Chapter 288: Healing Begins

Jiuqing Ning Heart Pill made her consumed mind, and gradually returned to normal, and the last pill of Huishen Pill made Zhihai no longer colic. But the injuries in her body were too serious, there were some cracks in the meridians, and there was no high-level healing pill, so she could only cultivate slowly.

Slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, He Miaomiao thought of the gloomy but vibrant golden pill in the storage bag, both heavy and relieved.

The Alien Fire Array Diagram was all out, and the Array Diagram was almost destroyed, but it still couldn't kill the Jindan Monk. Although this situation made her a little disappointed, it was still expected.

The Blood Corpse Boy is only in the late stage of Jindan, and the Wei Changfeng and Yao Lao she wants to solve are both Jindan perfection for many years, even if the magic weapon is slightly inferior, the strength of the fighting method is not below the Jindan in this realm.

When it comes to the Jindan period, unless it is directly shattered, the divine soul will drill into it, and it will have the ability to regenerate again, and destroying the body cannot be considered a kill at all.

With her current cultivation, she couldn't break the golden pill at all, and she didn't even dare to take it out again. Otherwise, when the consciousness stored in the golden pill comes to his senses, the first person he sees will naturally be the container he chooses.

He Miaomiao didn't want his soul to be devoured and used to strengthen others.

A late stage of Jindan, plus two mid-stage refining corpses, can make the formation diagram violently, if you want to trap those two people for a long time, you need to add another array disk to be feasible.

The third-order super-grade array disk, at most two hundred medium-grade spirit stones, combined with the two, it will not be a problem to trap Jin Dan to the consummation.

However, the use of the attacking rune treasure is time-limited, and there is only one in hand, so it still can't hurt the root.

He Miaomiao counted the spirit stones on her body, gritted her teeth, and decided to arrive at the Holy Fox City, and buy a lower-priced Five Elements Attack Rune Treasure to use alternately.

Qinglang resources are scarce, and Lingnan is even more remote and barren, even if it is the Jindan period, it is impossible to have too many good things in hand.

The two arrays and two talismans that Canglan came out, even if they couldn't destroy the golden pill, they could be trapped in a storage bag by her like a blood corpse boy, waiting for death.

When she was fighting against the Blood Corpse Boy, she had a true form of the Vermilion Bird --- the Inheritance Secret Technique in her mind, which was one of the "Origin Secret Sutras". The True Shape Diagram can make the alien fire condense into a finch shape, and its power is multiplied.

The picture of the true shape is difficult to see thoroughly, and the appearance of the Suzaku can only be vaguely recognized, but the details are hidden in the aura, and the mysterious lines next to the Suzaku can only be seen one or two percent.

It is precisely because of this that the Vermilion Bird condensed by different fire appears to be tangible and godless. She knew that this was the limit of cultivation, and even if she contemplated the true form again, there would be no miracle and all the patterns would appear.

However, it is still a happy event to be able to obtain the secret technique of inheritance, which slightly dilutes the shock brought by the Jindan period.

Although it is said that the soul can be stored in that small bead, but in this way, it does not seem to be much different from death, thinking about it like this, He Miaomiao felt a little more relaxed again.

As long as you can make them feel the pain, even if it doesn't kill them in a short period of time, what does it matter?

She, Quan Ling, Mu He, Xiao Jiang, and countless innocent monks in Lingnan were all mutilated by these people for their own selfish interests, and I am afraid that killing them immediately is the easiest way for them to die.

As soon as the analgesic properties in the blood coagulation pill passed, He Miaomiao's meridians tingled again, and she was thinking about whether to waste spirit stones and buy a bottle of pills to treat the meridians, but suddenly thought of a spirit fruit in the storage bag.

The divine sense rummaged for a while, and finally found the string of blood-red spirit fruits that he had picked in the Tongxuan Cave Heaven at the bottom of the storage bag.

