"You wake up, don't be surprised, this is a medicinal juice made from purple teng root, it may be a little painful, you have to be patient!"

Zhu Dahai explained on the side.

Li Dao blinked, then closed his eyes, and paid attention to the situation in his body with his divine sense.

Although his whole body was hot, as if he was being pricked by a steel needle, if it was an ordinary person, he would have fainted, but Li Dao was a monk, and his own spirit was strong, so this pain was nothing.

However, this purple teng root boiled potion does have some effect, under the attention of the divine sense, the broken bones and meridians in his body are slowly changing, and they are re-shattered by the heat flow formed by the medicinal power, which is a good thing.

The broken meridians and bones in the body are seriously damaged, and even have been deformed, and if they are not re-shattered, they cannot be restored to their normal state at all, only broken first and then standing.

From this point of view, this Ziteng root is really a bit extraordinary.

After about two hours, the pain gradually disappeared, and the accumulated and damaged injuries in the body were re-shattered, and finally under the effect of the medicinal power, they gradually reshaped and healed, and some of the meridians and bones were actually healed.

Li Dao was overjoyed in his heart, as long as this medicinal soup was enough, he was very likely to recover.

When he opened his eyes, the purple-black decoction in the bucket was gone, and instead there was a slightly dim bucket of water, the water was turbid, Li Dao of course understood that the medicinal power in the bucket was absorbed by himself, and this medicinal soup had become wastewater.

At this time, Zhu Dahai took a bowl of medicinal juice and said: "This medicinal bath has no effect, you drink this bowl of medicine, it is also refined with wisteria root, and it is applied externally and taken internally, this is the prescription given by Doctor Xiao at the beginning, it will be better faster." ”

Li Dao blinked, and Zhu Dahai brought the medicine bowl to his mouth and fed him to drink.

This medicine is extremely bitter and astringent, but after drinking it, it turns into a force of medicine that is really helpful to the injury, and he is more and more confident in recovering from the injury, and at the same time, there are some gains and losses, if there are not many wisteria roots, not up and down, wouldn't it be more uncomfortable, and his face showed a trace of sorrow.

Fortunately, Zhu Dahai observed his words and quickly told him that there were a lot of Ziteng roots, and Li Dao was relieved.

Time flies, three months have passed in the blink of an eye, Li Dao has completely recovered under the healing of wisteria roots, and the bones and meridians in his body have been connected to normal, not only can he walk normally, but he can even use a small part of his aura.

And the wisteria root is also used up at this time, just enough.

It's just that his sea of consciousness is still closed, he can't speak, and he can't use exercises to mobilize the aura in the dantian, so of course he can't cultivate. Fortunately, there was some residual aura in the meridians, which made him barely have some strength to protect himself.

This situation made Zhu Dahai very relieved, and his hard work was finally not in vain. Although he has not yet fully recovered, he will definitely be able to fully recover in time.

In the early morning of this day, Li Dao walked out bored, and came to the hill alone, he often heard that the hill was buried in a former emperor, because of the palace coup, the lungs were displaced here, and finally died of depression.

It is said that Zhu Dahai is the only descendant of this emperor, so he felt a little curious, and he was simply bored, so he walked up the mountain, there is a road in the middle of this hill, which is built with bluestone, and extends to the top of the mountain in a zigzag.

He didn't have much spiritual energy stored in his body, because he didn't cast auxiliary spells such as the Wind Resisting Technique, but walked up with his own strength, which was naturally extremely slow, and when he reached the top of the mountain, it was already half an hour later.

Sweating profusely, with a curling heat on the top of his head, Li Dao's face was slightly red, a white mist spit out from his mouth, his breathing was a little rough, and he couldn't help but laugh at himself, a monk who had lost his mana was undoubtedly a mortal.

He hadn't felt such a hearty feeling for many years, and he used to go anywhere either by flying swords or by spells, and this kind of climbing the mountain by his own strength was almost impossible in his impression.

But it's not fun.

The top of the mountain is not very large, and at this moment, because the sun has just come out, the evaporating mountain dew clouds are vaporizing and mist, and the top of the mountain is shrouded in a thin layer of mist, like a veil, which looks unusually hazy.

Standing on the top of the mountain, looking down, the entire island is almost visible, and the sea in the distance is magnificent, and the sea breeze blows, which makes people feel happy.

