I have a fairy palace in my body

Chapter 363 Retreat
"Then there is Senior Laomo."

Old man Zhou said lightly.

If it weren't for Wan Jianshan and his party, Fang Han wouldn't have ended up like this. Of course, Mo Cangming is the ancestor of Huashen, and he also used the safety of the immortal world as an excuse, so old man Zhou couldn't say much.

Mo Cangming first glanced at Fang Han with his spiritual sense, checking him inside and out.

Then he put the mana into Fang Han's body and checked it inch by inch.

Old man Zhou moved his lips, but he finally restrained himself from speaking. He was very dissatisfied with Mo Cangming's behavior. This was not like checking for injuries, but like searching.

"At that time, Fang Xiaoyou had already stepped onto the central sword-casting platform and touched the fairy sword, right?"

"Yes, but it's a pity that it was not approved by the sword spirit in the end."

Mo Cangming asked about the details again.

Sighed.

"It seems to be God's will."

"Fang Xiaoyou's internal meridians are almost completely cut off, and his organs are also severely damaged. The key is that countless sword intents are still rushing through his body."

"For internal injuries, I have a sixth-order top-quality elixir here. The Tianyuan Lianxin Pill can repair it, and the sword intent in the body can also temporarily help suppress it."

"But you have to rely on Fang Xiaoyou to refine the sword intent. If it doesn't work, the sword intent will explode again at any time. By then..."

Mo Cangming didn't say any more.

"I see, please let Senior Mo treat him." Old man Zhou nodded.

"Then invite Zhou Daoyou and Fang Xiaoyou to stay in our sect for a few more days." Mo Cangming said.

In the next few days, the craftsmen of the other sects left one after another.

Only Zhou Yezi was left with Fang Han.

The physical strength of a strong man in the golden core stage is already terrifying. Even if he is completely defenseless, a monk in the qi training stage will never leave any traces with a full blow, especially Fang Han's physical strength is far superior to that of the same level.

But it was almost completely destroyed by these sword intents.

Fortunately, at the first time, old man Zhou gave him a spirit pill to protect his heart and dantian, otherwise, whether his life could be saved or not, the broken dantian would definitely not be able to keep his cultivation base.

Next, after Fang Han took the Tianyuan Lianxin Dan given by Mo Cangming, he began to use the pure medicinal power to reshape the meridians.

His meridian was originally wider and tougher than that of ordinary Jindan monks, and it will be stronger after this remodeling.

But still the same sentence, the biggest worry is that those rampant sword intents are still in his body, although they are barely suppressed, but once they explode, they will be lost forever, at least outsiders, including Mo Cangming and old man Zhou, think so.

Two months later, when Fang Han's injury improved a little.

Mo Cangming came to visit Fang Han again.

"See Patriarch Mo." Fang Han bowed respectfully and said.

"Fang Xiaoyou, don't be too polite, just raise your head." Mo Cangming's words were flat, with a hint of magic.

As soon as Fang Han raised his head, he met Mo Cangming's eyes, which were as deep as the sea, exuding circles of phantoms, which seemed to pull Fang Han's mind into it all at once.

"Fang Xiaoyou, tell me what happened to you at that time, it must be very dangerous." Mo Cangming's words were very gentle, making people want to confide.

"The junior touched the hilt of half of the fairy sword, and felt that there was some kind of existence. After looking the junior up and down, he was attacked by countless sword intents and was thrown out."

Fang Han recalled with a dull expression.

"You haven't seen Senior Sword Spirit?"

"No, I didn't see anything."

"Well, it seems that you really have no fate, you really don't have a destiny." Mo Cangming sighed, his eyes returned to normal.

Fang Han was also agitated and woke up.

"Fang Xiaoyou, your injury is recovering well, you should leave in a few days."

After Mo Cangming left this sentence coldly, he left.

After Mo Cangming walked away, Fang Han secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Yuanshen entered the fairy mansion cave.

"It's so dangerous, that kid actually cast a mental questioning technique on you."

"If we hadn't prepared in advance, we might really have fallen into his way." The sword spirit hovered on the top of the fairy mountain, and said with some fear.

"Mo Cangming must have some ulterior motive." Fang Han's eyes flickered.

However, fortunately, he was prepared and entrusted a trace of his soul in the fairy mansion cave, and kept awake.

Otherwise, you will really be asked the truth.

Under normal circumstances, Jindan cultivators could not resist at all during the stage of transformation.

If it wasn't for the fact that the Qi Dao Conference was already well-known in the world, and many people knew that he was recuperating in the Taixu Sword Palace, and that Fang Han was a student of Zhou Yezi, the number one master craftsman, Mo Cangming would not dare to go too far.

Otherwise, he is likely to be soul-searched by the other party.

"It's not suitable to stay here for long."

Three days later, Fang Han and old man Zhou bid farewell to Mo Cangming and left Taixu Sword Palace.

Sitting on old man Zhou's spirit boat, he returned to Lingbao Xianzong.

Everyone in Lingbao Xianzong, including Wen Rusong and Chen Fengxiao, already knew what happened to Wan Jianshan.

Apart from feeling sorry for Fang Han, he also had deep admiration and gratitude.

Regardless of the reason, Fang Han went to the Qi Dao Conference on behalf of the Lingbao Xianzong, and won the first place in the magic treasure list for the Lingbao Xianzong, and won a lot of territory and interests for the Lingbao Xianzong.

As soon as Fang Han returned to Lingbao Xianzong, he began to retreat.

Although he reshaped the meridian, the hidden injury was too serious, and if he didn't treat the injury in time, he would be in danger of losing his cultivation base.

At the same time, the sword intent in the body must also be refined.

"The misty Nine Colors Grass found in the Tianyao Valley ruins last time came in handy."

The Misty Nine Colors Grass is also the ultimate sixth-order healing elixir. It was discovered in the ruins that it was more than 3000 years old, and now it has reached 5000 years. Its healing ability, especially the ability to remove hidden injuries can be said to be unparalleled.

Fang Han divided the misty nine-color grass into several parts and swallowed it in one gulp. With the help of this pure and surging medicinal power, he further strengthened the meridians, removed dark wounds, and completely repaired the physical body.

After that, he will use his sword intent to temper and refine his body.

This cannot be accomplished in a short period of time.

Winter goes to spring, and before you know it, three years have passed.

Fang Han has been in retreat for three years in Lingbao Xianzong. During these three years, Lingbao Xianzong has been busy expanding its territory and recruiting disciples.

Many people in the sect almost forgot his existence.

Only old man Zhou always remembers him and visits his cave from time to time.

In the past three years, some changes have taken place outside.

It was in the world of cultivating immortals in Lingyunzhou that the situation between the good and evil sides, which had been suspended for ten years, became tense again, and the flames of war seemed to reignite.

In the South China Sea, Ancestor Xiao and Sea Demon Emperor of Promise Palace have been missing for several years, but it is common for Ancestor Huashen to retreat for a hundred years, and no one has noticed it yet.

However, some bad rumors have begun to spread among the high-level officials who know some inside information.

(End of this chapter)