Fang Xian's words were really difficult to understand, Ge Yu took back the green bamboo stick, if it weren't for the order of the Prison Tomb Division, how could he have stepped into that dangerous Wuyuan Heavy Land, and finally made such a fuss.

A white light streaked into the sky, piercing the bottomless miasma of fog and shining on Mo Lanjiong's pale face.

"This is..."

The white light became more and more dazzling, slowly falling, Mo Lanjiong felt his brain drowsy, covering his hazy eyes, "Where is this?"

Surrounded by a chaotic spiritual sea, Mo Lanjiong found himself floating in the spiritual sea wantonly, his body was extremely frivolous, allowing wisps of golden smoke to pass through his body.

Not far away, in the heart of the Chaos Spirit Sea, a golden ball was faintly tumbling, surrounded by layers of spiritual fire, emitting a scorching light like the scorching sun. The surrounding spiritual waves were surging, and Mo Lanjiong was rippling in the rolling spiritual waves, his body was undulating, fluttering around, but he couldn't get close. Mo Lanjiong swam towards the light source again and again, but was repelled by the surging spiritual waves, and in the center of the light source, a glowing orb phantom was surging violently, rolling up layers of spiritual waves, most of which were pressed back by the spiritual fire that was entwined around him.

"This thing... Why is it so familiar?" Looking at the round ball, Mo Lanjiong raised a trace of doubt, and forcibly held back the dazzling golden light to look at Zhengxin again, his eyes suddenly trembled, "That's ...... Turing beads!" The aura rippled on Mo Lanjiong's pale face, rolling up layers of floating shadows. At this moment, the Turing Bead suddenly burst out with thousands of golden rays, and the entire Chaos Spirit Sea was evaporating.

"Ah!!h

Mo Lanjiong felt that his entire body was about to be torn apart by this powerful spiritual power, and he suddenly let out a heart-wrenching roar......

"You're awake!" A familiar voice suddenly came from beside him, Mo Lanjiong slowly opened his eyes, and his surroundings trembled, brushing over the shadows.

Mo Lanjiong felt dizzy, and the vast light and shadow in his pupils gradually went out, "What's wrong with me?" There was a pain all around him, and Mo Lanjiong fixed his eyes to see that his clothes had already been soaked with sweat, and several figures vaguely appeared beside him.

"You kept shouting just now, it seems to be in pain, is something happening?" Han Yu's voice was no longer as cold as before.

"Shouting?" Mo Lanjiong was stunned when he heard this, "What shouting?" Han Yu and Fang Yu both frowned, just now Mo Lanjiong shouted until the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and his face was extremely struggling, why didn't he know it now?

In an instant, Mo Lanjiong's eyes twitched, as if he remembered something, "Wait!" Mo Lanjiong quickly stood up, turned around a few times, and looked around, every piece of skin was intact, what was going on? Wasn't he already dead just now? While Mo Lanjiong was stunned, he didn't notice a few extremely strange looks coming from his side.

Could it be that what I just saw... It's all true!

It must be a Turing Bead! To be precise, Fang Cai's own consciousness is in the Turing Bead!

Thinking of this, Mo Lanjiong was overjoyed, his face was like smeared with honey, and he was about to ask what happened just now, when he turned around and looked, he saw the three people behind him stunned, with a look of shock, Fang Xi sobbed his mouth and did not forget to push his reading glasses.

"You... What's wrong?" Looking at the crowd, Mo Lanjiong looked at the body again with a question mark on his face, "Is there something wrong with me?"

"Is your leg hurt?" Han Yu calmed down and finally asked.

"Leg injury?" Mo Lanjiong looked down, his eyes trembled suddenly, and then he remembered something, "How is it possible! My leg is actually healed?"

"Mo Lanjiong, you kid is very capable!" A gloomy voice came from the side, but there was helplessness in the coldness, Ge Yu slapped the flat round wooden box towards the table, and left.

"What's going on?" Looking at Ge Yu's bleak back, Mo Lanjiong was a little stunned for a while.

"I'll talk about the rest when I get back, how is the recovery now?"

"Well, it feels too good to be true. Hearing this, a flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of Han Yu and Fang Xi, but they didn't say anything again.

It was already evening when he returned to the blacksmith shop, and anyway, Mo Lanjiong still brought back the flat round wooden box, which contained a few black pills that exuded a faint fishy smell. After all, according to Han Yu, this should also be Ge Yu's kindness, but before the pill was sent back, Mo Lanjiong's leg bone was miraculously healed, what happened during this period, Mo Lanjiong didn't know, and only Ge Yu himself could understand the hardships along the way.