Chapter 1120 Healing

"Hmm... this is..."

Suddenly, Ye Feng flipped his palm and took out a copper token from the storage ring. At first glance, it was somewhat similar to the Xuanyi Token, and it felt heavy in his hand. Situ Reading

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The front of the copper token was engraved with the word "water", and the back was engraved with carved beams and painted buildings, halls and towers, with clear layers, delicate textures, and a simple and elegant style. It was not an ordinary thing at first glance.

Holding the token in his hand, Ye Feng felt a coolness in his palm, as if the copper token carried some kind of energy.

"What is this?"

Ye Feng felt something unusual. He moved his heart and injected his Yuanli into the token. Suddenly a blue light bloomed, and three huge characters appeared in the void, "Bishui Pavilion."

"Bishui Pavilion? It seems to be the most powerful force in Tianning County..." Ye Feng vaguely remembered that Heihu said that the largest force in Tianning County was Bishui Pavilion.

But this Ning Gongzhi was obviously from Jihuo Fort, so why would he carry a Bishui Pavilion token with him?

Who cares.

Ye Feng didn't care about putting the copper bell back into the storage ring.

Anyway, the person is dead. Next time he sees Hei Hu, he will ask him about the Bishui Pavilion.

The most urgent thing now is to repair the Dantian.

He found a corner and directly put a "Bu Tian Da Huan Dan" into his mouth.

The medicinal properties of this medicine are obviously not so mild. Perhaps it is too strong for a warrior with only the third level of innate cultivation.

As soon as the pill entered his stomach, Ye Feng felt as if he had swallowed a sun. The medicinal power exploded, and violent vitality surged up. All over his body, in his seven orifices, it was like smoke rising up, wrapping Ye Feng in it.

The Dantian was hot, and the medicinal power was very strong.

Ye Feng closed his eyes tightly and did not move.

He could sense that the damaged Dantian was healing under the nourishment of the huge medicinal power. Of course, this process could not be completed overnight. As the medicinal power spread, the cracks in the Dantian fluctuated, and Ye Feng suddenly felt a sharp pain.

This pain was so severe that it was unbearable.

Moreover, it acted directly on the Dantian, and the pain was so severe that Ye Feng could not help but roar.

His face showed an extremely painful expression, his muscles were twisted, his forehead was sweating, and his face was pale.

However, Ye Feng clenched his teeth tightly and did not make any sound.

The severe pain lasted for about a cup of tea.

Most of the medicinal properties should have evaporated. Now all he had to do was to fully absorb the medicinal properties, and then slowly wait for the improvement of his cultivation.

Boom...

Ye Feng's eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were blank and painful, his whole body curled up into a ball, and he twitched violently. At this moment, Ye Feng seemed to hear the sound of the Dantian twisting and expanding. He knew that the medicine had taken effect, but the pain in his body was worse than before.

Damn it.

It was simply the supreme torture.

No wonder warriors used to threaten others and often said: I will blow up your Dantian.

In the past, Ye Feng thought that blowing up someone's Dantian and destroying their Yuanli was the biggest punishment, but it turned out that it was not the case. The pain brought by repairing the Dantian was unbearable.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart: "Damn it, next time someone provokes me, I will also blow up his Dantian and let them taste the pain of repair."

Ordinary people may not be able to bear it.

Ye Feng even felt that his soul was about to be torn into pieces at this time, and he was so painful that he wanted to roll on the ground.

However, with his strong will, he finally endured it.

As the medicinal power was absorbed bit by bit, the pain gradually eased, the Dantian was gradually repaired, and Ye Feng's cultivation began to rise.

When the medicinal effect of this "Bu Tian Da Huan Dan" was completely absorbed, Ye Feng's cultivation had risen to the seventh level of the innate.

He did not continue to take the second pill.

One reason was that the pain was unbearable. After one after another, Ye Feng was afraid that he would collapse. As for the other reason, it was naturally because although his cultivation had risen, his Dantian was empty and his Yuanli reserves were insufficient. If he took the second "Bu Tian Da Huan Dan", it would lead to failure in the impact of the virtual realm. I don't know what unpredictable situation will occur.

It's better to take a rest and replenish the Yuanqi by the way.

He took out a lot of high-quality spirit stones, and with a mental movement, he entered the mysterious space, adjusted the time to one to one hundred, and began to recover.

About two hours later, Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, he had almost adjusted his Yuanli and body to the best.

After taking the second pill, it took most of the day to push his cultivation into the half-step virtual realm, enter the mysterious space, practice, and recover;

The third pill successfully broke through the shackles of the virtual realm and reached the peak of the first level of the virtual realm;

On the third day, Ye Feng took the last pill of Bu Tian Da Huan Dan, and his dantian was almost healed, and his cultivation returned to the third level of the virtual realm.

Unfortunately, the "Bu Tian Da Huan Dan" was gone, and as the dantian gradually recovered, the heart-wrenching pain was relieved, but the effect of the Da Huan Dan also gradually weakened.

If there was another pill... no, two pills of "Bu Tian Da Huan Dan", Ye Feng felt that he could completely repair his dantian and then raise his cultivation back to the fifth level of the virtual realm.

No way.

The third level of the virtual realm, with his own martial arts experience, if it was in the Yuanwu Continent, Ye Feng felt that he could deal with the general seventh or eighth level of the virtual realm. However, the concentration of heaven and earth energy and the qualification of warriors in the Shenwu Continent are far superior to Yuanwu, so it is hard to say whether he can win.

It still needs to be adjusted and strengthened to protect himself in this world.

With this thought, Ye Feng looked through several storage rings for a while and finally found a decent Xuan-level upper-grade long sword.

Although his cultivation has recovered a lot, I don’t know if the artistic conception law and other aspects have been restored.

The artistic conception law is an indescribable thing. It cannot be said, and it cannot be passed down in books or jade slips. Everyone’s understanding of the artistic conception is different, and it needs to be felt by oneself.

Generally speaking, warriors with fire attribute martial veins will condense fire attribute artistic conception, and those with water attribute martial veins will condense water attribute.

This is the simplest attribute artistic conception.

But Ye Feng's sword intent does not belong to any of the basic attribute artistic conception. His sword intent carries a trace of "majestic and immortal" ancient momentum, and its grade and power are much stronger than the attribute artistic conception.

In addition, Ye Feng has realized the realm of "laws like thorns", which has always been a means he relies on when he is in Yuanwu.

The previous rapid decline in cultivation has also greatly restricted the use of artistic conception. Ye Feng must use the shortest time to hone his artistic conception.

Playing with the sword in his hands, Ye Feng is meticulous and carefully feels the energy surging in the sword.

He takes one step at a time, and with each step, his momentum rises by one level. Finally, when the momentum rises to the highest, the long sword in his hand slowly swings forward...