There is a reason why Li Chu took Hao Youxiao away, when he checked his injuries just now, he found that the reason why his wounds healed slowly was because he had been in a coma and did not take the initiative to speed up the repair of the aura of the Dao Classic, the main reason was because his body was mixed with a lot of chaotic void power. These void powers are entangled in all corners of his body like maggots on tarsal bones, that is, he has the aura of the "Dao Canon" to protect his body, so he can rely on his instinct to recover to his current state, not to mention that if he is replaced by other people, his injuries will improve, and he will have died long ago.

The reason why monks need to cross the eons before they can set foot in the void is precisely because of the power of the void that is everywhere in the void. The power of the void can be said to be the most chaotic energy in the heavens and all paths, they are like a naughty child, and there is no time to stop all day long.

In fact, some of the best monks were already able to break through the spatial barrier and enter the void when they were in the Dao fetal stage, but the mortal body that had not been tempered by the Heavenly Tribulation could be said to be vulnerable in the face of the chaotic power of the void.

Some monks may have inherited the ancient secret method by chance, and practiced the path of the void, but practicing this path does not mean that they can break this boundary. The shackles of the physical body are the same for everyone, without the refining and reshaping of the Heavenly Tribulation, no matter how deep their Void Dao cultivation is, at most they will only live for a while longer than others.

This is not alarmist, because once injured by the power of the Void, there are only two ways for anyone to deal with it, either refine it or be assimilated to death by it. The fundamental reason why Li Chuyi survived was precisely because he cultivated the mysterious "Taoist Canon". It was the aura of the Dao Dian cultivated by the "Dao Classic" that helped him refine the void power in his body, transforming it from a chaotic state into a void qi that could be used by him, if he didn't have the "Dao Classic", he would have died long ago no matter how big his life was, and he would have died when he drifted in the void for the first time.

It's nothing if you just do it, but if you use the scriptures of the "Taoist Classic" to refine the power of the void left over from the wound, there will definitely be a vision. Although Hao Youxiao was already aware of his exercises, and had even experienced them once, Li Chuyi still didn't want to show too much in front of her.

He wanted her to forget, not to help her deepen her impression.

In addition, another reason for Hao Youxiao to take away was because of his state at this time.

After some inspection, in addition to being alert to the power of the void, Li Chuyi's biggest headache was the messy meridians and blood veins in his body. He has been in a coma for several days, without his control, the aura of the Dao Dian is just instinctively repairing his injuries, and when he wakes up and takes a closer look, Li Chuyi almost didn't faint again.

The injury has indeed improved, but the improvement is only the appearance. There are many meridians and bloodlines that have been repaired, but there are many, many misalignments. He discovered that the reason why he had not been able to move until now was not due to his injuries, but because several of the major meridians that had been repaired were in the wrong place. It's like a marionette with complex workmanship accidentally breaking the string, and as a result, when it is reconnected, the thread that controls the left hand is tied to the right hand, and the thread that controls the head is connected to the leg, which is messy and unorganized, and the final result can only be a mess that cannot be controlled at all.

The marionette can move at least twice if he connects the wrong wire, and the veins and veins in his body are connected in the wrong place, so he can't even move. After a long time, his physical body will inevitably die, and even if his injuries are healed, he will be ruined.

In fact, this is also to blame for his recovery ability, other people who are seriously injured by this, even if they take the elixir, they will recover gradually and little by little, and his "Daodian" breath is not under his control, just blindly wrapping the damaged filler and desperately repairing the warmth. The original half-minute wide meridian fracture was warmed and stiffened by three points, and the two ends of the fracture could only continue to grow until the interface was found.

If there were only one or two damaged meridians, it would be fine, but Li Chuyi's injuries were too serious, and his body was full of damaged and broken meridians and bloodlines, so that many of these overgrown meridians and bloodlines could find the right interface for themselves, and over time it caused the current situation.

Others may have been desperate in the face of this situation, and the reason why some monks were injured and their cultivation was greatly damaged or even completely abolished, was that the misalignment of the meridians and bloodlines was the root cause. Li Chuyi was not afraid of this situation, he came up with a very violent and bloody solution in the deep mountains and old forests of the Green Sea, and the reason why he took Hao Youxiao was precisely because of this.

He was afraid that the scene would be too bloody and scare Hao Youxiao, and he was even more afraid that he would hurt this girl when he couldn't control his rampage after a big loss. He would never forget that night in Lin Haizhong, he didn't want to wake up and see Hao Youxiao lying desolate in front of him as a dried corpse.

With his ears pricked up, he repeatedly confirmed that Hao Youxiao had indeed walked away, and the little fat man held his breath and concentrated, and finally dragged out a large amount of food from the storage bag on his chest after a long time. These foods vary from meat to vegetarian to finished and unprocessed, but the only thing they have in common is that they are either full of blood or full of spirit.

He took out a lot of things, but he couldn't move his hands and couldn't put them away, and the scattered food suddenly piled up on his chest and slipped to the sides. This pile almost didn't crush him to death, and the stuffy and painful feeling made him slow down for a while before finally relieving himself.

"Why, if this is really crushed to death by eating, the master can be regarded as a dream come true!"

