Time passed day by day, Wang An finally combed the injuries in his body, feeling the scarred body, he smiled bitterly in his heart.

With a thought, he directly took out a jade bottle, raised his neck, and swallowed the blood jade pulp into his stomach in one gulp.

There was a trace of green sweetness in the entrance of the blood jade pulp, which fell into the abdomen, turning into a rolling force, a majestic vitality flowing around the body, and an invisible Dao rhyme among them, constantly repairing the injuries in Wang An's body.

The dry and broken meridians are like a long drought and a rainstorm, and the magic formula that has not been moving for a long time is actually running slowly, although it is difficult and painful, it is running slowly, urging the spiritual qi to flow to the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

The surrounding aura water and wood attribute aura slowly fluctuated, and a trace entered Wang An's body.

The aura of the water and wood attribute has a multiplier effect on healing injuries with half the effort, moisturizing the body while replenishing vitality, which can maximize Wang An's recovery from his injuries in the shortest possible time.

At the same time, the Enlightenment Tea Tree suddenly surged, the runes rolled, and a mysterious aura shrouded Wang An's head, and countless mysterious Dao rhymes could be vaguely seen rolling, and then entered his body.

The blood jade cactus on the side, the body slowly absorbed the surrounding aura, and the surrounding body gradually burst out of the misty blood-colored halo, a vast vitality permeated the surroundings, a trace of blood-colored red line floated in the void, with the rolling of the aura, there were many blood-colored auras sucked into Wang An's body.

The blood jade pulp in his body carries a majestic vitality, constantly repairing the injuries in his body, stimulating the operation of the two ** tricks, after the Dao rhyme of the enlightened tea tree, the mysterious aura emitted by the blood jade cactus is absorbed in the body.

The aura in the body seems to be boiling, surging in the body, like a river surging, constantly moisturizing the injury, the dense laws of heaven and earth in the body, under the Dao rhyme of the enlightened tea tree and the powerful vitality of the blood jade cactus, are faintly visible in the gradual weakening, gradually peeling off from the bone marrow, **.

With the weakening of the power of the laws of heaven and earth and the recovery of the power of life, Wang An's body began to be filled with a faint silver, and a breath of ancient vicissitudes of recklessness and domineering emanated, as if an ancient terrifying existence was gradually awakening.

"Buzz!"

Wang An, who was originally angry, gradually became stronger with the aura on his body, and his pale face began to appear a trace of ruddyness.

Time passed day by day, Wang An's whole body was shrouded in majestic aura, in a whirlpool of aura, and a radius of ten miles was filled with rolling rhyme and majestic vitality.

The breath became stronger and stronger, the Sanskrit sound in the aura whirlpool was magnificent, the silver light was bright, and countless silver-white runes the size of rice grains began to hover around, and the vast ancient aura was one after another, and the terrifying aura made people feel a burst of heart palpitations.

Bursts of aura storms began to appear around, the wind was raging, the aura was rolling, with the first activation of the ancestral witch chaos technique, the aura on Wang An's body tended to stabilize, his body exuded a terrifying aura, and the laws of heaven and earth were still adsorbed on him, and the maggots attached to the bones lingered.

At this time, Wang An's body began to permeate an ancient aura again, this aura is not very powerful, that is, the foundation building level, but the breath is full of the vicissitudes of time and immortal consciousness.

The fire aura was dense, the wood aura was tumbling, the earth and air were surrounding, and the terrifying thunder aura was flying.......

Red-orange-yellow-green...... The corresponding eight-color divine light appeared all around, and the spiritual light rose to the sky, reflecting the swaying eight-color divine light within a radius of ten miles, a brilliant and gorgeous, like a blurry and beautiful fireworks.

The first week of the Eight Desolations Heavenly Shaking Technique was completed, and the eight series of spiritual qi tumbled, frantically pouring into Wang An's body, the breath on his body became stronger and stronger, and his vitality became more and more vigorous.

Among the eight aura, the three auras of earth, gold, and fire are the most powerful, and the others are very weak.

Every week, the jerky and sluggish when the two ***** techniques first began to operate, but at this time, they began to gradually smooth, and every Sunday absorbed the rolling spiritual qi and the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, constantly expelling the power of the laws of heaven and earth that were hovering in the body.

Like the maggot attached to the bone, the power of the law of heaven and earth attached to the surface of the body, with the support of the two ** tricks mixed with the two major transformation elixirs, slowly began to break away from Wang An's body surface.

The power of these laws of heaven and earth was forced out of the body and wandered in the air.

The power of the laws of heaven and earth wandering in the air still carried a terrifying aura and did not disappear immediately.

There are more and more powers of the laws of heaven and earth in the air, and the aura emanating from Wang An's body is becoming more and more terrifying, the silver-white runes linger, surrounded by eight-colored divine light, and the whole person exudes a sacred and mighty aura, like an immortal god descending into the world, which cannot be looked at directly.

The sun and the moon are like shuttles, and time is like an arrow.

It has been more than a year since Wang An disappeared, and the son of Tianjiao, who was once the son of the Medicine King Valley, and the graceful young man of the Great War of the Hundred Clans, seems to have disappeared in the eyes of the world.

It's just that there are still many people in the Medicine King Valley who remember him, and there are also those monks who used to be called Wang An Alchemy, always thinking about this approachable little uncle.

Wang An's Wolong Creek is still there, and Dongfang Ruyi and Ying Piaopiao often come back to wander here.

Many people don't believe that Wang An has fallen, but no matter who Mu Tianhan invites to divination, he still can't be sure whether Wang An is alive or dead, the future is at a loss, and the long river of fate is shrouded in colorful eight-colored halos.

Falling Soul Valley is still the forbidden land of Jinling Continent, and no one dares to set foot in it easily!

There are no seasons in the Eight Desolations Earthquake Tower, and they always seem to be shrouded in light.

However, Xiao Ruoli remembered that the flowers in the medicine garden had bloomed, and two reincarnations had been repeated.

It seems like a long time has passed, and it seems like everything was yesterday.

Xiao Ruoli would often take Xiao Yancheng to look at Wang An, who was sitting under the tea tree of Enlightenment, Xiao Yancheng did not dare to approach Wang An, he could only see the bright eight-colored divine light, and felt a burst of breath that almost suffocated him.

In the twelfth month, the Blood Jade Cactus had awakened.

The two of them have a elixir and a turtle, and they live very comfortably every day, this kind of comfortable life makes Xiao Yancheng feel unprecedented satisfaction, but occasionally he will frown and look at the place where Wang An is.

Seeing that Xiao Yancheng used the sky as the quilt and the earth as the bedhead every day, the spirit of the blood jade actually transformed his body into a bed for him to sleep on, and no one knew why the blood jade cactus was so close to Xiao Yancheng as a mortal.

However, what happened later made Xiao Yancheng stunned, and a month later, Xiao Yancheng actually appeared as a rejuvenating child, the wrinkles on his face disappeared, his hair turned gray, and the whole person felt more than ten years younger.

Later, Xiao Ruoli took Xiao Jin and the Spirit of Blood Jade to cut down a large piece of phoenix-eyed soul bamboo and set up a small bamboo pavilion.

I don't know what kind of expression Wang An will have when he knows, and only Xiao Ruoli can do such a violent thing.