Martial arts become gods

Chapter 347 Restoring Qi Sea Power Breakthrough
As the night gradually deepened, Mo Xian sat on the bed, carefully adjusting his breath, and the Taiyan Tianji Jue was also running extremely slowly.

His sea of ​​qi was severely injured, and any slight stimulation would almost cause his sea of ​​qi to suffer a second injury.

If an ordinary warrior suffers such an injury, it will take at least half a year, or even a few years, to recover, and during this period, he must be carefully warmed up with various healing medicines.

However, Mo Xian's recovery ability itself is different from ordinary people, coupled with the warm energy constantly released from the lightning-shaped imprint on his chest, as long as the sea of ​​​​qi is not completely damaged, it will not take too long to restore it time.

What's more, he still has a huge number of low-grade spirit stones in his hand.

At the same time, in a prison not far from Mo Xian, a dark-skinned man kept rolling on the bed, looking very painful.

One of his eyeballs has completely disappeared, leaving only a dark hole, which looks very creepy.

On his body, there is a faint ink color, and the veins all over his body are writhing like earthworms, extremely ferocious.

The whole process lasted for nearly an hour, and the dark man finally calmed down. His whole body was soaked in sweat, as if he had just been salvaged from the water.

The Mo Linghuo that Mo Xian displayed at the end really made him suffer a lot.

"Damn it, I'm going to kill you!" The dark man panted heavily, with murderous intent in his eyes.

In the end, although he failed to kill Mo Xian, he also estimated that Mo Xian's strength should be a five-star martial artist.

Moreover, Qihai has been abandoned, and it is impossible to restore it in this resource-poor place.

Therefore, Mo Xian is not worth mentioning in his eyes, he just needs a chance.

Such an opportunity may not be so difficult for him.

He walked to the cell door and knocked heavily on the cell door.

Not long after, a member of the Hunting God Gang came over and said sharply, "Zhou Yi, you'd better be honest!"

"Hmph, arrange a wrestling fight for me, the sooner the better." Zhou Yi snorted coldly and said.

"What is your identity, don't think that you can jump around without losing for the time being." The guard of the Hunting God Gang shouted.

"Stop talking nonsense, it's still the old rules!" Zhou Yi said lightly.

"You're sensible, I'll let you know when the arrangements are made!" The hunting god gang guard nodded, his face full of greed.

After the two talked together for a while, the guard of the Hunting God Gang left.

"Boy, I will let you know that if you offend me, you can only die. Here, I am the king!" Zhou Yi returned to his bed with a face full of frost, and after swallowing a few pills, he immediately began to heal his wounds. .

……

After a few days of repairing, the crack in the sea of ​​Mo Xianqi has recovered. After feeling the full strength in his body, he nodded in satisfaction, got up and moved around casually.

This time, although it was very difficult for him to recover his sea of ​​qi, the benefits were not without.The sea of ​​air is constantly nourished, and it is stronger than before.

Moreover, his strength has actually risen to a higher level, reaching the realm of a six-star great martial artist, which can be said to be a blessing in disguise.

Of course, it also consumed a lot of low-grade spirit stones, almost half of his storage capacity.

However, he was very happy to have such an effect.

"Could it be that you're already well?" Qin Jian who was at the side asked suspiciously when he saw Mo Xian get up.

"Of course!" Mo Xian laughed.

"Monster!" Qin Jian murmured, then waved, and immediately a burly man stepped forward, and said obediently, "Bosses, do you have any orders?"

Seeing this, Mo Xian didn't find it strange either. Big fists in this place are the last word. He and Qin Jian have already won everyone's fear with their fists.

"Who is that black lump that came out at the end of Fangfeng?" Qin Jian asked in a low voice.

"He..." The burly man shuddered and seemed to be extremely frightened, "He is a monster. There is a rumor among us that outside the Hunting God Gang has the final say, but in this prison, he is the one who has the final say."

With his introduction, Mo Xian gradually became familiar with this place.

This place is tens of meters underground, and the defense is very strict, and it is almost impossible to escape.

There is almost no way to remove the collar on the neck. If there is one, I am afraid the only way is to cut off the neck.

This circle usually doesn't have any effect, but once someone betrays, it can explode under the control of the Hunting God Gang, and the consequences are self-evident.

And that Zhou Yi, who was caught here three years ago, was accompanied by his younger brother Zhou Hong, but he had already been killed.

Zhou Yi is also a ruthless character this time. With his own fists, he forcibly became the boss here.

So far, those who dare to oppose him, no matter which prison they are in, have all been killed.

Moreover, in the gladiatorial fights held by the Hunting God Gang, there was no defeat.

"Could it be that no one has found a way to escape?" After listening, Mo Xian frowned.

"Hehe, escape? Even a ruthless character like Zhou Yi can't escape, what can we people do, let's wait for death peacefully." The burly man smiled wryly.

"Okay, get out!" Qin Jian waved his hand, his complexion was also a little ugly.

His purpose was originally to steal something, but he obviously underestimated the strength of the Hunting God Gang.

"What do you think?" Mo Xian also frowned.

"You have to get rid of this thing on your neck first, or you won't have a chance at all." Qin Jian said.

"I've checked it out a long time ago. This thing is very complicated. It should be the handicraft of a blacksmith. It's not too tough in itself, but if you try to break it with external force, it will explode immediately." Mo Xian said, as his Blacksmiths are naturally very sensitive to these things.

If you have the blueprint of this circle, it may not be difficult to untie it.

"Do you remember the old man when you were thrown down?" Qin Jian said suddenly after pondering for a moment.

"Remember, it seems that my head is not normal!" Mo Xian said.

"Perhaps we can ask him some news. Don't you find it strange that such a crazy old man is assigned to such an important position?" Qin Jian said.

"You mean, this circle is very likely to be his handwriting?" Mo Xian was startled, and then he realized it.

"It's very possible, I can only find an opportunity to try it out." Qin Jian said.

……

After the two discussed for a while, the iron gate was suddenly opened, and a dozen members of the Hunting God Gang rushed in, looked around, and finally fell on Mo Xian.

"Boy, come with us!" Several hunting god guards drove Mo Xian and pushed him out.

"What's going on?" Qin Jian's expression darkened, and he randomly pulled someone over and asked.

"It should have been dragged to participate in the gladiatorial fight."

"Wrestling?" Qin Jian's face suddenly darkened.

Naturally, the Hunting God Gang does not have only one way to make money, and this underground arena is a particularly important part of it.

(End of this chapter)