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Chapter thirty one(2/2)

He could feel that there was a trace of Gangfeng sword energy hidden in the water network.

"Although it is weak, the power of the wind spirit attached to the water net is extremely pure. If you accidentally bump into it, maybe a thousand swords will pierce your heart? It's better to be cautious."

The monk appeared and looked at the water network that stretched from the sky to the water and stretched endlessly. He gave up the detour and used all his strength to cast the Thunder Technique to blast away.

"Open it for me!"

The lightning flashed like a fierce tiger, tearing apart the water net with one claw.

So easy? Wait, what about the Wind Spirit Sword Qi?

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up. The broken water net rolled up hazy mist, and three identical spiritual boats sailed in the water.

Seeing the three ships, the monk was hesitant.

He could tell it was an illusion, but which ship was real?



"Mirage Illusion."

Zhou Xiao looked at Heng Hua doing what he was doing at the stern of the boat, and praised lightly: "Use the water net and mist as a medium, and take advantage of the opponent's opportunity to break the water net to set up the mirage. My little friend has clever timing and knows many techniques."

"senior."

Henghua returned to the bow of the ship: "Senior's injury has not been cured. Of course, I don't have the ability to heal you. All I can do is ease your pain and seal the scattered elixirs in your body into the hidden aperture. A set

The process will take approximately three days. After three days, the senior will be able to retain the foundation building, perhaps in the true fire realm. No, according to your Jinfang Water Area, the foundation building will float between the third and fifth levels."

The delimitation systems of major water bodies are different.

Yanlong Waters likes to subdivide the nine levels of foundation building into three realms, while Jinfang Waters prefers to use levels one to nine.

"Of course, if you have any secret skills that you can keep until the Foundation Establishment is complete, and you can cultivate the golden elixir yourself, just pretend I didn't tell you."

Zhou Xiao smiled bitterly: "If I had that kind of secret skill, I wouldn't be in this situation."

Looking at the golden needles on his body, the old man muttered: "The seven-star fixed energy recovery method is indeed exquisite, but it can only help me lock the elixir energy, but it cannot help me truly heal my injuries and prolong my life. My situation is more serious than the little brother imagined.

"

"Understood. The meridians are cut off and the Dantian is destroyed. Fortunately, the senior is a Golden elixir monk, and the Yin God has become. Now it is the Yin God who forcibly controls the body, otherwise he would have been in a coma and waiting to die."

Henghua: "It was either Jin Dan or Huaying who hurt you to this extent. In short, our brothers cannot afford to offend you.

"But during these three days, we can go with you. After three days, I have another way to help you survive. Basically..."

Henghua made an estimate and said: "Jiutian can do it after all."

"I am a dying man, how can you force me to continue for twelve days?"

"The shortest twelve days."

Zhou Xiao lowered his head and thought.

On the 12th, it was enough for me to go to Fire Gate Island to destroy the monsters myself.

But, can this kid really help him survive for twelve days? Even if a direct disciple of Tianyi Sect comes, he can't do it, right?

"You're so troubled, what do you want?"

"I helped my senior perform acupuncture for three days, and my ancestor taught me three articles on the secret method of transforming into an infant in one day, for a total of nine articles. I turned it over to Henghua, hoping that with his talent, he could deduce the method for my grandfather."

Henghua was very comfortable putting on the "Tongjun" vest, without showing any flaws.

"Three articles a day?"
Chapter completed!
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