The so-called 100 days of breaking muscles and bones, Ye Qing is not only hurting muscles and bones, but definitely hurting his vitality, although he has an extremely solid foundation, he has not yet reached the point of overdrawing his vitality, but it is not far away.

And it also has to benefit from the efficient treatment method of the desolate world, otherwise Ye Qing would have died ten times or eight times since such a serious injury, and Hua Tuo would not be able to save him when he was alive.

But even so, according to Ye Qingde's estimate, there is no one or two months, don't think about healing, internal injuries are different from external injuries, and they can't be effective in a short period of time.

What's more, Ye Qing himself is not sure how long he will stay in this ancient battlefield, and he doesn't know where he will appear when he leaves here, in this situation where nothing is under his control, Ye Qing can only adapt to changes with the same if he maintains his peak combat effectiveness.

"Now if you slowly recuperate by yourself, it will take too long and too long, there is only other way, I am now the power of qi and blood is too consumed, I must first replenish the lost power of qi and blood as soon as possible!" Observing his own injury, Ye Qing said to himself.

"By the way, didn't I harvest a ripe thousand-year-old vermilion fruit before, and the power of replenishing qi and blood during the class was a high-grade elixir, and only it could allow me to restore the power of qi and blood to the peak in a short period of time, and now is the time for it to exert its effect. ”

I thought of it, but I saw Ye Qing's big hand flip, and a bright red fruit appeared, indicating that the streamer was overflowing, and something seemed to be flowing in the flesh and skin appeared in Ye Qing's hand.

This fruit is the size of a grape, as if it is a carefully carved work of art, which people can't bear to damage.

Looking at the Zhu Guo in his hand, Ye Qing had a feeling that he couldn't bear to swallow, but for the sake of his own injury and the improvement of his strength, Ye Qing suppressed the unbearable feeling in his heart, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he directly stuffed the Zhu Guo into his mouth.

Ye Qingyu's teeth gently bit through the Zhu Guo, and he felt a stream of heat flowing down his throat into his abdomen, which was very comfortable, making people suddenly have the urge to eat another one, but Ye Qing knew that the energy contained in this little Zhu Guo was already the maximum he could bear at present, if there was another one, then wait for the explosion and die, there would be no second result.

However, this feeling of comfort did not last long before it was replaced by a sharp pain.

Zhu Guo's energy, which was originally very calm, immediately became smashed wildly after entering Ye Qing's abdomen, and kept dripping in Ye Qing's internal organs, releasing the internal injuries that Ye Qing had managed to control with great difficulty, and it was still a little aggravated.

"Bang!" Ye Qing, who was sitting upright, collapsed directly to the ground because of this sudden pain, hunched over in pain, and curled up on the ground.

Ye Qing has experienced pain many times, but there is still no effective way to face it, and he is tossed to death every time, and he can only rely on his strong willpower to persevere.

However, after the transformation of the Spirit Blood Sacred Pool last time, Ye Qing's ability to withstand pain has improved to a certain extent, and he also knows that at such a moment, the cultivation of the Channeling Technique can relieve the pain and speed up the refining of the energy in the body.

Therefore, at this time, although Ye Qing's body was weakened due to his injury and the impact of Zhu Guo's strength, he also put on a posture according to the basic style of the guidance technique that he had long been familiar with.

After Ye Qing took the posture of the channeling technique, the energy of Zhu Guo, who was originally very manic, was controlled a little, although it was not very obvious, but it could be regarded as effective, after all, it was only the first posture, and it was the foundation of the foundation.

After the first style, Ye Qingyou posed the second style again, followed by the third and fourth styles......

It wasn't until most of the power of Zhu Guo that was swallowed by Ye Qing was integrated into Ye Qing's own power of qi and blood, guided by the power of qi and blood, and no longer destroying Ye Qing's internal organs and meridians, that Ye Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he did not relax, after all, there was still a small amount of energy that had not been refined, and now the power of qi and blood in Ye Qing's body had completely recovered to its peak, and he had even improved.

But this is just the power of qi and blood, Ye Qing's internal injuries have not improved at all, after Zhu Guo's power has been raging, the internal injuries have faintly deteriorated. Therefore, the remaining Zhu Guo energy, Ye Qing was going to use it to heal his injuries.

Time passed day by day in Ye Qingde's healing, and ten days later, Ye Qing, who was dressed in green clothes, quietly walked out of the small valley, and it could be seen from his agility that the injuries he had suffered before had completely recovered.

In the past ten days, Ye Qing devoured a vermilion fruit again in addition to healing, which greatly increased his healing speed and strength.

In other words, after more than ten days of recuperation, Ye Qing has not only completely recovered his original strength, but even far exceeded his previous strength, if he encounters the monkey corpse clan now, although Ye Qing will not be able to kill it with an overwhelming advantage, but he will not think about how embarrassed he was before, at least Ye Qing can remain undefeated.

