Chapter 482: Chaotic Void Body

After a few quick tumbles in his mind, Zhou Nan suppressed his thoughts. Then he stepped on the flying spring boots, turned into a silver light, jumped down the hill, and landed in front of the wooden house. And the woman in white had already walked in, leaving only a back.

As for the little end formation he arranged, it had already lost its effect under the erosion of the icy cold qi and was paralyzed to the side. Seeing the white-haired woman standing in front of the bed in a daze, Zhou Nan groaned slightly, and slowly walked in.

"Senior, how is she?" Zhou Nan arched his hand, looked at the cloth on the bed, and asked with some concern.

"The situation inside her is chaotic, worse than the situation in Youni. The body, the soul, and the power are all disturbed by as many as four powers. But the strange thing is that there is something very strange, which acts as a buffer, and is trying its best to resolve the conflict of the four forces and maintain a delicate balance. If this is the case, her situation is better than that of Youni. It's weird, it's weird. To be honest, this is the first time I've seen this happen. The white-haired woman withdrew her gaze, frowned, and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Zhou Nan's expression was stunned. Once again, I was in awe of such a senior master. You can see so much with just one pair of eyes. At least he, Zhou Nan himself, can't do it at all, and he doesn't know how to do it.

"The younger generation clearly sees that her situation is a little special. The body itself contains up to fifty percent of the bloodline of the barbarian ancestors, and then in order to enhance his strength, he participated in the competition of the hundred tribes, and forcibly transplanted a more precious demon beast bloodline. Therefore, in a short period of time. Break through to the realm of barbarians. But when he was in the secret realm of God, because the younger generation was not well protected. Possessed by a monster unique to the secret realm. Although in the end, Nier and I went all out and wiped out the monster spirit. Saved her. But the power of the monster was all left in her body. This force is too strong, and with her conditions, she can't digest it at all, so she can only be forced to fall into a deep sleep. Knowing that the things on Bu Wan'er couldn't be hidden at all, Zhou Nan gritted his teeth and stated it 1510.

"I see. Four powers, four great powers. In just twenty-four or five, there is almost the cultivation of a barbarian king. Brat. Woman, let me ask you, do you think this kind of thing is normal?" the white-haired woman's expression changed and she frowned.

"Ahem, the seniors are joking, of course it's not normal. At the peak of the barbarian marquis who is only twenty-four or five years old, who will believe it? If it weren't for the fact that something really happened in front of me, the younger generation would definitely not believe it. Zhou Nan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Yes, I have lived for nearly five hundred years. There are so many things I have seen that I can't count them. But if you want to say that the most shocking thing, it must be this one!" the white-haired woman sighed. The same wry smile.

Seeing this, Zhou Nan's heart sank and he tightened his hands. Suddenly had a bad premonition, and looked at Bu Wan'er worriedly.

"But you don't need to worry too much. Go on like this. It is more than ten years and more than 100 years. This girl's body. Mutations will happen. If the buffering force continues, she is likely to form a rumored physique, a chaotic body!" the white-haired woman looked at Zhou Nan, thought about it for a while, and said lightly.

"What kind of physique is that?" Zhou Nan frowned, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Speaking of this chaotic body, there are also many legends. I don't need to say more, you understand. We cultivators pay attention to a pure word. The more refined the power in the body, the more powerful it naturally becomes. In order to maintain this purity, many people may not eat grains and be close to women all their lives. But they don't know that sometimes, blind purity is not entirely good. Lonely yin is not yang, lonely yang is not yin. Messy to a certain extent, that is, pure. As the saying goes, the cathode produces yang, and the anode produces yin, which is the truth. The power in this girl's body is too mixed and impure, but it may also be a blessing in disguise, forming a so-called chaotic body. The white-haired woman reached the bedside, took one of Bu Wan'er's hands, squeezed her wrist, and called her pulse.

"Dare to ask the seniors, do you know if there is any way to increase the power of this chaotic void body mutation, or shorten the mutation time?" Zhou Nan pondered for a while, then took a deep breath and asked solemnly.

"Hehe, you kid is a little embarrassed for my wife. There is a certain chance of such a thing as a mutation. Even I categorically can't control it. But if she hadn't fallen asleep, there was something she could do. But now? It's just a matter of luck. And when she is sleeping, she must not be disturbed by external forces, otherwise once the balance in her body is broken, she will fall instantly. The white-haired woman looked at Zhou Nan, smiled, and said strangely.

"Thank you seniors for telling me, I understand. Zhou Nan shook his head helplessly, and his face couldn't help but be a little gloomy.

"But you don't have to worry, there's another way. Looking at Zhou Nan, whose face was ugly, the white-haired woman suddenly said again.

Zhou Nan's face was happy, so he hurriedly clenched his fists and asked anxiously, "What, there is still a way?"

"If you have the ability, you can find a barbarian king and follow her all the time. Every once in a while, give her a groom. As long as this condition can be met, the time can be shortened by at least 30%. The white-haired woman looked at Zhou Nan with interest and said.