Laughing at himself, his eyes were condensed and his heart was divided into two uses, on the one hand, he urged the void air to breathe from the dantian to all parts of his body to absorb the power of the void that was left behind in refining, and on the other hand, he urged the rest of the Dao Dictionary aura and all the mana that could be mobilized to condense on several misplaced main meridians, and his heart was ruthless, and these meridians suddenly exploded.

Puff puff~

With a few muffled sounds, a cloud of blood mist exploded from many parts of his body at the same time. The sharp pain of the torn meridians made him want to howl out of his mouth, but remembering that Hao Youxiao was afraid of luring her back, he bit his lip and swallowed the miserable howl alive, only letting out a few slight muffled snorts.

In the surging and continuous severe pain, Li Chuyi did not dare to delay at all, and at the same time urged the breath of the "Taoist Classic" to re-repair these parts. After correcting the misalignment first and then continuing the warmth, he finally breathed a long sigh of relief after working for an unknown amount of time.

"Whew~~~~!"

The newborn meridians are still very immature, and the slightest infusion of mana causes a dull pain. But compared to the previous life is better than death, this hidden pain is as nothing as a mosquito bite. Feeling the re-established mana cycle, he couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart.

It is most important to restore the main meridians, and only when the great circulation of mana is restored can it gradually extend to all branches. For monks, the role of meridians is more important than bloodlines, meridians are the foundation of mana operation, and only by repairing the meridians can they further repair the bloodline and body with mana.

Now that this first step is good, Li Chuyi can already feel his hands and feet. Slowly clenched his fist a few times, a wave of hunger attacked, he raised his head vigorously to look at his chest, the food he had prepared before was long gone, and all that was left was the fine powder residue covering his body.

"I'll go to your Taoist priest's, the master can eat without his mouth, is this considered a unique job? No, it should be a mastery!"

The skinless and faceless entertained himself, secretly thinking that if he had no money in the future, he could sell an art or something with this mastery, and the little fat man stiffened up and sat up. The first thing I did when I got up was to take out a roast goose leg and put it in my mouth, and then while nibbling on the goose leg, I piled up the food reserves in the storage bag around in one go.

Looking at the mountain-like food surrounding him, the little fat man's happiness instantly exploded. But the happiness did not last long before it vanished, and was replaced by a faint sadness.

This is his last stock, except for a few fine dishes that he is reluctant to eat, the rest of the reserves are here. Don't look at the scary amount of these foods, ordinary people may not be able to eat them for a few years, but Li Chuyi is different, he doesn't just eat for the sake of eating, he eats more to save his life.

The dead qi in his body lurked extremely deep, and once his blood qi loss was found to be a loophole, the dead qi would explode in an instant. In the past, the Demon Mirror could still help him suppress it, but I don't know if it's because of the high cultivation now, the effect of the Demon Mirror is getting weaker and weaker. If the Demon Mirror can't be suppressed, then he can only rely on himself, and the experience of so long has made him know that the only way to deal with the death qi is to eat hard, and transform the spiritual energy and blood qi in the food into his own essence and blood vitality to suppress the death qi again.

Although there is a lot of food in front of him, the road to Xuanbing Cold Hell is longer. Only then did he reach the second layer, and nearly three-thirds of the food he had stored had already been consumed. If you go all the way to the end and then come back, it doesn't matter if you don't get hurt, once you get injured, your food reserves will be almost exhausted after a few times, and what else can he use to replenish his essence and blood vitality without food?

Eating Ice Golem Water Monsters?

Can you eat that?

"Alas, let's take one step at a time!"

Sighing, the little fat man scratched his head and was ready to meditate, but this scratching of his head felt that there was something more on his head, and when he grabbed it, he saw that it was the big turban that Hao Youxiao gave him, but the bright and bright turban was also tattered at this time, and the black and brown blood mist was spotted, which was worse than a dirty rag.

"Shout, I didn't see it, this is still a magic weapon! I'm like this, you haven't broken yet, you can ah, you!"

The little fat man finally knew why his head injury was the lightest, and it turned out that the turban that Hao Youxiao gave him was still a magic weapon. When he first took it, he didn't look closely at it, so he just wrapped it around his head, and now after experiencing the void turbulence, he was stunned to find that the protective ability of this turban was actually very unusual.

Even the Void Turbulence couldn't completely tear it apart, this treasure is worth it!

His own blood is not dirty, and the little fat man can't put it down. After looking at it for a long time, he finally had enough of it, and he was about to put it away as soon as he flipped it over, but he suddenly found that there was something strange on the torn turban, and some patterns could be faintly seen under the blood.

"Could it be a formation?"

Curious, the little fat man grabbed the sides of the turban and rubbed it vigorously, the blood scab fell off to reveal the true face below, and a big "stupid" word plus a half-little pig pattern appeared.

The reason why I say one and a half is because one of the piglets has broken half of it, but the well-preserved word "stupid" is enough to say it all. Thinking about Hao Hongwei's non-stop laughter all the way, and then thinking about the strange eyes of those people in the snow room looking at him, he finally remembered Yuwen Xuanli's mockery.

Why, you're really worthy of your dress, you're just a stupid pig... One... Piece......

In the echo, the little fat man took a sharp breath, and he understood everything.

"!!"