Chapter 96 Healing, Counting the Harvest(1/2)
The torch of the sky dyed the lake surface for dozens of meters around it into dark red, burning and burning.
A mummy was exploding to a height of dozens of meters by the flames, and fell back to the lake surrounded by steam, like a dead tree floating on the water surface, and was hit by the heat waves at Li Qingxuan's feet.
A dignified foundation-building monk, if he accidentally made a move, he would end up deadly.
"Ha...ahhhhh."
Li Qingxuan looked at the dead corpse under his feet and wanted to laugh, but it caused injuries to his internal organs, so he had to cover his mouth and cough violently.
Although this old man who builds foundation only has the early stage of foundation construction, he has become a monster. He has been acting before and tricked him into showing up on his own initiative.
If it weren't for his almost demonic use of magic, he used blood as a guide and drew the flame explosion talisman under the old man's body to kill him, he would have really died here today.
The flying sword technique is too sharp at close range and cannot be defended at all!
However, he won in the end.
The flame explosion technique drawn by essence and blood is injected with yang energy, and its power is terrifying, comparable to that of the second-level magic. The old man didn't even have room to struggle, and directly burned his body to himself and his soul died.
Li Qingxuan coughed for a long time and swallowed all the healing pills on his body before stabilizing his injuries. He squatted down and examined the old man's body.
The old man's robe was damaged, but fortunately the storage bag on his waist was intact.
“Huh~”
Li Qingxuan wanted to open the storage bag to check the harvest, but found that his spiritual sense had just penetrated and was bounced away.
It turns out that the old man's soul imprint remains on the storage bag.
Li Qingxuan had no choice but to hang the storage bag around his waist, and then wipe off the mark on it when he was ready.
However, he did not expect much from what was inside.
Although this old man is a foundation-building monk, he is actually a poor man. In addition to using two talismans with unknown grades, he only has one top-grade turtle shell magic weapon and one top-grade flying sword magic weapon.
Among them, the turtle shell was also blown up.
As for the method of controlling the flying sword, it was also the method he obtained before, which was quite shabby.
The second-level magic casts slowly, and the effect is very small when fighting one-on-one.
If the opponent has other means and talismans, he will not be forced to use second-level magic to defend and break the deadlock.
Obviously, the other party is a poor man and has few tricks. The people who easily killed the Wang family and the Li family before were also relying on their cultivation to crush them. They seemed powerless to be a monster like Li Qingxuan and lived at such an old age.
Li Qingxuan shook his head and pierced into the lake. With his spiritual sense, he took the old man's flying sword that had dropped from the lake into his hand, put it in the storage bag, and staggered and flew back into the thick white fog.
moment.
The outline of Dragon and Tiger Island is imprinted into your eyes.
Li Qingxuan glanced at the direction of the island where the Li family and Wang family were located.
There are still roars coming there until now.
Without the suppression of the monks from the Wang family and the Li family, even if there were not many monsters that could get ashore, the two islands were still completely reduced to hunting grounds.
There are hundreds of thousands of mortals on the two islands, and I don’t know how many people survive now...
"I hope there will be more people alive after I recover from my injury."
Li Qingxuan sighed and plunged into the island's formation.
His internal injuries are not as simple as the surface. It is impossible for him to choose to take risks because of some people who have nothing to do with him.
...
A few days later.
"Ahem."
Li Qingxuan looked at the large amount of blood coughing out in front of him, and his face looked ugly.
"The remaining sword energy is like a maggot tangled around my internal organs. If I don't remove it, I can't hold it for a long time, and my body will be broken."
Although the Hundred Steps Flying Sword is a left-handed magic, the attack distance is very short.
However, once the defense is broken, the remaining sword energy will continue to destroy the wound.
The sword energy on Li Qingxuan's body is the magic power of a foundation-building monk. The wound is still inside the internal organs, which is even more troublesome.
Although his magic power is condensed, far beyond the refining of Qi and has the blessing of Yang Qi, he is still somewhat inferior to the true energy of the foundation-building cultivator. There is no way to use those sword energy, so he can only limit them not to continue to expand their injuries.
