Chapter Seventy-Three: Useful Is Real
"Ahem!" Coughing violently, Lin Dong's body lay on the smooth ground. The cough drove the body to scratch on the ground, and the "click" sound of the dislocated bones constantly echoed in the silent space.
Finally, the itch in his throat subsided slightly, and he took a few breaths, "Whew, this time it's desperate." It's a pity that no magic weapon can pierce the body of a primordial infant, otherwise that shadow thorn is the best choice. Thinking about his heart, his consciousness swept over his body. The meridians from the right hand to the dantian are broken inch by inch into a truncated ring of finger length, which is covered with long or short cracks.
The meridian injuries were very serious, Lin Dong had a little understanding of meridian injuries, and it was almost impossible for such an injury to heal without a second-order special continuous pulse elixir, such as the Qibao Intermittent Pill. This time it was troublesome, he hadn't bought this kind of continuation elixir. Now only the fire mana in the dantian slowly penetrates the outer wall of the dantian, turning into wisps of fire aura, which is pulled by the divine sense little by little to the meridian break. Under the action of this strange fire aura transformed by mana, the two meridians were connected a little bit.
"It will take at least a year to recover as before, but if the meridians are not moistened by mana for one month, they will shrink, and after two months, they will be completely destroyed. Lin Dong, who frowned and whispered, was in trouble. This meridian is the main meridian for cultivating the Wood Fire Gong, and there are only two ways to absorb the spiritual energy from the best spirit stones and send it to the dantian for refining, one for each hand. At this time, it is equivalent to only one route, and the growth rate of cultivation has dropped by half, not to mention, it is not as good as before taking Tianyuan Zhuangmai Pill. The battle is the left knife and the right style of play, there is only the knife, and the strength is greatly reduced! I can't think of a way, I can't control the penetration speed of mana into the inner wall of the dantian, so I have to use the best elixir to recover the injury of the broken bone first, and take one step at a time.
The soul in the sea of knowledge is still beating like a heart, and it is a little bit of a stretch to eat for a while.
Take medicine, heal wounds. After a day's time, I was barely able to stand up and walk around, and the most painful time had passed, but it still hurt a lot.
With the flame knife in hand, Lin Dong walked along the cave wall, and there was no exit except for the traces of him and Meng Changchun crashing into the cave wall.
There are no four circles, and there is no way out on the ground, "Is that at the top of the cave?" looked up, there was a small hole above the head that only allowed one person to pass through, and there was no light in the small hole, I don't know if it was a way out.
If the body is not well, he can't fly, and he doesn't know if there is danger in the small hole, and he has no power to protect himself. The strange thing is that Lin Dong is sure that he is still slaying the demon domain, but the transmission note is not in contact with the outside world?
In this way, Lin Dong had to stay in the cave for a short time. Fortunately, he has the habit of stockpiling supplies, and both water and Bigu Dan can support a year's consumption, so he has no worries about eating and drinking for the time being.
After another three days, the bones in the body grew stronger, and the mana returned to its normal amount. The meridians of the right hand were only connected to less than one-tenth of the length, and as soon as the mana was lightly sent, the connected meridians were about to crack as soon as they were numb, and Lin Dong hurriedly withdrew the mana.
After cultivating, Lin Dong was bored and dragged the Yuan Baby's body out of the cave wall. The cultivator's whole body began to crystallize in the Yuan Infant Stage, and this body was as hard as iron, and it still maintained a cross-legged posture.
Lin Dong held the short handle of the shadow thorn, and the cold hand was like holding gold and iron, and the jade slip that Lin Dong had seen before introduced that the shadow thorn was the treasure of the shadow clan, and only the royal family could build it. Sashimi is the strongest rib that members of the royal family take off at birth, add various precious materials to refine it into a thorn shape, and then bury it in the body to be purified by the body. When he became an adult, he took out the handle made of the unique Demon Gold of the Shadow Clan, and he had to use the magic power in his body to pour it into the purification. The Shadow Thorn has only one handle for each royal family's life, and with the Shadow Clan's natal talent Shadow Thorn, if it weren't for Lin Dong's rhythm and concealing his figure, it just restrained the Shadow Clan's stealth technique, but I am afraid that it would take a lot more effort.
