The meat reishi looks fleshy and melts in the mouth. The liquid flowed into the abdomen, exploded in an instant, and the warm current was like an erupting volcano, surging all over the limbs and veins, and the incomparable life essence made Liu Wei'an think that he had come to heaven.

The broken part of his left hand was itchy, Liu Wei'an tore open the bandaged clothes, the clothes were sticky to the flesh, and when he pulled it, he sweated in pain. Yan'er thought that something was wrong with him, and she was so frightened that she wanted to stop him, but she immediately stopped, her beautiful eyes widened, and she had a ghostly expression.

The bones are derived from the wrist, and in the blink of an eye, they grow into the shape of hand bones, and the flesh and blood are like mushrooms after the rain, rubbing out, and in just a dozen seconds, the left hand has grown, white as jade, white and red. Much better than the right hand.

"Childe, your body—" Yan'er looked up, stunned. The skinny Liu Wei'an is gone, replaced by the tall, straight, plump, and sturdy Liu Wei'an, the sequelae of being tortured by the curse of weeping blood are gone, and he has returned to the state of his heyday.

"It's so strong!" Liu Wei'an opened his eyes and smiled happily. The Meat Lingzhi not only restored his physical body to its former state, but also repaired various dark injuries in his body, and his essence, qi, and spirit reached an unimaginable realm.

Except that his strength has not recovered, he is now healthier than anyone else. The essence of the meat reishi is not completely consumed, and the excess energy accumulates in the body, and it will emerge when needed, which is very magical.

"Childe, are you all right?" Yan'er is the happiest person, and Childe is her God.

"Alright." Liu Wei'an didn't tell the truth, he didn't want Yan'er to worry, so he scooped up another meat Ganoderma lucidum and stuffed it into the knifeman's mouth.

"You're looking for death!" The two great gods roared. Li Qingchuan and Ji Wushen were also extremely angry, and they killed them at the same time, but Liu Wei'an's formation cultivation was too powerful, an ancient rune, and they attacked more than a dozen moves without breaking it.

The swordsman was in a very bad condition, in that dark space, he was soaked in blood, except that his flesh was almost melted, and the eight veins of the Qi Jing were also seriously damaged. Just now, he forcibly took out the knife again, and almost died of backlash.

However, all this is not a problem, a piece of meat lingzhi went down, the life essence that was extremely rich quickly repaired the body of the knife man, and the overflowing energy formed a milky white mist outside the body, and in five or six seconds, all the visions disappeared, the knife man stood up, and the injury healed.

"Thank you!" A flash of gratitude flashed in the swordsman's eyes, he was not completely unconscious, he still had a little consciousness, Liu Wei'an saved him several times, and he saw it clearly.

"Thank you for not needing, just use each other." Liu Wei'an fished it out with his big hands, and the rest of the meat Ganoderma lucidum was in his hands. The swordsman just watched, and didn't fight.

Boom –

The runes were shattered, and Wang Er, Li Qingchuan and Ji Wushen were killed.

"There will be a date later!" Liu Wei'an waved his right hand, the mysterious power emanated, and in the blink of an eye, a passage was revealed where there was nothing, and he pulled Yan'er on the road. As soon as he left, Ji Wushen, who was the fastest, arrived, and pointed out.

The fingers are fluttering and seem weak. The swordsman standing on the side felt a strong uneasiness, this finger made him feel the smell of death, he didn't dare to imagine what kind of pressure he would have to endure if he was directly attacked by this finger.

As soon as his hand landed on the hilt, the path exploded and turned into a black hole, which had no suction, but instead emitted a swelling force, and the void fragments shot out in all directions. Ji Wushen's eyes shrank, he couldn't continue to point this point, and retreated hundreds of meters. There was also a swordsman who retreated, this power was too terrifying, and he didn't dare to provoke it. With a sigh of relief in my heart, Liu Wei'an and Yan'er were gone.

With Liu Wei'an's array accomplishments, in this ruins, even if he has no skills, he can live a very nourishing life.

"What is this place?" Yan'er tightly grasped the corner of Liu Wei'an's clothes, and followed suit. Liu Wei'an looked at the world with a frown, cold, dim, and damp, the ground was reddish-brown, exuding a decay that was like nothing, and white bones were everywhere. The trees all withered, and the whole world was like a gray ink painting, without any color. The only living creature is the crow on the dead tree.

"Quack...... Quack ......"

The sound makes people panic, it's better not to have it at all.

The formations in the ruins are so scary, Liu Wei'an loves and hates this, he loves that he can use the power of the formation to get rid of the crisis, and he hates that the formation is broad and profound, and he can't understand many of them. Like now, he just wanted to get rid of Ji Wushen and the others, and then go back to pick up the remnants, but he came to a strange place inexplicably, and he couldn't get out.

"Don't be afraid, this place looks safer." Liu Wei'an patted Yan'er on the shoulder,

He didn't sense any trace of the Dao formation. He also has a bit of experience with the ruins, and the more dense the formation, the more dangerous it is. Where there is no formation, there is basically no danger. It is also a very tiring thing to arrange the formation, and the original maker of the ruins is not full and has nothing to do.

"The crow's eyes are red." Yan'er whispered, not daring to look directly at the crow.

"It's okay, maybe the crows here are of different species, the light is too dim, and they have evolved infrared." Liu Wei'an said with a smile. As he spoke, a raven shot out like a sharp arrow, targeting a pile of bones.

"Don't kill me—"

The white bones scattered in all directions, shooting in all directions, and a figure rushed out, fleeing for their lives in panic, with an extremely frightened expression. His speed was fast, faster than any master Liu Wei'an had ever seen, and yet—the crow crowed.

Quack –

The voice was not the same as the previous cry, but there was a strange power of death spreading, and the figure was shaken, and his soul was shattered, and he died in an instant. The body rushed out dozens of meters due to inertia and fell to the ground with a bang. The crow flies to the corpse, pecks open the skull, sucks the brain, and enjoys it.

Liu Wei'an paused and couldn't walk. He suddenly remembered some kind of legendary crow, the soul chaser of hell, and if he screamed, he would kill a person. Suddenly, his hair rose up, and above the dead tree, a crow turned its head to look at him, its red eyes emitting a strange light, as if laughing.

Quack –

Before he could think of a countermeasure, the crow had already cried out, and the strange power of death spread, converging into an invisible arrow in mid-air, and lightning came. At the last moment, Yan'er rushed up and blocked the front.

"Don't-" Liu Wei'an was shocked, he lost all his skills, his reaction was half a beat slower, and he watched Yan'er being hit by a strange force.

Boom –

An indescribable terrifying chill erupted from Yan'er's body, across the earth, freezing the entire world in an instant, and in an instant, everything turned into ice sculptures, a white expanse. White bones, dead trees, crows, only Liu Wei was outside, and the cold air bypassed when it came to him.

Liu Wei'an was able to touch Yan'er's body with his hand, and he withdrew it little by little. Looking at the icy and snowy world, he redefined the power in Yeon'er's body.