Chapter 22, Sitting

"Whew!"

On the mountain road, several figures stood silent, and a burst of violent breathing came, and there was a dead silence all around. All living beings seemed to fall silent at this moment.

There was only the sound of breathing, the gasps of several teenagers for the rest of their lives.

A drop of blood dropped.

From Mingyu's pierced back, it dripped straight onto Ermeng's big round face, breaking all the silence.

"Ahh

An earth-shattering scream came out, and Er Meng saw the sky light opposite through Mingyu's penetrated chest, and his face was full of horror.

"Mingyu!"

"Ayu!"

Erhu and Qiangzi exclaimed in unison, and pounced towards Mingyu and the others.

"Ahh

The face twitched, and Mingyu's body fell backwards, slumping on Erhu's body, and blood spilled all over the ground.

When!, the black blade fell to the ground, sending up a puff of dust.

"Ayu, how's it going?"

Seeing this, Qiangzi's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him, and asked with a concerned face.

"I ...... I'm fine, it's just...... It's a little uncomfortable......"

With some slightly difficult openings, Mingyu was lying on her back, and the tearing pain had spread throughout her body, because she had pierced the lobes of her lungs, making it more and more difficult to breathe.

"Yu'er!"

"Mingyu!"

At this time, two exclamations came, and several figures came in an instant, and it was Li Baichuan and Li Hu who hurriedly came after receiving the report from the two monkeys.

"Mingyu!"

The voice of the two monkeys came, and the figure appeared on the mountain road, already out of breath.

"Yu'er, how's it going?"

With a concerned look on his face, Li Baichuan came close and saw Mingyu covered in blood, and was shocked at first.

Immediately, he breathed a sigh of relief and probed Mingyu's physical condition, and found that there was no major problem, but because his lungs were injured, he was still a little out of strength.

"Patriarch Grandpa, it's all my fault!"

"It's ...... me"

Er Meng said with a crying voice and a look of self-blame.

"Let's go, go back to the village!"

Li Baichuan didn't say anything, just said lightly, picked up Mingyu and turned around in the direction of Li Village.

"It's okay, it's okay......"

Seeing this, Li Long patted Er Meng's shoulder slightly, nodded slightly towards the strong son Er Hu on the side, and turned to follow Li Baichuan's back.

Seeing this, the group hurriedly surrounded the old patriarch and headed towards Li Village......

Burst!

In the secret room, the lights were dim, and a figure collapsed to the ground, black blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"How's it going?

The door opened, and a stout figure walked in from the outside, looking at the figure lying on the floor.

"What's wrong?

His face changed greatly, and he quickly stepped forward to help the person lying on the ground up, and asked repeatedly.

"Was it discovered by that guy from Li Baichuan? or Li Long?"

"Clan, patriarch......"

"That young man, can't stay!"

After relieving his breath, the man finally spoke, word by word.

"Rubbish!"

Hearing this, the face of the man who was called the patriarch changed greatly, and as soon as he let go of his hand, he threw the man to the ground heavily, turned around and walked out towards the door......

"Yu'er, relax your body, calm your mind, and stick to the original spirit. ”

In the secret room, Li Baichuan stood in front of a big ding.

The heat in the dings is steaming, and there are all kinds of smoke wafting, emanating from the various old medicines floating in the ding.

The medicinal fragrance is strong, and the entire dimly lit stone room is shrouded in a mysterious atmosphere, and the brilliant runes are embedded in the stone wall, supporting a strange field.

There was a little bit of heaven and earth aura, drawn from the void by that field, and merged into this secret room, like a hundred rivers filling the sea, and it didn't take long to fill the entire secret room.

A little bit of smoke and clouds gather, but the aura is rich to the extreme, turning into colorful smoke, flowing and churning like colored silk, like flowing clouds in the mountains, or transformed into a lotus flower on the avenue, brilliant, exuding a five-colored misty auspicious atmosphere.

The more and more they gathered, the dim lights in the stone room were gradually suppressed, and the air became solemn, as if a rain of spiritual energy was about to fall at any time.

In Dingzhong, there was a little bit of red blood, overflowing from Mingyu's right chest, staining the water in Dingzhong, but it disappeared in an instant, pouring into Mingyu's wound as if it was reversing.

As if breathing, visible to the naked eye, the various medicinal liquids in the dings slowly converged, turning into colorful light clusters, and with the various heaven and earth auras floating in the air, they rushed towards the person in the dingzhong.

"Squeak!"

On the side, in another smaller copper tripod, the dark clouds were steamed by the same pot of potion, and a little bead of sweat appeared on his thin face, and wisps of white smoke rose from the top of his head and drifted out.

There was an even greater amount of heaven and earth aura, gathered from all directions, attracted by the large array around the secret room, or extracted from the leylines, and poured towards the golden hairball in the dingzhong.

"I used the ancient recipe inherited in the clan and improved the dispensing, although there are a few rare medicine primers that have not been found, but fortunately, the amount and efficacy of the main medicine are very sufficient, and the effect is not much different. ”

Looking at Mingyu and Wuyun, who were gradually settled, Li Baichuan whispered to himself, with a soft look in his eyes.

Up to now, Li Baichuan seems to have pinned the hopes of the entire Li clan on this young boy, and perhaps in the near future, what he didn't do back then will be realized in this young man.

And Li Baichuan himself seems to have the courage to let go of the burden in his heart and go to fight with those who have been constantly tempting recently and dare to fight Li Village's idea.

