Stored in the storage bracelet are mostly the more important treasures on Lingchu's body.
For example, this bottle of Wenshen wine has not yet been brewed.
Although the Wenshen Wine that has not yet been brewed has not yet reached 100% of its efficacy, this wine comes from the Luotian Wine Book and is brewed with extremely precious elixirs. Even though it has not yet been brewed, its effectiveness is still high. It has a spiritual effect, but it is also extremely miraculous.
Holding the small jade bottle, Lingchu shook it slightly. The gourd jade bottle, which was originally only the size of a thumb, slowly grew in size. In just one breath, it turned into the size of a palm.
Delicate fingertips gently brushed the mouth of the gourd and jade bottle, and the seal on it disappeared, and a faint aroma of wine filled the air.
A trace of distress flashed in Lingchu's eyes, and he opened the ban on wine making in advance. Even if it was banned again later, some of the quality of the spirit wine would inevitably be lost.
However, this spirit-warming wine is currently the most suitable thing for warming and repairing spiritual consciousness in Lingchu.
It's a pity, but Lingchu can't let go of the hidden dangers of the sea of consciousness, otherwise, over time, it will easily become a stubborn disease.
The sooner it is resolved, the better.
Although spiritual wine is good, it is not as important as its own foundation.
Lingchu picked up the gourd and jade bottle, raised his head and took a sip. The red wine syrup was like fine silk, sliding over his lips and teeth. It was warm in the mouth, sweet and cool in the throat, and then turned into a warm current and merged into the sea of consciousness.
The warm current soothed the sea of consciousness, and the moisturizing things silently filled up the invisible injuries in the sea of consciousness.
The strong aroma of wine lingers on the tip of the nose, and a sense of coolness spreads across the Consciousness Sea Lingtai.
Because the consciousness is damaged, the discomfort and pain caused by the turmoil in the sea of consciousness are all gone.
After drinking three sips of Wenshen Wine, the rich spiritual power rippled in the sea of consciousness and would not be exhausted for a while, so Lingchu put away the gourd jade bottle.
He turned to focus on his injuries.
The magical power of Aoki's Taoist body is still competing with the power of space in the wound, and the two seem to be in a tug-of-war.
Smaller wounds, under the recovery of Qingmu Taoist body, although slowly, are indeed recovering. Even some minor wounds have recovered as before before Lingchu noticed.
For example, the tiny scar on Lingchu's cheek.
The fingertips brushed across the cheek, and the delicate touch was transmitted to the heart. The cheek had returned to its flawless white appearance again.
The wounds that have not yet recovered are mostly serious ones.
The most serious one was the one on the leg, which was cut diagonally from the outside of the thigh to the knee.
This wound almost cut off a large piece of flesh from Lingchu's leg.
At this moment, the pure breath of Qingmu Taoist body is pouring into the wound here continuously. However, the power of space in it is like a nail that is difficult to remove and cannot be removed no matter what.
As the pure breath recovers a little, the power of space will be cut open a little more. You and I will fight each other, and neither will let the other.
Stuck in a delicate balance.
And this balance was completely broken with Lingchu's spiritual support.
"The Sutra of Immortality" originally condensed two kinds of spiritual power. The Yang Qi in it is a kind of spiritual power with vigorous vitality. Coupled with the recovery ability of Qingmu Taoist body, the two phases are superimposed, although it is not easy to remove. Despite the power of space, the wounds are still recovering at a slow speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, the tenacious power of space in the wound was slowly being wiped away.
Lingchu stayed within the formation for three days.
In the dark night of the ancient battlefield, with the cover of the formation, no bones were discovered by the demon soldiers. The demon soldiers had no intelligence and would only blindly look for spiritual and vital creatures.
For them, the formation is completely outside their scope of knowledge.
However, during the three days of darkness, although Lingchu did not go out of the formation and had been recovering from her injuries, she could not miss the opportunity to increase her cultivation, so she went out by Glazed Green Lotus Fire and Qingkong, only within a hundred meters radius. Within the range, deal with the white-bone demon soldiers and collect the bone beads.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
On the third day of the day, Lingchu finally walked out of the formation, and the aura in his body returned to perfection again, and even increased a little.
Lingchu closed his eyes and felt the spiritual power in his body, and he had already touched the barrier of the middle stage of foundation building.
If the sea of consciousness had not yet fully recovered, Lingchu felt that she would have been able to try to break through to the middle stage of foundation building at this time.
However, when the sea of consciousness is completely restored, she will definitely be able to enter the middle stage of foundation building.
Putting away the concealment formation, Lingchu looked up at the gray sky, feeling quite excited that he could finally move.
The Xunsha Stone on his waist gave off a faint light and always pointed in a fixed direction. Lingchu stepped towards the direction pointed by the Xunsha Stone without much hesitation.
After many days in the ancient battlefield, Lingchu actually met more than one monk.
Just like before, Lingchu discovered two monks in the hidden magic circle, one behind the other, walking from different directions, and then walking in the same direction.
However, Lingchu did not stop the two of them for no other reason than that these monks were not disciples of the Sanqing Dao Sect.
After entering the ancient battlefield, even fellow sects need to be alert, let alone monks from other sects who are completely unknown to them.
Therefore, Lingchu always pretended not to be where he was, remaining silent in the formation and quietly recovering from his injuries.
Now that her injuries have basically recovered, she will naturally reappear in the ancient battlefield and walk towards the direction with the strongest evil aura.
That direction was exactly where Lingchu learned from the fox demon Ajiu that one of the auras among the three ancestors was located.
Thinking of the fox demon Ajiu, Lingchu was silent for a moment, wondering what was happening to that simple fox demon now.
That day, judging from its miraculous condition, it seemed that it was regaining its physical body at the cost of a tail. Moreover, the golden egg-shaped light that appeared behind made Lingchu even more concerned.
That golden light seemed to be due to its tail, but it also seemed to come from the power of the bloodline of the fox demon Ajiu.
But Lingchu didn't know much about the demon clan's bloodline, natural talents, magical powers, and so on. Most of what he knew came from ancient records, and the ancient records would not contain all the details.
Therefore, Lingchu had great hopes for the safety of the fox demon Ajiu.
At that time, the white-bone demon general was chasing Lingchu, and when Lingchu escaped, he chopped him up, so he probably wouldn't go back again.
Walking on the silent and empty endless land, Lingchu's steps were slow and his eyes were wary.
In the ancient battlefield, there are dangers everywhere, so it is better to be cautious.
Walking during the day and killing the bone demon soldiers at night, Lingchu passed day and night one after another in this repetitive movement.
