Li Yan's hand holding the "Flower of the Other Shore" still didn't tremble at all, and he steadily inserted the "Flower of the Other Shore" into the "Ghost Thorn" bush again.
Then he loosened his palm with great difficulty, and quickly retreated away...
At this moment, Li Yan's teeth were clenching, the muscles on his face were twitching, and in a very short time, red streaks appeared in his eyes.
In the palm of his hand with the broken little finger, two streams of water, one hot and one cold, were rushing in. The hot water was like the tip of a spear, and the cold water was like the shaft of the spear.
However, this spear did not stab straight away, but rushed forward while spinning wildly. It followed his little finger and entered his wrist, then extended all the way up his wrist and rushed straight into his arm...
Wherever this force passed, Li Yan only felt that from his fingers to his wrist, all the bones, flesh, and muscles in that section had been messed up in just an instant.
And his superficial skin was still intact!
The pain of connecting the fingers to the heart, plus the pain of being turned into bloody mud in the palm of the hand, can make a person faint from the pain in the blink of an eye.
After losing the protection of his magic power, Li Yan could not put up any defense at all, and could only resist everything with perseverance.
His body of flesh and bones is so tough that even if the god-transformation monks attack him with magic weapons, they may not be able to do any damage.
But just this drop of water, in an instant, had caused his fingers and palms to become like this.
The situation suddenly changed again at the next moment. In Li Yan's painful eyes, the smooth skin just now suddenly turned into long black mucus!
The mucus was softening rapidly, and as it dripped and elongated, it drooped into a black line.
This gave Li Yan's palm an extremely strange look. The entire arm looked like a stick, with a black sticky substance at its front end.
And it is still squirming, as if trying to break through the black mucus and become something...
"not good!"
Although Li Yan was in unspeakable pain, he kept observing his hand. He wanted to test the results of direct contact with the water of the "Minglun River".
But the result was indeed so weird that it was chilling, but it was probably just a drop of water from the "Netherworld River", and the weird power in it was also limited.
So it only penetrated along the fingers, all the way to the upper part of the wrist, and the cold and cold thrusts, like a mixed spear, suddenly disappeared due to exhaustion.
Li Yan quickly raised his other hand. He could already see that his palm had turned into black mucus and was squirming rapidly, as if it would be alive in the next moment.
This immediately reminded him of those densely packed eyes on the branches of the "Ghost Thorn"...
Except for the stinging pain that was still coming from his wrist, he had completely lost all feeling on his entire palm. He had to cut off that section of his palm directly.
Although under the current situation, he didn't know whether the remaining bloodline of the "Immortal Phoenix" could be reborn after a severed limb, there was nothing to hesitate about.
Just when Li Yan's sword was approaching his own wrist, his movements suddenly stopped.
At the same time, he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan. The palm that turned into a ball of black mucus suddenly made him feel again.
At this moment, on the surface of the black mucus, light suddenly appeared, and a layer of silver appeared there.
A feeling that was several times more painful than before when the entire palm bones and flesh were turned into a pulp, struck directly into Li Yan's sea of consciousness.
This caused Li Yan, who had just recovered somewhat, to kneel on one knee in pain.
In Li Yan's memory, these pains were even comparable to the pain when his soul was suddenly attacked in the long underground alley, and it was much more painful.
This made him hold his breath in his chest, and his whole mind was filled with dizziness, and then that dizziness never went away.
The infinitely magnified intense pain continued to hit his entire sea of consciousness and soul from wave to wave.
It's like someone is laughing ferociously, tearing off his soul piece by piece, every bloody piece...
Li Yan reluctantly looked at his palm at this time, and his eyes had become a little blurry. He could only see a ball of silver in the blur...
The moment he woke up, Li Yan suddenly turned over and sat up. He didn't know how long he had been in that kind of pain.
But he didn't pass out, it was just the severe pain in his consciousness, and each breath was so long that he couldn't concentrate to observe, let alone calculate the time.
Li Yan stood up and continued to breathe heavily. His clothes were already soaked.
Even when he sat up, beads of sweat were still pouring out from his body, pouring out quickly like rain, sliding down along the gaps between the black "ghost thorns"...
After Li Yan returned to consciousness, he immediately focused his eyes quickly and moved to one of his palms.
The black mucus that appeared there before was completely gone, replaced by an intact palm.
