Text Willingly_Chapter 388 Why bother

Li Yuanqiao himself didn't expect that he would suddenly suffer such a situation.

However, now he can't even enter his own sea of suffering, so he can only stand helplessly in place, waiting for the end of all this.

And those two rays of light were wandering in Li Yuanqiao's body, constantly sweeping away those purple breaths.

Li Yuanqiao could feel that his strength was improving wildly, and the cracked bone inscriptions on his body were increasing one after another.

However, Li Yuanqiao could only stand there and count the time carefully.

After about twenty minutes, the number of fractured bone inscriptions on Li Yuanqiao had grown to five hundred and ninety-eight, which required almost half a year of hard cultivation to achieve, and it was actually achieved in just over twenty minutes. Li Yuanqiao was both happy and worried about this, after all, these were not the strength he had cultivated by himself, and it was inevitable that there would be inconsistencies.

After another ten or so minutes, Li Yuanqiao could clearly feel that the suppression of the aura from the upper plane in his body had completely disappeared. And now his strength has been increased to six hundred and thirty-seven Bone Splitting Inscriptions.

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from the broken right arm of Li Yuanqiao, and he glanced at it with his spare eyes, only to find that his right arm began to crack, and the wound that had already healed burst again, revealing the miserable white bones and scarlet flesh inside.

When the sharp pain appeared, Li Yuanqiao was able to move. He knew what he was supposed to do now, and he knew what he had to deal with.

So, he took his severed arm from his own and quickly attached it. Then he took a lot of pills for healing, and finally tied the broken part of the broken arm with a bandage.

Soon, the right arm that was connected to it also began to feel severe pain. At the same time, the Split Bone Inscriptions on his body were constantly increasing, and when the remaining Upper Plane Aura on his right arm was eliminated, Li Yuanqiao's physical body had reached the level of six hundred and forty-two Split Bone Inscriptions.

The tingling sensation made Li Yuanqiao almost want to open his mouth and moan loudly to relieve this emotion of regaining wholeness.

Still, he suppressed the feeling. Instead, he began to sit cross-legged, circulating the spiritual power of heaven and earth around his body, and restoring the spiritual power of heaven and earth to normal operation along the veins and veins he was repairing.

He gritted his teeth to resist the tingling sensation caused by the connection of tendons and veins, and the pain caused by the impact of the spiritual power of heaven and earth on the broken arm that had not been flowing for a long time.

And at this time, Li Yuanqiao's spiritual power was able to re-enter his sea of suffering. He immediately condensed his spiritual power into the appearance of a villain and entered his own sea of suffering.

He was shocked by the strangeness of his own sea of suffering, to be precise, he was shocked by the changes in his body at this time.

The sea of bitterness and the flesh in his body were all shrouded in golden and red light, and when the upper plane aura in Li Yuanqiao's body was wiped out, they began to fade, and they were as orderly as soldiers. Li Yuanqiao followed the light and found that the source was in his eyes.

Li Yuanqiao understood that this was the power of Ao Qian and Qi Qi. Although this time it was not their own initiative, they were still able to bring protection to themselves.

Li Yuanqiao didn't waste too much time on this matter, he directly withdrew from the sea of suffering, and concentrated on recovering himself.

In order to renew his right arm, Li Yuanqiao spent an hour. Except for the faint marks of minced flesh at the fracture, the arm never seemed to leave him.

Li Yuanqiao gently clenched his right fist, and the power came from his flesh and blood again, and Li Yuanqiao was almost crazy with joy.

At the same time, Li Yuanqiao can also feel that there are some subtle changes in his eyes.

Although Li Yuanqiao's physical cultivation did not touch his eyes, with his own cultivation, he could also see things thousands of kilometers away.

Now, Li Yuanqiao can not only see, but even perceive, in this treasure house, Li Yuanqiao can see the traces on those treasures, can perceive the breath they have, real treasures or treasures, Li Yuanqiao can now see at a glance.

"Thanks, old Qian, Qiqi. Li Yuanqiao gently stroked his eyes with his right hand.

Then, he put away the bladeless sword, and then directly put the bracelet and scroll he had previously fancied into his ring. After placing it properly, Li Yuanqiao looked at the door that had been closed and shook his head, "It's a pity, it's a pity." ”

He walked to the door, his eyes could see the arrangement of the formations, and he could analyze the weak points of the door.

Holding the Thunder Sword in his hand, he collected the sword, and the sword was as strange as thunder, and it was directly pointed on a formation.

"Wow"

The formation shattered and made a slight sound, Li Yuanqiao seized the opportunity, and stabbed out with another sword, and the door was broken by Li Yuanqiao.

With a stumble, Li Yuanqiao fell from a small stone space to the platform. At this time, there was no one on the platform, Li Yuanqiao walked to the fence, glanced down, and then jumped down directly.

The speed of falling from a height reminded Li Yuanqiao of the day he was liberated from Liao Zhilun's confinement, and the feeling was really fresh in his memory.

When it was estimated that the distance was about the same, Li Yuanqiao controlled the spiritual power to surge out of his body, slowing down the speed of his body steadily in mid-air.

Finally, in the sight of many people, Li Yuanqiao landed on the ground. And in the eyes of everyone, looking at Li Yuanqiao's eyes was like looking at a strange person, after all, this person actually dared to do such a thing in the Ye Chamber of Commerce.

But the guards standing in the distance recognized Li Yuanqiao, although they subconsciously felt that he was different from when he first entered, but this was still a guest of honor who was valued by the night president.

So these guards walked from their standing posts to Li Yuanqiao's side, and a very obvious leader-like person walked up to Li Yuanqiao, grinned and asked, "Excuse me, do you have something to do?"

These guards at the door were different from the guards summoned by Ye Chen before, so naturally they didn't know what the situation was now, otherwise, it might not be this kind of scene.

Li Yuanqiao nodded and asked him rhetorically, "Well, there are some things, where is President Ye now?"

The guard was about to give Li Yuanqiao directions, but when he turned his head, he found Ye Chen standing behind him and the others.

He didn't see Ye Chen's pale face at all, and turned his head back to look at Li Yuanqiao, "Sir, President Ye is there." ”

Li Yuanqiao patted him on the shoulder, "I saw it." Then, he pushed him away, walked in front of Ye Chen, and said indifferently, "Before, I asked you if you have thought it through, and now, I ask you again, have you thought it through." ”

Ye Chen's face was simply bleak than the moonlight of a winter night, and he looked at Li Yuanqiao and shivered.

Finally, he took a breath, stretched out his finger and pointed upward, raised his head and scolded, "Why are you so unfair to me, why are you so unfair to me." ”

After speaking, Ye Chen directly snatched the sword of the guard standing next to him, crossed the sword neck, and swung his sword to kill himself.

The blood continued to flow out, causing the people around them to flee in all directions, lest the Night Clan Chamber of Commerce implicate this matter on their heads.

Li Yuanqiao didn't move, looked down at Ye Chen's corpse, and sighed, "Since ancient times, the heavens have been unfair, why do you fight with the heavens." ”