"Ahem, according to the description in "Hundred Steps Flying Sword", if you are not strong enough and want to remove these sword energy, you either use the light spirit water to neutralize it, or take the Wudian Pills to forcibly force the sword energy out of your body..."
Li Qingxuan wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth and had a headache.
Light and spiritual water is a kind of morning dew collected from spiritual plants and a kind of auxiliary medicine for alchemy. It is not rare, but few people collect it, and it may not be sold in ordinary markets.
He wanted to go to the secret market near Liyang Mansion.
But he is now seriously injured and his talismans are almost exhausted. If he encounters some unexpected situations along the way, he may not come back.
As for Wudiao Pills...
This is a precious second-level pill that can help foundation-building monks regulate their five internal organs and endure stronger magical explosions. It is estimated that only the secret market near Liyang Mansion will be sold.
“Hey, no.”
Li Qingxuan thought for a long time, but still shook his head.
The sword energy enters the body and disturbs the body, making his magic power use limited and his power field chaotic, and even the breath-retention technique and the turtle breath technique cannot be maintained.
Forced activate magic will also aggravate the injury.
The only killer move is to use the essence and blood talisman to draw.
In this state, he really didn't want to go to the dark market to take risks.
"Actually, in the dream space, if my five internal organs were not too fragile, I could still activate my magic power to burn those sword energy."
Li Qingxuan looked down at his wound that had not healed for a long time, and finally made up his mind to take out a bottle containing blood-colored liquid.
This is the only thing in his body that can strengthen the five internal organs, which originated from the underwater spiritual spring I discovered before.
Every year on March 15th, when the moon is in full, it will spit out a magical "spiritual water" that can strengthen the body.
The liquid inside is the "spiritual water".
However, in Li Qingxuan's previous observations, this so-called "spiritual water" is more like a body fluid, containing countless strange blood-colored microorganisms.
Once taken, those bugs will reproduce and take root in the organism.
Li Qingxuan was afraid of this before and did not choose to use it.
Now I can only take a chance.
He took a deep breath, pulled open his clothes, looked at the wound for a while, and took out a sharp knife from the storage bag, which seemed to be without pain and cut it on his chest.
The flesh and blood skeleton at the chest is separated little by little.
The wriggling internal organs are clearly exposed in front of your eyes.
But after precise cutting, only slight blood flowed out of the wound.
Li Qingxuan picked up the bottle of "spiritual water" expressionlessly, opened the bottle mouth, and tilted it at the position where the sword energy in the five internal organs was eroded.
Several drops of blood-colored liquid slid from the bottle and instantly merged into it when it touched the flesh and blood.
Li Qingxuan subconsciously made a comfortable voice.
The spiritual water enters the body and spreads rapidly, strengthening the active and infecting flesh and blood.
He simulated this process more than once in space.
This so-called spiritual water is extremely infectious and can spread throughout the body with a few breaths.
Li Qingxuan did not dare to hesitate, suppressing the comfort coming from his body, and his five internal organs flashed a faint red light, forcibly urging magic power to block the effect of the "spiritual water" in several wounds, pressing against the sword energy.
The sword energy is sharp, and the green lamp power blessed by the yang energy is extremely domineering, as if flames swept across. Regardless of the injury, the sword energy and the five internal organs are roasted together.
Li Qingxuan groaned and clenched his fists.
The pain at this time was almost equivalent to scraping the meat a little while barbecuing it. Even he endured it hard.
The amount of sword energy was subtle, and after persisting for a few breaths, he finally lost.
Honey ~
Several blood mixed with slight sharp edges ejaculated out of Li Qingxuan's chest cavity.
There was also a burnt smell coming from those five internal organs.
Li Qingxuan twitched and collapsed to the ground, revealing the broken internal organs in his chest, and his breath became weak.
He plucked up his mind, controlled his mana to restore peace, and only blocked the periphery of the wound to prevent the blood-colored insects in the "spiritual water" from invading other parts of the body.
This kind of injury is burned with magic power, and ordinary pills are not good.
For Qi Refining Cultivators, it is enough to be fatal.
Fortunately, the spiritual water dripping in the previous one finally took effect, gathering in a few small wounds, madly improving activity, granulation squirming, evil, and at the same time, it pushed away the flesh and blood eroded by mana little by little...
After a long time.
To be continued...