Chapter 2: The Wounded Man
It was night, and the cool breeze permeated Ji Yinli's tattered body.
Am I not dead yet?
Ji Yin moved, but found that he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.
consciousness began to collapse again, and slowly, Ji Yinli was in a trance, and in a trance, Ji Yinli remembered what a master of the Tao said when he was six years old, before opening the spiritual root.
"This woman has five spirit roots, but she is a psychic body, even if it is a five spirit root, it will not be worse than the cultivation speed of a single spirit root, and she is not restrained attributes, a genius among geniuses! Born Spirits! ”
This sentence, placed at the time, no one refuted it.
At the beginning, Ji Yinli, in just two years, had completed the tenth layer of body refining, and he was four to six years old, so no one doubted this sentence.
Of course, she didn't know that she had already done these things before, and if she did it again, she would naturally be familiar with it.
However, the spiritual root is opened, so are the five spiritual roots, and the psychic body is still there, but the spiritual energy cannot be stored......
Oh, the waste wood in the waste firewood, you can't refine the gas, how to build a foundation.
Ji Yin pulled a sneer off the corner of her lips.
The huge gap between genius and waste wood, she has endured it for four years, if she can cultivate, she, if necessary, they will all come back one by one.
Ji Yuheng, Ji Yuxuan......
Blood spread from the large and small wounds on his body, and most of Ji Yinli's entire body was stained with blood.
Even the Xuanjing necklace hanging around his neck turned red.
Consciousness is finally dissipating, and the breath of life is disappearing rapidly.
Just when Ji Yinli was about to die completely, at the bottom of the cliff where she fell, this deep forest, if there were plants, began to emit a bright green light, and the red Xuanjing, which was dyed red by blood, also began to turn green.
It's a green color full of life.
The dots of green began to slowly enter Ji Yinli's body.
It seems to be mending something, and Ji Yinli's original weak breath of life is also being quickly made up.
"Hmmm......"
Feeling the change in herself, Ji Yin was stunned, and a sneer appeared on her face, is this, God won't let him die?
If I can cultivate, you will never recover, Ji family, wait for me to come back.
……
In a cave at the bottom of the cliff, a man in Xuanyi noticed the mobilization of such a large scale of life breath, and he was also shocked to open his eyes that were originally closed.
In an instant, the dark purple eyes exuded a terrifying gaze.
The man has an extremely good-looking face, even now, when there is no blood, he is still a beautiful man.
"Hades Nine, go take a look."
The man's good-looking sword eyebrows furrowed, with a hint of murderous aura, what kind of person is it, who can actually enter his own enchantment without being discovered by himself, in this continent where there are many cultivators, how can anyone have such strength.
Could it be that someone from the upper realm has come?
"Yes, master." The aura that the seriously injured master can find, how could he, a person who has just caught up, not be able to find it.
At the same time, he was also frightened, what kind of person was he who entered the enchantment, and he didn't even notice it at all, which means that the master needs people around him now, otherwise, I am afraid that I will have to go back to the Nine Yin Underworld Division to go again.
……
Ji Yinli was soaked in that rich breath of life, and all the functions of the whole person's body were recovering rapidly.
Suddenly, Ji Yin's original consciousness sank, and he was guided by another force, and was sucked into another place, and his body disappeared with it.
At the same time, the dark guard Ying Jiu also arrived here.