Ling Tian's physique is special, and his mental cultivation is higher than that of his spiritual energy cultivation, and the exercises of "Bodhi Zen Canon" and "Tianyan Buddha Body Golden Body" are running at the same time, so the speed at which the spiritual energy in his body recovers is very fast, and it doesn't take long for his spiritual energy to recover to seventy-seven eighty-eight

The magnificent and solemn aura of the Buddhas moistened and refined his physical body, and the Bodhi tree in his mind sprinkled thousands of lights, with the chaotic qi in his meridians, the injuries of his whole body were quickly repaired, and the muscles of his whole body trembled, and the ** continued to increase

Ling Tian also didn't stand up immediately, his spiritual sense was released to check his physical condition, and after a moment, his brows were furrowed, the corners of his mouth were raised high, and his eyes were full of smiles

"Hehe, this injury has made my meridians even more loose, and in some places I can already allow a wisp of spiritual qi to pass through the guò, but I haven't fully dredged the spiritual energy, and I can't flow it into the dantian," Ling Tian smiled slightly, very satisfied with the condition of loose meridians

"It is estimated that after the operation of this ancient battlefield, all the meridians in my body can be dredged, and then I can condense the golden pill," Ling Tian secretly calculated in his heart, overjoyed

The meridians were loose, and Ling Tian could cultivate normally, and in the dantian, he could condense the golden pill, so that Ling Tian could integrate the broken dome into the golden pill as his natal pill weapon

The natal pill weapon is one's own life, and it will be more handy to use it, and its power will be greatly enhanced

Previously, Ling Tian used the heart as the golden pill, but he didn't know if the heart was because of the cultivation of ** or something else, he couldn't integrate the broken dome into the heart, so the broken dome has never been able to become his natal pill

Although the current power of breaking the dome was already very amazing, it was quite laborious to pull the breaking dome, and with Ling Tian's current cultivation, he could not completely open the broken dome, which was something that Ling Tian had been distressed about

After the Dome Breaker became his Natal Pill weapon, it must have been much easier to open the Dome Breaker, and with the cultivation of the Golden Pill, the speed of the Dome Breaking would also be accelerated, which was undoubtedly Ling Tian's greatest concern

"Hehe, what kind of exercises should I practice after my muscles and veins are cleared," Ling Tian smiled slightly and muttered in his heart

"Bodhi Zen Canon" is a Buddhist exercise, although it is quite powerful, but there are many shortcomings, this exercise is the most suitable for cultivation**, and the cultivation speed is relatively slow, and Ling Tian has already practiced this exercise, if the meridians are cultivated again, the gain to him is not very large, and this will greatly slow down the speed of his cultivation, he doesn't want to do this

"It would be nice if I could get the Sword Pavilion's exercises, then I could change it slightly, replace the sword intent with the arrow intent of the Broken Dome and condense the arrow fetus, with the addition of the Broken Dome, it must be even more amazing," Ling Tian muttered in his heart, he was quite envious of the Sword Pavilion's exercises

Ling Tian's body method is already very strong, he hopes that his attack will be stronger, and the Sword Pavilion technique is mainly attacked, and he is known as invincible in the same level, and Ling Tian is always thinking about it

"It's a pity that it's not easy to get the Sword Pavilion exercises, alas," Ling Tian sighed, feeling sorry in his heart, and finally excluded this kind of feeling, he comforted himself: "Forget it, let's talk about it later, anyway, my father gave me a lot of exercises, it's really not good, I can find an exercise to practice, my father and my master have said that the exercises that are suitable for me are the best, and when the time comes, I will modify them a little, and I will practice."

Thinking like this, Ling Tian felt a lot more comfortable, and then he opened his eyes and looked around, the middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged, obviously still healing

Ling Tian took a closer look, the middle-aged man had taken the Yun Spirit Pill, and the aura in his body had been quickly replenished, his whole body was filled with black qi, and the wounds were healing rapidly, and his pale face was also a lot ruddy, obviously the injuries were repairing quickly

Seeing this, Ling Tian felt a lot more relieved, then he looked at the purple mist spirit marten around him, and was very happy to see Ling Tian wake up, its figure flashed, and it came to Ling Tian's side, and the purple tail rubbed against Ling Tian with a flattering look

Ling Tian looked down at it, and seeing that it was so spiritual, he was in a very comfortable mood, but suddenly he saw a wound on the purple mist spirit mink, there was faint blood spilling from the wound, and there was a faint wisp of killing sword intent inside, which was pervading and raging, preventing the spirit mink from repairing itself

Ling Tian knew that this wound was struck by Mo Yun and the others, their sword intent was extremely powerful, and the earth-shattering attack would leave the imprint of their sword intent on the person, which was difficult to remove

Ling Tian frowned slightly and asked, "Friend, is your wound still painful?"

Hearing this, the purple mist spirit marten's eyes flashed sharply, obviously resentful of Mo Yun and the others, and when it saw Ling Tian asking, it pretended to be extremely aggrieved, and it looked extremely pitiful

Such spirituality made Ling Tian amused, he stroked the smooth fur of the purple mist spirit mink and said with a smile: "Okay, I know that you have been wronged, I will treat you."

"Squeak ......"

