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Long Xiao Yun had a whimsical imagination. He wanted to borrow cultivation resources to heal himself. It had to be known that healing and cultivation were two different things, and the items required were also very different. However, the freak Long Xiao Yun had succeeded. He had successfully converted the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth into his own healing ability.

However, all of this could only be achieved on him, and the effects of the Spirit Concentrating Flower had greatly exceeded his expectations. In one night, he had continuously refined three Spirit Concentrating Flowers, but his wound only healed by a tenth or so. Even if he refined all of the remaining Spirit Concentrating Flowers, his wound would only recover by a third at most.

Compared to the healing ability obtained by consuming the Black Scythe Blood from the other day, this self-healing ability was far worse. It was like the difference between heaven and earth.

The sky was slightly bright, and he hadn't slept for the entire night. Long Ziyuan, who had been standing guard outside the tent, entered the tent with two dark circles under his eyes and a yawn. Seeing that Long Xiao Yun's complexion was much better, she was overjoyed. But, seeing that there were three less Spirit Concentrating Flowers, she became nervous again.

"Junior Yun, did you refine three Spirit Concentrating Flowers at once? You forgot the last time, you almost had Qigong deviation. I know you are anxious, but haste makes waste! "Well, do you feel any discomfort?" Long Ziyuan's mouth was filled with complaints about Long Xiuyun, but she was also extremely concerned about him.

"I'm fine. It's just that the effects of the Spirit Concentrating Flower were much less than I expected!" Long Xiao Yun stretched out his arm and tore off a piece of gauze, revealing a wound that had just started to scab. He said, "Sis, look, three Spirit Concentrating Flowers, just make my wound slightly better. Even if I refine all the Spirit Concentrating Flowers, I won't be able to completely recover!"

"Did you scab? "Great!" But, Long Ziyuan didn't look at it that way. It had only been a single night, and yet her deep wounds had already scabbed over. This healing effect was extremely obvious. "To have such an effect, that's already very good. What else do you want?"

Long Xiao Yun shook his head and said, "Sis, you should know how precious Spirit Concentrating Flowers are. If I don't get injured and use these to cultivate, maybe I can raise my level by one or two more levels! But now, it seemed that he could only waste these Spirit Concentrating Flowers for nothing! "Speaking of which, the power of blood is awesome. If —"

"What if?" Long Ziyuan's face was filled with displeasure. "You aren't thinking of drinking blood again to heal your wounds, are you?"

"No, no, no. I was just feeling emotional!" Long Xiao Yun quickly changed his words, afraid that she would be angered.

"Actually, I also want you to get better as soon as possible, but there is a limit to everything. Brother Yun, you must not go astray!" Long Ziyuan exhorted, "I think the reason you were able to obtain such a powerful regenerative ability that day was not because of the blood itself, but because of Black Scythe's cultivation!"

"Well, sister, what do you mean?" Long Xiao Yun did not seem to understand and asked anxiously.

"I think so. The blood doesn't provide you with enough spiritual power. It should be a combination of the cultivation base and your spiritual power!" Long Ziyuan thought for a moment before continuing to explain, "Junior Yun, you and I are both cultivators. We should know that in order to raise our cultivation, aside from unceasingly cultivating and absorbing the world's spirit energy, a large amount of cultivation resources is extremely important. The Black Scythe was at the Second or Fifth Sky of cultivation. To reach this level of cultivation, it required a huge amount of the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth! Furthermore, when you ingest the blood of the Black Scythe, it is equivalent to snatching away all the Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth that the Black Scythe had gathered over the past few decades. That is why you have obtained such a powerful self-healing ability! "

"Oh, sister, what you said makes a lot of sense. Let my younger brother have a sudden reprieve!" Long Xiao Yun was suddenly enlightened and almost fell into a misunderstanding. He originally thought that his ability to self-heal came from the blood that provided him with sufficient spiritual energy, but he didn't consider the Black Scythe's own cultivation. And now, with Long Ziyuan's reminder, he finally understood the meaning behind it.

In other words, if the other party was someone without a cultivation base or someone whose cultivation level was much lower than his, then no matter how much blood Long Xiao Yun sucked from him, he wouldn't be able to gain much benefit. On the other hand, if the opponent's cultivation level was much higher than his, even if it was only one drop, it would be of great help to him.

After thinking through this point, Long Xiao Yun was both happy and sad. He was happy that he finally understood what the power of blood was all about. Unfortunately, his dream of using the power of blood to increase his cultivation had been shattered. Drinking the blood of someone with a higher cultivation level was easier said than done. In the worst case scenario, if he didn't manage to absorb the blood, he would end up losing himself instead.

"Brother Yun, what are you thinking about?" Long Ziyuan saw that Long Xiao Yun was still in a daze, so she casually asked.

"Oh, nothing!" Long Xiao Yun pointed to the remaining Spirit Concentrating Flowers beside him and said, "I want to refine all of these Spirit Concentrating Flowers as soon as possible. Since I can recover a third of them, I should be able to move freely now! When that time comes, we will be able to enter the Thousand Mountain Gate without a hitch! "

"Hurry up and refine so many Spirit Concentrating Flowers. Aren't you afraid of your cultivation going berserk?" Long Ziyuan asked worriedly.

"Qi deviation, it shouldn't be possible, right? When I refined the Spirit Focus Flower, I only felt a little full, and there wasn't anything else that I didn't feel good about? Sister, don't worry. If anything is wrong, I will stop immediately! I don't want to die without a clear reason? " Long Xiao Yun replied indifferently.

"Just feeling full?" Long Ziyuan shook her head. "You are a monster. When I refine the Divine Light Flower, I can only refine a single petal, but you can still continuously refine them all. If you weren't my little brother, I would definitely treat you as an anomaly!"

At this moment, Long Biao's voice could be heard from outside the tent: "Young master Xiao Yun, young miss Zi Yuan, may your subordinate enter?"

Long Xiao Yun nodded towards Long Zi Yuan, who immediately said to the outside, "Come in!"

"Yes sir!" He respectfully said: "Miss, Young Master, I know that Young Master is heavily injured, but I can't find any elixirs or miraculous medicines for now, so I went up the mountain and cooked some game food for Young Master, I hope that it suits Young Master's taste!"

"Wild game?" Long Ziyuan stepped forward and opened the lid. A rich smell of meat immediately wafted out. Her stomach was filled with gluttony as she cooed, "It smells so good! Manager Long, you were so considerate!"

"Miss is too kind, this is my duty. I was unable to protect the safety of Miss and Young Master when I went to Thousand Mountain Sect this time. This subordinate owes you a great debt, I hope Young Master and Young Miss will forgive me!"

Long Xiao Yun understood that since Long Biao had been trying to please him these past two days, he definitely had a reason for it. He would make things clear sooner or later anyway, so he might as well take advantage of this situation!