Chapter 17: Strange Bodies
It turned out that after the Xuan Miao Immortal Master told Hou Ying all this thunderbolt-like news, he asked her not to think crankily and act rashly. She promised Hou Ying that she would try her best to find out about it, but she would never tell anyone casually.
Xia Fanxing felt that what Xuan Miao Immortal Master did was actually very reasonable, after all, if such a big thing as Hou Ying's status among the six generations of disciples was spread, it would definitely be very unfavorable to her. Even for the sect, it is very bad. But Hou Ying is also a person after all, she is only twenty-four years old, she is very young in the cultivation world, and after experiencing such a big blow all of a sudden, it is no wonder that her spirit is slumped, and the Xuan Miao Immortal Master has no more information to reveal to her, and it is normal to be depressed.
Just now, Hou Ying was in a hurry, and she coughed incessantly in grief, and even coughed up bloodshot later. It really scared Xia Fanxing. He can only show the most gentle appearance, comforting this senior sister like an elder brother taking care of his sister. After finally persuading her grief, he saw that Hou Ying's face was pale, and after coughing up blood, he was so weak that he almost fainted immediately.
He Xia Fanxing just wanted to accompany her more, so he could only say goodbye to Hou Ying and go outside the cave to find herbs to replenish his body. Xinheng Daoist is a well-known panacea in the sect, and he typically knows a little bit of everything. As an apprentice, he will also get two three-legged cat medical skills.
Although he knew that there were only the two of them in this secret realm, and it was impossible for anyone to be able to cause danger to Hou Ying, he still put the most basic talisman formation outside the cave out of an inexplicable mentality, knowing that even if someone really came to this formation, it would not have much effect, but he was a lot relieved, and comforted Hou Ying, who was curled up in the corner without saying a word, before leaving.
To say that this Yongmei Secret Realm is really a fairyland. You don't need to fly with Edgeworth, just take two steps, and the mountains and mountains are full of nourishing elixirs that are highly evaluated in the medicine books. Seeing this situation, Xia Fanxing was not in a hurry to go back, and at the foot of the mountain, while stuffing the precious medicinal materials into his pocket, he carefully thought about the unbelievable things that Hou Ying had just said.
It must be admitted that Xia Fanxing now also feels that Xuan Cui Immortal Master has an unusual relationship with Hou Ying's biological mother. However, as he explained, Xuan Cui Immortal Master was buried under the auspices of Xuan Neng himself, and the spirit mound is to the west of Guanmei Peak, and there are disciples to worship all year round. But the more coincidental things are, the more they look like a conspiracy, and Xia Fanxing has a deep understanding of this. This matter seems to have a lot to do with the old thief of Xuanneng, so it is even more confusing.
Cold plum grass and winter peach root, these are the best medicinal materials for replenishing blood and condensing qi. In the Tu Feng Sect, Xuan Neng is the most fond of plums, and he also likes peaches, he once combined the two things into a furnace to refine medicine, and the things obtained are the things that replenish qi and blood during the Dan period. And these two flavored medicines are now what Xia Fanxing is looking for.
"Whew....... I finally found it. This thing should be true!" At the bottom of another hill, beside a stream, there were a few strange grasses growing unevenly. This is the cold plum grass, and the winter peach root has not been found. Xia Fanxing's subordinates were ruthless, and they divided five by two to wipe out the few cold plum grasses. When the grass was uprooted by him, the roots emitted a faint blue light.
When in contact with the air, the brilliance becomes more and more intense, forming a blue ball of light before stabilizing and attaching to the roots. With such abundant spiritual power, Xia Fanxing couldn't help but think of the fact that when the master introduced this kind of herb in the past, he emphasized that it was okay to take cold plum grass directly, but the impact on the human bones and tendons was relatively large.
Thinking of this, Xia Fanxing secretly rejoiced: If this thing can slow down the self-healing ability of bones and use it with its huge spiritual power, then it will be much more convenient to refine bones! After thinking about it again, he was overjoyed, reached out and took out the storage bag, and with a slap of his fingers, he summoned a cold plum grass that had just been stuffed in.