The Purple Mist Spirit Sable squeaked, its eyes filled with joy, but after a moment, it tilted its head with a skeptical look, obviously it didn't think that Ling Tian could cure it

"Okay, you actually suspect me, I'm sad, hum, I won't treat you," Ling Tian pretended to be sad, and looked angry

Seeing Ling Tian like this, the purple mist spirit marten was in a hurry, and then looked at Ling Tian with a flattering look, his eyes were excited

Ling Tian wouldn't really be angry, he looked at the wound of the Purple Mist Spirit Marten carefully, if he wanted the wound to heal, it was very simple, the trouble was to remove the sword intent inside the wound, Ling Tian groaned and tried to think of a way

Seeing Ling Tian's solemn appearance, the Purple Mist Spirit Marten couldn't help but believe his previous words a little, and it no longer bothered Ling Tian at this time, and quietly stood by his side

"Is there a way to remove the sword intent from the wound of the Purple Mist Spirit Mink?" Ling Tian asked in his heart

"If you cultivate high enough, you can forcibly force this sword intent out," Breaking Dome said after a moment of silence

"Eh, can you give me some effective methods, knowing that my cultivation is insufficient, and you still want to say this, did you mean it?"

"Hehe, don't I want to see you look embarrassed," Broken Dome smiled proudly, and after a while, he continued: "Since you can't force it out, you can only destroy this sword intent and then guide it out."

"Well, how can you destroy it," hearing that there was a way, Ling Tian was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly asked

"The easiest way is to use brute force to directly attack this sword intent, but this is very demanding for the shot, not only to destroy the sword intent, but also not to hurt the injured," said Breaking the Dome

"Oh, that's right, then my swastika finger should be fine," Ling Tian thought for a moment

"Well, you can try it, anyway, the physical cultivation of this purple mist spirit marten is not bad, even if it hits you, it won't be a big deal," Po Qiong said in a somewhat skeptical tone

"Why don't you believe me like that," Ling Tian was angry

"Okay, since you believe in yourself so much, then do it, alas, poor purple mist spirit marten," although Po Qiong said this, he looked at pity for the purple mist spirit marten, and Ling Tian was so angry that he was indignant

Taking a deep breath, Ling Tian tried to calm down, then opened his eyes and looked at the Purple Mist Spirit Marten in front of him

The Purple Mist Spirit Marten saw Ling Tian wake up and guessed that he had found a solution, and it squeaked with excitement

"Uh, I found a way to treat it, but this method is a bit painful, you need a ninja to order it," Ling Tian looked at the Purple Mist Spirit Mink and suddenly became a little nervous, he tried to think of the wording, wanting to make the Purple Mist Spirit Marten believe in himself

Hearing this, the Purple Mist Spirit Marten did not doubt that there was him, it had been tortured by this wisp of sword intent for a long time, and it had long been a little unbearable, and now it was happy to hear that Ling Tian had a way to solve it, and he looked like you can bear it with confidence

Seeing that the Purple Mist Spirit Marten believed in himself so much, Ling Tian was slightly moved, and his worried heart calmed down a little, and then he carefully looked at the wound of the Purple Mist Spirit Mink and prepared to make a move

"Friend, I'm going to start, you bear with it," Ling Tian said

The Purple Mist Spirit Sable nodded, squeaked a few times, and was clearly prepared

Seeing this, the golden light of Ling Tian's right index finger was faint, a small "swastika" character appeared, hidden but not emanated, the air trembled slightly, the power was amazing, and at a glance, he knew that Ling Tian's swastika robbery finger had achieved something, he took a breath again, and then stared at the wisp of sword intent at the wound and reached out

The golden word "swastika" swirled, but it didn't pass through the fingers, and as Ling Tian slowly advanced, the point of advancement was on that wisp of sword qi, Ling Tian's movements were very cautious and slow, trying to control the energy and not overflow

The word "swastika" was extremely condensed on the sword intent, and the wisp of sword qi trembled violently, looking like it was about to shatter, but at this time, the word "swastika" on Ling Tian's fingers also dissipated, and he was afraid of hurting the purple mist spirit marten, so the swastika robbery finger he used was not powerful enough, and it did not destroy that wisp of sword qi

"Squeak ......"

The purple mist spirit marten screamed in pain, and its whole body trembled, but its cultivation was very high, and it was strong and strong, and it couldn't stand still

Ling Tian saw that it trembled, and was slightly apologetic, but looking at the wisp of sword intent again, it was obvious that the attack just now was still effective, seeing this, Ling Tian's confidence increased greatly, and then his index finger continued to point out, this time the word "swastika" was much brighter, obviously more powerful than last time

"Poof"

The word "swastika" hit the sword intent, that sword intent suddenly emitted a soft pop, Ling Tian breathed a sigh of relief, he finally destroyed that sword intent, the rest of the matter was very simple, Ling Tian's palm lightly struck, and the scattered sword intent was immediately sucked out

Ling Tian smiled slightly, then bit his index finger and bit off a drop of blood on the wound of the Purple Mist Spirit Mink, the Purple Mist Spirit Mink's body was running with the spiritual energy, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, it was as good as ever, and no longer a single scar could be seen

"Squeak ......"

Seeing that the wound was healed, the purple mist spirit marten was excited, and it kept circling around Ling Tian

"Okay, okay, you still have some internal injuries in your body, you hurry up and use the aura to repair it," Ling Tian reminded the Purple Mist Spirit Mink

Hearing this, the purple mist spirit marten flashed to the side and went to recover