At this moment, on the dragon couch in the dormitory, Wang Jian struggled to sit cross-legged.

The wounds and muscles pulled by the movement made him tremble a little.

After a long time, I barely completed this very simple and easy action on weekdays.

He also began to silently run the perfect version of the Taixuan Sutra, and the martial arts Jindan, which was full of cracks, also began to swallow true qi.

Such a discovery made him breathe a sigh of relief, and sure enough, even if he was seriously injured, his martial arts instinct would not be affected.

Although Jin Dan was severely traumatized, those cracks were even denser.

But its inner core was not too seriously damaged, even if the appearance of Jin Dan was all broken, as long as the core was still there, there would be no problem.

The big deal is to take some time to recover slowly and accumulate again.

Martial Dao Jindan is like this, and so is Martial Dao Yuanshen.

He didn't give up, checked the repair points needed by the system a little, and closed the page directly, not daring to expect extravagantly.

With those points, it is better to exchange all the women in the Great Sui Palace, or even cheaper.

Silently running the "Taixuan Sutra", as soon as the true qi runs in the body, I feel a cool smell flowing through the whole body.

The body is like nectar after a long drought, and immediately begins to swallow it vigorously.

But some of the meridians have been destroyed, or even broken, which is very miserable.

When the true qi is running, it brings more intense pain to the body.

This kind of contradictory conflict made him feel like he was between ice and fire, and the cold sweat the size of soybeans quickly soaked the dragon couch.

Some of the blood stains on it were also melted away, spreading in all directions.

He did not stop, but continued to run the Taixuan Sutra.

A week later, "Taixuan Jing" tried to drive the power of the martial arts primordial gods.

As soon as this action appeared, he felt that the sky was spinning, and the sea of knowledge shook violently, so that he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

The pale face is as transparent as it is, and even the muscles and blood vessels under the skin are clearly visible.

Wang Jian endured the spirit of being dizzy, tried hard to suppress it, and constantly cheered himself up.

The Chaos Bell held by the right hand of the Yuan Shen was also constantly buzzing, suppressing the sea of knowledge, and even spreading to this body.

Even the prototype of the Chaos Bell hanging overhead made a faint buzzing sound, which stabilized the injury a little.

Wang Jian was able to put all his mind on healing, and constantly ran the "Taixuan Sutra".

After going down one week after another, the injuries all over the body were stabilized, and when I ran the exercises again, it was not so painful.

His trembling body gradually calmed down and became much more stable.

Feeling the injury that gradually stabilized and even began to recover slowly, Wang Jian breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, but he didn't dare to be distracted.

Today, he has deeply experienced the consequences of being traumatized.

The control of the body has been weakened, and the endurance and so on have been severely affected.

Otherwise, even if Zhihai was shaken, it would not make him almost faint.

He only had some guesses about the impact of the damage to his heart, and he didn't know how to repair it.

But now he didn't dare to think about these issues, and it didn't matter how many times he could be distracted before.

But now, once you are distracted, the efficiency of the other side will decrease, and the impact is too great.

He knew that he was in no hurry now, and he could only rely on time to slowly smooth out all his injuries.

Especially the mind, now there is no clue, the medical treatment of the system is too expensive, and let the system help, there must be one less grinding, so the best way seems to be the integration of heaven and man.

As the minutes ticked by, the women outside the house ended their conversation.

I quietly approached the door several times, and saw that Wang Jian was already sitting safely, and the aura on his body was gradually stabilizing, and the killing intent and momentum unintentionally released were also converging, so he was much more relieved.

When the night came, Wang Jian opened his eyes and was about to get up, he was affected by the injuries of his bones and viscera, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"You, your injuries are so serious, why do you have to hold on in front of us?"

Gwen and Tsunade, who were waiting quietly at the door, came out of the laboratory under the palace and waited at the door all the time after hearing the descriptions of the women.

Seeing that he had stopped practicing, he immediately came over.

Tsunade gave him an angry look, and he was going to use medical ninjutsu.

"No, these injuries are serious, but I can treat them. I don't do it now, I just want to use these injuries to further temper and lay a solid foundation. ”

Tsunade listened and said speechlessly: "Serious injuries are also grinding? You're overestimating yourself, aren't you? ”

"Martial arts is not ninjutsu, although they are all about the strength and longevity they are pursuing, but there is a big difference in the middle. I now feel that after the injury, I have benefited a lot. ”

When Wang Jian said this, he didn't know what wound he was involved in, and he couldn't help grinning.

When Gwen saw it, she said angrily: "You just continue to do it!" ”

The two girls supported him, walked out of the dormitory, and stood in the small courtyard.

Next to it is a large hall, which is also where the living room is, and it is silent at the moment.

Seeing Wang Jian's gaze on the quiet living room, Tsunade hurriedly explained: "They were all there before, but we rotated. ”

Wang Jian shook his head: "Don't worry, I'm not so stingy." It's just an injury, as it used to be, and there's no need to guard it like you're going to die. ”

He really didn't think so, and he even wished that Tsunade and Gwen would go back to rest.

It's quieter, it's more casual, and you don't have to endure a lot of pain like now.

He understood that the pain was nothing before.

Unfortunately, the soul was traumatized, and the willpower was also severely damaged, and the endurance was greatly reduced.

Otherwise, even if he exceeds the limit of his body's endurance, he is confident that he can resist hard, and even use this to temper his willpower.

Shifting his pace, he finally came to the living room.

Wang Jian sat on the sofa, took out the bone broth from the storage space, poured a few large mouthfuls, and felt the warmth in his body, and then let out a breath of turbidity.

"This time, it's really sad."

Gwen looked at him faintly, and pride and adoration faintly flashed between her eyebrows: "Yes, you can come back alive when you meet your mythical Buddha, you should be thankful." ”

If it was before, she had never studied martial arts, perhaps she didn't understand the power system of the East and misjudged the strength.

But now it's different, she, who is about to step into the realm of the grandmaster, naturally understands how terrifying the legendary immortal Buddha is, not to mention that it is still the Buddha.

"It's just a dharma, maybe even a projection. Being able to come back alive is already dog and luck. ”

Wang Jian swallowed a piece of frog meat and smiled bitterly.

This time I entered the world of "Journey to the West", and I gained too much.

But the biggest gain is that in the final battle, he understood the gap between his own strength and the real strong.

Although it comes at a great cost, freedom of movement can become a luxury in a short period of time.

But he felt that the benefit was greater, at least, he was satisfied.