Considering that the upcoming healing required a calm and rational situation, Li Yi still hid Gong Jing's matter from Zong Zhengke after some hesitation. Anyway, people can't run there, so don't say it now, so as not to cause fluctuations in Zongzheng's feelings.

Taking advantage of Li Yi's preparation of the decoction, Zong Zhengke talked about the sword shadow in the dantian again. Li Yi was shocked when he heard this, but he was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "This time it is really a blessing in disguise, it is not the sword intent, but the sword soul of a higher realm!" ”

Zong Zhengke thought for a moment and nodded: "I also heard that 'Yi' is invisible and traceless, my qualifications are not high, and I have never had the luxury of comprehending 'Yi'. This time, it was indeed a blessing in disguise. But I don't know how this 'soul' is going to do it. ”

Li Yi thought for a while and said, "I can't say anything clearly, it's better to wait for your injuries to heal, and I'll give you a book of swords to practice." When the time comes, you will naturally know what the 'soul' is. ”

"Good!" Zong Zhengke also knew that he couldn't be anxious when he practiced the stunt, so he was anxious, looked at the pile of blades again, and asked, "Can you take the blades that I just fell there?" ”

Li Yi smiled: "Of course I took it, I estimate that those blades will be useful to you, and I will put it aside." He pouted, Zong Zhengke looked over, and sure enough, he found another small pile of Xueliang blades.

It takes a lot of time to boil this medicine, and Zong Zhengke has no intention of holding on to it temporarily, so he slowly walked to the pile of blades, squatted, and pinched the blades one by one to examine them carefully.

The sharp feeling is still there, but there is no such piercing feeling. The tentacles are still cold, but the chill is no longer so terrifying that it makes people's souls freeze. And she still had an indescribable familiarity with them, as if they were her beloved weapons that she had used for many years.

Especially one of the meniscus-shaped knives with a narrow blade and a faint hint of red gossamer in the light of the sword, Zong Zhengke was reluctant to let go as soon as he got it in his hand. She knew it right away. In the future, her knife must be made of this blade.

Three days have passed in Dongtian, and Li Yi's two doses of medicinal soup have finally been boiled. He didn't close his eyes for three days and three nights, his eyes were red, but his expression was excited and high-spirited. He was also very surprised that these two decoctions with diametrically opposite effects could be boiled in one fell swoop. He thought he would have to fail once or twice to succeed. This also illustrates. His medicinal skills have also been promoted to the next level.

Three days of recuperation. Zong Zhengke's spirit was adjusted to the best state. When the medicinal power is the easiest to absorb and the effect of the medicine will be exerted to ninety percent, she picks up the bowl and drinks the first bowl of slightly hot and sweet medicinal soup in one go. There's no trickle left.

At this time, she had already sat cross-legged in the spiritual spring, and Li Yi sat beside her, paying close attention to her condition after taking the medicine. The two of them were on the shore on the side. There are high-grade pills that Li Yi has collected over the years in case of emergency.

Zong Zhengke has always been prepared for a rainy dayreads();. Li Yi had already put some good medicine in the cave, and she also had the habit of carrying medicine with her. She also took out all her good medicines, and she will definitely use them in a while.

All kinds of preparations are complete, and the medicinal soup belly. Zong Zhengke was ruthless, and went against the luck of the "Red Practice Heart Sutra" to scatter his skills. Chi Lian True Qi slowly emanated from her body, and the speed became faster and faster.

She was already scarred with dantian. Losing the nourishment of true qi, it crumbles and shatters silently. And a domineering and fierce medicinal power quickly spread over the dantian that was being shattered. The speed of the fragmentation accelerated.

This was not enough, the sword soul suspended above the dantian also emitted a snowy light with a red gossamer. These sword lights rushed into the dantian, making the medicinal power and the dantian combine more tightly, so that every piece of broken dantian was heavily wrapped in the medicinal power.

The drastic changes in the dantian, Zong Zhengke is naturally invisible. But whether it was the broken dantian or the catalysis of the medicinal power and knife light, it made her feel so painful that she almost fainted. She bit the tip of her tongue and finally sobered up a little. Li Yi looked at her trembling nervously, but she didn't help her.

At this time, the addition of external forces is a bad thing. It is easy to say, but I don't know how difficult it is to really do it. Ah Ke is determined and resolute, Li Yi believes that she will be able to survive this great pain in life and enter a new martial arts career by herself!

In the past, after touching about half a pillar of incense, the aura of a martial artist on Zong Zhengke's body became more and more faint, and in the end, almost only the breath of the gossamer could still be perceived. Her face was snow-white, her lips were frighteningly red, her eyes were slightly swollen, and her whole person exuded a dead air.

Li Yi knew that the time had come, so he hurriedly picked up another bowl of medicinal soup, brought it to Zong Zhengke's mouth, and said softly: "Ah Ke, take the medicine!" ”

Zong Zhengke opened his mouth with difficulty, but slowly swallowed the bowl of bitter and numb cold medicinal soup. Whether she can restore the vitality of the dantian and rebuild the foundation is all in this bowl of medicinal soup!

The medicine soup belly, she felt that her body was no longer her own, she was so numb that she couldn't move, and she was so bitter that she wanted to vomit out her viscera. She could only keep her mouth shut tightly and began to try to run the "Red Practice Heart Sutra" with great difficulty.

The medicinal power of the second bowl of medicinal soup slowly entered the dantian, and it was like oil on fire, and there was a fierce battle with the medicinal power of the first bowl of medicinal soup. There is also the sword soul, but I am afraid that the battle situation is not fierce enough, and whoever is in the wind, it will radiate a ray of light to help whom.

This battle, which happened in the place where the warrior was killed, made Zong Zhengke extremely painful. With her strong will, she couldn't help it, and hummed twice in a low voice.

But she was still awake, and the "Red Practice Heart Sutra" was running slowly, although it was currently fruitless, and she was unable to retain her true qi because of the complete rupture of the dantian, but she did not stop for a moment. She was already soaking wet, but she was drenched not by sitting in the water, but by her own sweat.

Seeing this, Li Yi hurriedly sat down in front of Zong Zhengke, held her hand with both hands, closed his eyes, and slowly crossed his true qi. His true qi is a warm and peaceful wood attribute, which is best used for healing. True Qi did not dare to go deep into Zong Zhengke's dantian and ventured into that war, only slowly calming the old injuries in Zong Zhengke's body caused by the rupture of the dantian.

Time passed slowly, and Zong Zhengke showed signs of fainting several times. Li Yi also fed her pills a few times to help her preserve her body and sanity. Her state is very unstable, sometimes dangerous and occasionally calm, and when she is the strictest, she vomits blood again and again, and her anger is like a gossamer.

Li Yi was always worried, and his face was also pale and haggard. But there is no turning back from the bow, and no matter what the result is, you can only face it.

In this way, a full day and a night passed, and Li Yi breathed a long sigh of relief. He saw that Zong Zhengke's face no longer had the blue, white and gray color of Fang Cai, and slowly became ruddy and translucent. On her body, there is a kind of eyelid that makes him frightened and is slowly generating! (To be continued.) )