If it weren't for the fact that when Ning Ji committed suicide by taking the highly poisonous crane Dinghong, his mind would have died, otherwise the many medicinal powers dormant in his body would inevitably "wake up" and feed his body under the stimulation of the life and death crisis. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Now, Ning Ji, who has crossed over from the earth, because of the erosion of the power of yin and cold, and through hot springs, alternative electrotherapy, and tenacious and unyielding will, he finally stimulated those long-dormant medicinal powers.

Ning Ji's eyes were very bright, full of surprise, he couldn't suppress it, and laughed out loud.

"It's really a mountain and a water, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village! If there is so much medicinal power of nourishment, it may be possible to solve the residual poison of Heding Red. ”

"Ding, after systematic testing and deduction, the possibility of eradicating the residual poison of Hedinghong with medicinal power is extremely low."

Another basin of cold water was ruthlessly splashed on the top of Ning Ji's head.

"Why?"

Ning Ji asked unwillingly: "Ning Ji's parents are Jindan monks, isn't the elixir given to Ning Ji less than a hundred-year-old dragon marrow blood reishi?!" ”

Ding, answering the host, the crane top red is the poison of the mortal world, which can dissolve blood and seep bones. Now it has long been poisoned into the bone marrow, and the blood produced is all poisonous blood. ”

"What?"

Ning Ji's face turned white, he never expected that the Heding Red was extremely poisonous, so terrifying!

Kahuang System continued to answer: "It's not that Ning Ji's parents' elixir is inferior to the dragon marrow blood lingzhi, but that the medicine is not right and cannot be cured. ”

The medicine is not right!

There is no cure!

Hearing this, Ning Ji almost cried with anger.

"Ning Ji, Ning Ji, you said that if you want to die, just die, jump off the building, hang yourself, cut your wrists, what means are not good, but you want to commit suicide by taking poison! If you commit suicide by taking poison, you will commit suicide by taking poison, but you will commit suicide with the mortal world to the poisonous crane toppinghong! ”

Of course, Ning Ji was angry, and if possible, he didn't want the original Ning Ji to commit suicide.

Ning Ji took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and asked, "Kahuang system, how can the dragon marrow blood lingzhi cure the crane top red?" ”

"Ding, answer the host, the dragon marrow blood lingzhi has the effect of washing the marrow and cutting the bones, and the root cure of the crane top red, you only need to wash the marrow and cut the bones and change the blood!"

"Washing the marrow and cutting the bones, and changing the blood!"

Ning Ji's heart was shocked, it seemed that it was not an easy thing to cure the crane top red.

"Ding, although the medicinal power in the host's body can't drive away the crane top red, it can still be done by suppressing the residual poison and prolonging life."

Ning Ji nodded, he opened his chest, the red line representing the red poison of the crane top was already approaching his chest.

As long as he reaches the heart, Ning Ji will definitely die!

"It's okay, although this medicinal power can't repel poison, it can still nourish flesh and blood."

Ning Ji changed his thinking, and from another point of view, his mood immediately improved a lot.

In fact, the silent medicinal power was revived, and Ning Ji felt warm and comfortable all over his body.

It was as if thousands of medicinal powers, wisps of power, emerged from the depths of every inch of flesh and blood, integrated into the body, and completely absorbed.

Cell activity is enhanced, flesh and blood are nourished, production and metabolism are accelerated, and the body is full of vitality.

Ning Ji's muscles that were sore, numb and painful because of sword swinging, frog jumping, and sit-ups recovered instantly, even far better than before.

"Ding, the host is nourished by the medicinal power in the body, +1 point for strength, +1 point for speed, and +2 points for physique."

At this time, the voice of the card emperor system sounded, like the sound of heaven, which made Ning Ji overjoyed.

But before Ning Ji was happy, the warm feeling in his body gradually disappeared, and the medicinal power seemed to be gone, as if it was gone.

"What's going on, isn't the medicine powerless?"

"Ding, answer the host, due to the accumulation of medicinal power in the body over time, it is difficult to exert its effect at one time."

Ning Ji understood as soon as he heard it, there was still a lot of medicinal power in his body, but it only stimulated a layer on the surface.

"I need stimulation, it's easy to say, I'll just keep exercising!"

Ning Ji was not afraid of no stimulation, rolled up his sleeves, summoned the Sword of Oath Victory again, and slashed desperately.

Chopping, stabbing, pointing, teasing, collapsing, intercepting, wiping, piercing, picking, lifting, twisting, sweeping, etc., all the basic swordsmanship, Ning Ji has all cultivated in place.

Once, ten, hundred, thousand!

Ning Ji seemed to be tireless, becoming a perpetual motion machine, constantly swinging the sword of victory of the oath in his hand, his clothes were soaked, and the whole person looked like he had just been salvaged from the water.

Ning Ji simply took off his shirt and only wore shorts, and even felt that it was not enough, so he used sandbags to tie them to his waist, ankles, wrists and other parts, and practiced with weight.

The emaciated figure, practicing in this unvisited courtyard, is resolute and unyielding, as if it has turned into an eternal imprint, left in the heavens and the earth.

"Drink!"

"Hah!"

"Whew!"

The sword traveled to the dragon, and the blade slashed the wind, and every time Ning Ji swung the sword and slashed the sword, it was accompanied by a large bead of sweat.

The movements are incomparably in place, the swordsmanship is exquisite, and the effect of the god's left hand Gangdaruff makes him like a sword master possessed, so he makes rapid progress.

Several hours passed, and Ning Ji did not feel tired or hungry at all, and his body was always warm, providing energy and nourishing flesh and blood.

If you look closely, you can find that Ning Ji's body has changed slightly, and his emaciated figure has become stronger.

Every muscle fiber, every tendon, like a shriveled sponge, absorbs enough water to be full and full.

This change is too big, it can be called earth-shaking, Ning Ji's skin is no longer sickly white, after a day of sun exposure, it has not turned black, but a normal white, with a kind of jade texture smile, very warm.

The body shape is even more "fat", and when he wore loose clothes before, he felt light and fluttering, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

Now it seems that no matter what clothes you wear, they are heroic and upright, giving people a sense of strength.

Ning Ji was originally handsome, but he used to have weak bones, and he was really weak and weak, a bit of a mother.

But now, handsome and masculine, as rich as jade!

"This kind of light robe and coat, I really don't get used to it, my hair is cut short, it's better to change into a strong suit!"

Ning Ji had a scene in his mind of wearing a strong suit and carrying a broadsword, and he couldn't help but touch his chin narcissistically.

"In the future, I will fight the sword and travel the world, and I don't know how many beauties I will charm, hehe."

Ning Ji laughed, and then continued to cultivate, practicing the sword desperately, combining the pace, and the sandbags tied to his body, trying to achieve the effect of exercising the whole body.

Ning Ji showed his ruthlessness, he fought hard enough, like using an iron hammer to constantly temper the flesh, stimulate the medicinal power, and then replenish the flesh.

The flesh and blood are crystal clear and full, and the blood is as vigorous as the sun!

The sun draws a regular trajectory in the sky, sunrise to sunset, moon rise to moonset, rooster crow and sound!

Following!

Ning Ji stood with his sword on his hand, his eyes slightly closed, his chin slightly raised, and the whole person was very calm.

There is a faint mist floating in the courtyard, the grass and trees are fresh and give off a good smell, and the leaves are emerald green, rolling with crystal clear dewdrops.

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