Beaded plate, moon dewdrops!

Crack, Crack, Qi Xiang opened her mouth, picked up one or two beads, chewed hard, and waited until the beads broke and turned into cool juice to moisten the swollen throat, and he felt better.

In the blink of an eye, he had eaten up more than a dozen moon dewdrops.

However, moon dew is just moon dew, not moonlight. Moisturizing the moon dew only calms some injuries, plays some relief effects, and cannot be eradicated.

He is still in a serious injury and faces the threat of death.

"Not?"

Qi Xiang hurriedly searched and said that after eating the moon dewdrops, it was like a person with severe thirst. After drinking a glass of water, not only did he not quench his thirst, but he was aroused by a more serious thirst.

He searched through the box and couldn't find a moon dewdrop.

If he hadn't had some rationality, he even wanted to swallow the bead plate.

"Cough, cough..."

At this time, Qi Xiang was depressed and turned her suitcase upside down, and a bunch of things suddenly fell. Suddenly, a box with excellent seal attracted his attention.

"This is……"

At first glance, Qi Xiang's heart trembled, as if he saw a ray of dawn in the dark clouds. He trembled his fingers, carefully held the box up, and then gently opened the lid.

In an instant, a clear and slight aura spread out in the air.

"Qingling Tea!"

After taking a look, Qi Xiang knew that he was saved.

No wonder in his subconscious, he traveled thousands of miles and tried his best to return to the secret realm space with his last breath.

I'm afraid that it is not only because of the security of the secret realm space, but also instinctively realizing in his intuition that there are spiritual objects in the space to save themselves.

In the secret space, there are not only Qingling tea, but also Lingjiang water, including boiling water stoves and charcoal. There is no shortage of them.

Build stove, pile charcoal, ignite...

These very simple actions are now done by Qi Xiang. He also took half of his life. Finally, the charcoal fire burned, and then he fetched water in the stove and cooked it on the fire.

At this time, he didn't pay much attention to it. He picked up two pieces of Qingling tea leaves, threw them into the stove, closed the cover, and waited slowly.

Qi Xiang was very patient, staring at the golden charcoal fire with her eyes, like a snake's letter licking, swaying with the airflow.

Time passed minute by minute, and the refined copper furnace, under the heating of fireworks, emitted a paper-colored light from the surface of the Sutra.

Then, the furnace cover shook, the boiling water boiled, and a misty air emanated.

The clear and spiritual fragrance is very strong. Qi Xiang endured the hot pot and gently removed the stove cover.

In an instant, a mushroom cloud rose slowly in the furnace. The clouds and mist steamed like umbrellas, floating in the air and never dissipated.

However, Qi Xiang didn't care about the fog anymore and looked down at the stove. At this time, the Lingjiang water in the stove had turned into a color, turning from pure and transparent to a clear green color.

The rich and elegant tea fragrance made him feel even more relaxed and happy.

Qi Xiang took a light breath, and the breath of tea penetrated into his abdomen, feeling a little cool. The damaged internal organs seemed to relieve a little pain.

“It’s really useful…”

Qi Xiang didn't say anything. He quickly moved the stove away from the charcoal fire, and then waited until the tea became a little cooler, and couldn't wait to pour it into his mouth.

Warm tea slowly pours into the stomach and intestines from the throat and then dissipates.

It will be immediate and the effect will be significant.

As soon as the tea sways, the strong spiritual energy is like dripping nectar, nourishing the terracotta soil that is suffering from drought. The dry and cracked fields greedily swallowing the nectar of spiritual energy, repairing and healing little by little...

In a moment, a stove of tea was found to the bottom, and even the two stretched tea leaves were sucked into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and then swallowed it into his stomach.

Afterwards, Qi Xiang put the stove down, lay down and digested quietly.

"boom!"

The thick spiritual energy exploded in Qi Xiang's stomach, and his internal organs turned upside down. A stream of qi and blood surged in time, making him spit out a bunch of dirty blood.

A mouthful of blood was spewed out, as if a stream of vitality was injected into a lifeless environment.