Such a scenery cannot be seen in Middle-earth, but it is unique in the East China Sea. It is no wonder that since ancient times, monks like to live in seclusion in the sea, which does have its unique charm, and Li Dao is a little restless in his heart.

After watching the scenery for a while, Li Dao walked around, there is a temple in the center of the top of the mountain, it is not too big, and a huge stone tablet is erected at the entrance of the temple, which is engraved with seal inscriptions: the tomb of Emperor Zhu Yunwen of Ming Gaozu Jianwen.

The tombstone is simple, with a black tone, and nine five-clawed golden dragons are engraved on it, representing the once noble identity of the owner. But there is no sketch of the year of death, and there is no more detailed introduction, simple and simple.

Li Dao stopped for a while, and couldn't help sighing, even if you were once an emperor, now you can only live in the mountains and wilderness, and it can only be said that you are making people!

Looking at the appearance of the temple, although you can see the traces of the prosperity of incense, but it is also dilapidated, Li Dao hesitated, but still walked in, the temple enshrined a clay statue, is a twenty-four or five-year-old young man wearing a dragon robe, with an imperial crown.

There was a compassionate look on his face, and his eyes were looking ahead, which seemed to contain infinite complexity.

Needless to say, this clay sculpture must be the golden body of Emperor Jianwen, who was erected by his descendants after his death for his descendants to admire and enjoy the incense. It's just that now his descendants have declined, so there is no trace of new incense burning here, and the whole temple is extremely deserted, and there is not a trace of bustle.

Li Dao saw that there was an incense burner in front of the clay sculpture, the old ash in it, and a few residual incense sticks that had not yet been burned were inserted crookedly on it, and he couldn't help but move in his heart, and with a little finger, a spark erupted and ignited the residual incense.

The blue smoke rose up, and the smell of incense instantly diffused, refreshing, at this time there was a trace of charm in the temple, and the face of Emperor Jianwen was surrounded by blue smoke, vaguely a little hazy, and it seemed to have changed somewhat, but it was still the same at a glance.

"I am saved by your descendants, and I also respect you as a generation of emperors, a little incense, and talk about my respect. ”

Li Dao muttered to himself, and he didn't kowtow, he was a monk, even if Emperor Jianwen was the emperor, he couldn't let Li Dao bow his head.

After staying for a while, Li Dao walked out of the temple, and at this time the sun was shining high, and the fog that spread over the mountain had dissipated.

I couldn't help but feel a little hungry, so I walked down the mountain.

Just about to go down the mountain, but saw two rays of light flash on the clouds, Li Dao looked up, saw this momentum, and didn't need to guess to understand that this was the monk flying with the sword.

From his point of view, these two sword lights are gray and white, both are mixed, the flying sword is definitely not a top grade, and the mana of the two is limited, the former's sword means seem to be quite mature, the latter's white light is a little obscure, it seems that the person behind must have just learned the sword.

Seeing this scene, Li Dao couldn't help but feel a little sad, his sea of consciousness was sealed, although his divine sense could be used, but he couldn't open the storage bag at all, and it was dripped into his own blood, and he couldn't open it at all without the induction of his soul.

Besides, his dantian is still empty, unable to swallow the aura, so naturally there is no way to fly with the sword, and I don't know when it will be able to return to its original state.

Qing Ning's state of mind just now couldn't help but be a little depressed at the moment, and at the same time hated those two mysterious people, if he succeeded in cultivating in the future, Li Dao swore that he would definitely let those two taste the pain he was experiencing now.

Kicking the stones on the side of the road hard, Li Dao walked briskly down the mountain.

At this time, in the clouds, the two monks, one of them glanced at Li Dao below, seemed to be a little surprised, and couldn't help but sigh softly, the monk next to him listened to it and asked, "What's wrong with Senior Brother Yan, why are you so surprised?"

"It's nothing, I can't help but be a little surprised when I see the beautiful scenery under my feet. ”

"I see, it seems that the junior brother is still inexperienced, in the future, when your cultivation increases greatly, after the sword matures, there will be more wonders to see, let's go, there are demon beasts on Yuning Island that hurt people, and I don't know what the current situation is, let's hurry up." When you finish your mission and pass through here, you can go home and talk to your family!"

The two sword lights sped up and flew into the distance.