Two days later, Zhou Kun was finally able to get out of bed and walk around under the various recuperation of all his senior brothers and sisters. The fire of Tongyang is actually the breath of life. This time, Zhou Kun can be said to have let go, and the consumption is extremely serious, and he almost died.

Although the Holy Lord of Muyang concluded that Zhou Kun had a talent that was superior to anyone else. His acumen and judgment of the situation are incomparable to any senior brother or sister here, so the last shot was not without consideration.

But consumption is consumption, and even if there is an instinctive prediction, it will be a lot of damage. Therefore, all the people of the Holy Sect did their best to ensure that he would be able to get out of bed in two days. This kind of resilience is actually very rebellious.

In the past two days, the little guy has actually been very warm, but he is also very helpless. The brothers served him in various ways, and even ate and drank Lazar and lay on the bed. He has said more than once that he is not paralyzed, so there is no need to be so careful.

A cultivator with excellent talent was actually taken care of as if he couldn't take care of himself, and only he realized how helpless he was. But as the last disciple of the Holy Lord, many senior brothers did not dare to slack off.

At this moment, four senior brothers in their twenties protected Zhou Kun's back, left and right, carefully supported him, and walked out of the door step by step. As a man, I know the consumption of the fire of the child, and it is difficult to recover.

"Little junior brother, be careful. Why don't you rest in bed? It's only been a few days, and you're still very weak. A senior brother gave some worried advice. But Zhou Kun's expression was almost about to cry.

"That's enough, senior brother, I can go by myself. I'm not an old man of seventy or eighty years old, but I just consumed some of the Child's Yang Fire, and I'm not so weak, so you don't have to take care of me so carefully and delay your cultivation. ”

Hearing this, the senior brothers shook their heads in unison: "What you said is not right, do you know that if it weren't for you this time, maybe our Holy Sect would face another catastrophe, and your lives were all saved by you." ”

"Yes, the Holy Lord said that maybe you will be a very important hole card for us when facing the enemy, so no matter what, we have to let you recover completely in the shortest possible time, do you understand?"

Shaking his head helplessly, he is indeed very weak now. It was impossible to resist, so since the senior brothers insisted, he could only let them continue. Zhou Kun still had some doubts in his heart, but he didn't say it.

In the past few days, the Holy Sect has given him the best resources, cultivation, and various elixirs. But Zhou Kun's body is known only to him. The energy of the elixir that you eat only seems to have an effect for a short period of time.

When that period of time passed, it was like a bottomless pit appeared in the body, and all the energy of the pill was completely absorbed, and there was nothing left. That's why he hasn't fully recovered.

Therefore, Zhou Kun has always wanted to find a quiet space, a quiet time, and find out the reason. But because of the enthusiasm of the senior brothers, there has never been a chance. We can't afford to procrastinate.

Two hours later, Zhou Kun raised his hand and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead: "Thank you for your company today." Rest assured, I will recover as soon as possible and will not keep everyone worried. ”

Lying on the bed obediently, the senior brothers finally left with peace of mind after carefully inspecting it. Another half an hour passed, and Zhou Kun suddenly opened his eyes at a certain moment, noticed that there was no breath flowing around him, and slowly sat up.

"Huhu...... Are the brothers overly enthusiastic?" Shaking his head, he didn't have time to think about this now, he had to use this short silence to find out what was wrong in his body. Why has it been stagnant?

The hands are sealed, slowly opened. Place palms up on top of your knees. Clouds of air rose in front of him, and a white mist-like aura appeared in the place of the heavenly spirit. But soon, it disappeared suddenly for unknown reasons.

"Hmph..."Instinctively snorted, Zhou Kun's face turned pale. When he opened his eyes, he became extremely solemn: "How did this happen? When did it happen? Why didn't I find out in the first place? When did it ......?"

His voice became a little trembling, what was the reason for him to become so afraid? It turned out that when he entered the Divine Consciousness Space, his spiritual power was ejected by a strange aura, and he couldn't condense it at all.

With a wave of his right hand, the sleeve robe exploded directly. Because of the operation of the breath, Zhou Kun clearly saw that above his arm, at the place of his veins, there was a blood-red mark, hideous and weird.

"Impossible! Why is this happening? Why didn't you notice it before?" Of course, he wouldn't notice it soon, because he had not been able to use his true qi before, and the consumption of the Child's Yang Fire actually made him no different from ordinary people.

I finally recovered a little, and soon realized that something was wrong. But he didn't think about it deeply, thinking that it was just the sequelae of consumption. But this view made his whole heart almost cool and cool. The mood collapsed directly.

The blood-colored imprint, entrenched in his veins, is also the most critical place. If this imprint continues to spread, extending from the arm to the heart, and then taking over the entire heart, then there is really no salvation.

"No, I can't sit still. Even if you cast a fire in your heart, you have to expel it. "In my heart, Zhou Kun's perseverance is not something that ordinary people can imagine. With a turn of his left hand, the magic method was condensed, and the true qi surged.

The aura between heaven and earth was frantically induced. The pure true qi constantly pounded the veins, over and over again, tirelessly. Zhou Kun's entire right hand was like a raging fire.

In the place of the heavenly spirit, a faint aspect appeared. Logically speaking, he couldn't have entered this realm so quickly. But with his outstanding talent, Zhou Kun forcibly forced himself to use the breath of life again.

"Twitter...... Twitter......" A faint and sharp cry actually came from above his arm. It was an existence he was very familiar with, the blood demon spirit he had fought before. When did it actually get into his body?

"Huh...... Ha ha...... Boy, don't work in vain. You can't force it out. If you had found the clue yourself at the beginning, there might have been a glimmer of life, but now, it has absorbed all your power. ”

The Blood Demon Spirit was like a small blood worm, entrenched above Zhou Kun's arm. The more the True Qi persecuted, the greater its power to resist. The pain of the burning fire made Zhou Kun's whole body tremble violently, and he couldn't control it at all.

"No, I must not let the Holy Lord know about this, otherwise I will not be able to continue to gain a foothold in the Holy Sect after that. You are less complacent, and even if you get the first opportunity, I will not let you succeed. Even if I use it up, I'll force it out!"

(End of chapter)