This cold plum grass was only half the size of a palm, and as soon as it came into contact with the air, the aura at the root became strong again, and it soon made his palm feel a burning sensation. Such a wealth of spiritual power did not discourage him, but if this thing was swallowed directly, he was afraid that he would really explode and die.
He thought about it, focused his whole body on the spirit grass in his hand, and urged the primary fire resistance method taught to him by Xin Heng, and squeezed out a small piece of pale red flame in the palm of his hand, which belonged to the lowest level of mortal fire in the cultivation realm, and was not much different from the fire of ordinary mortals boiling water and cooking.
But this mortal fire burning spirit grass is enough, but it will burn part of the spiritual energy, and it is not as fine as the high-level fire refining. Just as the flames were about to devour the ball of light at the root of the spirit grass, Xia Fanxing raised his palm and sent the cold plum grass into his mouth, quickly transported the true breath, and pressed it hard into his stomach before feeling the burning sensation that was a hundred times better than that of the spirits.
However, even though he was mentally prepared, he was still extremely uncomfortable by the feeling of this ice and fire. As the name suggests, the cold plum grass is extremely cold, and that bit of spiritual light is the essence of the cold plum, and after the small momentum of the mortal fire comes into contact with the ball of light, it inexplicably increases the fire several times. The two extreme feelings exploded in his chest, blowing up to his abdomen and lower body, and the whole person seemed to flow through the electricity, and suddenly he fell to the ground and panted wildly.
Xia Fanxing had a wry smile on his face, but he didn't particularly care about the pain. And the "current" flowing to the intestines slowed down all of a sudden, and there it went on a rampage, making him grin.
But he understands that it is the intestines that absorb this aura into the bloodstream, just like a mortal eats and grows taller. But the next moment, he couldn't even squeeze out a wry smile. I don't know if it's the "Water God Formula" or something else, after the spiritual power of the cold plum grass entered the blood, it actually caused a strong resistance and rejection. Completely beyond the scope of Xia Fanxing's cognition, his blood is like a ferocious tiger, driving away all intruders, which has never happened before.
However, there was no time to hesitate for him, after all, it was this precious medicinal herb that prevailed, and a spasm from various blood vessels entered his heart, and the spiritual power of Hanmei Grass absorbing the essence of the sun and moon broke through the self-protection of his blood, and flowed all over his body.
After the initial pain passed, Xia Fanxing reflexively jumped up from the shore. Jump high. At this moment, he only felt that the strength of his whole body had recovered to a more powerful point than before yesterday's bone piercing, and his whole body seemed to have an inexhaustible aura.
Xia Fanxing punched, and a heart-to-heart fist full of interest was accompanied by a hint of divine thought and hit the mountain. But unexpectedly, his divine consciousness seemed to have hit a wall, and he couldn't hit the outside of his body, and that "wall" was his body itself! That heavy punch only had the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, and it had no power at all!
Xia Fanxing was shocked, and used his divine sense to quickly check his internal organs, only to feel that the spiritual power everywhere was abundant, and there were no symptoms of exhaustion at all, but there was no fluctuation in the punch. The true breath in his body seems to be locked in his body, and he can't get out of that wall!
Surprised by the thought, he turned his attention to the rib he had tempered before. The spiritual power here is particularly dense, and the spiritual pressure is quite strong. The ribs, on the other hand, seem lifeless and do not try to heal themselves, and appear very fragile. Xia Fanxing's luck was true, and the violent spiritual power fluctuations there hit the ribs hard.
A pain struck, but it only lasted for a moment, and he was surprised to find that there were two more holes in his ribs that were as strong as the ones he wore yesterday, and there was no sign of healing!
Surprised and puzzled, Xia Fanxing muttered to himself: "So, with such abundant spiritual power in my body, I can only cast it in my body?
He smiled wryly and kicked a stone into the stream, "Really...... What the hell was going on in my body that day? What the hell is that weird ......thing about the Water God Formula?"
He suddenly paused, and said to himself: "Isn't it impossible to resist the fire?" Senior sister, she can only swallow dates like me, and I don't know if it will have any effect on her body if she doesn't refine this grass." Senior sister should be much stronger than me...... When will this strange thing end...... I don't want to be bullied, I can't punch anyone!"