Li Yan quickly raised his palm and put it in front of his eyes to watch carefully.
The skin of the palm is still pink with new flesh, and the muscles appear a bit smooth. Compared with Li Yan's other palm, it can be clearly felt that it is much smoother.
Just the parts above and below the wrist show completely different color contrasts.
"Click!"
Li Yan gently squeezed the palm, and a crisp blast sounded immediately.
He could feel the abundant strength coming from his bones and muscles, and the little finger that he had twisted off had no abnormality at all.
Li Yan turned his palm over and observed, until after a while, he raised his head again and looked at the flower in the distance that was inserted on the "Ghost Thorn".
"It's really similar to what I guessed, really..."
Li Yan murmured to himself, what exactly is the power contained in the "Minglun River"?
Although Li Yan is still unknown, the power that appears after the fusion of "Bana Flower" seems to be able to destroy everything easily.
Even a powerful body-refining cultivator like him, whose physical body can shake the heavens and earth, is still vulnerable to a single blow.
But it is this mysterious power that can cause the rebirth power of the Immortal Phoenix to appear, and then allow him to recast his body from the ashes.
The silver light that appeared in his palm just before it was completely destroyed was the power of rebirth erupted by the Immortal Phoenix, and it was also the power Li Yan hoped to obtain.
"Crossing the Yellow Spring River, the thought of immortality...Whether it is the Yellow Spring River or not, it is the river of death in the underworld.
Immortality... Immortality, of course, the Immortal Mingfeng clan... cannot achieve this level.
Otherwise, results like Ming Qi and the others would not have happened, but... the bloodline of the Immortal Ming Phoenix is really strong!"
Li Yan thought of this, and his eyes immediately focused on the "flower of the other shore", and for a moment, confidence burned in his heart again.
He can pour the river water on his body, and the broken eight meridians and the sea of qi in the Dantian may be recast!
But the next moment, Li Yan couldn't help but twitched the muscles on his face violently. Just the recasting of his palm made him unstoppable in pain.
Although I still won’t be able to recast my entire body, it will still require recasting my torso, and I don’t know if I can resist it...
For a moment, Li Yan also fell into deep thought. His first step was finally completed, but this was just the beginning. What's next?
If he wants to recast his torso, how much time will it take? And how can he avoid detection from the enemy? These are all thorny problems that he has to solve...
Not long after, Li Yan stood up, and after re-disguising the place, he quickly ran in the direction he came from.
He needs to figure out one thing before he can plan the next steps!
The cell was shrouded in darkness. Bro and the two men had fallen asleep again, while Li Yan was sitting in the darkness. His mission did not time out this time.
"The time it takes me to absorb that drop of river water is about three hours, including the time needed to reshape my body.
The purity of the blood essence and blood of the 'Immortal Ming Phoenix' in my body is much higher than that of Ming Qi and others, but the quantity is still a little smaller.
It will definitely take a long time to recast the body. It would be great if we could refine those silver sands..."
Before Li Yan came back, he asked Bro how much time he spent picking the "Biangan flowers" in the past.
Although Bro was on the edge of the distortion zone, he did not dare to sleep too much, so after thinking about it for a while, he gave Li Yan a more accurate time.
Li Yan felt relieved after hearing this. At least he didn't have extra time for the mission, otherwise he would be punished when he returned this time.
However, he also has certain countermeasures. At worst, he can pick one more "Plant Flower" that is about five hundred years old, which should be able to offset the problem.
Then he calculated and figured out how much time he spent in that period of trance.
But after calculating this, the four days spent on the mission to recast the torso were not enough at all, which made Li Yan feel troubled for a while.
I regretted why I had promised my sect leader to leave so early when leading the team for training. I should have tried to refine some silver sand in the sect.
That is bone marrow. Once successful, the "Immortal Phoenix" bloodline in your body will become even more pure, and the blood essence will continue to grow.
But then I could only sigh in my heart. Although I had obtained the refining formula, I was not the true "Immortal Phoenix".
So at that time, I was actually hesitant about this matter and didn't dare to try it easily.
If one thing goes wrong, he might die while refining the silver sand. Why would he blame his former self now?
"If you want to get a longer free time, you may be able to achieve your goal through a compromise, but you have to impress Fa Di, then..."
