After this subordinate finished saying this, he didn't care if Mo Zhizhi could understand it or not, he and his companion glanced at each other, then didn't say a word superfluously, threw down the quilt and left.

In this stone room, Mo Zhiyu was finally the only one left, and he could finally breathe a sigh of relief and quietly adapt to the current body.

Mo Zhiyu carefully felt the current body of Yuetong, this body was too bad, he had lost half of his life, and then in the toss just now, he felt that he had lost half of his life.

If it was an ordinary person, he would definitely not be able to survive the three days given by the castle master, but since this Yuetong had a connection with him and was one of the ancestors of his maternal bloodline, he should be able to recover quickly with his own method. His method is "Chaos and Domineering".

It was more than two thousand years ago, and the cultivation method of Yuan Force in later generations had not yet emerged, so now Moon Pupil's body is only stronger than a normal person, and there is no fluctuation of Yuan Power, so it cannot resonate with "Chaos Domineering Qi".

However, Mo Zhiwei is not a person who has only experienced the world of Yuanli. When he and Yun Shi strayed into that magical world, there was no Yuan Force, and he and Yun Shi were able to support it, which was to master the methods of ordinary people. This method is called "internal force" in that magical world, and in the world two thousand years later, it is the "ancient martial arts" abandoned by the human race.

The current world, more than 2,000 years ago, was the era when "ancient martial arts" flourished. As long as the "internal force" of this era is flexible, you can get closer to the yuan force, and this method is also known as "entering the road with martial arts".

And the Moon Pupil and the Emperor Chentian are the founders of "Entering the Tao with Martial Arts".

The castle lord said to give Mo Zhiyu three days, so he really had to give three days. In the past three days, this stone room has completely belonged to the ink delirium, and no one will come to disturb him except for someone who will come to deliver food every day. Of course, the people who come to deliver the food every day will not ignore Mo Zhizhi, but just bring the hot food and serve the cold food as it is.

He would only see Mo Zhiyu lying down, lying all the time, if it weren't for the even ups and downs of Mo Zhiyu's stomach, he would probably think that Mo Zhiyu was dead. But Mo Zhiyu is like this, he is estimated that he is not far from death, and the gladiator who can win twenty life and death duels in a row is just a legend, and it will not really exist, and even if it exists, it will be very short.

But in the three days that he was lying here, the inside of Mo Zhiyu's body had already undergone drastic changes. Under the function of "Chaos Domineering Qi", the originally lifeless blood veins in the body of the moon pupil were stimulated, gradually restoring the damaged five organs to perfection, and then gradually repairing his bones, his muscles, and his skin from the inside out.

By the time the fourth day arrived, Mo Zhiyu already felt that this body had finally come to life, except for the scars on the surface of the body, which had not changed, everything else was already fundamentally different from before.

Now he already has something called "internal force" in his body, but in fact, it is a more pure "yuan force" than internal force. This is the "Dingyuan Realm", he has once again entered the "Dingyuan Realm", and after having past experience, this time entering the "Dingyuan Realm" is much easier than the previous two times.

The three-day deadline given by the lord of the castle had expired, and the door of the stone chamber opened on time. It was the two castle lords' men who walked in, dragging a sack of burlap with expressionless faces, as if they had guessed the end of the ink delirium, and now they were just here to perform the final "sweeping work".

Just when they were about to put the ink delirium into the sack, they were shocked, because they touched the body of the ink delirium, and found that this body was not as cold as they imagined, on the contrary, it was still warm, hotter than the temperature of a normal person.

The two men glanced at each other, as if trying to confirm the current incident from each other's eyes, and both of them had doubts in their eyes, but they were certain that it was now true.

At this moment, the body they were holding down moved, and then they saw the young man on the stone platform who was supposed to be dying slowly opened his eyes, and he looked a little lazy, as if he had just woken up.

Then the two subordinates subconsciously took a step back, glared at Mo Zhiyu in surprise, and pressed the knife at their waists.

Because people always feel scary about the unknown.

Mo Zhiyu knew what these people were thinking, and he also calculated the time. So as if nothing had happened, he sat up from the stone platform slowly, got down from the stone platform slowly, and said calmly to the two people, "I know the time is up, take me away." ”

The two men came to their senses when they heard Mo Zhiyu's words, and they were convinced that the person standing in front of them now was really a big living person, and it was really the Hokuriku boy who had been beaten to death in a life-and-death duel just three days ago.

But this accident was so abnormal, the one who was in charge of the two people, that is, the person who had spoken to Mo Zhiyu three days ago, immediately shouted: "Wait! ”

"Wait?" Mo Zhiyu raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked questioning, "What are you waiting for?" ”

This man made a color to the other person, and the other person immediately came to his senses, and hurriedly ran out of the stone room, presumably to ventilate the news, and then the remaining person said to Mo Zhiyu: "I, we didn't know that you could survive it, so ...... Wait a minute. ”

This person is not speaking as indifferently as he was three days ago, and it seems that the attitude of the people here towards the living and the "dead" is very different.

Mo Zhiyu shrugged his shoulders indifferently, didn't say anything superfluous, and just stood here and waited with this person.

In fact, he wanted to get more information about this world, but he thought that he had to leave this underground black market now, so he planned to wait and see what happened first, and not show his ignorance of this world too much.

Soon, the man who had gone to ventilate the news had arrived with some others, as well as a few healers. These healers looked at Mo Zhiyu for a while, but this time when they wanted to reach over and pick up their clothes, Mo Zhiyu quickly dodged it.

He is not a fish on the board now, and the current body is also easy to let others explore, of course he has to refuse very strongly.

His reaction like this also clearly proves that he is in good health and does not need to be investigated. So the leader of the group finally spoke.

(End of chapter)