Chapter 832: Yes, I miss him
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In the final analysis, Huang Yutian's body has been cultivating spirits since he was a child, although he can now cultivate both demons and demons, he can restore the strength of his body, and he only has spiritual power, unless his body adapts to magic power to repair his injuries in the future.
And this requires his body to have a communion with magical power, and now for a while, he can't even think about it, he can only rely on spiritual power.
Hearing this, Huang Yutian bowed slightly, stopped talking, and began to slowly control the magic power that did not belong to him in his body.
But this is not his own power after all, just as the so-called non-my race, its difference must be punished, Huang Yutian's body has entered a force that is a big blood change for him for a while.
Now it is another force, although it is similar to magic power, but he is injured, and he is inhaled into his body in a state of attack, like a person drinking boiling water.
It's okay to endure at that moment, but it's a truth that the stomach will turn over the river and the sea, and the pain of Huang Yutian at this moment is no less than that of attracting demonic qi into the body at that time, and it is even more uncomfortable.
"At your speed, how long will it take to reach the Immortal Realm?" , the injury is severe, but Huang Yutian still doesn't forget to ask about going to find Nightfall.
The Nine Demon Dragons thought for a moment and replied: "It will probably take two days, and the day after tomorrow will be almost this time", they came here halfway and spent more than two days, and stayed in the Demon Clan for two days.
The time it took to go to the fairy realm was also shortened a lot, and this was indispensable to the fact that it and the red bird had been rushing endlessly, otherwise, the time would have to be added for at least another three days or so.
"Then give you two days, if I wake up and don't go to the fairy realm, I will pick your skin", after speaking, Huang Yutian slowly closed his eyes, eliminated distracting thoughts, and healed with his heart.
At the moment when he closed his eyes, he silently looked into the distance, and secretly said in his heart, Lan'er, you are waiting for me.
The Nine Demon Dragons were so shocked by these words that he stopped for a moment, and he looked at Huang Yutian in disbelief, "Master, don't take you to play with me like this, I will risk my life to help you, and you can't trap me." ”
"Less nonsense!"
Huang Yutian's words silenced the Nine Demon Dragons, and they walked forward silently, only the mimicked red bird stood on top of his head, and pecked him sympathetically with his mouth.
Speechlessly, the Nine Demon Dragons looked at the sky and swam forward resignedly, and within two days, they had to take the Phoenix Yutian to the fairy realm with the red bird without sleep, and there was no other word to describe the amount of work except for the vastness.
The sea is quiet, and the stars in the sky are still shining on the sea, sparkling, as if they are in the Milky Way, but no one is in the mood to enjoy this beautiful scenery.
On the vast ocean, a man sat cross-legged on the body of a certain dragon, and was carried forward, gradually moving away, and the bright colors in the sky became brighter and brighter.
In addition to this dragon, there is a group of sea fish waiting to eat the dying man, but alas, they are destined to be disappointed.
In the fairy land, Nanfeng's house lives, in a delicate and quiet courtyard, a woman is lying quietly on the boat, her brows furrowed, as if she still has some worries in her heart.
After returning from the Prophecy Family, she went to the Chaos Bead to take a look at the situation in Ye Hengyang, there was no danger to her life, but because she ran out of vitality, she would not be able to wake up for a while.
After refining a suitable elixir for him and giving it to him, and after observing the results, she walked out and lay down to rest.
During this time in the fairy realm, on the surface, it seemed that there was no danger, but in fact, a string in her head was always tight, even if she rescued Ye Hengyang.
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