Hearing this, the corners of Zhou Nan's mouth twitched, and he was speechless for a while. Find a barbarian king to do such a thing, it is better to let him commit suicide. This construction of a white-haired woman, whether to say it or not, is really of little value.

Afterwards, the two chatted a few more words. After the white-haired woman dropped the words "Find me in three days", her figure flashed, and she teleported directly and disappeared. As for Zhou Nan, he could only be stunned there, his face was cloudy and uncertain for a while.

"Hmph, now it seems that I can only go to Brother Jun. He is a genius of the Silver Scale Tribe and has a high status. Unlike me, I have no fixed place to live, wandering. It should be safe for her to be left with him to recuperate. Zhou Nan shook his head helplessly.

After thinking about it for a while, and seeing that he couldn't figure anything out, Zhou Nan took out a futon, put it on the ground, ran the exercises, and slowly cultivated. This time he burned his cultivation, and the situation in his body was very bad.

In order to restore the combat effectiveness in a short period of time, the dilemma of Qingyu Nirvana and Nirvana after they left was relieved. Zhou Nan directly took out the only remaining 'Zihua Dan', closed his eyes painfully, and swallowed it out of sight and heart.

'Zihuadan' is a three-star inferior product, and it is a first-class healing elixir, cherishing abnormalities. As soon as the poofs entered the body, they turned into a large stream of heat containing a strong and strange fragrance in Zhou Nan's mouth, surging into his abdomen and spreading.

He pursed his lips and moved his tongue. Zhou Nanqiang resisted the urge to express his praise, so he hurriedly ran the "Zhimu Decision" to mobilize a few mana, wrapping the hot flow and nourishing his meridians.

Burning cultivation is itself a kind of forced helplessness. This kind of practice is slightly lighter than burning life and having no choice but to blow itself up. After all, for monks, in addition to life, cultivation is fundamental, and the importance is self-evident.

Burning cultivation is the use of secret methods to stimulate the body. The power of the origin hidden in the dantian was released in an instant. Because doing so creates a tremendous amount of force that exceeds the load of the body, it naturally damages the meridians.

He didn't have time before, and he didn't pay much attention to it, just forcibly suppressed the injury. But now, it's time to heal carefully. He reluctantly discovered that many of his meridians that were dedicated to the operation of mana had cracks. In some places, there are even signs of withering.

But fortunately, his body is strong, and his meridians are far tougher than ordinary people. Therefore, he did not repeat his last mistake, and directly ended up with a bleak ending of losing his cultivation. But even so, he didn't dare to be careless.

'Zihuadan' has an extraordinary medicinal effect, and as soon as it comes into contact with those broken meridians, it exerts an unexpected effect.

Coupled with the nourishment of his own wood attribute mana, it didn't take long for those cracks to be quickly healed.

Following the broken meridians, the heat flow of wood attribute mana and medicinal power after completing a large cycle. As soon as the corners of Zhou Nan's mouth turned red, he couldn't help but squirt out a large mouthful of blood that was pitch black and had a hint of fishy smell. spurted out this mouthful of blood that had accumulated deep in his body, and his face suddenly became a little more flushed. The breath on his body also stabilized.

Played a 'water polo technique' condensed a small water balloon and rinsed his mouth, Zhou Nan smiled slightly, closed his eyes again, and refined the remaining medicinal power. As time went by, his complexion got better and better.

After a day of cultivation, Zhou Nan stopped. By now, the medicinal power of the 'Zihuadan' had been basically exhausted by him. And his meridians have been completely repaired and restored to full vitality.

"Whew, it's finally cured. As soon as the corners of his mouth lifted, Zhou Nan suddenly showed a satisfied smile.

Then, with a wave of his left hand, he took out the sealed dragon coffin.

After a little contemplation, Zhou Nan stood up, put away the futon, and walked in.

With a 'bang', the coffin lid was closed, and after all the breath was isolated, Zhou Nan stared at the Hantan Ice Lotus.

Having absorbed so much cold qi, the Hantan Ice Lotus at this moment, in terms of appearance, is still a few points better than when it was in the Valley of the Wind. Crystal clear, exuding an ice blue light, like very quiet hair, it looks very bright.

Looking at this delicate Hantan Ice Lotus, Zhou Nan raised his hand and gently stroked it under the wrapping of mana.

This time, he had already made up his mind. No matter what happens in the future, it cannot be allowed to strike again.

Now, he has refined the Sealed Dragon Coffin. As long as the forbidden power of the sealed dragon coffin is applied to the Hantan Ice Lotus at the critical moment, it can avoid the danger of it continuing to wither. He was confident that he could accomplish this.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhou Nan raised his hand and inhaled the ice lotus into his body and put it in the dantian.

As soon as he entered the dantian, the Hantan Ice Lotus spun on its own. For his mana, he began to refine it carefully. (To be continued......)