Chapter Eighty-Three: Recuperation

Mo Yang angrily killed the witch refiner, even if he won in the nine deaths, the red cross mark on his left arm suddenly evaporated in the air, and the golden abacus bead that rotated at high speed in the sea of consciousness suddenly stopped and returned to the anti-spirit abacus!

A violent dizziness hit, Goddess White Lotus, I can't do it, come and soothe me......

Bai Lian burst into tears and laughed, after this incident, she had already changed her opinion of Mo Yang, since Wu Lian was dead, the seal on her body was automatically lifted, she picked up Mo Yang with both hands and walked to the side of the bed.

Wu Lian and Chi Yue have a close relationship, Bai Lian doesn't know if Chi Yue knows about this, and the urgent thing at the moment is to leave this secret room quickly, but Mo Yang is too seriously injured, although his whole body is cold, there are still beads of sweat the size of beans oozing from his brain.

If Mo Yang is an ordinary immortal cultivator, Bai Lian can still be cured in a disciplined way, but if Mo Yang cultivates his spirit, he will have nothing to do.

"Lingzun...... Lingzun, how do you feel? ”

Mo Yang vaguely felt that someone was calling him, but he couldn't wake up, and the bones and muscles of his body were as if they had been removed, and he couldn't move at all.

However, as a spiritual cultivator, as a spiritual cultivator with life force, the greatest advantage is that you can repair yourself. Mo Yang used his weak consciousness to continuously absorb the qi of the basic living beings, and when the qi of the living beings ran to the spirit pattern, it would be transformed into a small part of the qi of the green vine holy spirit, so that with the power of life repair, Mo Yang obviously felt that his body was constantly recovering.

Even so, Mo Yang's injury was too serious, and it was not possible to heal in a day or two!

Seeing that Mo Yang didn't answer, Bai Lian had no choice but to take him to her residence.

Somewhere in the Shadow Moon God Pavilion, this place is not the same as an ordinary room, if you observe it from the outside, you will definitely feel the difference here, because the wide bedroom is protruding from the entire Shadow Moon God Pavilion, and beyond is an open-air platform.

On the platform, all kinds of plants are dotted among them, including tall and towering black iron trees, purple and red vine flowers, and the so-called life force is full of vitality.

This is the White Lotus Pavilion where the High Priest of the Silver Moon Clan, White Lotus, lives.

In the middle of the various plants is a large white jade bed made of flowers, and a young man in a blue shirt is resting on it.

On the side of the bed, a snow-white white white lotus was holding a cup and dripping water into Mo Yang's mouth, and seeing the contoured face of the man in front of her, the more Bai Lian looked at it, the more she loved it.

But in the next breath, Bai Lian put away the cup, and thought in her heart: Bai Lian, Bai Lian, what are you thinking, this man is the master of his apprentice, and on another level, he is the apprentice's companion; And this Mo Yang is the spirit of the gods, so he is reasonable, he must not cross the thunder pool by half a step!

The woman was upset, and couldn't help but stand up, standing in a space full of business with a graceful posture, like a white lotus out of the mud.

At this time, Mo Yang has been in the White Lotus Pavilion for more than two months, although he can't speak, but this is a good place for Mo Yang to heal, the sufficient life aura is constantly absorbed by himself, and more than half of the damaged Yuan Shen has been repaired.

In fact, since Mo Yang was hit hard, Yiyi, Xiao Hei and Ink Bone Qilin in the sea of consciousness all automatically transferred to the dormant stage to repair themselves.

Mo Yang was overjoyed in his heart, and felt that there was finally a movement in the sea of consciousness, and it was the ink bone unicorn who woke up!

It's no wonder that the Ink Bone Qilin, as an old guy in ancient times, has a very good foundation for cultivation, and the Ink Bone Qilin, as a representative creature of defense ability, recovers quickly.

"Master, I'm relieved to see that you're safe!" The old voice of the Ink Bone Qilin said.

"This time it's really nine deaths, if it weren't for the sudden manifestation of the anti-spirit abacus on my Lingtai Purple Mansion, I'm afraid there will be no more Mo Yang in this world."

"Yes, the master will be blessed if he doesn't die!"

"Ink Bone Qilin, although you are my soul power, you are still my senior, I don't know if you know what the anti-spirit abacus on my Lingtai Purple Mansion is? I admit it's very mysterious and powerful, but it's really hard to make it manifest! ”

Helpless, the Ink Bone Qilin didn't understand what was going on, in short, since the Reverse Spirit Abacus could save Mo Yang's life at a critical moment, it meant that it was not a decoration, as for what was going on, it still depended on Mo Yang to keep discovering it.

The two communicated for a while, and one by one woke up.

"Ya yo-yo, beauty, you have finally woken up, hurry up and assist me in treatment!" Mo Yang shouted.

However, one by one did not give Mo Yang a good face, "Phew, why, where have you been in the past two years, have you ever thought about my feelings!" Although he said so, he still used the power of the Holy Spirit to heal Mo Yang.

It's just that one by one, they made a bad one, and let the power of the Holy Spirit deliberately attack Mo Yang's pain, Mo Yang didn't know, and couldn't help screaming.

"Oops." Mo Yang didn't expect that he would be able to speak!

Bai Lian was thinking when she suddenly heard a voice and quickly turned around, "Lingzun, are you awake?" ”

On the white jade bed, the young man still had his eyes closed, and his chest was lying together with his even breathing, no different from before, and the girl in white muttered, "Could it be that I am too worried and have auditory hallucinations..."

However, one by one shouted in the sea of consciousness, "You stinky boy, you dare to deceive my White Lotus Master!" Do you have any ideas? No, I have to get out! ”

Mo Yang deliberately pretended not to wake up, just to surprise Bai Lian, how could he let one by one disturb his own good deeds, and quickly use the method of sealing the living beings to isolate the living beings in the sea of consciousness.

"Hehe, I'm sorry one by one, such a great opportunity, I can't give it up."

The fragrance of flowers is refreshing, refreshing, Mo Yang slowly got up, the surrounding scenery came into his eyes, Ya yo-yo, no wonder I recovered so quickly, it turned out to be in such a place full of life!

At this time, the white dress was standing in front of a tall pothos flower in a daze, and heard footsteps in a hazy way, and couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

Mo Yang didn't expect this to happen, and originally planned to just go over to say hello and then pretend to be very chic. But Bai Lian suddenly turned around, and she instinctively hugged her!

After two years of retreat, Mo Yang has not only grown taller, but his body has become stronger than before, which can be regarded as a "good figure" among men.

The two made physical contact, and Mo Yang could clearly feel that the two balls under the white shirt had been flattened by himself! Ya yo-yo, what kind of fuss is this...... Is it really to soothe and soothe me?

I, Moyang, am a child of a serious family......