Taoist students

Chapter 202
After the medicinal power and spiritual energy entered the body, they began to flow out from the openings in front and back of his chest, and it was difficult to keep them in the body, which made it impossible for him to absorb them all.

This was what he was most worried about before.

But even so, Dongfang Mo desperately absorbed the remaining medicinal power and spiritual energy in his body.

Originally, the blood essence of deer antler root was enough for him to practice the anode body forging technique to the level of Xiaocheng.He is confident of recovering from this injury.

But now that he is seriously injured, especially his vitals, he is naturally unable to practice.The only option is to fight desperately and try to attack the foundation.

Only after breaking through and casting one's own Dao foundation, then the physical body will undergo a process of being transformed by the heavens and the earth. During this process, it is possible to recover from the injuries it has suffered.

At this critical moment, he couldn't care less about the blood gushing out of his chest.The only thing it can do is absorb, absorb, absorb.

But even though he tried his best, he only lasted for more than ten breaths before he started not to support himself.

Because his injury was too serious, the speed of his absorption was not as fast as the blood gushing.After a while, the blood essence of the antler root was lost and exhausted again.

"Wow!"

After a violent cough, he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of hot blood.At this time, it is difficult to arouse the mana in the body.

"Oriental ink!"

Nangong Yurou let out an exclamation, and helped him stabilize his body that was about to fall, and he was already crying to the point of tears.

"Would it be possible to die on this bone mountain?"

Dongfang Mo smiled bitterly.

He is not afraid of death, and he has no ties to it anyway.When I was a storyteller, I was too tired to live, and I was a bit reluctant to die.

But now that he has stepped into the door of practice, he finally has a bit of pursuit, so not being afraid does not mean his original intention.

"Hmph, you have to fight to the death."

Thinking back when he was kicked by the young man in black and broke his internal organs, and then fell into the bottomless ravine and survived, and now on the bone mountain, wasn't he just stabbed with a sword, he will never give up easily.

"Since this method doesn't work, I'm afraid the only way to stimulate that strange bloodline power in the body."

Relying on the blood essence of the velvet antler root, he faintly stimulated the power of the blood in his body, which was enough for him to refine all the blood essence.Maybe this is the only way to give it a try.

So he spat out another mouthful of blood desperately, gritted his teeth and mobilized the little magic power in his body, so that the blood began to flow continuously all over his body.

But the more so, the more blood gushed out of his chest, and the more he lost his strength.

At this moment, his whole body was covered in viscous plasma, and the area ten feet in front of him was bright red.

After persisting for a while, he no longer had any strength, his body softened, and he lay down in Nangong Yurou's arms again.

It seems that if he wants to stimulate the power of the blood, he may have no hope. He must have the blood essence of deer antler root, or other elixir of the same level.

But on this bone mountain, where does he have any elixir?

"Hey! How did you forget this thing?"

Just when he was about to lose all hope, he suddenly let out a small sigh, and then reached out to grab the storage bag, and took out a jade bottle from it.

Dongfang Mo tipped the jade bottle, and poured out something that looked like a dry seed.

This thing is the lotus seed that was found in the bottomless stream, from the position where the old monk sat cross-legged on the lotus platform.

Gu Guya said that this thing is called a lotus, and it bears a lotus flower and a lotus seed in a lifetime.It is one of the eight treasures of Buddhism.

However, when he took it off with his hands because of his impatience, it withered and caused him a lot of pain like angina.

Although he didn't know what the Eight Treasures of Buddhism were, judging from Gu Ya's old-fashioned tone, he vaguely knew that this thing might really be difficult to estimate in value.

So he stretched out his hand and took out the bone teeth.

As soon as Gu Yafang appeared, he saw Dongfang Mo's appearance as a dying man, and his eyes were extremely astonished.

"Hey, boy, what's the matter with you."

Can't help but ask.

"It's just a small injury. Tell me, can I just take this seed lotus directly?"

Dongfang Mo didn't have the extra energy to explain to him, so he asked directly.

"Do you want to use this thing to heal your wounds?"

The flames in Gu Ya's eyes danced, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"good."

Dongfang Mo did not deny it.Although the lotus seed has been dried, since it dares to be called the eight treasures of Buddhism, it may have a miraculous effect.

"This... To be honest, I don't know either. After all, I have only heard about the eight treasures of Buddhism, and I have never seen the real thing, let alone how to use it."

After being silent for a moment, he opened his mouth to speak.

"He is dying, how can you still do this, just help him."

Nangong Yurou looked at Gu Ya, her words were full of begging tone, in her opinion, this skull must know something.

"Little girl, Grandpa Gu really doesn't know. I've been disgusted when I see monks all my life, how could I know everything about them like the back of the hand."

"you……"

Nangong Yurou wanted to say something, but Dongfang Mo raised his hand and interrupted her.

With a frown, he picked up the shriveled lotus seed and looked at it in front of his eyes.

"do not care!"

