest of the younger generation, then no one can afford it.
Of course, Ling Xian doesn't value this title. What he values is the three creation pages.
"Almost died, but with these three pages of creation, everything is worth doing." Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a smile with joy and satisfaction.
How precious are the creation pages?
It can be described as incalculable. Even the Boss of Yuanying Period will do whatever it takes for this thing!
Since ancient times, the pages of creation pages have rarely appeared. Therefore, in the world of cultivating immortals, there is a common saying.
One book, one mountain.
This mountain refers to both the golden mountain and the human mountain. This means that if you want to get a page of creation, you must either pay a golden mountain or pile up a mountain of people.
In particular, it can be seen how precious a piece of creation is~IndoMTL.com~ However, at this moment, Ling Xian has gotten three of them. How can he not feel happy?
Don't say that he has only experienced a difficult battle, even if he pays a greater price, he is willing!
Because this is the creation page that even the most powerful can be tempted by!
"The creation page that claims to be worthy of a golden mountain, but unexpectedly, I can get three pages at once." Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction, planning to take out the creation page and enlighten the Tao.
However, at this moment, a terrifying energy suddenly gushed out of his body, which burned like a raging fire. His white robe and black hair also fluttered, exuding an extremely terrifying breath.
This sudden change caused Ling Xian's brows to furrow, and a suspicious look appeared in his star pupils. But soon, he wanted to understand what was going on, and a flash of joy suddenly flashed across his face.
"This is... is going to break through?"
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