Maybe the more difficult the situation is, the more you will miss your past leisure time and your friends.
If Rong Yi hadn't borrowed the power of Xiao Donghuang's carriage and the foreign object in his dantian had not undergone such a transformation, they would be dead now.
Facing a true spiritual powerhouse, they are still too weak.
In the past, even if we were defeated in a hard-fought battle in Taoist City, it was only because our opponent was seriously injured first.
Such continuous victories only gave them a bad illusion.
So he was very happy.
Fortunately, he had read so many miscellaneous books before and discovered the practice method of Dajura. Fortunately, during the battle, those records that were like dog treasures allowed him to quickly perceive the subtle changes in his body.
It's just that now Bai Yuelu and others have to rely on his strength. The greater the strength, the more things they have to bear.
How much time will he be able to read calmly in the future?
He calmed down and looked down at the reins in his hands, but his perception once again fell to the foreign object deep in the Dantian of his body.
Different from the past, in his perception, this thing no longer had the aggressive vitality it had before. It seemed to have begun to reach the end of its lifespan, began to decay, and began to die.
As long as the powerful true energy is used to impact it during the battle, this thing will die earlier, and all the energy it has swallowed before will be returned to it.
And from now on, the most important thing is that every bit of vitality he gains from cultivation will belong only to himself and will no longer be swallowed up by this thing.
Therefore, just like ordinary practitioners who practice Zhenyuan Kung Fu, they break through from the Ming Palace Realm to the Chengtian Realm, and from the Chengtian Realm to the Divine Mind Realm, he should have also made a breakthrough in an important way on the way to practice the Da Jura Kung Fu.
pass.
His eyes moved away from the reins and fell on his hands.
His hands suffered many wounds during the battle, and the bones inside were somewhat damaged. However, at this moment, the skin of his hands had no bruises or breaks at all. Those minor wounds had scarred and fallen off at some point.
, leaving no trace.
The skin of his hands is as white as jade and even looks more delicate than some women's hands. Who would have thought that the flesh and bones of his hands are as tough as fine steel and contain terrifying power?
Lin Yi felt a little emotional.
He knew that no one except Bai Yuelu would be aware of the changes in his body, certainly not the member of the Demon Sect.
Therefore, the member of the Demon Sect must have made a wrong judgment. This was the chance that Bai Yuelu said he could rely on to survive.
He slowly calmed down, took out some wound medicine from his luggage, swallowed some, and then applied a lot on the unhealed wounds on his body.
In fact, he doesn't even need to take medicine at the moment, but he needs to be felt that he does, and he needs to be filled with medicinal energy.
Then he started eating.
Rong Yi always carried the unique Da Kura rations in his luggage, and he never lost them even during the battle.
When he swallowed his first bite of this unique dry food, he didn't feel very hungry, but when his intestines and stomach began to move and digest the food, he suddenly felt extremely empty.
His body seemed to have become an empty pocket.
Not hungry, but can hold a lot of food.
Normally, the two spiritual mind practitioners in the carriage would have been extremely shocked.
Because Lin Yi kept eating, he slowly finished all the rations he brought and the rations Rong Yi brought.
Based on his previous food intake, this was enough for him to march for four or five days, and his four or five days' food intake was probably enough for an ordinary person to eat for dozens of days.
It's just such an astonishing thing, but the two spiritual realm practitioners in the carriage didn't even notice it.
Chen Jinru closed his eyes and fell asleep in front of Rong Yi.
In another carriage, the man who worshiped diesel salt in the palace was in a very unstable mood.
His attention was always on Li Moxiao.
In his eyes, there was always a flame beating violently.
He knew that Li Moxiao was a true genius in the world of practitioners, but he really didn't expect that even the real energy methods that he thought were difficult, Li Moxiao could master them in one go.
Those extremely complex flow lines of true energy and subtle control, which ordinary people would definitely need many times of practice to do, turned out to be no difficulty at all for Li Moxiao.
Before that, he only wanted to teach Li Moxiao the unique method of compressing the true energy of his sect. However, now, he has given Li Moxiao all the methods he knows to fight the enemy, and it turns out that he is
It didn't take much time.
Looking at Li Moxiao who no longer even needed to practice, he finally couldn't help but whisper seriously: "No matter what, you can't die here or in Zhongli. You are the most valuable asset of our court."
"I am not a general, let alone a military advisor like Chen Jinru."
In the dim light of the carriage, Diesel Yan swallowed hard to calm down his mood, and then said slowly, "I am just a simple practitioner. To me, even the entire Zhongli City is not as precious as you.
Except for true saints, there will be no practitioners in the entire Southern Dynasty who are as valuable as you. Your growth may determine many things in the future."
"You are wrong." Li Moxiao shook his head.
Diesel Salt was stunned for a moment.
Although he didn't have much contact with Li Moxiao, but during this period of teaching and learning, he felt that this real genius was very humble and not at all arrogant and self-righteous like some young practitioners.
He did not expect that Li Moxiao would directly answer his words with such a tone and words.
"Right here."
Li Moxiao looked at him apologetically and whispered seriously: "If you say precious, Lin Yi is more precious than me. If you say you can't die, he is the one who can't die the most."
Diesel Salt took a deep breath.
He swallowed hard again.
He suddenly realized that what Li Moxiao said was true.
He just ignored this fact because he was shocked by Li Moxiao's talent.
His heart was beating uncontrollably.
He found that he was beginning to change his mind.
Unknowingly, he already thought that the most important thing about following these two carriages was not to fulfill the emperor's order and kill Chen Jinru, but to keep these two young practitioners alive.
The light in the sky dimmed.
Dusk is approaching.
Chen Jinru, who had been in the carriage, suddenly woke up slowly.
He stretched out his hand to lift the swinging door curtain and looked towards the front of the carriage.
In front of the carriage is still a flat wilderness, which used to be cultivated farmland. Except for some miscellaneous trees and a few small rivers in these abandoned farmlands, there seems to be nothing.
But he knew that the member of the Demon Sect had already arrived.