Chapter 1070: Injuries

Seeing Lei Qi's movements, Ming Mo just smiled slightly, and then sat cross-legged, his mind sinking into his body, and he investigated his own injuries.

As his mind sank into his body, Ming Mo's brows slowly furrowed, as he found that his injuries were too severe, and this was the first time he had been so badly injured in so many years.

The meridians in the body are almost broken, full of small cracks, not only that, the energy in the meridians is accumulated in them, blocking many small meridians, and the internal organs have also been traumatized to varying degrees, and the spirit babies in the dantian have also been hit hard and languishing.

The spirit realm, the reason why it is called the spirit realm, is because after reaching the spirit realm, the spirit pill in the dantian is broken, turned into the spirit sea, communicates the sea of knowledge, and turns into the spirit baby, the spirit baby is the essence of the body, like a shrunken ink, quietly floating in the dantian of the ink, it is also condensed by the soul, and the spirit pill realm is not the same.

After reaching the Spirit Realm, he can directly communicate with and control the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in a certain area with a huge soul power, and use it for his own use, unlike the Spirit Pill Realm, which relies on its own spiritual power, the Spirit Spirit Realm can control the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi outside the body to perform powerful combat skills, as long as the Spirit Infant is not destroyed, even if the body is seriously injured, it will not die. And now, the dantian elixir in Ming Mo's body has turned into a spiritual sea, and the spirit infant on it is languishing, and there is no doubt that the soul has been traumatized.

Physical injuries are easy to treat, while soul wounds are undoubtedly much more difficult. The light flashed in his hand, a white jade bottle appeared in his hand, and Ming Mo poured out a purple pill that exuded a rich danxiang and put it in his mouth, the pill melted in his mouth, turning into a slightly cool air flow like Ming Mo's body, and suddenly, the burn-like sting in the body suddenly subsided a lot, but this was just a drop in the bucket, and the broken meridians in the body had to be repaired slowly.

With great difficulty, he controlled the only little spiritual power left in his body to run along the cracked meridians little by little, and before he advanced a little, Ming Mo's brows furrowed fiercely, because the meridians that were on the verge of being shattered could not bear even a little spiritual power, and the kind of pinprick-like stinging pain could not be ignored even if it was Ming Mo. Be ruthless, little by little, little by little, controlling the progress of spiritual power, and at the same time slowly repairing the meridians that are on the verge of being broken.

Restoring the meridians is not something that can be completed in a moment, except for the main meridians, almost all the meridians in Ming Mo's body are damaged, and some are even broken. Gritting his teeth and enduring the feeling of pain in the bone marrow, Ming Mo continued to repair the meridians in his body little by little, and at the same time restored the spiritual power in his body.

Time passed slowly, and the sky was still as dark as ever, even if there were no trees to cover it, it was still dark and gloomy, and the blazing sunlight in the sky seemed to belong to this place in the first place, and only occasionally visited this place, shedding that precious light. Ming Mo's sitting was seven days, and in seven days, the meridians in Ming Mo's body were only repaired by one-third, and his strength was only restored to the point of the Heavenly Six Realms.

Opening his starry eyes, Ming Mo looked at the dim environment around him again, exhaled a breath of turbidity, a pair of ink-colored eyes flashed with purple-gold and silver light respectively, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an evil smile, Ming Mo slowly stood up, looking at himself like a beggar, Ming Mo smiled helplessly, and took out a black brocade shirt from the spirit ring and put it on.

"Master, are your injuries healed?"

Seeing Mingmo standing up, Lei Yi on the side walked over quickly and asked, with a happy face.

"No, the injury was too severe, even if it took seven days, it was only a third of the recovery. ”

Ming Mo shook his head when he heard this, and smiled helplessly.