"Huo Ling, go call your master out!" Rong Xianxian said to Huo Ling, who was looking at her eagerly.
"Come on!" The little flame beast received the order from Rong Xianxian and burst into Ning Qingyun's mind with a cheer.
Rong Xianxian took out another bottle of spiritual essence from the sachet storage bag. She had just fed Ning Qingyun three bottles, and this was the fourth bottle.
"Qingyun, you will definitely get through this safely." Rong Xianxian held a sachet in one hand and a golden needle in the other, quietly guarding Ning Qingyun. There were countless spiritual stones and elixirs prepared by her in the sachet, ready to be used at any time. Be prepared for emergencies.
"Ah", Ning Qingyun's face turned pale, and he suddenly cried out in pain, "Qingyun, Qingyun!" Rong Xianxian called several times, but Ning Qingyun had no response. His body was covered in cold sweat, and his body trembled violently while he was sitting upright. Muscle spasms caused by pain.
After Ning Qingyun's soul left the Sky Splinter Disk, he returned to the sea of consciousness filled with tribulation thunder. The intensity of the tribulation thunder changed with the strength of Ning Qingyun's soul. The stronger Ning Qingyun's soul, the greater the power of the tribulation thunder, until Obliterate Ning Qingyun's soul.
In this seemingly unsolvable murderous intention, the existence of the Sky Splinter Disk gave Ning Qingyun a glimmer of hope. After the Sky Split Disk protected Ning Qingyun's soul, Rong Xianxian went through a lot of hardships and finally helped him find it. Methods to repair Dantian.
Ning Qingyun endured the pain of soul refining and focused on his body.
The pill that the immortal fed him had turned into streaks of white light, slowly seeping into the damaged Dantian. The bright white light was like threads, weaving in and out of the Dantian. Ning Qingyun was excited by the miraculous changes in his Dantian. He immediately used his exercises to try to absorb the spiritual energy. Under the repair of the Spirit Shaping Pill, the damaged Dantian had changed from its former broken and defeated appearance and became crystal clear and agile. The weak spiritual energy slowly integrated into the damaged dantian under the guidance of the white light transformed by the medicinal power in the dantian.
While Ning Qingyun was using his kung fu to absorb spiritual energy to repair his Dantian, he was also practicing the "Soul-accumulating Sutra" to withstand the training of Tribulation Thunder.
His soul body was torn apart again and again by the lightning strikes, and was repaired again and again through practice. This kind of torture happened over and over again, seemingly endless. As time went by, absorbing the spirit into the body and cultivating the soul seemed to become the instinct of this body. , it can operate on its own without deliberate control. However, the originally powerful soul body gradually declined under the wear and tear of the tribulation thunder. On the contrary, the golden light of the consciousness sea that has always accommodated the tribulation thunder coexisted, and its intensity was stronger than before.
It is impossible to expel or eliminate the tribulation thunder. All Ning Qingyun can do is adapt and assimilate. While resisting the tribulation thunder, he also uses his soul power as a guide to disperse the lightning light throughout his body bit by bit.
This process was very slow. On the tenth day, Rong Xianxian fed him two more spirit-shaping pills and at the same time replenished the consumed soul jade.
The originally damaged Dantian has returned to its original shape, and a small crystal bridge has taken shape above the Dantian. There is a faint black light in the Dantian.
In such sleepless practice, Ning Qingyun didn't know how much time had passed. He knew that the immortal was always guarding him, which made his heart stable and warm.
As the Dantian was repaired, his body absorbed more and more spiritual energy. A whirlpool of spiritual energy formed around his body. This was a virtuous circle. The increase in the concentration of spiritual energy also accelerated the recovery of the Dantian. Rong Xianxian looked at Tianyu She quickly replenished the spiritual stones that were being consumed rapidly in the crystal room. Her heart palpitated, and she felt as if the peace was about to be broken, and something was quietly changing.
When Rong Xianxian calmed down, he "pounced", and a ray of black light exploded from Ning Qingyun's body, rushing straight from his lower abdomen to the center of his eyebrows. At the same time, there were "click" and "click" sounds from his body, and a "pop" of black blood spurted out. When he came out, the white clothes on his body were instantly stained red. There was blood flowing from his eyes, ears and nostrils, and bleeding from his seven orifices.
Rong Xianxian didn't know the situation and didn't dare to stop the bleeding rashly. While calling Ning Qingyun's name, she pressed her palm against the big hole in his vest and inserted her spiritual energy into his body to check the situation.
However, as soon as her spiritual energy penetrated into Ning Qingyun's body, it was burned out by a wisp of purple fire. She tried several times but nothing was left.
"What should I do?" Seeing that Ning Qingyun's white clothes were all red, and it seemed like every pore in his body was bleeding, Rong Xianxian felt anxious. She forced herself to calm down, and inserted the golden needles into Ning Qingyun's body. There are several major acupoints in Xuehai, Tanzhong and Shenmen. These acupoints are not only used to stop bleeding, but to dredge the meridians.
At the same time, she fed him a top-quality quick-acting blood-generating elixir that produced four elixir patterns.
Judging from the black color of the blood Qingyun spits out, the blood he expelled from the body should be blood stasis from menstruation. The purple fire that just burned out her spiritual energy should be Qingyun's Dantian life fire. The life fire was rekindled and spread in the meridians. , this is the precursor of the life fire quenching body and the opening of the life soul channel.
Logically speaking, this should be a good thing, but Ning Qingyun has just reshaped his Dantian, and the blocked meridians in his body have not yet been opened up. As a result, the life fire does not follow the meridians, but spreads to every corner of the body. If his body had not gone through thousands of The baptism of the nian elixir and the fire of Li Jingming had already burned his body.
After sorting out the situation that Ning Qingyun encountered, Rong Xianxian readjusted the acupuncture method, and at the same time gave Ning Qingyun a pulse-expanding pill and a dragon pill. Her spiritual energy could not enter Ning Qingyun's body. He can only rely on himself for everything next.
Ning Qingyun thought he was going to die several times. The out-of-control purple fire burned his muscles and bones, causing him to faint from pain several times. Every time he felt that there was no way ahead and wanted to give up, something would flash before his eyes. The figure of the immortal and the two children, the Longlong Pill and the Tuomai Pill quickly took effect. One tempered the body, the other widened the meridians. The out-of-control purple fire gradually returned to the operation of the meridians under the control of Ning Qingyun.
Ning Qingyun finally opened his eyes on the nineteenth day after taking the Spirit-shaping Pill. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Rong Xianxian in front of him who looked tired and had red eyes. When Rong Xianxian saw him waking up, his heart skipped a beat. Finally put it into practice.
"Qingyun, how do you feel?" Rong Xianxian asked while touching Ning Qingyun's pulse.
The pulse is gentle and smooth, the qi and blood are strong, and there is no sense of stagnation. There is only an occasional tightening, and it seems that there is still pain.
"I'm fine, Immortal. The damaged Dantian Qi Bridge has been completely repaired, and the Dantian Life Fire has become much stronger than before. Moreover, Immortal, look at my strange fire..." Ning Qingyun raised his palm, and there was something in his palm. A wisp of black fire jumped, and there was a wisp of thunder surrounding the black fire.
"Is this... a mutation?" Rong Xianxian looked at the black flame with lightning in surprise.
