Chapter 1257: This Blessing in Disguise is Too Good to Deal
Not to mention that Qin Yan's injuries have not fully recovered, even if he has been resurrected with full blood on the spot, it will be difficult to survive in the future.
However, this kid's performance is really outrageous, much better than he originally expected, so it is still the best choice for him to continue to do nothing and be a happy melon eater.
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On the other hand, Yuan Ying's injuries could recover so quickly, and Qin Yan was also both surprised and ecstatic.
Of course, he knew that he had awakened the Immortal Body.
But to be honest, the recovery of the Immortal Body was nowhere near as rapid, so it was simply an unexpected result.
There is no endless road.
Qin Yan almost thought just now that he was really going to fall.
Fortunately, it didn't.
And what made him feel even more incredible and ecstatic was that he not only recovered quickly from his injury, but the most important and crucial thing was that his strength had also made great progress.
He is already an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of refining the void!
Finding this result, Qin Yan's first reaction was not surprise but stunned, and he even suspected that there was something wrong with his induction.
Because...... How is this possible?
You must know that the road to cultivating immortals is thorny step by step, and the further you go, the more difficult it becomes.
He has only advanced to refining the void, and it has only been a few months since now.
In this case, how easy is it to advance again?
Theoretically, there is no such thing as a few tens or hundreds of years, and you don't even think about it.
No, it is already very fast to be able to cultivate to the middle stage of refining for tens or hundreds of years, and under normal circumstances, it takes at least four or five hundred years of effort.
Yes, you heard it right, it just takes so long.
And this is an ideal achievement that can only be achieved relatively quickly, or smoothly.
As a result, how long has it been now.
It was a few months since he broke through the refining void, and Qin Yan was a little confused for a while, but although he couldn't remember clearly, it was 100% not more than half a year.
Although the spiritual realm is vast, I am afraid that no one will believe this situation.
Not to mention refining the void, even if it is a foundation-level immortal cultivator, I am afraid that it is not so easy to cultivate.
It can only be said that the blessings and blessings are relied on, and the blessings and misfortunes are lurking, and the ancients said that if you don't die, there will be blessings after the disaster, and this sentence is really very reasonable.
Of course, Qin Yan didn't feel that it was his luck.
On the contrary, if he had a choice, he would never want to, it was too dangerous to have this kind of experience, and the slightest carelessness would be the result of his soul being scattered.
Although immortal cultivators all want to improve their strength, to be honest, it is really not worth taking such a big risk, it is like dancing on the tip of a knife.
Of course, there is no point in saying this now, because I have no choice in the first place.
It's all a moth made by this thunder sword light!
Moreover, Qin Yan also knew very well that the danger had not yet passed, and it was too early to rejoice.
As soon as this thought turned, a pop came into his ears, and another thunderbolt slashed from the side.
Since he had been prepared, of course Qin Yan would not panic.
Just now, he was struck by a thunderbolt, and this time Qin Yan certainly wouldn't repeat the same mistakes.
Yuan Ying raised his hands, ready to use the magic secret technique he was good at.
However, at this moment, Qin Yan's body suddenly stiffened, feeling that he was bound by a mysterious force, and he couldn't move again.
Qin Yan: "......"
Qin Yan was speechless at that time.
Are you kidding me?
Does the slap in the face come so quickly?
I was still vowing just now not to repeat the mistakes of the past, after all, I can't move, I can only stand and be struck by lightning, it's really sad.
As a result, this thought has not yet been turned, and it is really impossible to move.
Who do you think you should talk to about this?
Qin Yan didn't want to speak, and he was so depressed that he couldn't help it.
This is really too bullying!
Qin Yan was sad and indignant in his heart, where could he not resist the catastrophe, he could only be split?
I have never heard of such an unreasonable thing in the world.
But having said that, there is nothing to do if I really meet him.
Sitting still but impossible, the only option is to struggle desperately.
Although the lessons from the past are not far away, Qin Yan is also very suspicious that the so-called struggle will not have any substantive use at all.
But in any case, you must give it a try before you can be willing.
And the fact is just as he predicted, the result of the struggle is like a mantis arm blocking the car.
Qin Yan was not able to get rid of the shackles in front of him, even if his strength had already improved by a hundred feet, but the final result was still unable to move, and he could only watch the terrible heavenly tribulation, just like this, viciously slashing towards the top of his head.
And he could do nothing but be stupidly hacked.
Rumble!
A loud noise came into his ears, and a trace of pale color flashed on Yuan Ying's little face again.
The whole process can be said to be nothing new at all, it is just what happened just now, and it is just a repetition of what happened just now.
Qin Yan's Yuan Ying couldn't move, his face was full of grief and indignation, and the thunder was falling one after another, Qin Yan was really going to cry, and as time went by, he reached a situation where his life hung by a thread, and no one knew if he would be able to survive it again in the end.
That sword spirit was also nervous and curious, Qin Yan was really very strong and resilient.
In the end, his breath was dying, as if his soul could fly away at any time, as long as he was stunned and did not fall, even if Yuan Ying was so weak that he couldn't even open his eyes at this moment.
But he was still alive.
Once again, the clouds began to hibernate.
This stinky boy's luck is really good, and Sword Spirit, as a melon-eating crowd, can't help but sigh like this at this moment.
The next process, there is nothing to repeat, it is still exactly the same as just now, the clouds are in hibernation, and Qin Yan takes advantage of this opportunity to recover from his injuries as soon as possible.
The sword spirit continued to be silent, watching the play from the sidelines.
In this way, half an hour's work soon passed.
lived up to expectations, Qin Yan's injuries really recovered a lot.
And his strength has also gone further, and he has now actually reached the level of the late stage of refining.
This is definitely very enviable.
However, while this tremendous progress has been made, the crises and hidden dangers that have been buried are equally striking.
His face was still pale.
Although the effect of the Immortal Body is amazing, how easy is it to recover in such a short period of time?
Qin Yan's injuries have recovered at most seventy percent now.
Well, this is still a lot more talking, and the actual result is probably even worse.
On the contrary, after this period of dormancy, the power of Cloud Tribulation has clearly made great progress.
Although it has not been able to go further, it has accumulated significantly more strength.