Then he felt that this cool and cold air was constantly repairing the injuries in various parts of his body.
After a long time, Chen Feng gasped, opened his mouth, and spit out countless bruises. Many wounds opened on the surface of his body, and large chunks of black bruises fell out from inside.
Then the wound began to heal and soon became as smooth as jade.
He was still in a coma. Seeing this scene, Long Shenhou and the two people next to him, Zhou Yang and Shen Yanbing, let out a long sigh of relief.
Shen Yanbing said in amazement: "Master, the effect of your cold jade bed is really miraculous. In just one hour, Chen Feng's injuries were cured so much."
But at this time, Long Shenhou's face was still heavy. He shook his head slowly and said: "Things are not as easy as you think. What Chen Feng has been cured now is only external injuries and superficial injuries. As for his real internal injuries,
The injuries that almost crippled him have still not healed."
"Moreover," he sighed and said, "The most important thing is that Chen Feng's inner elixir has been completely shattered, so even I don't know what will happen next."
When he said this, Shen Yanbing and Zhou Yang's expressions became a little heavy.
Long Shenhou took out an elixir. The color of the elixir was light gold. The fragrance of the elixir was fragrant and the brilliance circulated.
He gently put the elixir into Chen Feng's mouth, and the entrance of the elixir immediately turned into a warm current that poured into Chen Feng's body and began to penetrate into those deep-seated injuries, bit by bit, healing these deep-seated injuries.
Extremely slow, but ongoing.
Chen Feng also felt quite comfortable and comfortable in his sleep. He couldn't help but hum a few times, which was so naive.
Shen Yanbing chuckled lightly, bent down, pecked Chen Feng's face twice, and laughed softly: "Chen Feng, if you hadn't been injured this time, I really wouldn't have seen such a cute side of you.
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She hugged Chen Feng in an extremely affectionate manner. Zhou Yang looked at him from the side, his face darkened, and he turned his head.
Although they only got along for a short time, he was extremely fond of his junior sister, Shen Yanbing, and had an indescribable affection for her.
Only then did she realize that her heart was completely focused on Chen Feng, which made Zhou Yang feel sad.
But he quickly calmed down and consoled with a smile: "Junior Sister Shen, don't worry, Junior Brother Chen will definitely get better soon."
Long Shenhou said from the side: "The elixir I fed him just now is a seventh-grade early-stage elixir. The elixir is extremely effective. Within half a month, the injuries in his body should be able to be repaired."
"As for what happens in the future, it depends on his own destiny. Ammunition cannot help him regain his strength, let alone make him advance by leaps and bounds. Everything depends on himself."
Five days later, Chen Feng finally woke up for the first time. After waking up, he felt that there was a strong smell of blood in his breath and his whole body was weak.
Chen Feng tried to use the martial arts divine gang in his body, but found that the martial arts divine gang in his body was empty, his dantian was deserted, and even the golden spring was surging intermittently.
The bridge between heaven and earth disappeared directly, and the golden lotus on the top of Dantian was also extremely dim.
Chen Feng smiled bitterly and whispered to himself: "This time, it is really the most serious injury in history. I am only one step away from death. Basically, everything that can be disabled is disabled, and everything has to be started from scratch."
But Chen Feng, without any hesitation or sadness, took a deep breath and started practicing again.
Soon, the golden spring in the dantian sensed Chen Feng's will, and began to spurt out lively, regaining its vitality.
Three days later, the golden spring sprayed up to a height of hundreds of feet again, connecting to the golden lotus at the top of Dantian, and the bridge between heaven and earth was reconnected.
Suddenly, Chen Feng felt that his whole body was filled with endless power, and his whole body felt refreshed and comfortable.
He clenched his fists with both hands, felt the surging power, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.
The bridge of heaven and earth connects, and there is an endless supply of martial arts divine weapons, which are born and die in the dantian. The martial arts divine weapons in Chen Feng's dantian are filled instantly, and the martial arts heavenly river keeps flowing.
Three days later, Chen Feng was finally able to get out of bed and walk around, and 70% of his injuries had recovered!
Chen Feng sat cross-legged on the cold jade bed, feeling the extremely cool air pouring into his body, and his eyes were filled with surprises.
