133 Metamorphosis' recovery speed (B)
Yan Batian's body on the bed moved slowly, and finally sat up with difficulty, the tattered clothes on his body had long since faded, revealing the terrifying wounds on his body, the wounds were like glass that had just been broken, the cracks were almost all over the body, and in some of the more serious places, the muscles were turned over to the sides, looking very mad.
Slowly and difficult to sit cross-legged on the bed, Yan Batian closed his eyes slightly, and his hands formed strange cultivation handprints, allowing the aura gathered by the Seven Stars Gathering Spirit Array to slowly invade into his body, repairing those almost broken meridians.
Driven by the cultivation mudra, the route of the weak mana in the veins is the unique route of the reincarnation of the immortals.
At the same time, Yan Batian also used the healing technique of the Overlord Holy Body to repair the injuries on the surface of the body.
I don't know how long later, a slow sound of "squeak" breaking the silence in the house, a majestic figure with a dragon and a tiger and a delicate figure as warm as jade appeared in the house, it was Yan Nanyuan and Yun Yinyue and his wife.
"Hey, he's finally able to sit up?"
The voice of surprise and extreme suppression sounded, and Yun Yingyue's frowning brows stretched slightly.
"How is this possible?Invite Yue, look at it, Tian'er's injuries seem to be more than half better than yesterday!"
His voice was still trembling, and Yan Nanyuan's eyes were fixed on Yan Batian on the luxuriously decorated bed.
I saw the five-colored points of light formed by the gathering of countless heaven and earth spiritual qi, surrounding Yan Batian's body, and slowly being inhaled into his body. And those golden points of light were adsorbed on Yan Batian's wounds, and they did not disperse for a long time, forming uneven and irregular golden lines, which looked extremely weird.
The golden lines slowly squirmed, and it seemed that they were recovering the scars on the surface of Yan Ba's celestial body every moment. Looking closely, he found that Yan Batian's entire body seemed to be exposed to a faint golden color, but under the background of the golden lines, it was not so obvious.
"Tian'er, he seems to be cultivating in the Dharma Body, and the golden light emitted by this must be the body refining technique he cultivated, which caused some kind of mutation in his body!"
Yun Yueyue, who was slightly surprised, muttered, and was a little incredulous about her judgment.
It seems that after his injuries are healed, we must talk to him well, otherwise it will only ruin his future!"
Yan Nanyuan stomped his foot lightly and said very angrily.
"Nan Yuan, don't be in a hurry to draw conclusions, maybe Tian'er has his own ideas. Then again, I think, if it weren't for Tian'er this time, he already had the foundation of refining his body, I'm afraid he would have been blasted into slag by Xiong Liehuang's white light when he was saving Yan'er!"
Dai frowned slightly, and Yun Yueyue said slowly.
"This is also the case, but since we monks have embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, we are destined not to be half-hearted, even if we have spent our lives cultivating mana wholeheartedly, we have not the slightest certainty about entering the Jindan period, let alone refining the body? Yan'er She has no spiritual root, and it is understandable to embark on this path, but Tian'er can't practice body refining techniques, if we spend too much time on body refining, it will be too late to regret it!"
Yan Nanyuan shook his head and said very anxiously.
"Nanyuan, I'll talk about this later, the most important thing now is to let Tian'er heal the injury as soon as possible, by the way, it's only been two days, why did Tian'er recover so quickly?"
A little doubt flashed in her eyes, and Yun Yueyue muttered.
Yan Batian's injury, if he rests on other people, he will have to lie on the bed for two or three months if he doesn't die, this is only two days, he can not only sit up and heal himself, but even the terrifying wounds on his body have begun to heal, this is too perverted!
"In half a month, it is the ranking competition of various families in Ziguang City, even if Tian'er has a strong recovery ability, he also needs to cultivate, it seems that Tian'er can't participate in the ranking competition, my Yan family's current situation is worrying!"
The sad face climbed back to his eyebrows, and Yan Nanyuan said a little depressed.
After returning from the City Lord's Mansion, Yan Nanyuan began to move into the Xiong Family Fang Market, which was originally located on the west side of Ziguang City. It's just that the manpower and material resources needed to take over Fang City are too huge, and the Yan family is obviously not enough, so they need to recruit a large number of monks to operate and maintain order, and these require a large number of spirit stones to support.
If it weren't for the City Lord's Mansion in time to send Yan Batian's gambling win with 300,000 lower grade spirit stones, deducting a fine of 100,000 lower grade spirit stones, and also giving a certain amount of manpower help, the Yan family would have been in a mess by now.
"People will really be strung to death!" Yan Nanyuan sighed in his heart. With the current strength of their Yan family, it is really not easy to eat the Xiong family's market, not to mention that there are no managerial talents, even if they take over the huge number of spirit stones, they will collapse the Yan family, if it is not for the great help of the city lord's mansion, and if they don't wait for others to do it, the Yan family itself will collapse first.
Retracting his thoughts, Yan Nanyuan carefully probed the recovery status of Yan Batian's injuries, and was secretly speechless, marveling at the recovery speed of Yan Batian's metamorphosis, glanced at Yun Yinyue, and quietly left the room to deal with family affairs.
The Yan family has been busy enough these days, and even the third elder Yan Nanli, who was still in retreat to consolidate his cultivation and had just advanced to the foundation building period, was forcibly pulled out by Yan Nanyuan.
After knowing the reason for forcibly breaking his retreat, Yan Nanli was uncharacteristically not angry at all, but was even more excited to take over the work of the Xiong family's Fang City. If there is no accident, in the future, the heavy responsibility of managing the Xiong family's market, no, the Yan family's market, will fall into the hands of him, a monk who has just advanced to the foundation building stage and the first layer of the foundation building period. In this way, his status of Yan Nanli will rise in Purple Light City, and he will be more noble than the status of most monks in the late stage of foundation building......
I don't know how long it took, Yan Batian finally woke up in the state of selflessness of endlessly recovering from his injuries, and after a brief probe of the recovered state, he couldn't help but nodded, it seemed that he was still quite satisfied.
Slowly getting down from the bed, when Yan Batian was just standing on the ground, there was a click of opening the door in his ears, and several figures whispering to each other walked in gently, and when they saw Yan Batian standing on the edge of the bed with a smile on her face, they were all stunned. Then he pounced with ecstasy.
"Brother Batian, you're awake, you've been in a coma for three days. ”
The fastest rush was undoubtedly Yan Feiyan, she laughed happily, and the usual coldness in her eyes had long been replaced by fanaticism.
"It's been three days?"
Hearing this, Yan Batian was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head with a wry smile.
"Are you alright?"
Yan Nanyuan and Yun Yingyue stepped forward with a smile at the same time, their eyes flashed with joy, and they asked with a smile.
"These days, I've worried my father and mother, and you're worried!"
The corners of Yan Batian's mouth twitched, and he smiled.
"You kid, how can you be the same as Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, you will be alive again in a few days, seeing you injured like that, senior brother, I thought you would have to lie in bed for at least ten days and half a month, and you can get out of bed in three days, the speed of recovering from your injuries can be called perverted!"
The hearty laughter made the oppressive atmosphere in the room suddenly lively, and Li Xuyang took a step forward and gently slapped Yan Batian's shoulder.
"You...... Why are you here?"
Seeing Li Xuyang, Yan Batian couldn't cry or laugh a little, now that the whole family is in this room, how to call Li Xuyang has made him a big problem, can he still call him a "good man"?