Soul Emperor Martial God

Xiao Yi sat cross-legged on the bed.

The physical injury was worse than he thought.

He made a fist, his strength was almost negligible, and a sharp pain spread throughout his body.

The physical body now seems to be harmless, but in fact it is almost in a state of collapse.

Xiao Yi gritted his teeth, felt it, and put it inside.

When he saw the situation inside his body, his face became more solemn.

The injuries in the body are equally serious.

The internal organs, the meridians on the limbs and hundreds of skeletons, etc., were badly damaged.

The main injury came from the small world.

The big and strong barrier of the small world in the past is now riddled with holes, like a balloon pierced with countless small holes.

Inside, a mess, the martial arts power, all dissipated.

The most central gas spring is also riddled with holes, like a leaking pool.

There was only a little bit of poor strength left in it.

Xiao Yi frowned.

There is no doubt that this is his worst injury in history.

Unexpectedly, the turbulent flow through that space is so dangerous and the cost is even more so.

He has exhausted his cards, and all the essence of the Black Sea, the two heaven and earth treasures, and even the seal of heaven and fire, and the true meaning of martial arts have been used.

Never thought, it was still a lifetime of nine deaths, and almost died there.

Even though he came out, he was so badly injured.

"Oh." Xiao Yi sighed. He, who has always been optimistic, didn't struggle any more.

The injury is severe, and the person does not die.

Meditating cross-legged, began to absorb the spirit of heaven and earth to heal himself.

The medicine Du Youyou gave him had little effect on his injuries.

Injuries at this level are not caused by ordinary fourth- and fifth-grade pill and heavenly materials and earth treasures.

At best, he could heal the scars on the surface of his body a little, so that it doesn't look so serious.

A trace of heaven and earth aura poured into the body.

However, these auras had almost no other effect except to relieve the pain on his body.

Time gradually passed.

After a few hours, the sky was getting dark, and Xiao Yi stopped absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

His injury has temporarily stabilized.

The so-called stability is not about the improvement of the injury, but the severe physical pain, which has been completely suppressed.

At least he can move freely.

It wouldn't hurt to sting all over the body with just a casual move.

In addition, the meridians in the body have been repaired a lot; the injuries of the internal organs are also fully depressed.

As for the physical injuries and the injuries of the small world, he has nothing to do now.

The injury in the small world inside the body is really serious.

But with his medicine refining skills, if he had enough high-grade pills and treasures, it would not be too difficult to cure.

However, his pill, heaven, material and earth treasures were exhausted long ago in the turbulence of space.

In the last few hours in the space turbulence, in order to keep his body full of vitality, he could only directly absorb the medicinal power of the high-grade heavenly materials and earth treasures when the pill was exhausted.

Naturally, all the treasures of heaven, material and earth are also exhausted.

At this time, you can see the benefits of the power behind.

If he is in the Eastern Territory now, seniors such as the Lord of the Palace and King Shenwu will be able to give him enough high-grade natural treasures to heal his injuries.

But now that people are in a foreign land, everything can only depend on themselves.

Then came the physical injury.

Physical injuries are the most troublesome.

The stronger the body is, it will not get hurt easily; but if it is hurt, the treatment will be quite troublesome.

However, what he cultivated was the Shura combat body, an anti-heaven technique.

As long as there is enough monster blood, it can be transformed into Shura's power and repairing the flesh is easy.

By the way, the original Shura power in his body was exhausted in the space turbulence.

The physical injury is not urgent for the time being, and it will be repaired by slowly absorbing the blood of the monster essence in the future.

The most important thing today is the injury of the small world.

The small world and the qi spring are riddled with defects, unable to store the vitality, so that his cultivation base is greatly reduced.

Slightly estimated that he can at best display the ninefold cultivation level of Dongxuan.

Of course, the realm is still the dual peak of the earth.

As long as the injury is restored, the repair base will return to normal.

The body is the same, even if it is close to collapse now, it is after all a powerful body that was once comparable to the extremely strong.

The physical quality and foundation are far beyond normal martial artists.

Exerting Dongxuan's nine layers of physical power is not a problem.

Zhongyu has always been a strange place, and the situation is unknown.

If there is not enough cultivation base, Xiao Yi is not at ease.

However, although his injuries are serious now and his strength has fallen sharply, he still has his hole cards.

People who were able to kill before can still be killed today, but they may have to pay a great price.

Xiao Yi thought to himself, and a cold flash in his eyes.

At this moment, the door creaked open.

Du Youyou came in.

And when she looked at the bed, she was stunned, her mouth widened, and even panic appeared in her eyes.

Now it is nightfall.

The room was completely dark.

The figure sitting on the bed was like a ghost hidden in the dark, lifeless.

The coldness bursting in a pair of cold eyes makes people feel like an ice cellar.

It's not that the figure exudes any powerful aura, the feeling of coldness and palpitations seems to be the unique temperament of the figure itself.

"Ah." Du Youyou finally couldn't help but exclaimed.

Outside the room, the old man's anger came.

"Yoyou, what's the matter? But that kid has bad intentions..."

The anger of the old man just fell, and it came in an instant.

With a flick of my finger, the oil lamp in the room ignited; the darkness turned into light.

In the room, Xiao Yi sat cross-legged on the bed, looking at Du Youyou and the old man in amazement.

Du Youyou was also shocked, and the panic on his face gradually faded under the light.

The old man came to Xiao Yi angrily.

"Smelly boy, my Du family kindly took you in and healed you, what else can you think of?"

With that said, the old man is about to grab Xiao Yi.

Du Youyou reacted, "Grandpa San, you have misunderstood."

With that, he stopped the old man.

Du Youyou explained it again.

The old man suddenly stopped his anger, but he gave Xiao Yi a glance, "Boy, you better not have any other ideas."

"Otherwise, the old man can't spare you."

After that, the old man turned and left.

Du Youyou walked towards Xiao Yi and apologized, "Sir Xiao Yi is okay? My third grandfather is very old, but still like a child, doing things awkwardly."

"But he is not malicious."

Xiao Yi nodded and said, "I'm fine, but I seem to scare Girl Youyou."

"A little bit." Du Youyou nodded.

"Young Master Xiao Yi looked very scary just now..." Du You You said natly, with fear on his face.

"Sorry." Xiao Yi apologized.

In the dark and unfamiliar environment, I was always extremely vigilant.

That was not intentional, it was just physical instinct.

Du You You gradually recovered his expression and smiled, "Grandpa San doesn't want to think about it. In the situation of Young Master Xiao Yi, he can't do it even if he wants to."

"I can beat you down with one punch."

Du Youyou said, raising his fist.

"Um." Xiao Yi gave a wry smile.

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