The ghost building spared Chu Feng's life, and Chu Feng did not dare to stay here for a long time, but quickly escaped. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even if his injuries were extremely serious, the old injuries that had not healed had been re-affected and recurred, and in order to suppress the Demon Emperor Yuandian in his body to resist the poison of the Ghost Building, he even suffered the backlash of the Demon Emperor Yuandian, and he had to endure and flee first.

Because he was really a little jealous of She Junqun, because he didn't know what She Junqun was planning to do—did She Junqun really plan to let himself be killed by the Ghost Tower, or was it still in his plan?

The only good thing about his own death for She Junqun is that no one will know that the deaths of those people were related to him.

But if he wants to kill himself like this, he should do it himself, because he is not his opponent - after he kills himself, he may also get the Demon Emperor Yuan Dian who has lost his body, and if the Demon Emperor Lou really kills himself, then the Demon Emperor Yuan Dian will soon lose his trace even if he is not obtained by the Demon Ghost Building.

What She Junqun would do such a risk is, does that mean that he really doesn't care about the Demon Emperor Yuandian, he just ...... What else is there to do?

She Junqun's plan was nowhere to be found, and now that Coral was not around, he couldn't ask Sango's opinion, so he could only act according to what he thought he would do.

Such a hurried escape made Chu Feng's body almost crack, but he still managed to flee quickly to the periphery, blood splashed along the way, if it weren't for the fact that he could barely induce the Blood Demon Sutra to control his blood, I was afraid that he would have already run out of blood and his vitality would be greatly damaged.

Chu Feng ran out of hundreds of miles, he had already reached the limit of his physical body, if he continued to escape, I was afraid that it would not take long for his physical body to collapse, and the Yuan Shen had nothing to attach to.

So Chu Feng could only stop, found a nearby cave, hid in it, and began to heal his injuries.

The injuries he suffered this time were extremely serious, if it weren't for the fact that he broke through the realm and stepped into the eighth order, which made the organization of the physical body stronger and stronger, it was not impossible to be killed by a feather of the ghost building on the spot.

Because the injury was too serious, Chu Feng knew that for a long time to come, he would have to disappear and recuperate with peace of mind.

In his current state, a fifth-order cultivator could easily kill him, let alone those geniuses or elders above the East China Sea.

Chu Feng's healing was also not going well, because the sword of the Ghost Mansion slashed, and the law imprinted in Chu Feng's body was too strong, although the Ghost Mansion had already drawn away the poison, but when Chu Feng tried to splice the broken wounds again and again, the residual laws caused the wounds that had been combined to collapse again, making every attempt end in complete failure.

Chu Feng had nothing to do about it, he was studying pharmacology, but at that time, the pharmacology he studied was to restore his qi sea, so the pharmacology he read was mainly based on the analysis of medicinal properties and combination of medicinal materials, in other words, what he learned was actually Danding, but he didn't have any involvement in Dao injuries.

If this injury could not be healed, even if Chu Feng regained his physical aura, it would only be a symptom but not a cure, especially if there were other people's Dao rules mixed with his body, it would always hinder his own path forward.

This happened at this critical place, which made Chu Feng grit his teeth, a little annoyed but really helpless, the backrushing qi and blood rolled again and broke through Chu Feng's meridians, pouring out of Chu Feng's flesh and blood, shocking.

Chu Feng discarded all distracting thoughts, took a deep breath, and only retained his physical sense of hearing in order to respond to the stimuli of the outside world in a timely manner, and completely sank his divine consciousness into his body.

All the virtual images of the flesh dissolved from his vision at this moment, leaving only the staggered and criss-crossing true air currents, some unimpeded, some hindered, or even cut off from the flow.

That was because the meridians were blocked or broken, and the first thing Chu Feng needed to do now was to connect all the meridians that could be connected.

Therefore, such a thing as renewing the meridians may be an extremely meticulous job for others, and once the connection is not good, you need to break the meridians and reconnect them yourself.

But for Chu Feng, firstly, he had early experience, and secondly, he had witnessed how every bone of his own was born, how every meridian was continued, how the texture of every muscle was distributed, and he knew his body well.

Therefore, Chu Feng's continuation of the meridians went very smoothly, as long as the mind rotated, the true qi on both sides of the meridian fracture drove the meridians to align with the joints, and then slowly pieced together, forming a coherent meridian, and then through the continuous infiltration and nourishment of the spiritual qi brought by the true qi flow, the fracture gradually healed, and the fracture disappeared.