This extremely cool air is not only icy and cold, it also contains extremely huge and pure power. These huge and pure powers do not even need to be transformed by the Nine Yin and Nine Yang magic skills, and can be easily transformed directly into
Martial Arts Divine Gang.
"The Cold Jade Bed actually has such magical effects. It can definitely be called a magical tool. If I can sit on it and practice all the time, I can practice for a month, and it will take me a year to practice on it."
"Master is so generous. You are willing to give up the white jade bed for me. I am really sorry." Chen Feng was grateful for Long Shenhou's experience.
Half a month after Chen Feng was injured, Long Shenhou was on a martial arts field.
Chen Feng punched hard and tried his best. The martial arts divine power was flowing, but there was still a sharp pain in his body, but Chen Feng gritted his teeth and held back.
After the punch was fired, it directly shattered a stone mountain of more than 30 meters high several hundred meters away.
Chen Feng gently exhaled a breath and said to himself: "I have recovered about 30% of my strength now. The speed of recovery is not slow. It will take more than a month to return to the peak.
But this is far from enough.”
Chen Feng looked inside himself, and his gaze turned to the deepest part of his dantian. At this time, in the deepest part of his dantian, a fragment lay there without any life.
These are the fragments of Chen Feng's inner elixir.
After Chen Feng recovered, he tried to get you to condense your inner alchemy again, but he found that this was just a dream.
These inner elixir fragments lie here, as if they have lost their life.
Long Shenhou walked slowly beside him, looked at Chen Feng, and said lightly: "Your current state has returned to the peak of the second level of the Martial Lord Realm, and your current strength is equivalent to that of an ordinary fifth level of the Martial Lord Realm.
Those who are at the top level cannot even reach the sixth level of the Martial Lord Realm."
Chen Feng nodded slowly: "That's right."
Long Shenhou continued: "In the competition between the four major princes in one month, the opponents you will face are those with the lowest strength at the eighth level of the Martial Lord Realm, such as Shangguan Yunxiang, who seems to be only at the seventh level of the Martial Lord Realm.
, but there are also a lot of people whose strength far exceeds that of ordinary eighth-level warriors in the Martial Lord Realm."
"Not to mention, Shangguan Yunxiang has definitely made breakthroughs during this period, and there are even people more terrifying than Shangguan Yunxiang!"
"In one month, you will face these strong men. Think about it, how strong do you need to be to compete with them?"
Chen Feng said: "At least, I have to advance to the sixth level of the Martial Lord Realm!"
Long Shenhou said: "Moreover, you must re-concentrate the inner elixir and restore the vitality of the martial spirit. Without the inner elixir, your combat effectiveness will not be even 30%."
Chen Feng nodded. One month was such a short period of time, and he had to continue to make breakthroughs if he wanted to re-concentrate his inner elixir.
But Chen Feng didn't feel any panic. Instead, he felt extremely excited. There seemed to be blood surging in his chest, and flames rose in his eyes, full of fighting spirit.
He said loudly: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely be able to do it!"
Long Shenhou looked at him with satisfaction, smiled and said: "Chen Feng, the spirit of never giving up in you is amazing, very good, this is good!"
"I came here this time to tell you that your inner alchemy is now broken. If you want to re-condensate your inner alchemy, you must rely on your Qinglong Wuhun. If your Qinglong Wuhun cannot be awakened, your inner alchemy will be destroyed no matter what.
They can't be reunited."
Chen Feng said: "I think so too, but after my Qinglong martial spirit dissipated, I have been unable to reawaken it using various methods."
"Master, what should I do?"
Long Shenhou slowly said five words: "Mahayana Soul Casting Pill!"
"Mahayana soul-casting pill?" Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat after hearing this, and he asked, "Is this a pill that can help martial souls recover?"
"That's right." Long Shenhou nodded slowly and said: "With your current realm and current strength, ordinary soul-condensing pills have no effect on your martial soul. Only the Mahayana soul-casting pill can help you recast it.
Qinglong Wuhun."
"But it's difficult! This kind of elixir is an eighth-grade early-stage elixir. It has not appeared in Wuyang City for decades. How difficult is it to get one?"