After a moment of silence, he narrowed his eyes, then threw it into his mouth and swallowed it mixed with blood.

Seeing this, the flames in Gu Ya's eyes jumped sharply, and then calmed down immediately.

And Nangong Yurou had no choice, the only thing she could do was to hug him tightly and let the blood flow on her body.

The moment a lotus was swallowed, Dongfang Mo didn't feel anything, as if he had eaten a seed that had no effect.

At this point, a trace of self-mockery and relief finally flashed in his eyes.Maybe it was his fate.

However, just when he almost no longer had any hope, suddenly, a cool feeling flowed from his abdomen to all the veins in his limbs, and it spread all over his body in the blink of an eye.At the same time, a strong lotus fragrance spread out, making people immerse themselves in it after taking a sip.

Dongfang Mo was stunned for a moment, and then a hint of surprise appeared in the next moment.

Because he could feel that the coolness was filled with a gentle medicinal power.

So he didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately sat upright and started to run the magic arts, only half of the blood lost in his body was left, and started to run crazily, trying to stimulate the strange power in it.

Nangong Yurou straightened his figure, touched his tears with his hands, and didn't notice that Dongfang Mo's blood was all over his face.

Although tears were shining, she looked at him expectantly, hoping that a miracle would happen.

Dongfang Mo could feel the gentle medicinal power constantly exuding from the shriveled lotus seed in his belly.

However, this is not what he wants.Because these medicines can make his magic arts work, but they can't break through at all.

So under the agitation of its mana, all rushed towards Yizilian, trying to refine it.

"boom!"

And when his mana just touched the surface of Yizilian, he suddenly felt a loud noise inside his body.At the same time, he saw that his stomach suddenly protruded, like a huge ball, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

Dongfang Mo's expression changed drastically. He was horrified to find that under the urging of mana, Yizilian was like ignited gunpowder. It seemed dry, but the huge medicinal power contained in it exploded, stretching his body even bigger. up.

Moreover, the medicinal power was more than ten times stronger than when it was mild before.It far surpassed the impact that the antler root blood essence brought him before.

Feeling that the medicinal power in his body was gathering more and more, his body size at this time was comparable to two Yue Laosan, and there was a tendency to change towards three Yue Laosan.

So he shouted loudly.

"Practice for me"

"Buzz!"

The moment his words fell, the blood in his body suddenly lit up with a ray of light.This light is brighter than the blood essence inspired by the antler root before.Apparently, it was because the effect of a seed lotus far exceeded that of deer antler root.

At this point, Dongfang Mo felt that his whole body had increased a lot of strength out of thin air. Although he had not fully recovered, the previous feeling of weakness had been swept away.

There was a touch of ecstasy on his face, and he finally aroused the power of his blood.So without hesitation, he began to refine the medicinal power in his belly that had almost exploded him.

Next, you can see that his body has stopped growing, and although it has not shrunk down, it is still like a ball, but it has stabilized.

"not enough!"

When he felt that his mana was recovering, but the speed was not fast, and the blood on his chest was still oozing out.Dongfang Mo gritted his teeth, and under agitation again, his mana suddenly rushed towards the son of lotus in his belly.

"boom!"

An even louder roar sounded in the body.In an instant, the power of Yizilian burst out, and his body was stretched again.

But with the madness of the medicinal power, the strange power of the blood in his blood was also stimulated, and the radiance was a little stronger.

Under mutual restraint, his body, which was about to be stretched further, stabilized again.

Under Yizilian's powerful medicinal power, he was able to stabilize the injury.And because the medicinal power not only poured into the dantian, but also flowed into the bone marrow, his blood was being regenerated, forming a balance with the speed of chest loss.

In this case, he can concentrate on relying on the huge medicinal power to hit the bottleneck of the late ninth order, trying to break through to the ninth order peak.

As long as Yizilian can continuously provide medicinal power, then he is at least [-]% sure of success.

"Sure enough, there is no unparalleled road."

……

Just when the strange blood power in his body was faintly stimulated several times.

At this moment, in a huge star field that is unknown how far away, at a certain location at a depth of hundreds of thousands of feet underground.

Even if he was sitting cross-legged, he gave people the feeling that he could tear the sky apart with just a few gestures, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Those are a pair of star-like pupils, which seem to contain two complete worlds.

This person is a man about 40 years old, his face is handsome and extraordinary, and his hair is loosely scattered on his shoulders.But from the vicissitudes in his eyes, it can be seen that his age may not be so.

At this time, he suddenly raised his head and looked in a certain direction, as if his eyes could penetrate this infinite world, ignoring the existence of rules and barriers, and landed directly in a star field in a corner, a man in Taoist robe On the little Taoist, I saw him gritting his teeth and persevering.

"That's the blood of the deity!"

The old voice echoed in the entire dark and boundless underground, and in his tone, there was a hint of excitement that was hard to see in tens of thousands of years.

(End of this chapter)