He seemed to be coughing up all the blood in his body.
The hot and scarlet blood was even mixed with scraps of flesh and blood.
But this time he suddenly laughed.
He couldn't help but want to laugh.
He laughed wildly.
Blood was still pouring out of his mouth, and he was laughing like a madman.
His laughter was more harsh than his cough. The Northern Wei sergeants on Jiangxinzhou and the North Bank felt inexplicably more frightened when they heard such laughter.
They didn't know what Lin Yi was laughing about.
Lin Yixiao was because he really couldn't die, and his physical condition at this time really confirmed his previous conjecture.
The inner elixir in his Dantian is constantly disintegrating.
Every shock caused by the disintegration made his body feel like it was exploding. However, the hot air flow generated by the disintegration of the inner elixir felt like a strong vitality in his perception at this time.
It's like the concentration of countless blood.
There is a billowing energy being generated in his body.
He kept coughing up blood, but more blood was being produced in his body.
This kind of shock was like a complete blood exchange, washing his body again, washing away the depths of his body that could not be sharpened by previous practice, and even washing away and replacing his old blood.
Although the injuries in his body were extremely heavy, under such erosion, they did not worsen, but improved at an alarming speed.
Wouldn't it be great to kill the enemy general in a surprise attack among thousands of troops and solve the hidden dangers of spiritual practice, making it more likely to reach new heights?
He smiled wildly, and the pill in his body that was constantly devouring his blood began to completely dissolve. It was like a huge cancerous tumor in his body was cut out instantly, and he felt extremely relaxed.
At this time, Marquis Jian Wen, who was leading him back to the Zhongli city wall, felt that his aura was becoming stronger and stronger at a very fast speed. He was shocked but also relieved.
"What exactly did He Xiuxian teach you?"
He couldn't help lowering his voice and asked, but when his feet landed on the city wall, his body shook slightly, and he shook his head and said: "It is impossible for He Xiuxian to have such a powerful skill."
, otherwise he would have defeated Shen Yue in the past ten years."
"Not only He Xiuxian, Shen Yue also taught me. It's just that the Dajura Kung Fu I practiced came from Shen Yue's and my speculations."
Lin Yi was still coughing up blood. When he turned to look at Marquis Jian Wen, he couldn't laugh.
Marquis Jian Wen's face turned darker.
It's not the darkness of anxiety and anger, but the real darkness underneath the skin, as if it's been dyed by the night.
Human life will eventually end.
He knew very well that although Marquis Jian Wen was incredibly powerful on this battlefield, Marquis Jian Wen was already too old, and many of his body functions depended on the flow of true energy. Simply put, an old man like him would not live long.
Yuan Zao died of old age long ago.
It's his cultivation and his true energy that are hanging on to his life.
For Jian Wenhou, the massive consumption of true energy was rapidly burning away his remaining lifespan.
"Even Shen Yue taught you, I'm really surprised."
Jian Wenhou gently put Lin Yi down, his eyes filled with shock and emotion.
He thought about it and determined that it was not that he was too old and had forgotten things, but that he really had never heard of this technique.
So he couldn't help but asked softly, "Dajura, what kind of skill is it?"
"It is a method of sanctifying the body. It does not need to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to refine it into true essence. Instead, it uses the energy of grains to strengthen the energy and blood. It is powerful and has amazing recovery ability." Lin Yi said as simply and concisely as possible.
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After all, Marquis Jian Wen was not an ordinary practitioner. He thought about it seriously and sighed softly in his next breath: "The energy of grains is also another form of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The ancestors of human beings used the sky as their quilt and the earth as their bed."
, in the difficult survival, they gradually relied on grains as their staple food, which really makes sense. Therefore, when later generations saw the power of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, all practitioners only took this path. Thinking from this, there should be many so-called spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
The energy of heaven and earth used by us ordinary practitioners to condense the true essence is one kind, and the energy of the five grains of your Da Jura is one kind. There may be many other kinds, but there are not so many talented people to study it in depth."
Different realms lead to different perceptions.
Lin Yi had previously discussed cultivation issues with Qi Zhuji, Bai Yuelu and others, but they were more confused about each other and doubted the feasibility of this kind of cultivation method to a high level. However, now Lin Yi listened to these words of Marquis Jian Wen
, then they understood that Marquis Jian Wen’s view was completely different from theirs. Marquis Jian Wen didn’t think it was impossible, he just thought there were countless possibilities.
There are many roads leading to higher places, but most people are unwilling to find another way and look for hidden roads.
Lin Yilian coughed up several mouthfuls of blood.
He was finally able to take a full breath.
He greedily took a breath of fresh air. Although his chest and abdomen were still painful, he felt that his mind seemed to be more open.
"How many practitioners of the Divine Mind Realm can you kill?"
He looked at Marquis Jian Wen and asked softly.
"Maximum two."
Marquis Jian Wen also said it very simply and straightforwardly.
Then he paused, frowned, thought seriously, and said: "I will die here. If you can survive, I hope you will not cause trouble for the Bi family of Pingman County in the future. After all, they are kind to me.
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"I see."
Lin Yi nodded with some difficulty.
When Marquis Jian Wen had his true energy, no one here should be able to kill him, and after his true energy was exhausted, he would probably die, so he said he would die of old age here.
This should be regarded as Marquis Jianwen's dying request.
"No matter how special a coalition like this is, there will only be five or six spiritual realm practitioners at most. The number of spiritual realm practitioners in the Northern Wei Dynasty has been smaller than that of our Southern Dynasty before. I just killed two of them.
Plus you kill one of them. As long as I don’t take action here, I’m afraid no spiritual practitioners will dare to enter the city for a while.”
Marquis Jian Wen looked at Jiangxinzhou and the Northern Wei army on the north bank, and mocked: "Otherwise if I kill one or two more, they will not have the confidence to face Wei Rui's army."
"It's just that more practitioners may sneak into the city the same way they crossed the river before."
Marquis Jian Wen took a deep breath and looked at Lin Yi, "I want to know how long it will take for you to have the strength to fight again. If it is impossible for you to fight again, I think the best option is for me to take you and the two formations.
Master, leave and meet up with Jiange before coming back."
Lin Yi thought for a while.
“Diesel salt!”
Then he shouted loudly.
His voice seemed very loud now.
When his voice sounded and spread far across the river, many soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty felt an inexplicable chill in their hearts.
Marquis Jian Wen knew that he was calling the palace minister, but he didn't understand what Lin Yi meant at this time.
"Don't waste your true energy. I asked him to take me first."
Lin Yi looked at him and said softly: "Ask him to take me directly to find Rong Yi, Li Moxiao, Qi Zhuji and the others. If I want to leave, we will go together. If I wait for him to take me to find them, I will still
It will take a long time to fight, so let's break out as much as possible. If I can fight by then, it depends on the specific situation. My sword has been lost in their formation. This river-suppressing iron core, you
Watch for me first."
Marquis Jian Wen knew that Lin Yi was not a pedantic person. He looked at the river-suppressing iron core not far in front of him and nodded.