Drinking the black energy lotus root soup not only does not harm the body, but also enhances and increases the use of supernatural powers!
This colorful energy cannot be wasted. Even though the energy is rushing through the stomach and wants to be vomited out together with the food,
Yan Wuyou endured the overwhelming discomfort in his stomach, tightly covering his mouth and holding on!
"Xin'er, why are you doing this? How much did you eat?" Qin Yaofang, who couldn't see the energy body clearly but noticed that her daughter-in-law looked troubled and acted strangely, asked worriedly.
Yan Wuyou, who held energy in one hand and covered his mouth and nose with the other, did not respond. He just mumbled a few times and shook his head.
It was hard to endure the discomfort. Yan Wuyou's white forehead was covered with sweat. His face turned red and pale at times, and he almost fell to the ground and rolled around.
"Mother-in-law, go and call the government doctor." Qin Yaofang frowned in worry.
Yan Wuyou still shook his head, gritted his teeth, stuffed the other energy body into his mouth, and sucked it into his stomach.
The two energies collided and intertwined, alternating between hot and cold, making Yan Wuyou even more miserable, but he still didn't give up. He covered his mouth and nose with both hands and breathed hard.
He could no longer hold on, so Yan Wuyou decisively paused his breathing, released his hands from his mouth and nose, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing,
Qi sinks into Dantian! Qi sinks into Dantian! Yan Wuyou will try to force energy into Dantian.
This mortal body that has never been cultivated, a body that Yan Wuyou is not familiar with, I don’t know if it can work.
But I really don’t want to give up the energy that has entered my stomach! I started fighting with persistence!
Yan Wuyou slowly began to breathe softly, and with difficulty introduced the air into his dantian, trying to channel the restless energy.
It was too difficult, and even with so much effort, he could only manage to get the energy in a little bit. Yan Wuyou couldn't hold on anymore, and had no choice but to give up.
Yan Wuyou gradually began to breathe harder, and when he opened his beautiful eyes, he was about to vomit, but his energy was suddenly suppressed by something!
Yan Wuyou closed his eyes again and tried to look inside, now that he could really look inside!
The flow of meridians and blood vessels in the body can be clearly seen! Yan Wuyou found a gray bead shining with silver light in his heart.
As the light of the bead flashed, the energy from the stomach to the Dantian became calm and behaved, slowly spreading out and integrating into the flesh, meridians, bones...
Yan Wuyou concentrated on looking inward, feeling the energy being absorbed, and did not even notice that his whole body was surging due to the fluctuations of her energy.
An hour later——
After the energy was completely absorbed by the body, the bead converged its light, no longer flickered, and disappeared as if it could no longer be noticed. Yan Wuyou's whole body also returned to calm.
"What is that bead? Why did it appear quietly? Then suddenly disappear?" Yan Wuyou muttered to himself in confusion as he opened his beautiful eyes.
Seeing her daughter-in-law wake up, Qin Yaofang asked her a series of questions: "Xin'er, why are you mumbling? How do you feel? Are you okay?"
"...Mother-in-law, I feel fine now. It's good." Yan Wuyou smiled and raised his hand to wipe his forehead to wipe the sweat, and found that his forehead was dry.
The white handkerchief in her mother-in-law's hand was half soaked and half slightly damp. Yan Wuyou felt warm because her mother-in-law helped wipe away the sweat.
"Oh, my mother-in-law's little heart almost stopped beating. She was scared to death." Qin Yaofang breathed a sigh of relief and hugged her daughter-in-law tightly.
"Mother-in-law, my heart is a saint. She is blessed with good fortune and is not prone to accidents. Don't be so worried and relax.
Also, Xin'er's good mother-in-law should be as blessed as the East China Sea and live as long as Nanshan, so she should not say unlucky words. "Yan Wuyou said seriously.
Qin Yaofang let go of her daughter-in-law and responded with a smile: "Okay, okay, let's enjoy it well."
After Qin Yaofang finished speaking, she raised her hand and lovingly touched the gray mini lotus on her daughter-in-law's head that had stopped shimmering.
"Mother-in-law?" Yan Wuyou looked confused.
Qin Yaofang said lovingly: "Xin'er, the lotus on your head may be your natal lotus to protect your body and life, so you must take good care of it."
Yan Wuyou was not surprised when he heard this, but smiled happily: "Mother-in-law knows this!
By the way, mother-in-law, please wait for Xin'er for a while, and Xin'er will fight a few more monsters before returning. "
The mother-in-law raised her head slightly and said, "Okay, be careful."
Yan Wuyou snapped his fingers and said, "Okay!"
After Yan Wuyou finished speaking, he walked quickly towards the monsters. The monsters felt Yan Wuyou's aura and struggled to get out of the ground - and fled!
But his escape movements were dull and mechanical, how could he escape the agile Yan Wuyou? What's more, Yan Wuyou has now absorbed the energy!
"Want to escape? It's too late!" Yan Wuyou said with a devilish smile, jumped up, caught up with the unearthed monsters, and caught two at once!
Just smash each other to pieces, grab the energy body, and eat! Done in one go!