However, Chu Feng had no choice but to temporarily give up the normal operation of the meridians on that side, and instead connected through the meridians below the waist, completely operating the true qi in his body, so that most of the broken meridians in his body began to heal.

After the meridians were almost repaired, Chu Feng began to repair the viscera.

In fact, for him, the role of viscera is no longer great, after all, in a sense, he is also a dead man.

However, the viscera is an important factor that supports the physical body from dissolving, so even if repairing the viscera is much more troublesome than connecting the meridians, he has to do it carefully.

Fortunately, he was as familiar with his own viscera, so the true qi circulated and nourished between the viscera, and quickly repaired the cracked wounds left along the texture channel of the viscera itself, without bringing more injuries to his viscera.

After the meridians and viscera are repaired, the only thing left is to recuperate.

The spirituality eroded and deprived by the toxin in his body needs time to recover, and the injuries he has suffered on his primordial spirit can only be repaired and healed through time, and the little true qi left also needs time to breathe in and breathe in to be replenished.

Time, and time again.

Chu Feng needed a lot of time, but what he lacked most now was time.

However, Chu Feng had no choice, it was too difficult for him and Coral alone to break through the powerful forces of all parties, and those great emperors living in the shadows were involved in it.

Chu Feng exhaled slowly, looking at his barely touched body, the scar was still on his body, and it couldn't be healed.

Even if the flesh and blood at both ends of the wound are close to each other, they have no connection with each other, let alone contact each other.

Chu Feng's face was a little pale, he stood up, took off the bloody clothes, and then took out the water in the mustard sac to wash his body, washed his body, and then changed into another set of clothes to cover the scar. Looking beyond his clothes, one would not have noticed that he had been so badly injured.

Chu Feng hid in the mountains for another three days, and during these three days, he was constantly pranayama, making up for the aura that had been taken away from his body, and renourishing his flesh and blood, which had almost withered, so that his flesh and blood began to bloom again.

When Chu Feng's complexion finally recovered somewhat, he walked out of the cave where he was hiding with difficulty, and walked towards Haiyang City in the dazzling sunlight.

Because of the merman clan, Haiyang City was originally the front line where monks gathered, but when the spearhead shifted to Xingchen Island, Haiyang City gradually returned to its former appearance.

For the monks who came and went in a hurry, the residents of Haiyang City seemed to have never noticed it, and the city was still very lively, full of traffic, and full of hustle and bustle.

Chu Feng shuttled between the pedestrians, his injuries were still serious, and now he had only recovered two or three percent.

The reason why he came to Haiyang City was entirely because it would be much safer among mortals, and it would give him a safer environment to heal.

After all, the more the healing is at the last moment, the greater the turmoil caused by the aura that needs to be pulled, and the sooner or later it will be discovered hiding in the mountains and forests.

Although he couldn't be sure that he would definitely be discovered by his enemies, but now that Chu Feng couldn't afford to lose, he could only start from the safest point of view.

Chu Feng walked into a mortal hostel, paid the bill, and told the store not to enter the room without his own instructions, just leave the daily meals at the door of the room, and then took the key and walked to his room.

Chu Feng took the key and opened the door, then quickly entered the room, pushed the door shut, and began to cough violently, and gradually coughed up blood again, and the trace of blood on his face receded again.

This is not a recurrence of Chu Feng's injury, but an attack of Dao injury, and the Dao of the Ghost Building began to invade Chu Feng's body again, and there was a violent rejection reaction with Chu Feng's body.

In order to suppress the Dao wound near the wound all the time, Chu Feng could only allow his body to violently reject it, and pull the true qi of his body to converge near the wound and suppress the Dao Rule.

Because the body is still weak, such a large-scale mobilization of true qi will lead to qi and blood imbalance, resulting in vomiting blood, which is not a very serious problem.

Chu Fengqiang held back the feeling of discomfort and carved a few formation patterns in the corner of the room, using his last two Yuan Energy Stones to provide formation operation and ensure his safety as much as possible.

After completing all this, Chu Feng sat cross-legged on the bed again and silently began to heal.

What Chu Feng didn't know was that on top of a tall building in the distance, there was a pair of eyes that were always looking at the window of the room where he lived, and his gaze did not shift without any shift.

"Finally...... I've finally found you......"

The voice exuded an unbearable fervor, as if the flames were about to burn.

"Ah, I'm going to kill you, now...... I'll kill you. ”

The voice spoke, and there was a blazing fire in his eyes, and then he turned and walked slowly down from the tall building towards the inn.

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