Chapter 1397

He came forward, stood beside Duanmuyi, and dragged her back to the room without any explanation: "You have been out for long enough, go back and lie down."

"Hey..." Duanmuyi's voice came, "I haven't finished yet..."

Hu Yuexi smiled ghostly, and shouted through the door: "Then cousin, I'll go first, you take care of your wounds."

Duanmuyi lay on the bed, let Dikongxuan give her the needles, rubbed his heart casually, and said: "I haven't felt the existence of the Basnake Elephant Bone recently."

"The Ba Snake Elephant Bone is just a mysterious item. It can protect your viscera and heart, and bless you to survive this catastrophe. It is not easy." Di Kongxuan said, "You are still looking forward to How many times has it protected you? Be self-willed."

"Hey, Di Kongxuan, if it wasn't for my willful actions, we would all be in the hands of the Black League right now, can you be gentle with me—oh!"

Duanmuyi only felt that when he twisted the silver needle, the meridians all over his body were sore and swollen, it was an inhuman torture.

She glared at him and gritted her teeth: "You did it on purpose!"

Di Kongxuan looked down at her, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Be good."

Duanmu said: "..."

After today's acupuncture, it is considered as the end of this cycle of treatment. In the future, you only need to take care of it slowly. Once the spiritual power is restored, the injuries to these meridians will not be a concern.

Duanmuyi got up and said: "Di Kongxuan, I want to retreat for a while."

"Well, I'll protect the law for you." Di Kongxuan didn't have any doubts, and obviously saw that Duanmuyi's aura was obviously floating, which was a sign of promotion.

Duanmuyi just did what he said, without delay, and entered the retreat mode that afternoon.

This time the retreat took longer than before. After two full months, there were obvious fluctuations in spiritual power around the room where she was retreating.

The spiritual power in the Yaozu barrier is richer than that in the human world, but Duanmuyi's room is like a huge vortex, absorbing the spiritual power like a whale, as if it will never be full.

The spiritual power around him thinned at a speed visible to the naked eye. Di Kongxuan had already stood up, covering the surroundings with his mind, to prevent anyone from disturbing Duanmuyi at such a critical moment.

It took two full hours like this before the fluctuations in the spiritual power in the surrounding area stopped, which is enough to show the huge amount of energy required to advance to each level of the Golden Core stage.

Quite a few members of the Yao clan gathered around, some of them were human figures with antlers, some with tails, all of them were half-human, half-demon who hadn't completely transformed into human forms.

They were attracted by the fluctuation of spiritual power, and they all stared at the wooden house intently.

A moment later, suddenly there seemed to be a thunder in the air, and a majestic momentum rose from the wooden house, turning into mist in the air, forming a huge lotus flower in full bloom.

In front of this momentum, the clansmen of these monster clans knelt down and worshiped.

Behind Di Kongxuan, an aged voice sounded: "I haven't seen such a pure power of essence and blood for more than 200 years... It's really the luck of the monster clan, the luck of the monster clan!"

Di Kongxuan turned his head back, looked at the person who came, his eyes moved slightly, and he smiled slightly: "Elder Zhuyin, after a separation of more than two hundred years, are you here all right?"

"Ah..." The only remaining elder of the Yaozu looked at Di Kongxuan with cloudy eyes, as if searching for the memory of this person in his mind, and after a while, he let out a cry of surprise.

(End of this chapter)

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