The scorching sun is high and scorching this vibrant world.

Ye Qing cautiously stalked in the jungle, around Ye Qing, in the incomparably dense forest, from time to time there were fierce beasts fighting in order to snatch the territory of the spiritual objects, and pieces of ancient forests were destroyed and destroyed in a wave of his hand, and the roars of various fierce beasts echoed in the sky and earth like thunder.

This is destined to be a world of fighting.

Ye Qing silently looked at the bones of the demon beast under his feet that had not completely decayed, they were white and dazzling, and he didn't know how many baptisms of wind and rain he had experienced, and there were thousands of holes on them. These bones looked vulnerable, but Ye Qing could feel the amazing coercion on them, the predecessors of these demon beasts were obviously not simple.

Ye Qing had been here for several days, and now he knew that this place was also divided by forces, bounded by rivers.

The place where Ye Qing first arrived was the outermost part of this ancient battlefield, and it was also the area with the lowest strength, and the people living in it were all creatures at or below the Hou rank, and occasionally one or two king ranks could claim the title of king.

The monkey corpse clan that Xiang Ye Qing met before, although he was only a patrol leader, he could be regarded as the person in charge of the area where the corpse clan was located, mainly to protect the new generation of the clan from being maliciously killed by hostile forces.

Every race will have clansmen who are still strong and weak, and such clansmen cannot survive relatively safely in the fiercely competitive internal area, after all, the aftermath of the battle of the masters alone may directly shock them to death.

It is still arranged to go to a region with low strength such as the periphery to train one side first, and wait until you have enough strength to return to the higher-level area, this is a relatively safe way to cultivate, and most of the races in the ancient battlefield are arranged in this way.

The area where Ye Qing is now is the second area of this ancient battlefield, where fierce beasts with king-level strength are very common, and only the emperor-level strength can dominate one side.

Ye Qing was hiding in a mountain of big trees that was not very prominent at this time, and when he looked up, the mountain range in the center was still as majestic, and the distance was still so far away. The area of the second area is dozens of times larger than the periphery, and the towering giant trees are scattered among the thousands of ravines, covering the sun all day long, giving people a sense of desolation and vicissitudes.

The types and years of elixir here are much more than those in the periphery, but the competition is also much more cruel, the corpse below Ye Qing is the best evidence, in the periphery, it still needs to go a long way to be able to see a pair of white bones, but here, Ye Qing only walked less than a mile, and he saw more than four plus fierce beast bones.

It is conceivable that what kind of cruel competition it is will cause the death of so many fierce beasts, and at least they are all king-level fierce beasts.

Just when Ye Qing sighed, among the swaying trees, an endless hurricane roared out into the sea of forests. Ye Qing's body arched slightly, clinging to the trunk of the tree, using the big tree to hide himself perfectly, and his deep eyes stared at the trembling Wanmu from afar.

Rise!

A high-pitched cry pierced through the golden cracked stones, and a huge phantom swept out in vain, covering up half of the forest.

"It's Dragon Eagle. Ye Qing said in a low voice, his face changed slightly. The scene in front of him gave him an extremely familiar feeling, when he was in the outside world before, Ye Qing had seen Long Ying, which was an existence that even scholars did not want to provoke easily.

But compared to Ye Qing, that dragon eagle is like the difference between a baby and an adult strong man, just from the size of the body, it is already very shocking.

The dragon eagle soared into the sky, like a rainbow, into a silent forest, its wings unleashing a terrifying wind that made the blood and sand tumble and darkness.

A deafening roar roared through the forest. Although Ye Qing's location was still far away from the place where the dragon eagle attacked, although Ye Qing had already covered his ears, his ears were still buzzed by the town, and his face was a little shocked to look at this scene, in the past, Ye Qing knew that the dragon eagle was extremely terrifying, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying, if Ye Qing was targeted by the dragon eagle now, he would definitely die a miserable death.

Looking at the fallen trees and the dust that had covered the sky, Ye Qing knew that there should be an equally fierce beast fighting against the dragon eagle in that forest.

Sure enough, looking through the collapsing trees, Ye Qing vaguely saw a snake-shaped phantom dozens of zhang long wandering in the middle, fighting against the dragon eagle. The serpent seemed to be cast from silver, and its scales were hideous and eye-catching, and it snaking through the forest. Everywhere he passed, there was a domineering power to destroy the mountains and rocks.

Sonorous!

Far away, Ye Qing suddenly heard the sound of several gold and iron intersecting.

The huge body of the dragon eagle slammed into the white snake, and it clanged, and its cyan claws like metal danced wildly. Ye Qing had no doubt that if this claw fell on him, it would definitely tear himself apart.