Yan Wuyou's body has started to absorb energy. Now it is no longer so strenuous to eat energy and think about suppressing and controlling its energy. It is as easy as eating!
Yan Wuyou, who easily dealt with the monsters, smiled slyly, eating the right thing!
In less than one stick of incense, Yan Wuyou ate 16 energy balls, and he was so full that he burped.
But Yan Wuyou still had three monsters in his hand, which he couldn't eat anymore, so he kept them as snacks! He cut off the branches and feet of the monsters and carried three of them in one hand.
Now Yan Wuyou once again misses his own virtual cauldron that can store and store things.
I don’t know what level of cultivation is needed to cultivate the Xuding in a mortal body.
Yan Wuyou was so happy that he jumped up and down! This time, the spirit ghost claimed to have lost his wife and lost his troops. Not only did he not collect spiritual energy and vitality, he also lost his capital!
Yan Wuyou rested for a while, and under the guidance of the palace maid, Qin Yaofang went to the Maid's House to learn about the situation.
Yan Wuyou, on the other hand, went to Li'an Yuan in high spirits to see how Yang Fan, the perpetrator, was doing.
When we arrived at Li'an Yuan, it was already the end of midnight (23:00-01:00), and most of the guards who were not required to take shifts had taken a break.
There were only three guards left in Li'an Yuan to guard the courtyard. Seeing that the princess came in person in sympathy with the situation of his subordinates, he was very moved and knelt down.
Yan Wuyou waved his hand to signal him to stand up: "Everyone, get up. How are the injuries of the injured ones?"
The guards stood up, and one of them led the princess to the houses of Teacher Yang and Assistant Teacher Yu while reporting the situation.
"Princess Princess, the injured person has been treated and will be fine in a few days. His life is not in danger.
However, Coach Yang is not so optimistic and is still in a coma. "The guard who reported the report had a solemn look on his face when he mentioned Coach Yang.
"Let's take a look first." Yan Wuyou responded and walked into the room that the guard pushed away.
In the center of the simple room is a rectangular wooden table and two long benches. There are lanterns on the table, a kettle and cups, and white gauze curtains on both sides of the long table.
"County..." The governor was about to salute and say hello, but Yan Wuyou raised his hand to stop him.
The Fu Ding immediately shut up and leaned forward with understanding to open the curtain of Coach Yang.
"What did the doctor say?" Yan Wuyou asked softly.
Fu Dingfang said in a soft voice: "Reporting to the princess, the doctor said that the external injuries on Coach Yang's body are not a problem.
It is more troublesome to fall into a coma due to severe damage to vitality. However, the decoction and medicine given to Coach Yang were not enough. Whether he can wake up depends on Coach Yang himself. "
Hearing this, Yan Wuyou raised his forehead and waved his hand for the palace servant to step back. The palace palace manager was about to close the door.
Yan Wuyou was displeased and said coldly: "There's no need to close the door, we're all waiting at the door."
A voice came from the door and the bed opposite: "No."
The sound of slowly getting dressed could be heard rustling on the bed opposite. Yan Wuyou closed his eyes and let out his consciousness towards the bed opposite.
The person who was getting dressed had weak breath and lack of strength. Looking closely at his face, he saw that his face was slightly burned and had scabs, and his eyes were sleepy.
Yan Wuyou regained consciousness, raised his hand and pointed to the bed opposite and said softly: "Who is that? You are seriously injured. Lie down and continue to rest. There is no need to go out."
Yu Fei heard the sound and looked at the princess through the curtains. Is the princess talking about him? He was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to open the curtain and looked at the princess.
"It's you I'm talking about. You don't need to go out and continue to sleep." Yan Wuyou smiled slightly and then turned around and leaned slightly to see Yang Fan's injuries.
Leaving Yu Fei with a look of astonishment, the princess just smiled at me? !Am I dreaming?
Pinch yourself, oh, it hurts. Yu Fei held back his voice and gently rubbed the place where he just pinched.
Yu Fei, who had just woken up tonight, was still a little confused. He stretched slowly and fell back to sleep.
He forgot that Yang Fan was still seriously injured lying on the bed opposite him.
Yan Wuyou reached out and touched Yang Fan's forehead - it was cold, and he rolled Yang Fan's eyelids - and there were traces of black energy remaining.
Yan Wuyou straightened up after looking at it, holding his right elbow with his left hand, and slightly bending his right hand to rest on his chin, thinking for a moment, and then said appropriately: "We must first drive away the evil spirit, and then replenish the energy to nourish the vitality."
Yan Wuyou smiled evilly, leaned over slightly and lifted Yang Fan's hand out from under the quilt, opened his palm and placed it on the edge of the bed.
With his right hand, he took out a silver needle from the slit in front of his clothes, quickly poked four needle holes into the four slits on Yang Fan's palm, wiped the silver needle clean and put it back into his clothes.
Seeing the black poisonous blood dripping out, Yan Wuyou stood up and walked to the table, took out the antidote pills from his waist, poured three of them into a glass of water.
Give it to Yang Fan later. Can the sleepy person not be able to swallow it? It’s hard for this princess!