Li Baichuan's words, Mingyu at this time had long been unable to hear clearly, sitting in the copper tripod, wrapped in a large amount of old medicine, coupled with the pain in his chest, Mingyu had already sunk his mind into his own divine sea.

At the meridians of the whole body, a strong stream of hot air poured in, accompanied by its own essence, and it ran rapidly. The Great Freedom Divine Technique automatically operated, causing wisps of faint gold to appear on his originally pale face, and his treasure was solemn.

In the terrifying wound on Mingyu's chest, a faint golden light covered it, exuding a misty brilliance.

In the body, there was a "crackling" sound, and several broken ribs grew rapidly, supporting the collapsed right chest.

The muscles squirmed, and there were some fine bone stubbles, which were quickly squeezed out, drained from the wound, and fell into the copper tripod.

The torn lung muscles were also growing rapidly, and a strong heartbeat pulse sounded, like a water pump, quickly pushing blood to all parts of the body, and transporting the vitality absorbed from the elixir to all places.

Some black waste products are absorbed back into the bloodstream and transported to specific parts of the body for excretion.

At the same time, Mingyu's blood itself is also undergoing earth-shaking changes, the original bright red blood is actually dyed with a layer of faint silver, and the silver stars in the bone marrow are as gorgeous as a sea of stars, exuding huge vitality and aura.

That is the manifestation of the further sublimation of the Mingyu bloodline, the human body is the same as the things of Zhou Tian, and it is a great medicine in itself.

Therefore, when people are cultivating, they absorb and refine the spiritual energy of that Zhou Tian into themselves, and they also engrave the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth into themselves, so that they have certain characteristics. Especially in the blood, it contains the original blood vitality of the human body, the fragments of the avenue.

Not only humans, but also fierce beasts, so the six-eared essence blood of the dark clouds has such a miraculous effect on Mingyu, which can "bring the dead back to life", pulling Mingyu back from the brink of death.

Bursts of rich vitality continued to emanate from the old medicine in the ding, converging away, and the muscles in the wound on Mingyu's chest began to squirm, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, flesh sprouts quickly grew.

The huge cavity that was originally pulled out by the panther's claws quickly closed and scabbed, and then grew white and delicate skin, smooth as new, like a newborn baby, as if it had never been damaged.

At this time, Mingyu's body, like an extremely efficient machine, became stronger in rapid operation, and Mingyu's cultivation and breath climbed quickly, approaching a pole quickly.

The potion that was originally filled with colorful spiritual liquid in Dingzhong gradually had a tendency to fade, and it seemed that it would not be long before it would turn into clear clear water.

"Well, it should be fine. ”

Seeing this, Li Baichuan, who had been waiting silently on the side, nodded, walked to the corner of the wall, stretched out his hand and slapped it on a stone brick on the wall.

There was a rumbling sound, and a huge stone slab rose from the center of the secret room, quickly dividing the two copper tripods on the ground, separating them on both sides, and the secret room was divided into two and turned into two.

One after another, the Great Dao runes flickered, and an obscure aura flowed, turning into the scene of the Great Dao Yin Yang Fish in the virtual space, and the two copper tripods were located in the eyes of the Yin Yang Fish......

"It's hot, it's itchy......"

In a blur, Mingyu clung to his heart, but the changes in his body were perceived by him one by one.

At this time, with the operation of the exercises, Mingyu clearly felt that his realm had reached a limit, and the heaven and earth aura carried by the body meridians and the sea of qi had reached the extreme.

Mingyu felt that his body, at this time, was like a "balloon", and if he added a little external force, it would explode.

"No, I can't break through yet, I can be stronger!"

Although he knew that he was almost at the strongest of this realm, Mingyu felt that he couldn't break through so easily.

Because the so-called strongest is only a simple description from his own limited understanding, from Li Baichuan's mouth, or from the Black Mountain inheritance.

Maybe in this wilderness, in the outside world, it is very strong, it is considered the limit. But what about those great religions that have been passed down for a long time, on the legendary sacred mountain, or even outside this world?

Their strongest is also like this, Mingyu is not sure, he doesn't know how the definition of the so-called strongest is stipulated, and who prescribed it.

But Mingyu knows that as long as he continues to squeeze his potential and constantly break through the limit, he will definitely be able to do better, and breaking through the level in his own limit state is the most satisfying.

Mingyu thought like this, and did it like this, constantly running the mind, constantly transporting the aura in the body, compressing and compressing. When the Great Freedom Divine Formula didn't work, it was replaced by Li Village's Ling Shui Formula.

Although the effect of the Ling Shui Jue is not as efficient as the Great Freedom Divine Technique when practicing on weekdays, its effect on the foundation and the refining effect on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth are not weaker than the Great Freedom Divine Formula.

It is no wonder that Ling Shui Jue is famous, known as one of the strongest cultivation methods of the Great Wilderness Human Race, and it is an excellent foundation building method if it has its advantages.

Mingyu secretly guessed that perhaps the ancestor who created such a technique as the Ling Shui Jue was no weaker than the person who created the Great Freedom Divine Technique.

After all, there are many legends and strange legends in Li Village, all of which confirm the extraordinary origin of the Li people in the Great Wilderness and have a rather glorious past.

Mingyu's heart is like stopping water, and all thoughts are one, just like this over and over again, repeating two completely different mental methods, constantly compressing the aura in the body.

Finally, at a certain moment, a purple qi fell from the sky......