The power of the deposition of erysipelas slowly coagulated in ye Ziheng's body, and ye Ziheng began to feel this powerful power. Originally tired body also slowly unfolds.
"Condense the Qi and gather the spirit. Use all the remaining immortal Qi to gather the strength together."
The voice of the demon lord rings in ye Ziheng's mind. Ye Ziheng nods, and then begins to gather the immortal Qi in his body.
But ye Ziheng doesn't have much immortal Qi in his body. After all, he just finished the array and had a rest. And the body has not absorbed the immortal Qi for a long time, but relies on the elixir to supply the immortal Qi. Even after five or six minutes, the immortal Qi in the body has not accumulated much.
"Break out!"
The Lord roared, and then the power of the accumulation of the rest of the pills was gathered. In a hundred years, the brain burst out and rushed to every part of Ye Ziheng's body.
At this time, ye Ziheng's eyes suddenly opened.
"Poof"
a mouthful of blood gushed out of Ye Ziheng's mouth, and his face turned pale instantly. A hot pain spread in the body in an instant.
Ye Ziheng's body was originally very strong. There is no problem in supporting such impact, but the problem is that ye Ziheng is too tired.
I haven't had a good rest in a year. Now I have a good time to rest. As a result, I haven't had a few minutes to rest, so I was attracted by the demon lord and made a breakthrough. The body doesn't have enough time to recover and recuperate. If you can't bear the damage, you will be easily hurt.
The pain is not light. Even though ye Ziheng has great endurance, he is still bitten by the pain. But then, a voice came into ye Ziheng's ear, and the pain disappeared instantly.
"The cultivation of the host breaks through the seven heavens of Xianwu."
Then, the property panel that had not met for a long time bounced out again.
"Host: ye Ziheng
Cultivation: xianwujing qichongtian
spiritual master: medium level
array Mage: high level
three levels of yin and Yang: one level of yin and Yang
blood sacrifice formula: blood soul"
Ye Ziheng looked at the attribute panel in front of him, and his first eye fell to cultivation. When he saw that the above was indeed written as "xianwujing qichongtian", his face suddenly appeared Then the expression of Joy came out.
But then, ye Ziheng at a look, but suddenly found something wrong.
The data behind Xiuwei seems to have disappeared.
However, ye Ziheng doesn't care about it very much. Sometimes he feels upset when he looks at the data. He deleted it well and made it simple.
"Boy, you are in good health. It seems you will stay in bed for a long time."
The voice of the Demon Lord came into ye Ziheng's mind with a smile.
However, ye Ziheng is indifferent to a smile, that does not care.
According to the current situation, it will take at least one month for him to recover completely.
But ye Ziheng thinks it's worth it.
In a month's time, break through a re cultivation, and make a steady profit. When he recovered, he promised him to go to the fairyland before he arrived at Yan's house. After he came out, he should be able to reach the peak of bachongtian.
After that, ye Ziheng will have about two years left. Although he is in a hurry, he should have enough time to promote his cultivation to jiuchongtian, xianwujing.
At that time, ye Ziheng should go to Dinghai island.