After spitting out this mouthful of black blood, Lin Xuan suddenly felt refreshed, just like a tuberculosis patient vomiting out the phlegm that had accumulated for many years.

He smiled bitterly and said, "This time it is considered to be a capsized boat in the gutter, and the loss is big." ”

At that time, although he tried his best to defend, he was still injured by the four air-to-air missiles and the violent energy generated by the explosion of the plane, and the injury was not light.

At that time, it was estimated that he had been blown up and had no human appearance, and his whole body was like charcoal, but fortunately, "Eternal Immortal Body" was very strong and repaired his body by itself.

Although his appearance has been repaired, there are still some injuries in his body, and after these few days of repair, there are only a few damaged meridians left in his body.

And just now he spit out a mouthful of black blood, which is a blood stasis that blocks the meridians, and spit it out, it means that the meridians have been repaired.

And now, he still has four meridians in his body blocked.

As a result, he was now almost unable to use the spiritual power in his body, otherwise, his injuries would be aggravated.

This is also the reason why he chose to lie dormant in Busan, he can only use the power of his physical body now, as well as the power of his divine sense, barely only the strength of the Transforming Grandmaster, and even some powerful Grandmasters may not be able to beat him, and his strength has been greatly reduced.

And it just so happens that the density of spiritual energy in the Busan area is much higher than in other places, which is just right to speed up the recovery and healing.

"Riguo!" Lin Xuan sneered, and slammed his palm on the small wooden table, slapping a crack in the table made of solid wood, and also imprinted a handprint a few millimeters deep.

His consciousness poured out from the sea of consciousness in the center of his eyebrows, covering the entire three-story building of the seafood restaurant like a tidal wave, and he found that Kim Jung-min and his wife were asleep, and Kim Eun-hee was typing on the keyboard in front of the computer desk in his bedroom, looking like he was writing a thesis, and it was estimated that he was going to write late.

He locked the door from the inside, opened the small attic window, and jumped down into the night.

Like a black cheetah, he quietly shuttled through the streets of the Zagaqi market.

Jagalchi Market is the largest seafood market in Busan and South Korea, and there are a variety of roadside vendors such as the professional stores of large companies, as well as the former and back stores of Kim Eun-hee.

It was late at night, and the whole market was empty, deserted, in stark contrast to the heat of the day.

The only thing that may remain constant is the fishy smell that pervades the market.

The reason why it is the largest seafood market in Korea is that Busan is the largest port city in South Korea, and the Jagalchi market is very close to the port.

A minute later, Lin Xuan appeared on the beach.

Ever since he noticed the abnormal changes in the aura of heaven and earth in Busan City, he had explored the surrounding places for the past few nights, and finally found that the source of the aura seemed to be on the sea.

With his current situation, there was no way to search the sea area for dozens of kilometers, so he could only find the place with the highest density of spiritual energy nearby, and hurry up to cultivate and recover.

Under the thick moonlight, the jade rabbit hangs high, the waves roll, making a "whoosh" sound, and the salty sea breeze blows very quickly.

Lin Xuan found a reef on the shore, sat down cross-legged, and began to run the "Vientiane Jue", and the aura within a radius of ten miles was suddenly pulled over, and frantically surged towards Lin Xuan.

Aura is a colorless energy, which cannot be seen by the naked eye at all, if there is a Qi Refiner here, you can feel that the aura within a radius of 10 miles has turned into a huge funnel, horizontal above the vicinity of the port, and the core of the funnel is Lin Xuan's position.

After the aura entered Lin Xuan's body, it was said that it should pass through the meridians and finally converge to the dantian, but now there are four large meridians in Lin Xuan's body that have been blocked and damaged, and the aura can only detour through the small meridians on the side, and finally converge to the dantian.

It's like a high-speed kilometer blockage, and I took a detour from the sheep intestine trail on the side.

In this way, the absorption of aura is much slower.

Similarly, when spiritual power gushes out of the dantian, it will also encounter these four blocked and broken meridians, and you have to spare the way.

Now, using spiritual power and casting spells will also encounter obstacles, and in serious cases, it may even break all four meridians.

