Machine spirit, demon rest
Three hours later, Void continued to spit out a second mouthful of essence blood, which was already his limit, and at this time, Neidan was already the size of a soybean grain, and it was covered with cracks.
Dong Shuqiang's body was like a bottomless pit, frantically absorbing the aura emanating from Neidan.
If it is an ordinary monk, it is estimated that these aura of the Void Son is enough for him to absorb and operate on his own, but it is a pity that Dong Shuqiang's body carrying capacity and exercises are unique monsters, so although the realm that the Void Son can exert is much stronger than Dong Shu, it is useless, maybe this is the power of the law!
Nothingness exerted all his strength, and Dong Shuqiang showed no signs of improvement.
If you continue like this, you must spit out the third mouthful of essence blood, if that happens, you will lose all your strength in half an hour, return to your original form, and sleep forever, unless you have a special elixir to help you wake up.
Dong Guohai finally couldn't help but whispered: "Nothingness, stop quickly, we are thinking of other ways? ”
It's good that this is not reminded, but a reminder aggravates the determination of nothingness, and his haggard face smiled at Dong Guohai and said: "It's okay, it's a big deal that I'm rebuilding for hundreds of years."
Dong Guohai was puzzled, and wanted to dissuade him a few words, but the Void Son had already spit out the third mouthful of essence blood and sprayed it on the broken Inner Dan.
Nedan spun wildly, and said to Dong Guohai with a bloodless face: "Remember Dong Shuqiang, don't be sad for me, I won't die, maybe in a certain plane in the future, he has gathered all the pill herbs, then he can save me from returning, remember the name of the pill, he will know it later." Remember, remember.
Dong Guohai knew that he couldn't stop it at this time, so he had to agree.
With a weak smile, he suddenly felt like a normal person, on Dong Shuqiang's body, clicking continuously, he emitted unprecedented spiritual power, which was the last vitality he stimulated.
After the last effort, the inner pill of the Void Son turned into nothingness, and a pure aura entered Dong Shuqiang's body.
The spiritual power in Dong Shuqiang's body has been saturated, and little by little, with the drive of the nihilist, a law is being generated, and the "No Mutual Decision" mental method he cultivated has slowly started.
The void child smiled knowingly, and continued to hold on for more than ten minutes, so that Dong Shuqiang's body began to have a change, that is, the tractor that was started had begun to resonate in a small area.
Dong Shuqiang slowly regained his vitality, and the exercises worked on their own, although he was one-armed, he felt his surging vitality, and he showed a happy smile in nothingness.
Because of the exhaustion of spiritual power and essence blood, the time that the void lasted too long, and so on, his body naturally softened.
There was no trace of sadness in the void, only the joy after the victory, with a smile of determination and satisfaction, and slowly closed his kind eyes.
Dong Guohai watched the changes in his empty body, his heart was like a knife, although he was an outlier, but the long-term relationship made him emotional.
But he only understood the difference between good and bad, which was no different from Dong Shuqiang's way of doing things.
The first thing I saw was that the foot of the nihido changed—it turned into the ankle of a fluffy white animal, and it quickly moved upward.
In a moment, nothingness has completely turned into the figure of a white fox.
left his unrepentant expression and resolute performance, which is unforgettable.
Although the void space is an independent space, it can't affect the rules of life and death, unless Dong Shuqiang can be strong enough to change the rules.
Nothingness did not turn into ashes, but just lay quietly beside Dong Shuqiang's bed.
But his soul had collapsed, turning into a little bit of spatial spiritual power and floating in the air.
His body has been hollowed out, and it can be said that this body is just a memory of his stay in this space, and without the agreed life-saving elixir, nothingness will not wake up.
The corpse of the white fox lay quietly behind Dong Shuqiang, but Dong Shuqiang was confined with his eyes closed, his left hand, his hand pinching the law, and the spiritual power was running in his body over and over again.
Just like a production machine, it is constantly "processed", absorbing the spiritual power of the outside world for its own use, and repairing the wounds in the body.
In this way, Dong Shuqiang did it in a posture for a few days.
In the past few days, Dong Shuqiang has undergone great changes, he has not only stabilized the realm of the late stage of foundation building, but also repaired his internal injuries.
This battle made him understand the importance of strength, and also learned to hide himself, although a few days have passed, Dong Shuqiang has been in a state of cultivation, because he not only has to repair the damage suffered by his body, but also the trauma of his soul power.
Fortunately, he entered the late stage of foundation building and had already touched the edge of Jindan.
Dong Guohai and the others quietly accompanied Dong Shuqiang through these difficult days.
Dong Guohai and the others didn't eat much for a few days but didn't feel hungry, they never left Dong Shuqiang's room, but looking at the little fox lying on the bed, the gratitude was beyond words, although he didn't know why this person who called himself "Machine Spirit" became a fox, but it didn't affect the great grace that saved his son, he didn't care what the other party was, as long as his starting point was good, then there was no doubt about his character.
Dong Shuqiang didn't know the situation in the past few days, nor did he know the situation in the outside world, he said that there was no time for cultivation, but he didn't expect that several days had passed in his thoughts.
When he woke up, his left hand changed into a method of closing the gong, and slowly opened his deep eyes.
looked at the parents and son in front of him and said, "Mom, Dad, are you okay?"
Dong Guohai and Bi Xiulan saw that their long-lost son had already sobered up, and they were overjoyed in their hearts, and they were about to answer excitedly, but Dong Shuqiang frowned and turned around to see a snow-white fox lying quietly beside him, although the posture was serene, but faintly felt a little familiar.
At this time, Bi Xiulan had already hugged Dong Shu tightly and cried loudly, "Son, you scared me, I thought you wouldn't wake up," woo woo ......
Feeling the advent of Dao's mother's love, Dong Shuqiang knows that no matter how old he is, in their eyes, he is still a child, and he is also the person they care about the most, which is an eternal truth.
Retracting his attention to the white fox, Dong Shuqiang chatted with his parents and son for a while and said, "By the way, Dad, what's going on?" He pointed to the corpse of the white fox beside him. ”
Dong Guohai sighed, and then told about nothingness.
Although Dong Shuqiang doesn't understand why this instrument spirit only needs to be cultivated, he treats his life-saving benefactor equally, and agrees with Dong Guohai's opinion: "Those with good conduct are relatives, good ones, regardless of race, and those with bad conduct must be killed even if they are of the same kind," this is him - Dong Shuqiang.
Dong Shuqiang picked up the little fox with his only remaining left hand, and said to himself: "No matter what kind of elixir, I will definitely find or practice it for you, I will remember your efforts, wait!"
Dong Shuqiang's expression was very serious and terrifying, and this silent sadness made the atmosphere in the room cold at this time.
Dong Shuqiang hated, hated himself for not being strong enough, hated himself for not knowing how to hide, and was sharp, hated why he didn't arrange his parents and son properly earlier, otherwise there would be no fall of nothingness, he was determined to rise, he must avenge nothingness, no matter what the future holds, today I want to have a clear conscience.