It was already the second day when Jun Wuxie recovered from consciousness.
He was in a coma for a whole day.
This time the injury was very serious.
Fortunately, it did not hurt the origin.
When I opened my eyes, I saw the pale face of Mu Xuelan and Lanlan guarding their side.
Looking at each other, Mu Xuelan's face suddenly turned red and she turned her face aside.
Jun Wuxie was stunned for a moment, feeling a little confused.
For no reason, why is this snow-like woman blushing?
He hurriedly sat up and checked his injuries.
Most of the injuries on the body have been completely healed without any scars.
But there is still a strong sense of pain on the back.
Obviously, the wound that was broken by the evil corpse king's iron chain did not heal.
There is a dead energy gathering but not dispersing. Only by expelling it can it be repaired.
He checked his internal organs and internal organs and was also cured.
"Lord Mu, how long have I been in a coma?"
He looked down the mountain and then to the top of the mountain.
I remember that before I fell into a coma, the three holy sects and three beast kings suddenly fled in fear, as if they had seen something terrible.
"One day and one night."
Mu Xuelan turned her back to him, her voice cold.
One day and one night?
Jun Wuxie frowned slightly.
If there are terrible things dormant here, they stayed here for a day and spent a night, why didn't anything happen?
He stood up and felt his body feel a little cold.
When I looked down, I realized that my clothes were broken into strips of cloth during the battle.
It can only cover up private parts at all.
"You are waiting for me here, I will go and get the spiritual marrow liquid."
As he spoke, his ragged clothes were shredded by him, and he took out a set of blue shirts and prepared to put them on.
Unexpectedly, Mu Xuelan suddenly turned around when she heard him say she wanted to get the spiritual marrow liquid.
Suddenly, she was stunned, and her stunning face and the ice skin quickly emerged.
"You... are naughty!"
She bit her lips and hurriedly closed her eyes.
Jun Wuxie was stunned.
He really didn't expect Mu Xuelan to turn around suddenly.
Hearing her words, I couldn't help but feel a little funny.
He was about to put on his clothes immediately, but now he stopped and walked to her very naturally.
"I'm talking to Master Mu, the secret realm of lust disaster. On July 749, do we have any secrets to each other's bodies? You don't need to react so fiercely, right?"
Mu Xuelan thought he had already put on his clothes, and when he heard this, he suddenly opened his eyes.
Suddenly, her beautiful eyes with evil spirits were instantly replaced by shock and dullness.
Just before her, less than half a foot away!
This man is not dressed!!
When she was most embarrassed and angry, she was sitting on the ground and the man was standing.
"ah!!"
She reacted and screamed in shock.
A cold light flashed in her hand, and a sword that shone with ice blue light was added. She was slashed at the place that made her shame and angry, causing her to die for 49 days.
“I x!”
Jun Wuxie was so shocked that he retreated several meters and instantly put his clothes neatly.
"Mu Xuelan, you're too cruel, right?"
His back felt cold and he was frightened and he was sweating all over.
Even if he was killed, with his powerful body, he could grow again when he entered the realm of the Holy Sect.
But for men, this kind of thing is absolutely unacceptable.
What's more, the one who took action was the woman he had been with.
"Little thief, you deserve it. If you do this again, I will castrate you!"
Mu Xuelan grinded her teeth, and a cold light flashed in her shameful and angry eyes.
"You are too cruel." Jun Wuxie shook his head and said, "You'd better not understand. If you figure it out one day and are willing to be my woman, I will hold grudges. I must train you well at that time.
Something."
"Jun Wuxie, little lewd, why don't you die!"
Mu Xuelan was so angry that she threw the sword in her hand at him.
The sword flashed with ice blue cold light and flew straight between his legs.
Jun Wuxie stretched out his fingers to hold the sword and put away his teasing smile.
He walked up to her, placed the sword next to her, and said, "Okay, stop making trouble, wait for me to come back here."
Mu Xuelan was so angry that she felt suffocated.
Who made a fuss?
Does this guy really want to piss her off?
Jun Wuxie didn't care about her reaction and turned around and walked towards the top of the mountain.
As soon as he took a step, a snow-white and crystal plain hand tightly grabbed the corner of his clothes.
"What's wrong?"
He turned around and looked at Mu Xuelan in surprise.
She said coldly: "You need to heal the wound now, instead of taking [spiritual marrow liquid]. It's not too late to take it after the injury is healed!"
