The pain of torment stimulated Fang Zhi's mind every minute and second.

Fang Zhi used his huge divine thoughts to smooth out the nerves, tendons, and flesh that had been disrupted into flesh, and then let the flesh absorb the essence of qi and blood in the blood clotting juice.

Healing the flesh requires more intense suffering.

The new flesh, muscles, veins, and nerves are itchy and painful when they grow and heal.

It's like thousands of sharp-beaked ants tearing at his heart.

In order to heal the wound of this sword, Fang Zhi was in a coma three times because his mind was exhausted.

Fortunately, every time he passed out in a coma, Han Xiao would use the divine power on the eight-color altar to help him temporarily control his injuries, otherwise he might still die here.

Finally, on the third day, the sword wound on Fang Zhi's back was completely healed.

He is now wearing only a pair of black pants and is naked.

It turned out that the black robe he was wearing was shattered by Li Chen's sword qi, although he was only sixteen years old, Fang Zhi's body was quite well polished, his muscles were well-proportioned, his lines were beautiful, and the shocking sword wound on his back had long since disappeared, and there was not even a scar left.

The blood qi contained in the blood condensation fruit is extremely majestic.

Not only did the flesh and blood injuries on his back completely heal, but the remaining blood and qi nourished his body by the way.

Fang Zhi sat cross-legged, reached out and touched his back and pinched his arm.

He found that the flesh on his back that absorbed the blood clotting juice was obviously "better" than the rest of his flesh.

The feeling is indescribable, as if the flesh and blood that has been healed by the blood condensation fruit is like a good steel that has been tempered, while the flesh and blood that has not been nourished and healed by one's own body is a little rough.

"The Blood Condensation Fruit is the Divine Fruit of Body Refining, and this fruit is the main flavor medicine of the Body Quenching Pill, and the Body Refining Cultivator loves this fruit the most. The flesh and blood on your back is fused with the essence of this fruit's blood and qi, which is equivalent to being tempered and polished, and it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. ”

Han Xiao lay on the eight-colored altar, motionless, and took the initiative to speak out to relieve Fang Zhi's curiosity.

"What is a body refining cultivator?" Fang Zhi keenly grasped the essence of Han Xiao's words, revealing a look of curiosity.

"The martial arts system is complicated, some people like to study magic, some people like to study martial arts, and some people like to study formations, pills, yuan runes, etc. There are also people who like to temper their physical bodies, and they will use all kinds of methods to make their physical bodies stronger, as strong as invincible weapons. Han Xiao lay on the altar and recounted calmly.

"I see, then for body refining cultivators, their physical bodies are equivalent to weapons?" Fang Zhi felt a trace of horror in his heart.

"My former old friend, his physical body is comparable to a Taoist weapon, and no one in the same territory can stop the power of his punch!" Han Xiao's eyes showed reminiscence, and then he sighed: "It's just that the road of refining the body is extremely hard, extremely difficult, and you have to die and live!"

"The physical body is comparable to the ...... of the Taoist weapon. Fang Zhi's face stiffened, and the peerless demeanor of a world-famous powerhouse appeared in front of him, and his heart showed a look of yearning.

A gust of breeze blew, Fang Zhi came to his senses, patted his storage bag, took out the Qingyuan Order, and hurriedly said: "Senior, thank you for saving your life this time, I will return the Qingyuan Order to you, I hope it can help your injuries!"

As soon as these words came out, a touch of surprise flashed in the eyes of Han Xiao, who was lying on the eight-colored altar.

As if surprised.

"How do you know that the Qing Yuan Order can help my physical body?"

Fang Zhi scratched his head and smiled when he heard this, and said: "I saw with my own eyes that the Qingyuan Order had looted all the Yuan Power in the Xuanbing Palace, and I think that the seniors gave me the Qingyuan Order, most of them borrowed my hand, so that the Qingyuan Order could collect the majestic Yuan Force, so as to help the seniors treat your injuries." ”

"Based on this, you can deduce that I need the Qingyuan Order?" Han Xiao was surprised again, his eyes flashing strangely.

"Of course not, when I first met my seniors, you could only talk to me with a weak mind, but this time you were able to save me, which means that your body has recovered somewhat. ”

Fang Zhi chuckled and wanted to continue, but stopped.

Han Xiao said: "It's okay, keep talking, I'm just curious." ”

Seeing that Han Xiao was not annoyed, Fang Zhi also put his mind at ease and said: "With the eight blood condensation fruits alone, it is absolutely impossible for you to recover so quickly, a few days ago, there was an eight-colored god who hurriedly swept away the forbidden yuan force outside the Martial Arts Hall and the Xuanbing Palace, I think it was mostly the means of the seniors." It was precisely because of these two Yuan forces that the predecessors recovered some of their strength. And the Qing Yuan Order devoured the Yuan Force in the Xuanbing Palace, which should also be used for the healing of the seniors. ”

After the words were finished, a smile appeared on Han Xiao's handsome face lying on the eight-colored altar.

He hadn't smiled in a long time, and when he did, his face was even a little stiff and unnatural.

But Han Xiao's eyes were full of surprise, and this surprise was brought to him by Fang Zhi.

"Then why do you want to help me? Since you know that I am borrowing your hand to repair my injuries, don't you think I am using you?" Han Xiao asked.

"Utilization?" Fang Zhi pondered, then shrugged his shoulders and said calmly: "The senior took advantage of me, why didn't I take advantage of the senior? Moreover, this Qingyuan Order allowed me to accidentally get the Red Sky Eagle Wing that you hid from the senior, just by getting this thing, I can already be regarded as owing you a favor to the senior." ”

"And the reason why I won the Dao weapon and rushed here is to bet that you can protect me, in fact, I won the bet, if you want to say that you owe, it is the kid who owes you, not you who owe me. ”

Fang Zhi scratched his head, explained with an embarrassed smile, and directly stated his selfishness.

Dealing with such an old monster, to tell the truth, may be more loved by the other party.

After Han Xiao heard this, he silently closed his eyes, as if he was thinking about Fang Zhi's words and deeds.

The young man in front of him had left a good impression on him from the first contact, and took the initiative to give him eight blood condensation fruits for him to recover his first essence.

If it weren't for those eight Blood Condensation Fruits, his body wouldn't have been able to recover so quickly.

Knowing that he was using him, he was not angry.

This son also took the initiative to tell him that he had obtained the Red Sky Eagle Wings he had hidden.

Excellent character, very intelligent, and knows the law.

Han Xiao suddenly had some impulses in his heart, and his eyelids vibrated slightly, but this whim was still strongly suppressed by his thoughts.

"I need you to help me now, would you like to help me?" Han Xiao opened his eyes and confided these words, intending to test Fang Zhi first.

"I owe you a favor to my seniors, so naturally I don't dare to refuse, but my seniors say it's okay, as long as the kid does his best, he will spare no effort. Fang Zhi hurriedly got up and saluted and hugged his fists.

"I won't let you do it in vain, if you are willing to go, whether you succeed or not, I will personally help you refine the Red Sky Eagle Wings for you to drive!"