Therefore, in order to recover as soon as possible, Lin Xuan could only not use the spiritual power in his body, and he could not cast spells.

What he is repairing now is a meridian on his right arm, the spiritual energy surging from the outside world, and the spiritual power of the dantian in his body, starting from both ends to repair little by little, like dredging a silted river.

If the meridian of his right arm is successfully dredged and repaired, then he may be able to use some spells and supernatural powers.

Time passed slowly, and the jade plate in the sky slowly moved eastward.

A black Mercedes-Benz S600 slowly stopped on the road by the port, and two young men in black got down from the front, looked around first, and then quickly opened the rear door.

A young woman stepped out of the car, she was wearing a white lady's slim suit, a diamond-encrusted lady's watch on her wrist, short chestnut hair, melon seed face, and cold eyes, like an urban professional woman.

An old man got off the bus from the other side, the old man looked about 60 years old, with short hair, a Chinese face, a ruddy complexion, bright eyes, and a little rich, wearing a cotton white cardigan and a pair of black cloth shoes.

Two young men stood beside the Mercedes Benz and looked around cautiously.

The woman in white and the old man walked together towards the beach.

The old man is half a position behind the woman, and his attitude is also very respectful, it seems that these two people should be mainly women.

The waves rolled and the breeze was gentle, and the two walked towards the surface of the sea, finally standing on the beach.

The old man pointed to a faint outline on the sea in the distance, and said:

"Miss, our people are the ancient ruins found on that Tsushima Island, according to our estimates, this ruins are very well preserved, and there are probably a lot of things left in it.

However, the Kyushu Island Daorenkai also discovered the ruins, and now our people are in a stalemate with them on Tsushima Island, and no one can help anyone for a while?"

The woman in white frowned slightly, looked at the outline of Tsushima Island, and said: "After Sakai Meidai was captured by the Mitsui family, the Sakai family tree fell apart, I didn't expect that the Dorenkai, who was originally huddled in Kumamoto Prefecture, would be able to swallow the underground forces of the entire Kyushu Island, and Matsuo Yoshihisa is worthy of being the person who can sit as the deputy head of the executive department of the Yamaguchi-gumi." ”

The old man said: "Matsuo Yoshihisa is okay to say, the most terrifying thing is Ikeda Ryuji, this old guy doesn't know when he broke through to the realm of the Sect Master, the reason why the Daoren Society was able to swallow Kyushu Island alone, he is the most critical person." ”

"Oh, the Sect Master of Transformation is so powerful?" asked the woman in white, puzzled.

"It's not just powerful, the grandmaster is a dragon-like figure, he can face the existence of an army by himself, and if Ryuji Ikeda is ready to attack us, he can destroy us overnight.

So I don't think we'd better fight with the Doren Society for that ruin, or maybe we can cooperate with them, otherwise if we force the Doren Society, with our current strength, we won't be their opponents at all. ”

The woman in white frowned, pondered for a moment, and said: "We must fight for the ruins on Tsushima Island, we can't let go, it is now our only hope, as long as Uncle Xuan can break through to the strength, all difficulties will be solved." ”

The old man sighed and said: "If you want to break through the strength, it is difficult to break through, and it has been 20 years since I cultivated myself to the peak of dark energy, and I have not advanced an inch."

Not everyone in this world is an old monster of Huaxia Lin, in just one year, he has cultivated from an obscure ordinary person to a world-famous god realm powerhouse.

It's just a pity that this world is not the world of warriors after all, and even Lin Lao Wei died under the Japanese fighters, which is embarrassing. ”

The woman dared to say something, as if she had discovered something, and suddenly stopped, and looked to one place.

I saw a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old sitting cross-legged on a reef on the beach, his chest bulging high and falling slowly, like a blower.

At the same time, between the young man's snorts, there were two white mist snorting uncertainly, like two naughty little snakes.

The bright moonlight fell on the boy, and he disappeared strangely, like a black hole, devouring everything.

The old man's face suddenly changed greatly, his robe swayed, like a swift cheetah, and in the blink of an eye, he blocked the woman in white, as if facing a great enemy:

"Master!"