Although Fang He's body was recovering on its own, this kind of recovery that was not controlled by external forces was extremely slow, seeing Ji Lingtian frowning, Uncle Bai couldn't help but frown as well.

Nothing could be done, the only thought on the two of them at the moment, and the attic fell silent again.

When it was almost dawn, Ji Lingtian also left, but he gave Fang He a meaningful look when he walked out of the door; Although it was just a casual glance, Fang He felt a shock in his mind, and beads of sweat the size of beans suddenly slipped down his face.

However, Uncle Bai didn't seem to notice this, and the beads of sweat on Fang He's face were only caused by physical pain.

"Fang He Xiaoyou, you have a good rest here, I will go out first, if there is any need, just call me."

After a while of greetings, Uncle Bai also walked out of the door.

In the attic, only Fang He was left alone in bed, and Uncle Bai didn't even let the two maids who served Fang He the day before enter it again, making the entire attic extremely quiet, only a wisp of green smoke from the candlelight was flickering.

After calming down, Fang He also slowly closed his eyes.

However, he didn't want to sleep, but tried to use his mind to communicate with the Dao Pupil to look inside his body, wanting to find out where the aura that Uncle Bai gave him yesterday had gone, and at the same time, he also wanted to find the reason why his muscles and bones could not recover quickly.

You must know that he is a Dao body, his entire body is composed of the power of the Great Dao, and even the five internal organs are condensed by the Great Dao, it stands to reason that no matter how strong that shock wave is, it is impossible to destroy his body to such a bottom, and the Great Dao contains all things, including all things, even if the body cannot absorb the aura, it should not be because of the aura used in a treatment that makes him unable to recover.

But since the fact has happened, there may be secrets in this body that he doesn't know.

As a result, Fang He's mind began to wander in his body with Dao Pupil's vision, observing it from head to toe, inside and out.

In Dao Tong's field of vision, his body has now become a mess, making his body empty of shape and without the support of muscles and bones, but his internal organs are still intact, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

Although there was a mess in his body, Fang He still wanted to find out the reason why his broken muscles and bones could not heal quickly, after all, it might be related to his life and death in the Snake Valley.

After some investigation, among the fragments of muscles and bones in his body, he finally found the aura that disappeared after entering his body.

Fang He guessed that this might be the reason why he couldn't heal quickly.

Although the crux of the problem was found, the problem now was that he couldn't expel these aura, even if he used the Dao Pupil, it wouldn't help.

After several attempts, Fang He was exhausted and had no choice but to give up.

However, although he couldn't expel the aura, at least the crux of the problem had been found, so he was no longer entangled, and now he was a little sleepy because of the injury and the reason for urging the Dao Pupil with all his might, so he slowly fell asleep.

However, after Fang He was completely asleep, Ji Lingtian, who had been away for a long time, quietly came to the attic again, and appeared in the form of his scholar.

When he came to the bed again, if Fang He was not asleep, he could see two golden streamers burst out of his eyes and fall straight on Fang He.

Starting from the soles of his feet and going all the way up, the scene presented in Ji Lingtian's eyes was no different from Fang He's use of the Dao Pupil to look inward, it was also a mess, but because he was a genuine saint-level powerhouse and the first person in Snake Valley, he could see it much more carefully than Fang He himself, and he could see a lot more doorways.

In his sight, he not only saw the aura hidden between the fragments of Fang He's muscles and bones, but also saw the thread of blood wrapped around his heart.

These blood lines are different from the blood vessels under normal circumstances, although they are all made of blood, they are very different from Fang He's own blood lines.

After thinking about it for a while, I saw Ji Lingtian slowly stretch out his right hand, and then bursts of suction came from the palm of his hand, sucking out all the threads of blood and the spiritual energy between the fragments of muscles and bones that were wrapped around Fang He's heart.

These spiritual qi and blood lines were even trembling continuously after being sucked out of Fang He's body by Ji Lingtian, and they didn't seem to want to leave Fang He's body.

Looking at the green aura in his hand and the scarlet blood line, a sneer suddenly appeared on Ji Lingtian's face, and then with a slight effort, it turned into a wisp of green smoke and dispersed.

The whole process didn't last long, it was only a few breaths, so that it ended before he woke up from his sleep, although it was a little painful, but Fang He only thought it was a dream.

He did have a dream, shortly after he fell asleep.

In his dream, there was an endless starry sky, and he himself was floating in this starry sky like a rootless pine, and it was an uncontrollable drift without a purpose.

Sometimes close to a fiery mass, sometimes falling into a biting cold, it is precisely because he thinks that this alternation of cold and heat makes him in the dream not feel the pain at all because the aura in his body is withdrawn.

This dream lasted for a long, long time, so long that Fang He had forgotten the passage of time, the passage of time, and everything he had experienced in his dream, even the unforgettable Nan Liyue.

And as the dream continued, Fang He's body also began to tremble in this sudden cold and heat, at first, Ji Ling Tian thought that it was because he had withdrawn the aura and blood line in Fang He's body, so he sat quietly in front of the bed and watched carefully.

But as time passed, the tremor of Fang He's body became more and more obvious.

The strange thing was that although Fang He's body was trembling, his expression was peaceful, and he didn't look like he was suffering at all.

He had never seen this situation, even if he knew that Fang He's physique was a Dao body, and at the same time, he was one of the few people in this world who knew something about the Dao body, but even so, he still couldn't explain the weirdness that happened to Fang He at this moment.

Therefore, after weighing it again, he had to open his holy eyes again and look at Fang He's brain, wanting to find some answers in it.

However, even the Holy Eyes still didn't find anything when they looked into Fang He's mind, and the mind was as peaceful as his body showed, without the slightest feeling of pain at all.

In this regard, he can only temporarily attribute the situation to the instinctive flutter caused by the reduction of muscles and bones.

In fact, if he went a little deeper, he would be able to know the reason for this polar contradiction in Fang He's body, but out of respect for Fang He's eyes, his eyes just glanced around casually and then retreated.

Fortunately, not long after his eyes lit up Fang He's mind, the trembling of Fang He's body finally stopped, and his body was also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye after the aura and blood lines were withdrawn from his body, and the broken muscles and bones also returned to their places under the power of the Great Dao contained in the Dao body itself.

At this point, Ji Lingtian was relieved and left the attic again.