Poke and poke at the shell with a shadow thorn, "No reaction, it's no problem now! This primordial baby has endless means, it's better to be careful." Lin Dong calmly tried a few more times. The shell began to be scavenged. While searching for treasure with great anticipation, he was a little puzzled in his heart, "How did the shell of the Yuan Infant that used to be called a day melt into a fireball?"
Sitting cross-legged on the floor, in front of him was a pile of storage bags. Twelve, each of which was a high-end storage bag, and now it was his.
The first one to pick up was the Shadow Slave's, and the prohibition inside was wiped out, and as soon as the hand flipped over, a pile of things fell down. Then there were other storage bags, this space could be insulated from sound transmission, and other marks and the like could also be blocked, so he no longer reached in with his hands and touched them one by one, and all fell into the open space in front of him.
After all the storage bags were emptied, there were piles of things with aura in front of Lin Dong, and at this time he had retreated to the edge of the cave, and the things occupied most of the space in the cave.
The cave was filled with all kinds of aura fluctuations, and even the air smelled of treasures.
Looking at the things that were almost piled up to the top of the cave in front of him, Lin Dong was excited to pick up a few magic weapons to check their functions at first, and his soul felt like he was struggling. Calm down from the excitement, the spirit stone pill, the spirit rune, the spirit material, the jade slip, and some treasures that I don't know what they are, these are just the resources needed on the road to cultivating immortals, and they can't be cultivated.
"The consequence of the soul's attack this time is to slow down or speed up the absorption of Shou Yuan, and this sword may kill itself at any time. Resources are only external objects, and only those who are useful to themselves can be regarded as treasures. "Resolutely cut off the impetuosity in my heart and look for what I need.
The most are spirit stones, which are all packed in a storage bag. Perhaps for the sake of safety after the seizure, Meng Changchun's storage bag had a simple and unpretentious appearance, which was not much different from the storage bag used by the outer disciples, but the internal space was about twice as large as the cave where Lin Dong was staying now.
With a wave of his hand, all the spirit stones were put away, and the cave suddenly became empty. Feeling his loss, Lin Dong smiled. It's okay to like spirit stone treasures, but it's not advisable to be affected by them. He also needs to hone out some of the anachronistic things in his character. The body is a teenager and the mind should not be a teenager anymore, and after several life and death struggles, I realized how to be a qualified cultivator.
Leave the pills and jade slips, and put them away after the other simple classifications. There was a serious look on his face, now what he needed. Now the most needed is a good elixir for the treatment of meridian damage, and the farther one is to strengthen the meridians. In the long run, the foundation building period of wood fire gong and the subsequent exercises are all problems that need to be solved.
There are a lot of elixirs for treating the meridians, but they are all suitable for the use of Jindan stage cultivators, as soon as he senses the aura fluctuations of the elixir in the pill bottle, Lin Dong knows that if one pill goes down, he doesn't know if he can cure the injury, but the sure meridians can't be broken a few times first. Without the elixir for treating meridian damage, the other elixirs that either knew or did not know their function were of no use now, and they were put away with a wave of their hand.
I didn't find what I was looking for in the jade slip, but I unexpectedly found the Dan Fang of the Tianyuan Zhuangmai Pill. This Dan Fang frowned, at least a second-order alchemist can refine it, there are twenty kinds of main medicines required, ten kinds of elixirs are easy to do, there are always spirit stones that can be put together, and the other ten kinds are troublesome, what is needed is a second-order magic potion! Similar to the elixir, it is only available in the territory of the demon race, and the demonic qi absorbed by the demon domain is omnipresent.
"I've never seen or heard of potions being sold. Disappointment welled up.
Putting away all his things, Lin Dong sat on the ground, savoring today's excitement, excitement, apprehension, hope, disappointment and other emotions. He wants to be the master of these emotions, not a slave to them.