Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 2207 Recuperate!

He felt as if his body was immersed in an abyss.

In the coldest pool of water, sinking little by little.

All his cultivation seemed to be gone.

He felt like he was drowning and couldn't breathe. He was about to be suffocated to death.

But at the moment when he was suffocated to death, someone suddenly grabbed him and pulled him out of the pool.

So Ye Xinghe suddenly stood up, panting heavily, and cold sweat was already dripping on his forehead.

He felt weaker than ever.

It's like being sick for several years and lingering on the bed when he couldn't practice.

That's not like an injury, nor is it like a depletion of strength.

It is a kind of weakness deep in the bones and soul.

He hadn't felt this way for a long time.

What he saw when he opened his eyes was Chu Qingqiu's concerned face.

Seeing that Ye Xinghe finally woke up, her face was full of joy, but tears were streaming down her face.

She looked at Ye Xinghe sitting there blankly, speechless.

A moment later, he suddenly threw himself into Ye Xinghe's arms and hugged him tightly, his voice trembling.

"You finally woke up, I thought you would never wake up again!"

Ye Xinghe looked around. This was an antique room, obviously a women's boudoir.

Looking around again, he knew that this was Chu Qingqiu's residence.

He exhaled softly and was filled with joy.

To be honest, when it was the second breathing time of the colorful dragon body transformation that day.

Ye Xinghe felt that he couldn't bear it anymore.

And by the time of the third breath, if it were not for the strong support of ideas and vitality.

He would probably be sucked dry by life and consumed to death!

Before he passed out that day, he already felt that something was wrong.

Unexpectedly, he finally woke up.

After a moment of tenderness, Ye Xinghe felt himself, but found that there was not much difference, and there was no change in appearance.

Just weak.

He asked about what happened after he fell into coma.

Chu Qingqiu was unwilling to say more, but said that Ye Xinghe was seriously injured and unconscious.

But he had already found an expert to ask for the elixir and rescued him.

When she said this, Ye Xinghe didn't think much about it.

Chu Qingqiu stared at him and said solemnly: "But you must remember in the future, don't use this colorful dragon body transformation if you can. This transformation consumes your most original vitality!"

"It takes just one breath of transformation to consume a hundred years of your lifespan!"

She stared at Ye Xinghe and gently tapped his eyebrows with her hand.

"You really don't want your life, and you don't even think about it. You have a few hundred years of life that you can waste!"

Ye Xinghe was also shocked when he heard this.

Based on his current state, his lifespan is probably only three to four hundred years old.

In other words, it would take three breaths for him to transform and he would die.

And it’s the kind that no one can save.

Because it has nothing to do with injuries, souls, or bodies.

This is the most fundamental and most important thing for human beings, but it is also the most mysterious and impenetrable origin of life!

It belongs to the realm of life span!

There are many powerful people with monstrous strength, but in the end they just die in a hurry.

Are they not strong enough? But what can it do!

Facing the exhaustion of life span, he is still desperate and waiting to die!

Chu Qingqiu took out two small jade bottles and opened one of them. Suddenly, an extremely peaceful breath came out from inside.

This breath is very calm, there is no fluctuation, and there is nothing very special.

But it feels like air or water, indispensable.

After a moment, in the void in front of him, there were layers of green light.

Young leaves and buds sprouted out of thin air, full of life!

Then, the illusion was shattered.

Ye Xinghe said in surprise: "Is this?"

Chu Qingqiu smiled slightly.

"This is an elixir I obtained from that expert. It's called Shouyuan Lingdan."

"Could this elixir be able to enhance the recipient's life expectancy?"

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows and said.

Chu Qingqiu nodded: "If it is used to increase life span, this thing can increase it by thirty years."

"But if you use the secret memory technique that consumes your life span, this thing can make up for a hundred years of consumption!"

Ye Xinghe was shocked.

"In other words, after I have it, I can use the colorful dragon body again!"

Chu Qingqiu nodded: "Yes, but remember, you can only use one breath at most, otherwise you will damage the roots again!"

"And that expert also told me that after you reach the fourth level of the Martial God Realm, you should be able to use this seven-colored dragon body, but before that, you must not act rashly!"

Ye Xinghe nodded and asked with some curiosity: "Who is that expert? He actually has such a treasure?"

This kind of thing is extremely precious.

Even Ye Xinghe emptied the Zichen Chamber of Commerce's treasure house and couldn't find such a thing.

Neither does the Divine Sword Sect.

Chu Qingqiu, however, kept silent and just said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about it. Just rest in peace and rest. You see how weak and weak you are now."

Speaking of this, there was a hint of affection in his eyes.

In the next month, Ye Xinghe has been recovering in retreat.

Swallow healing elixirs every day to hone Xuanhuang's divine power.

In his spare time, he would chat with Jiang Xiaomi and give her some advice on her cultivation.

Or they would just stay on the cliff and watch the waves and the sun rise and set in the distance.

Jiang Xiaomi was captured and taken to the Law Enforcement Hall that day.

But the purpose of the Law Enforcement Hall was just to attract Ye Xinghe, not to kill her.

Therefore, her injuries were not serious, but she looked miserable, and they were all superficial injuries.

Later, she was rescued by Chu Qingqiu and recovered after a period of care.

She did not delay her cultivation, and her cultivation was still improving every day.

A month later, when the sun was born.

It was midsummer at this time, and the wind came, blowing layers of subtle fragrance, and peach blossoms fell with the wind.

He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"Finally recovered to the peak!"

Twenty-six Xuanhuang divine powers were running around in his body, and Ye Xinghe was still in shock.

"I really have to be extremely cautious in using the Seven-Colored Dragon Body in the future. This feeling of weakness is too uncomfortable!"

At this time, the subtle fragrance came, and the wind in the early morning was very cool.

The peach blossoms swirl in the wind.

Ye Xinghe slowly walked to the top of the cliff, and suddenly something seemed to come to his mind.

He drew out the nameless broken sword, stroked it, and sat under the peach tree.

He sat there for three whole days.

During this period, Jiang Xiaomi and Zhang Hongyuan came several times, but they didn't dare to disturb him and left quietly.

Three days later, Ye Xinghe suddenly opened his eyes.

At this time, the iron ring floated out in front of him.