Chapter 108: Sick Ruoxizi
It has been seven years since I came back this time. His appearance remains the same but he was seriously injured and almost killed himself.
This is very similar to Duan De. I don't know how many times I have peeked into the King of Hell's office. I have long been used to it. I have been lying in a pool of my own blood for three years before I can travel normally.
He coughs from time to time, and sometimes even coughs up blood. Duan De's hair is a little shorter, and his beard is only half a foot long. He must have trimmed it not long ago. Now that he no longer lies prone on the pile of books, he has changed his environment.
When I found him among countless manuscripts, Moyero's elegant clothes were badly damaged, and he was just a few feet away from the door. The one-foot platform and the door were arranged like this. His pretty face was pale with a green light, and his eyes were extremely evil.
As for the reason, the core disciples of Tiande Sect also came here in this way, but Moyero didn't know it. He stopped walking because he was worried that he would have to go back to the blood pool to lie down again!
There are formations all over the floor and walls, one after another. If you step on them, you can step on dozens of miniature formations at the same time. Each one is not very powerful, but the instant energy burst when they are gathered together is not small. Otherwise, with his
Physical cultivation will not lead to this.
Moyero stood for a long time, coughing repressedly from time to time. Duan De didn't even look at him. He was either writing or drawing on paper, or on the ground or on the wall. His fanatical eyes made Moyero catch his gaze.
Luo felt a chill.
Picking up a piece of manuscript paper at random, he felt dizzy and uncomfortable looking at the fine and dense lines on it. He also knew some formations, but what was on it? He really couldn't understand it! He couldn't understand it at all.
"Are my things being burned to me?" A voice that was neither gentle nor serious sounded in the quiet cave.
With a long sigh, Moyello, who was suspended outside the cave, gave up disturbing the madman for the time being. He asked three times but got no response. Naturally, Moyello was too lazy to wake him up again and went back to continue his training. It was really not suitable for him to go on a mission now.
.
Three days later, harsh laughter erupted from the cave, like a villain who had succeeded in his evil plot. Those who heard it felt chills all over their bodies. Fortunately, there was not even a fly here.
When Duan De woke up, he immediately took out the transmitter and called Moyero. He put down the transmitter and his joy did not dissipate. He packed up the manuscript papers in the cave. After forming the formation, he took out the 'Millennium Drunk' and took an intoxicated sip, with another sly smile.
The sound comes out!
Moyero outside the cave frowned his beautiful brows. The sound was really disgusting! When he was considering whether to go in, a foot-high wine jar flew out of the cave and he caught it casually. The intoxicating aroma of the wine made his pretty face glow.
There are two touches of redness.
In fact, unlike most demon cultivators, he thinks that drinking will cause trouble.
Duan De walked out of the cave triumphantly, and couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the 'beautiful' Moyero, and then twitched his lips in embarrassment: "You kid, don't waste my wine! There are only two jars in the entire cultivator world, bring it!
"I really can't bear to look at this man who is so charming even before he drinks the wine!
Moyero didn't give it back to him. He took out a unique bronze wine bottle from somewhere, poured a glass and slowly took a sip, and then the wine bottle disappeared!
Duan De almost wailed and asked for no results. At this moment, his eyes couldn't leave the space ring in his hand. Moyero had tasted his father's collection, but compared with this wine, it was simply unpalatable! Even a person who didn't like wine couldn't.
reject.
"If you give it to me, it's mine. Why do you ask me to come here? Twelve years! It's been twelve years. You're just a little short of that and you have to burn it to me!"
Duan De didn't know how long it had been. When he heard Moyero complaining about how long it had been, he was shocked. "Cultivation has no time? Who said that? I'm just a human being, I just read the book for a while!"
"Draw me your physical essence movement route on paper. Don't make any mistakes. It shouldn't take long. And are you sick?" Upon closer inspection, you are blushing even though you drank wine.
, but it can't hide the sickly paleness, and the injury looks serious.
It took Moyero two full days to confirm that there were no mistakes and handed it over to Duan De. Duan De was well aware of the complexity of the physical training route, not to mention that this was a third-level route.
Duan De's own sword was only one level, and when he couldn't find suitable materials to upgrade the blade body, he wasn't going to upgrade it. The power was enough for him now, and he couldn't exert the power of the pig-killing knife, so there was no need to waste energy on superfluous things.
When Duan De saw Moyero coughing up blood from time to time, his brows furrowed into the Chinese character "Sichuan". What's going on? Such a serious injury? Or did he look like this after several years of treatment? Are you more desperate than me?
"Let me take a look at your injuries. If you become a weapon like this, I'm afraid your soul will also have to become a weapon spirit. You know how much blood is lost in blood sacrifice!"
This does not allow for any mistakes. Once a mistake is made, the practice will be ineffective, and this guy who is as sick as a girl may not be able to hang on to it.
Moyero was startled and thought about it. He reluctantly stretched out his fair arm and let Duan De hold it. A series of goosebumps spread from the place where Duan De held it.
It is smooth but not soft, and the strong tension of the skin is extremely clear. Duan De binds the true energy and introduces it into its meridians. Unlike Duan De's purple colored glaze, Moyero's meridians are like black crystal, and the true energy is dark and deep, full of mystery.
There is a powerful and violent Dao Yun entrenched in his lungs and heart, which coincidentally has the same attributes as Duan De, but this Dao Yun is slightly different from Duan De, but Duan De has seen it in the Dao River.
Both belong to the Thunder Road.
What Duan De absorbs is the law of thunder represented by purple light points. These are the magic thunder laws represented by dark light points. It is not that Duan De cannot absorb and understand them.
The most obvious law of Tao Yun manifested by one's own spiritual root is the easiest to understand. Even the true essence is branded by Zi Lei. If you don't take shortcuts and forcefully take detours, then there is something wrong.
It cannot be absorbed but can be assimilated. Although it is troublesome and takes a long time, it can be cured. This rhyme damages his lungs and heart from time to time. His own rhyme is only assimilated slowly enough to prevent the spread, but it cannot be eliminated.
This is the sorrow of high-level monks. Once a Tao injury occurs, it is very troublesome to injure the internal organs. Over time, the Tao Yun assimilates part of the physical body, and it will become a Tao injury that follows the monk throughout his life, constantly consuming his essence and potential, leading to
In order to stagnate or even regress, excessive consumption of essence will directly reduce life span.
The two grown men were sitting cross-legged in the blood pool. The effectiveness of this blood pool was only slightly restored after Duan De threw in hundreds of blood essence stones.
In the former, Moyero was naked with his upper body, and his exquisite back profile made Duan De look down upon. His palms were placed on both lungs to facilitate Duan De's treatment. The purple electric arc at the joint of the palms playfully stretched out his palms, and then retracted them, like this
It has lasted for half a month.
Chapter completed!