Fresh air rushed into the abdominal cavity frantically, and the blood that was about to stagnate and dried up also flowed slowly. The blood circulated again, and the broken meridian blood vessels were naturally corrected little by little under the powerful inertia.

However, this is far from enough...

The body was seriously injured and the spiritual energy was unsustainable. After the circulating blood surged for a moment, the spiritual energy was exhausted, and the body, which had already had some improvement, dimmed again.

“Come again…”

Qi Xiang continued to boil water and make tea.

One piece, two pieces, three pieces... ten pieces.

After drinking twenty pieces of tea soaked in tea, he felt that the trauma was gone.

The displaced internal organs have been repaired normally, and the broken meridian blood vessels have been reconnected. Various fractures have healed, and most of the internal injuries are fine.

However, the arrow wound on the shoulder and thighs will definitely not heal so quickly and you still need to rest.

"Well……"

Qi Xiang burped, and drinking tea was enough, which was also a kind of sadness.

"I finally survived!"

Qi Xiang let out a sigh, lay down quietly, and carefully felt the changes in her body.

At this moment, a cool breath flowed among his body's limbs and bones. The clear breath flowed, circling, circle after circle, silently nourishing his muscles, bones, qi and blood.

However, as the cool breath slowly dissipated, he felt a little happy, but he sank directly to the bottom of the lake, feeling a sense of coolness in his body and mind.

Qi Xiang suddenly realized that even though his injuries were healed, his body was still as soft as cotton, and he still couldn't use any strength.

This situation is a bit like the words of ancient scholars in the book, without the power to tie a chicken.

"No, there must be something wrong..."

Qi Xiang's face turned pale, and she looked even more like a sick person. He raised his arm and gently held his five fingers, and a feeling of being unrealistic surged into his heart.

The strength, indeed, disappeared.

Mingjin, darkjin, wind-facing willow, flower girl hand, tiger and crane double shape...

No one of them can use their unique skills.

Qi Xiang was a little panicked and quickly got up. When he opened his feet, he stole the horse. He held his breath, but found that his whole body was still empty. In addition, after staging the horse for a long time, his legs became even more numb and trembled slightly.

Qi Xiang didn't give up and punched her again, but her fist was light. Not to mention the sound boom, even a mosquito could not kill him...

"What's going on?" Qi Xiang was shocked and confused.

Even if you are seriously injured, it will not be like this.

You should know that before this, he had encountered any serious injuries. However, after he was cured, his strength not only did not decline, but instead improved a little.

But now, let alone diligence, it is gone and all the skills are null.

"No reason!"

Qi Xiang was in chaos, shocked and shocked.

“…wait, is that?”

In a moment, Qi Xiang reached out to cover her eyebrows, and the slight tingling pain made him somewhat speculate.

Most of his strength comes from the power of the soul. Even the power of the light and dark powers are activated by the power of the soul, so that it can produce amazing results, comparable to the realm of others' hard practice for more than ten years.

However, when the power of the soul disappeared, he was completely beaten back to the prototype and turned back into an ordinary person.

Thinking of this, Qi Xiang hugged her head with her hands and let out a painful cry...

This kind of mental pain is hundreds of times more painful than the huge physical pain.

It’s like a billionaire who becomes a penniless beggar overnight. That huge sense of gap can make a person want to die immediately.

Why did the King of Western Chu commit suicide in the Wujiang River?

After all, he couldn't accept the fact that he was surrounded by enemies and was defeated like a mountain. He felt that he had nothing and had no chance to turn the tables. He simply escaped reality and died.

Without experiencing such ups and downs, you will never be able to understand that state of mind that is ashamed.

Now Qi Xiang understands it, so she also wants to die.

Since he was given hope, why did he cruelly extinguish hope and make him desperate?

It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

How could you be willing to live a poor life if you are used to eating big fish and meat and enjoying a wealthy life?

Similarly, after having extraordinary power, the prototype suddenly was beaten back, the feeling of loss and unwillingness were enough to twist a person's mind...

"Impossible, there must be a way!"

Qi Xiang was stunned for a moment, and gradually calmed down and fell into deep thoughts.

However, after thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of a solution.
To be continued...