By the lake at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, after Zhang Ruochen recovered, five-colored rays of light flew out of his body, as if his body was forged from five-colored sacred stones, full of inexhaustible power, making him feel unprecedentedly happy.
Even the sky above Lingshan seemed to be affected by the power in his body, condensing into a multi-colored holy cloud that lingered for a long time.
"Division of labor in Tianhe."
Zhang Ruochen's body automatically lifted off the ground, flew several hundred feet into the air, and launched a Luoshui fist move.
"Boom."
Deafening wind and thunder echoed throughout the whole world, and a phantom of the Milky Way appeared, suspended in the sky, erupting with a force that destroyed the heaven and earth, shaking the Lingshan Mountain gently.
Falling back to the ground, Zhang Ruochen retracted the overflowing holy energy. The colorful luster on his skin gradually faded and was restrained into his flesh and blood.
Qing Mo was very happy and laughed like a silver bell, "Congratulations, Young Master, on your recovery from the injury. From now on, you will be invincible."
Zhang Ruochen smiled and nodded. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain all over his body. Cold sweat broke out on his face, and his blood veins stood out. His legs were weak, and even standing felt a little unstable.
The smile on Qing Mo's face froze, and he quickly rushed over, supported Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Sir, what's wrong with you? Could there be an accident during the healing process?"
Zhang Ruochen didn't know what was going on. He just felt a stinging pain in every blood, meridian, and holy vein, as if it was about to break into pieces again.
Gu Songzi walked out of the hut with his hands behind his back and hummed: "Although the three meridians in your body have been fully restored and even better than before, after all, you have just been conceived, like a newborn baby. How can you withstand the blood and energy?" A violent transfer of holy energy?"
Gradually, Zhang Ruochen felt the pain in his body gradually weakening and relaxing.
Zhang Ruochen was very smart and understood the meaning of Gu Songzi's words, and asked: "How long do I need to recuperate before I can fight with others?"
"With your physique, only half a month should be enough. Seeing that you are quite pleasing to the eye, I am not in a hurry to drive you away. You can stay here for the next half month to recuperate! "
Gu Songzi said lightly and walked away leisurely.
Qing Mo stared at Gu Songzi¡¯s back and suddenly felt that this eccentric old man was not as unkind as he appeared.
"Sir, do you feel better?" Qing Mo asked with concern.
"It's okay, I'm just a little too impatient."
Zhang Ruochen smiled self-deprecatingly, and then took a deep breath. The aura of heaven and earth within a hundred miles radius turned into a trace of silky light, poured into his body, and slowly flowed through his meridians and holy veins.
After adjusting the breath for ten consecutive days, the pain completely disappeared.
"Sir, I'm going to catch a wild bird and bring it back to make soup to replenish it for you."
Qing Mo used his physical skills to climb up the majestic Lingshan Mountain and disappeared into layers of white mist.
Gu Songzi has lived here for hundreds of years. It can be seen that this place must be quite safe. Therefore, Zhang Ruochen is not worried that Qing Mo will be in danger. He is ready to go all out to practice and use this half month to improve his cultivation. Go one step further.
Zhang Ruochen knew very well that once the news of his appearance in Xianji Mountain spread, many enemies would be attracted to him. Only by becoming stronger in cultivation can one gain greater advantage in the subsequent battle.
"Huh!"
Zhang Ruochen's spiritual power entered the sea of ????qi, and he was surprised to find that the Buddha Emperor's relics were suspended in the sea of ????qi, located above the pure fire, emitting thousands of feet of golden light, full of sacred charm.
"The Buddha Emperor's relic was clearly swallowed by me, so how could it appear in the sea of ????qi?"
Zhang Ruochen felt surprised and stretched out his right hand, placing it between his eyebrows.
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
The Buddha Emperor's relic flew out of the air sea, passed through the divine mark between the eyebrows, and fell into Zhang Ruochen's hands. It was only the size of a peanut, with Buddhist inscriptions floating on it.
Zhang Ruochen never expected that the reshaping of the three meridians this time would unexpectedly resolve the hidden danger of the Buddha Emperor's relic.
"It should be during the formation stage of the meridians and holy veins, as the holy energy circulates rapidly, the Buddha Emperor's relics are also brought into the sea of ??incoming air."
Zhang Ruochen showed a bright smile. Sure enough, he survived the catastrophe and will be blessed later. It seems that his luck will get better and better in the future.
Put the Buddha Emperor's relic into the sea of ??air again, and immediately it floated above the pure fire of annihilation, slowly rotating.
The power released from the relics made Zhang Ruochen?.
?? Gu Songzi had already rushed out of the thatched cottage, squatting next to the cauldron, eyes widened, swallowing saliva, and said: "Miss Qingmo, you seem to have a deep research on alchemy?"
"There is no research." Qingmo said.
"Impossible. Each of the thirteen elixirs you added to the soup has different medicinal properties, but they can complement each other, making the medicinal properties extremely powerful, comparable to half a holy medicine. With such a combination, even I Never seen it before.¡±
Gu Songzi didn't look away from the cauldron, licked her lips, and asked anxiously: "Is it ready yet?"
Qing Mo said: "This is the great tonic soup I made for you, and you don't have a share. Why are you in such a hurry?"
Gu Songzi has been alone in Xianji Mountain for hundreds of years. He has always swallowed blood pills to replenish his body's consumption and has never eaten food.
Suddenly, Qing Mo cooked a large pot of soup outside his door. With Qing Mo's cooking skills and the fragrance emanating from the soup, one can imagine how attractive this pot of soup is to ancient pine nuts. How huge?
Gu Songzi said solemnly: "Zhang Ruochen has just recovered from a serious illness and is not suitable for major supplements. On the contrary, I have endured hunger for hundreds of years. I am already very thin and prone to collapse when the wind blows. I have to work hard to help Zhang Ruochen refine the Yunmai Pill." "Recently, I feel like my eyes can hardly see the road, and my head is very dizzy. It's time to make up for it."
Zhang Ruochen came from a distance and when he heard Gu Songzi's shameless words, he couldn't help but smile and said: "As long as Senior Gu can tell the secrets about the dead people, you will naturally have a share of this pot of soup." .¡±?
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