Chapter 110 - One Percent
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With Ye Tiancang's luck, streams of rich chaotic true qi that were clearly visible to the naked eye began to enter Fei Yan's body from Fei Yan's back, like a chaotic dragon, began to swim in Fei Yan's body.
Minutes and seconds passed. Ye Tiancang and Fei Yan couldn't help but be completely immersed in this state.
And with the transmission of Ye Tiancang's true qi, Fei Yan's body also began to undergo some kind of wonderful changes.
And this change means that Ye Tiancang's idea is correct, and the Chaos True Qi really has an effect on Fei Yan's recovery.
Ye Tiancang and Fei Yan, who are the parties involved, both discovered this change at the first time, and their hearts were like taking a reassuring pill and stabilized.
Immediately, Ye Tiancang was engrossed, silently exercising his skills, and once again channeled the pure Chaos True Qi into Fei Yan's body.
With the help of the chaotic qi, Ye Tiancang also mixed a trace of divine consciousness on top of the chaotic true qi and entered Fei Yan's body.
But as Ye Tiancang probed, he couldn't help frowning a little. He found that Fei Yan's body was like a pool of stagnant water, and there was a quagmire that was heavily hindered, making Ye Tiancang's chaotic true qi open up and impact the confinement in Fei Yan's body a little slow.
Even, as Ye Tiancang's divine sense deepened, he found that there was a kind of regular shackles in Fei Yan's body, which imprisoned Fei Yan to death, especially in the heart of his chest, and the rune on it that looked mysterious. Flashing with a faint luster, looming, it looks very weird.
Although the divine consciousness has penetrated deep into the heart of Fei Yan's inner body, and he also has a general understanding of Fei Yan's situation, the speed at which the chaotic true qi clears the shackles of those rules in Fei Yan's body is very slow, which can be called turtle speed.
This has also been half a day, and Ye Tiancang's chaotic true qi has just been swimming in Fei Yan's body, and it has probably only cleared about one percent, and this is only when the chaotic true qi cultivated by Ye Tiancang is extremely strong and abundant, it has only cleared about one percent. Otherwise, if you change to someone else, I am afraid that the degree of true qi is less than half of Ye Tiancang's.
In this process, Fei Yan has always maintained a hideous complexion, but he is extremely pale, and his eyes are bloodshot and furious, as if he is suffering from heart-wrenching pain.
But in this process, even Fei Yan was miserable, but he didn't say a word, he gritted his teeth, and he didn't know how many teeth were broken, but the constantly trembling body showed that his condition was not as good as he imagined.
Moreover, in this process, Ye Tiancang also turned a blind eye to this scene and turned a blind eye.
Of course, Ye Tiancang knew how much pain Fei Yan was suffering, and this kind of pain was more terrifying than cutting flesh and bones, digging out his heart and lungs.
Removing the confinement of the regular shackles in Non-Yan's body, for Non-Yan, it was a condition that was close to death, and it was suffocating.
But while the process was arduous, the results were promising!
I saw that Fei Yan's tattered Martial Saint body seemed to be revived. The heart, which had no beating, and the blood vessels, which had no blood, gradually began to recover.
The heart began to beat vigorously one after another, and the sound of agitation was like the roar of a dragon and a tiger, and the sound of a fairy bell sounded. The blood qi in the body gradually awakened, and the blood began to be continuously derived in the blood vessels, and washed through the blood vessels again, although the amount was not much, like a trickle flowing.
It was only at this moment that Fei Yan really had a trace of human vitality, but it was still extremely far away from completely believing the form of the realm spirit.
I don't know how much time has passed, Ye Tiancang's face is a little pale, and he feels that the chaotic true qi in his body seems to be exhausted, and his body feels hollowed out.
"Fei Yan, I can't support it anymore, hurry up and put my mind away!"
Ye Tiancang was a little sluggish and spoke. As soon as the words fell, Ye Tiancang should break it off and resolutely stop it.
And Fei Yan, who used to be a martial saint, also understood what Ye Tiancang meant, and hurriedly put away his mind, sat down, and checked his own state.
Immediately, I saw that Ye Tiancang had never looked at Fei Yan, and after saying a word, he hurriedly sat on the ground, five hearts towards the yuan, stabilized his mind, and began to operate Chaos Wuji, recovering his own losses.
Suddenly, between heaven and earth, thick and strong heaven and earth aura surged from all directions, and was inhaled into Ye Tiancang's body like a long whale absorbing water, and then it was refined into pure chaotic true qi, supplementing its own loss.
Ye Tiancang sat down, the treasure was solemn, and with the vast and gorgeous purple aura, Ye Tiancang's surroundings were filled with divine radiance, and the immortal glow looked sacred and extraordinary.
However, Ye Tiancang found that the floating martial arts god statue in the sea of dantian qi was also constantly absorbing streams of chaotic true qi, and it had a tendency to compete with Ye Tiancang for food.
Ye Tiancang paid a certain amount of attention to this matter, he always felt that this so-called martial arts statue still had a lot of mysteries hidden, waiting for him to dig it out.
However, the only thing that is certain is that the Martial Dao Idol has no hidden danger to himself, because he feels that he has a feeling of harmony with the Martial Dao Statue, and the Martial Dao Idol is indeed condensed by himself and is controlled by himself.
Immediately, no longer caring about the Martial Arts Statue, Ye Tiancang's mind was put away, and he worked harder to refine the aura of heaven and earth to replenish his own losses.
Sure enough, after a while, the Martial Dao Idol no longer absorbed the chaotic true qi, and slowly fell silent, and then sat firmly on the sea of dantian qi, with a solemn and awe-inspiring appearance.
It's just that when the Martial Dao Statue finally stopped, the eyes that were suddenly closed suddenly trembled, but they quickly regained their calm, and for all this, Ye Tiancang did not fail to find out.
He is still seizing the time to recover and replenish his own losses.
And as Ye Tiancang recovered, the aura on his body continued to rise. His face was indifferent, but there was an indescribable divine peace, but there was also a sense of intimidating self-anger, as if the gods and Buddhas had come to the world and the Holy Spirit had been born.
"Whew"
Ye Tiancang exhaled a breath of turbidity, his eyes slowly opened, and then he got up. In this situation of extreme consumption and recovery, Ye Tiancang felt that his cultivation had improved slightly.
"Thank you for your help!"
At this moment, Fei Yan, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly knelt down and saluted at the first moment when Ye Tiancang got up to show his loyalty.
"Fei Yan, although I have already helped you transform about one percent, there is still a long way to go before you can completely remove the shackles of rules in your body. It's just that with my current ability, it's difficult, if not impossible, to get rid of it completely!"
"Little master, I understand what you mean, I understand my own situation, and it is estimated that it will be until the little master has the realm of the Martial Emperor level that he can help me completely remove the shackles of this damn rule. ”
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(End of chapter)