After Li Yan thought of this, he narrowed his eyes slightly and fell on the old man and the yellow-haired young man lying at the stone gate.
The sleeping old man and the yellow-haired young man suddenly felt that their whole bodies had become very cold!
The two people in a daze could not help but curl up their hands and feet into their arms, making their bodies look even more stooped...
Ten days later, Li Yan and the others went on another mission, but this time they did not come over.
But four days after returning, when Fa Nan inspected Li Yan's group again, he couldn't help but look surprised.
Li Yan and the others actually brought back four plants this time, and there was also a "Biangan flower" that was more than 500 years old, which was very rare for Li Yan now.
The monks who are familiar with the situation here will try their best to delay their own time when they go on missions later, so they basically focus on three plants.
In this regard, Cutting off does not impose any requirements. Anyway, people go out to pick them in turn every day. As long as the number of "Banhua flowers" is enough, these monks can't escape.
After seeing this five-hundred-year-old "flower of the other side", Fanan immediately praised Li Yan verbally, but this time he did not give out a reward.
When he asked everyone to go back, Li Yan stayed, and then let Li Gui take Bro and the other three back to the cell first.
Looking at Li Yan in front of him, Fa Nan felt a trace of ridicule in his heart. He knew that this person brought back a "Banhua" that was more than 500 years old just to suppress his thoughts.
He didn't point it out, just looked at Li Yan quietly.
"Sir, I have a request, and I hope you can grant it!"
"Oh, do you want the Yanyang Pill? You are no longer a newcomer, so there is no way to get these contributions."
Fa Nan said deliberately.
"No, I want you to send me some manpower here. The cell where I am is really short of manpower, and we have almost used it up at the moment."
Li Yan bowed and said.
Looking at Li Yan who was bowing and saluting, sarcasm flashed in Fanan's eyes. Sure enough, this was the matter. Compared to Yanyang Pill, what Li Yan needed more now was manpower.
Due to the shortage of manpower, the lifespan that Li Yan consumed could not be replenished with just a few Yanyang Pills. Of course, only consuming others is the right way.
But Lord Hades has already given orders that this Li Yan must have his own value. Of course, it is impossible for him to assign manpower to the other party.
He had to consume at least half of the other party's life before speaking. But when he looked at Li Yan with an anxious expression in front of him, he said something else.
"Now the manpower in each cell is somewhat insufficient, and they also need to take turns to perform tasks.
If possible, I would have arranged for someone to come over to your side, and this matter needs to be discussed later."
Fa Nan actually knew that Li Yan knew very well that there were people transferred to Monk Fa Ke, but what could he do? If he said no, then he didn't.
Sure enough, Li Yan raised his head at this time, with disappointment and unwillingness on his face.
"That's it, go back and take the time to rest!"
Fa Nan waved his hand to Li Yan, but Li Yan became even more anxious. Seeing that Fa Nan was about to leave, the expression on his face changed again and again.
"My lord, my lord, what if I can pick back six 'Other Flowers' that are more than 600 years old in my next mission?"
Fa Nan's already blurry figure suddenly regrouped. He lowered his head and looked at Li Yan, with a solemn look in his eyes as he spoke word by word.
"You said you can pick back six 'Biangan flowers' that are over 600 years old?"
The expression on Li Yan's face immediately changed, and just before Fanan's eyes turned cold, he nodded sharply.
"Yes, sir! But I have two requests, one of which is what I just mentioned;
Secondly, I saw that place in an extremely dangerous place during my adventure, but I guess you know what is there?
If we are not careful, we will die at the hands of those strange monsters in the river, but since I can see it up close, I am still certain that I can pick it.
But we need to stay for a long time and look for opportunities again and again, otherwise... Your Excellency, you don’t want to see our team pass by and die in vain.”
Li Yan's voice gradually became calmer.
After Fa Nan heard the words, he did not answer immediately, but a light flashed in his eyes.
"This man is so brave, he actually got extremely close to the Minglun River, and even retreated completely.
But compared to hiding in the past and looking, and picking, they are two completely different concepts. The latter can destroy them all and die there.
Li Yan, the person in the cell, will die when others die. Anyway, he doesn't have much longevity, but this Li Yan still has a lot of longevity. Wouldn't it be a pity if he died like this..."
Fanan's mind was racing, and he was quickly weighing the gains and losses.