Three slender blades of grass, wrapping a grass stem in the middle, fell heavy fruits, a bunch of nine grains, still as if they had just been picked, full of spiritual energy, rich in medicinal fragrance.

She had seen in the Canglan Lingzhi Jade Slip that this fruit was somewhat similar to the Blood Bead Fruit in this realm, except that the size of the leaves and the bead fruit was a little different.

The blood bead fruit can refine the healing pill, the medicinal properties are more domineering, but it is very beneficial to the injuries of the meridians.

He Miaomiao carefully compared it with the "Spirit Plant Catalog", and finally decided that the strain in his hand was the blood bead fruit that had mutated in the Tongxuan Cave Heaven.

She didn't have time to nourish with spiritual power, and the price of the pill to treat the meridians was not low, so she could only choose to take the spirit fruit directly.

Even if the unrefined blood bead fruit is medicinal and chaotic, it will cause severe pain when it runs rampant in the body, and she can't care about it.

Packed the remaining eight grains, He Miaomiao pinched the one in his hand and swallowed it without hesitation.

The blood-red fruit the size of a fingertip was instantly catalyzed by spiritual power, condensing into a rich fruit liquid, bitter and sour, dissolving from the mouth and rushing straight to the meridians and lungs of the whole body.

The spiritual power was instantly disturbed by the medicinal properties, and it kept running in the meridians, stirring up the already cracked crevices even more painful.

But the fruit juice then flowed upwards and flowed through the wound, and the meridians instantly seemed to explode, but the cracks gradually healed in this pain.

Seeing that the blood bead fruit was effective, He Miaomiao was completely relieved.

The formation she laid out was too simple, and she didn't dare to settle down at this time, resulting in her inability to use her warm current to dissipate the pain and assist the fruit liquid to heal the wounds.

The slow flow caused the pain to be clearer, and after insisting on half a pillar of incense, He Miaomiao was already covered in cold sweat.

The rich fruit juice has become much lighter, the blood red has become translucent, and the violence of the medicine has also been reduced by half, so that she can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

For a whole incense stick, the blood bead fruit was completely refined, and the impurities were also expelled from the body in the squeezing of spiritual power, but the injuries in the meridians were only seven or eight percent better.

It has not been refined into an elixir, and it is the ultimate to achieve this effect, and it will not be useful to take another pill. Fortunately, the remaining one or two percent of the dark wounds, through a short period of spiritual nourishment, will also recover as before, and there will be no hidden dangers.

He Miaomiao cleaned up, put away the spirit stones in the array, sacrificed the remnant sun, and flew towards Jiaoyue City.

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When we arrived outside Kyaukyue City, it was just in the morning when the sun was rising.

He Miaomiao went straight to Lingzhou Square, spent five hundred spirit stones at the steward's office, and purchased a cabin formation token.

The spirit boats that shuttle through the Great Wilderness are all large flying boats, which are more than twice as large as the one taken out by the Sanxiu Hui.

The cabins were densely arranged, each with very little space, but the deck, which could be climbed with only two hundred spirit stones, crowded more monks. He Miaomiao wanted to restore his meridians in these seven days, so he would rather spend an extra three hundred spirit stones to recuperate and recuperate his injuries in a place where there was a formation.

When the flying boat started, He Miaomiao only felt a slight shaking, and the behemoth had a speed that did not match its size, and it only stopped for a moment when it reached the high altitude, and then it sped away towards the great wilderness.

With the cover of the high-level formation, He Miaomiao completely sank her mind, letting the warmth in her body pass through the meridians and limbs, and under the gentle power, let the dark injuries slowly recover.

When I opened my eyes again, six days had passed, the meridians had recovered as before, and my mind and spiritual power had reached its best state in concentration.

On the evening of the seventh day, the flying boat shook slightly, He Miaomiao opened the cabin formation, got off the spirit boat, and entered the building that was completely different from the western city. 91