"How can that be done?" Jun Wuxie grabbed her hand, pulled the corner of his clothes out of her hand little by little, and said, "Although the Holy Sect and the Beast King have left, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not be able to do so again.
return."
"You don't know how many holy sects have come from each force. Although most of them are buried in the secret realm of three disasters and seven disasters, there are definitely more than those who are alive. Once they meet and gather people, they are very likely to return.
here."
"You can do it without healing your wounds, bring the soul protector talisman."
"What a joke? Your soul is so weak now. Without the soul protection talisman, do you know that you will die on this mountain?"
"Then you send me down the mountain."
"What if those people return when I take [Spiritual Marrow Liquid]? Wouldn't you fall into their hands? Then they use you to force me, and we both will be done..."
Speaking of this, he looked at Mu Xuelan with a strange look: "Do you can't bear to let me bear the pain of soul tearing?"
"Be self-indulgent!" Mu Xuelan looked at him coldly, turned his back to him, and said coldly: "I wish you could die on the top of the mountain!"
"I said, Master Mu, I just protected you twice. Don't be moved by it, hahaha!"
Jun Wuxie smiled and strode towards the top of the mountain.
Mu Xuelan bit her teeth tightly, and she was so angry that she wanted to stomp her feet, but as soon as she lifted her feet, she was stunned.
"How could I subconsciously make such a cute little daughter move?"
She was stunned by her reaction and slowly put her feet down, and was stunned for a moment.
She couldn't help but turn around and saw that Jun Wuxie had already walked a long way.
He has now reached the highest position he had reached yesterday.
When he arrived here, his body shaking a little and his body was covered in sweat.
The power of soul refining is like a thousand swords that slashes the soul, causing severe pain to penetrate the heart.
The top of the mountain is only a few hundred meters.
But with each step, the pain will deepen.
Five hundred meters.
Four hundred meters.
Three hundred meters.
...
The distance was getting closer and closer, and his pace became more and more difficult. Every step he took, his body was spasming and twitching.
My whole head seemed to be about to crack.
Because of his back to the point, Mu Xuelan couldn't see how scary he looked at now.
His facial features were very distorted, his face was ferocious, and his eyes were almost protruding.
It was only two hundred meters away from the top of the mountain.
He was unable to stand upright due to unbearable pain, and his whole body was hunched over.
But he still gritted his teeth and climbed up step by step.
One meter and one meter shortens the distance.
When he reached only one hundred meters, he was completely unable to stand.
The huge pain almost twisted his facial features together.
He lay on the ground, and there were not only the pain of squeezing thousands of swords and thousands of troughs in his soul, but also the pain of burning flames.
These two kinds of pain were entangled together, making him growl in pain in irresistible.
He grabbed his scalp with one hand, and his five fingers were deeply embedded in the bluestone stairs with the other hand, crawling up little by little.
His head was so painful that blood was seeping out of every pore.
Blood is flowing out from the ears, eyes, nose, and mouth.
"Little thief, come back soon!"
Mu Xuelan's voice trembled.
She knew best how terrible the pain of soul tearing is.
At that time, when she was about 500 meters above the mountain, the feeling made her feel extremely terrifying.
Jun Wuxie, who has no soul protection talisman, is now only about a hundred meters away from the top of the mountain.
I don’t know how much terrible the pain of soul refining is than when it is five hundred meters above the mountain.
Faced with so many round battles between the Beast King and the Holy Sect, his body almost disintegrated until his battle was fought. He never snorted or fell down.
But now, it hurts so much that I can't stand!
...
However, Jun Wuxie ignored her and was still crawling towards the top of the mountain.
As the distance is shortened step by step.
The blood vessels in his body burst due to the severe pain, and blood ejaculated out of every pore in his body, crawling all the way and leaving behind blood stains along the way.
"It's getting closer, if you persist, you'll be there..."
Jun Wuxie gritted his teeth and endured the pain of soul tearing and burning with his unthinkable and will that others could not imagine, and crawled in great difficulty.
Thirty meters.
Twenty meters.
Ten meters.
...
The closer you get to the stone trough containing [Spiritual Marrow Liquid], the more terrifying the soul-refining power becomes.
The pores on his body burst out from large blood mist, which was terrible.
All internal organs begin to fail due to severe pain beyond the limits of living creatures.