After enjoying a day of extremely painful bumps on the carriage, Mo Chen still failed to leave a little spiritual element in his body after all.

During this day, Lie Yanliang also took some tonic medicine for Mochen from time to time.

But they are all mortal supplements such as ginseng, angelica, and deer antler.

They were afraid that Mo Chen's body would be weak at this time, and if they took the Xuanguo Pill, they were afraid that they would be directly blown up.

In this regard, Mo Chen could only thank him on his face, and smiled bitterly in his heart.

Not to mention that it will explode, what he needs most now are those pills that can provide majestic aura, and now even if he is given a bottle of pills for the Wandering Soul Realm, he can take it, after all, his body is just a transit station, and the one who really takes these pills is still the Nine Brahma God Seal Wheel and the Demon Spirit Position Karma Diagram in the Sea of Consciousness.

But fortunately, the supplements that Lie Yanliang brought were all extraordinary, they were all for a hundred years, and ordinary mortal merchants might not be able to eat them, so for Mo Chen, it was quite useful.

Finally, in the careful recuperation of this day, Mo Chen's physical injuries began to gradually improve, and his bone-cracked limbs gradually began to continue, and he no longer had to lie on the car like a corpse, and became able to move his body slightly.

After all, the cultivation is gone, but the qi and blood in the body are still there, and the recovery is still far beyond ordinary people.

Standing up from the car, Mo Chen twisted his arm slightly, and the faint heart-rending pain made him smile bitterly.

At this moment, he was almost the weakest in so many years, of course, although his body was weak, if it was really an ordinary monk who wanted to have ill intentions towards him, I am afraid it would be difficult to get any good fruit to eat.

Not to mention the soldier who was hidden in the Nahuan, even Mochen himself was not as vulnerable as he appeared to be, after all, since he learned the Sun and Moon Enlightenment Spiritual Sacred Method, he had been absorbing the power of the sun and refining his body all the time.

If he was to wait for his physical recovery, even without the help of Spirit Yuan and Divine Consciousness power, in terms of pure physical strength alone, even compared to ordinary Corpse Dog Realm cultivators, it would not be inferior in the slightest.

Although he didn't dare to say that he could compete with the Corpse Dog Realm cultivator by using his physical strength alone, at least, if he really showed it, ordinary Corpse Dog Realm cultivator might not be able to pick up anything cheap in the hands of Mo Chen at this moment.

From morning to night, Mo Chen sat in the car, bathing in the sun, and absorbing Yueyao into his body, but it was always difficult to retain the spirit yuan in his body.

In this way, in the middle of the night, the convoy gradually stopped, and Mochen looked from the side curtain, it seemed that he had arrived at a post station, and the entire convoy stopped.

It was only then that Mochen could see the shape of the entire convoy clearly.

What caught my eye was a vehicle or two covered by cloth, and several monks were carried out on stretchers by the same gate of the Ice Palace.

In front of the vehicle, there was a monster beast with a dark body, shaped like a bison, but with two horns on its head that was particularly sharp.

This is a barbarian cow that has been kept in captivity by the big sect since childhood, and the monks who are responsible for raising them will feed them six kinds of poisonous weeds, supplemented by a large amount of spiritual dew, to consume their wisdom, and turn them into beasts like walking corpses that will only obey the wishes of their masters.

In this way, the Devouring Bull has no fighting power, but it is an excellent choice for mounts, and it will never tire of running.

"No wonder this car is so bumpy when it moves forward...... Mo Chen collected his mood, rubbed his face again, and then lifted the curtain.

"Little brother's physical body is really extraordinary, and such a serious injury can recover on its own, so I guess I have made a lot of determination in tempering my physical body, right? A heavy voice came, and Mo Chen followed the sound and found that it was a simple man with a Chinese face.

The man's face was full of stubble, a little unkempt, and he really looked like a free and easy man: "My name is Xiang Tianxing, you are the same as Miss Buyi, just call me Uncle Xiang." ”

"Thank you for complimenting Uncle on the ink dust. Mo Chen smiled back, slightly puzzled, but immediately sat down against the back of the car.

His body was still a little weak, and just standing up and getting out of the car was the limit, and he couldn't stand any longer.

"Uncle Xiang is my escort. At this time, Feng Buyi walked over and explained to Mo Chen.

Mo Chen's heart was cold, and the guards who did not depend on the wind did not expect that this seemingly honest middle-aged man was actually a member of the Holy Blood Wind Family.

"Xiang Dashu usually hides in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to move, and this action of the ancient ruins has damaged our consciousness a little, so he took the initiative to give up the time for treatment and urge us to devour the wild bull. ”

As he spoke, Feng Buyi looked at Xiang Tianxing worriedly: "Uncle Xiang, go and rest, you are already injured in your divine consciousness, and you were trapped in the world of divine consciousness like us before, if you don't breathe in time, I'm afraid it will hurt you at all." ”

Who knew that Xiang Tianxing shook his head stubbornly, his face was full of solemnity and self-reproach: "Miss Buyi, as your accompanying escort, I failed to fulfill my responsibility to protect you, but fell into the trap of divine consciousness together, this is my dereliction of responsibility, I can't escape the blame, when we return to the clan, I will definitely go to the punishment hall to receive the punishment of the dereliction, but now, please rest and recuperate quickly, but you can't fall into the root of the disease." ”

Xiang Tianxing's words were loyal and sincere, and they came from the heart, and even the ink dust on the side was a little moved.

"Uncle Xiang ......" Feng Buyi listened, and wanted to persuade again, but they were all refuted by Xiang Tianxing one by one, and in desperation, he could only continue to be on duty outside by Xiang Tianxing, and he and Lie Yanliang together, carrying ink dust, entered the post station.

Mo Chen slowly walked into the post station, and after Lie Yanliang and the others helped him into a private room, they retired one after another.

And Mo Chen was thinking about it at this time, because this Xiang Tianxing was really unfamiliar, and when he fell into the world of divine consciousness and fought fiercely with the demon clan, he had never seen this person.

"But...... At that time, the girl was not in danger of life and death, so he didn't make a move. Mo Chen thought about it for a long time, and felt that it was because of this reason.

He didn't think much about it, and directly continued to sit upright and cultivate, the top priority was to absorb the spirit yuan as quickly as possible to meet the two holy relics.

"Knock, knock, knock. ”

Who knew that it didn't take long for a knock on the door outside the private room: "Little Brother Mochen, are you there?"

Listening to the voice is the Feng family guard I just met, walking towards the sky.

Mo Chen was slightly puzzled, but he immediately responded: "Uncle Xiang, you can just open the door." ”

The words gradually fell, and I saw Xiang Tianxing gently push open the door, holding a pill bottle in his hand, and walked in: "This is the wound healing pill I carry with me, it is very vulgar, there is not much aura in it, but it happens to be suitable for you now......"