Chapter Thirty-Eight: Devouring the Soul

"Your hedron has a strong healing power. Grind it into powder and apply it to the master's body, and the master's wounds will be healed. But the wound of the soul can only be slowly recovered after going back. Hei Haoyan said

When Yuan Ming heard this, he pursed his lips and said, "You don't want to take revenge on me, do you?"

"I'm not kidding!" Hei Haoyan said impatiently.

Han Liang smiled: "I'm really fine." ”

"It's okay, it's just a stone, you teach me something in the future, and the two of us will be even. Yuan Ming didn't have a bit of pain, and naturally handed the spar to Hei Haoyan.

It's not stingy. Hei Haoyan crushed the spar into powder, and Yuan Ming applied all the powder to the cold wound.

Sure enough, the wounds on Han's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in less than a quarter of an hour, his wounds were almost completely healed.

"It's like you've run for nothing. Han Liang smiled slightly.

Yuan Ming touched his head and said hesitantly, "It's not all." ”

Han Liang smiled knowingly and slowly stood up from the ground.

Seeing the cold recovery power with his own eyes, Yuan Ming was surprised. At the same time, he also understood why he couldn't get beyond the cold. Maybe he has a terrible belief that keeps coercing him to become stronger, even if he dies.

As for why Han Liang insisted on becoming stronger, Yuan Ming knew very well in his heart.

"You······· Do you need my help?" Yuan Ming looked at Han Liang's unsteady steps and asked a little worriedly.

"No, I'm fine. Han Liang smiled reluctantly. Although the external injuries heal, the internal injuries and meridians will take some time to fully repair. Now that he is walking, he does feel very struggling.

With every step, his cold face turned pale, and Yuan Ming really couldn't stand it.

"You're about to get to the exit, so don't you hold on, okay? Come, I'll hold you. Yuan Ming directly picked up Han Liangheng, only to find that Han Liang was surprisingly light, taller than himself, but not as heavy as himself.

"Uh····· Thank you. "Chill always feels awkward like this.

Yuan Ming pursed his lips and couldn't help laughing: "No, we are friends, this is what I should do." ”

All right. Friend. Han Liang also unconsciously showed a light smile.

"It took me a lot less time to get in than I expected. Why are you still here? Find a place to hide. The Phantom kept flipping the copper coin in his hand, and when he turned around, he saw the faceless man still standing beside him, and asked unhappily.

The Faceless Man glanced down at the Phantom, smirked, and said, "I'll leave later." ”

"Do you think he's going to collapse when he learns the truth?" said the Faceless with a hint of playfulness in his voice.

The Phantom hand froze, and his tone was strange: "Maybe." ”

Hehehe, the faceless man laughed dryly a few times and gradually faded away.

The phantom raised his head and saw Yuan Ming walking out of the door of life and death with the cold in his arms, he couldn't help frowning, and muttered to himself in puzzlement: "How could it be so badly injured? ”

At the moment when Yuan Ming and Han Liang stepped on the door of life and death, everyone woke up in shock.

Han Liang sat up abruptly, his movements were too great, and he couldn't help but gasp. It hurts.

"Are you back?" Yuan Ming's confused voice came from the side.

"Yes. Han Liang tried to move his body, but found that the pain had not diminished at all, and there was a faint tendency to increase, "It's the day of the Inner Gate Competition, and they shouldn't have started the competition yet." ”

Yuan Ming stood up, looked around, was dazed, and asked Han Liang: "Why am I here?" I remember that I didn't faint here at all. ”

"I can't tell all of a sudden, do you want to participate in the competition?" Han Liang reluctantly stood up and supported Yuan Ming's shoulders.

"Still not, although my strength is not as good as yours now, it is also higher than them, and there is no point in competing. Yuan Ming held Han Liang, "I'll still accompany you." ”

"Chirp. Yuan Ming called something next to him whispered, and his paws kept picking at his trouser legs.

Yuan Ming looked down, was it a fox?

"What is this?is your spirit pet?" Yuan Ming freed up a hand and lifted the fox.

"She's a phantom. Chill looked at the fox. The fox lay on Yuan Ming's shoulder and glanced back at Han Liang.

Although Yuan Ming was puzzled, he didn't say anything. Picked up Han Liang and walked to the stone house not far away.

Putting Han Liang on the bed, Yuan Mingcai asked, "So, the phantom is a fox demon?"

The fox ignored Yuan Ming, just jumped off his shoulder, lay down next to the cold pillow, and wagged his tail lazily.

"Yuan Ming, I want to be alone. Han Liang said.

Yuan Mingming left with interest.

"What about Long Aotian?" Han Liang suddenly reacted, the ring on his hand had lost its luster, and it had become extremely dull, and even the inscription had been erased.

What's wrong with this?!

I panicked, but I felt a feeling of swelling in my chest, the meridians were completely repaired, and my soul was healed.

What the hell is going on?!The green tendons on Cold's arm burst out, and he tried his best to suppress the terrible feeling of swelling in his body, but it backfired.

The Phantom saw all of this and didn't react at all.

"Ah——h

A strand of blonde appeared in his cold hair, and his nails grew an inch longer. The muscles on the body are tighter and more symmetrical.

But for some reason, Han Liang felt as if his body was about to explode, and the invisible power in his body kept expanding, as if he wanted to rush out of his cold body.

'Whew·····' The power in the body suddenly stopped expanding, slowly contracted, and merged into the cold body.

"It's good that Uncle Ben controlled it, otherwise you would have turned into fireworks later. Han Liang's voice came from Long Aotian's mind.

"What's wrong with me?" asked Cold, stroking his chest.

"You're still asking me what's wrong······ Long Aotian also felt very strange and said, "You devoured me. ”

"No way! I didn't wake up long!" Han Liang said in disbelief.

Long Aotian was silent for a while before he said, "This thing is very strange, but you did devour me. Well, now I'm almost at one with you. ”

"Then my head will be full of your voice in the future?!" Han Liang was about to collapse when he thought about it.

"No, I don't have a mind anymore. In fact, I became your strength. Wait for you to slowly comprehend it later, now you can see all my memories, and my consciousness will not last long. Long Aotian said very calmly.

What is going on? The mood of Han Liang at this moment is really indescribable, and he feels as if he has killed his own relatives with his own hands······

"At first, I was delusional about being reborn with a drop of blood, but now it seems that it is impossible. Boy, don't be so sad, Uncle Ben is just a wisp of remnant soul, maybe you can meet my real body in the future. Long Aotian said, "Now that your cultivation has reached the fusion realm, you know everything I know." Leave this Ten Thousand Souls Continent as soon as possible and go out to practice, and you can leave now!"

Get out of here! This extremely firm belief suddenly appeared in Han Liang's heart, and he had to find a way to get out of here.