Although spiritual power is as indispensable to all monks as food for mortals, it is like poison to Yi Feng at this time.
Since Nascent Soul was unable to control the newly entered spiritual power, these spiritual powers rushed freely in Yi Feng's body, violently washing away Yi Feng's muscles and veins.
Severe pain! The heart-breaking pain came from all parts of the body, the internal organs were suffering, and even the seven orifices had blood oozing out.
As the first fragile tendons were torn apart by the surging spiritual power, and then one after another, these untransformed spiritual powers had the power fluctuations of a master in the integration stage, and directly entered Yi Feng's physical body, but they were not
He can resist it.
This also exposed Yi Feng's problem of not tempering his physical body too much. In fact, his own true power is comparable to the strength of a master in the integration stage. However, because his true power matches his own attributes, he is also affected by the Nascent Soul.
However, when a huge amount of energy that did not belong to him entered the body, everything became embarrassing.
The tendons were broken one after another, like one bomb after another exploding directly in the body. Yi Feng was so painful that he almost rolled on the ground, and he was wailing incessantly.
The old man looked at Yifeng with squinted eyes, and turned a deaf ear to Yifeng's miserable expression. He drank wine leisurely, and occasionally sang a few strange songs.
Every time Yi Feng was about to faint from the pain, Zhan Tian would yell at Yi Feng's sea of consciousness to wake him up, and remind Yi Feng to urge Yuan Ying to quickly refine the spiritual power that had entered his belly.
In this way, when the muscles and veins in Yi Feng's body were almost severed, Yuanying was able to refine the pure spiritual power into true energy. For a time, Yuanying's skill greatly increased, becoming more solid and powerful.
Immediately afterwards, Nascent Soul opened its arms, and immediately, the spiritual energy that was still causing chaos in the body was quickly introduced into the Dantian and then sank into Nascent Soul's belly.
The spiritual power in the body was restrained, but the pain did not disappear. The tendons and veins were severed. If Yi Feng was not repaired, he would no longer be able to activate his true energy to fight with others.
However, when the Nascent Soul completely transforms the spiritual power in its belly, it can use the true power to slowly repair the physical body. However, during this period, there is no difference between Yi Feng and a cripple. Of course, Yi Feng can use his spiritual consciousness to control all kinds of things.
When fighting with magic weapons, he never relied on his skills to fight the enemy.
When Yi Feng opened his tired and bloodshot eyes, he saw the old man's smile as refreshing as the spring breeze, as if he had nothing to do. This made Yi Feng very angry, but he did not dare to scold him.
I can only blame myself for being unlucky enough to bump into this old violent maniac.
At this time, what Yi Feng was most afraid of was that the old monster would let him have another drink. However, the old man did not mention drinking again. He actually started talking to Yi Feng about family matters, first asking about Yi Feng's birth, and then about Yi Feng's birth.
Cultivation matters. Fortunately, no matter how Yi Feng answered, the old man nodded indifferently, and the expression on his face did not change at all.
But there was no trace of the demonic dragon that was floating in the water before. It must have been collected by the old man. There was also a four-eyed strange fish beside the old man.
The old man pointed to the four-eyed strange fish and asked Yi Feng: "Do you know what species this strange fish is?"
Yi Feng shook his head, and the old man continued: "This strange fish seems to have no cultivation, but its four eyes are as effective as the best elixir."
Yi Feng was puzzled. He used his spiritual sense to peer into it, but found no clues. Even Zhan Tian was at a loss. The old man smiled slightly, stretched out his palm and turned it into a claw shape. It turned out to be one of the eyes of the four-eyed strange fish.
He dug it out. But the eyeballs were three times larger than Yi Feng's fist, and they looked extremely frightening.
"However, this cannot be eaten raw. It needs to be supplemented with several medicinal materials to exert its proper effect. This strange fish is the best that I found after searching countless planets. It has been a feast for me in the past hundred years.
"The old man said as he took out several seemingly ordinary medicinal materials from the storage ring.