After watching the people from the Four Poles Sects leave quickly, the Tianyi Pavilion members were relieved and saved their lives. But looking at the silver-white mark on Qingluo's throat, and his face was still creaking, no one dared to say anything.
The people in the Holy Fire Temple all breathed a sigh of relief, but their inner worries were even more serious.
Zhang Hanzhe glanced at Li Yunxiao who had entered into meditation and frowned, "Young Master, this guy is afraid that this guy can't do it in a short while if he wants to absorb the medicinal power of the Tianhun Herb. Are we waiting here? It's better to leave some people to protect him, and we will continue to chase the Siji Gate."
Qian Wudi said: "What are you doing to chase the Siji Gate? Do you really believe in the Noah's boat? If the news is even a little correct, it will not be the battlefield for us. It seems quite safe here. I will also go into seclusion and swallow that thing. You all disperse and guard within a radius of five miles. If you dare to get close, you will kill me!"
The building on the surface of the gold coin was like a palace, and he walked into the secret room on the lower floor.
Zhang Hanzhe was stunned for a moment, then commanded the order to disperse, and dozens of masters from the Money Gang scattered and hid around.
A Netherworld Battleship and a huge gold coin were quietly suspended in the air, and everything was silent.
After Li Yunxiao swallowed the Tianhun Grass, the surging medicinal power not only spread into his limbs, but also poured into his dantian. It seemed as if a pot of boiling water boiled in his dantian and the heat continued to gush out.
The ninth-level medicinal power would not be able to withstand it if it weren't for his strong physical body.
Even so, his face showed a look of pain, and the feeling of being cold and hot was affected by Ye Fan beside him, and his face became solemn.
The voice of the demon dragon came from the soul and said, "It's indeed the Heavenly Soul Grass! The most powerful thing in the world is to nourish the soul. You kid are really lucky people, and someone will also send this kind of thing!"
Li Yunxiao replied in a humble and arrogant manner: "Although the Qi Su Realm Dao Fruit is not a great thing, even a roll of toilet paper can be sold at a good price at critical moments. If I hadn't needed this Tianhun Grass too much, I could still get greater profits if I was consuming it with him."
The demon dragon was speechless. He was not satisfied with such a big advantage.
Li Yunxiao's breathing gradually became thicker, as if the medicinal power was too domineering, and began to swim along the meridians to the whole body. A tingling feeling came from the meridians, and as the medicinal power spread, the body also corroded.
Zhang Hanzhe, who was sitting upright on the gold coins, opened his eyes slightly, looked at Li Yunxiao's painful expression on his face, and snorted coldly with dissatisfaction, and murmured: "It's a pity that the ninth-level spiritual medicine, your body may not be able to absorb 10% of the medicine. If the sixty or seventy percent of the medicine when Emperor Wu swallowed it, you may not be able to stop it at once."
After saying that, he closed his eyes and sat up quietly, ignoring the changes in Li Yunxiao.
The pottery jar said: "Young Master, don't worry. Li Yunxiao was swallowing the ninth-level spiritual herb. It was normal for him to be severely painful by the backlash of medicine. However, due to his physical body and meridians, the medicine cannot be fully exerted, so it is just pain and there will be no problem. Just get over it."
Ye Fan also swallowed the high-level spiritual herbs and knew the relationship. He said, "Everyone should also adjust your breathing well. I don't know if there is any suffering waiting for us later."
He sat directly on his own, closed his eyes and started to breathe.
Feng Zhu and others looked at each other, and did not dare to disobey, and they all meditated one after another. After what happened just now, Ye Fan did not escape in the face of danger and was righteous, and his image in the hearts of everyone in the Holy Fire Hall had been established.
Li Yunxiao's body was constantly hot. If he looked carefully, he would find that there was almost flame burning in every blood hole, and it was getting stronger and stronger, and the pain was constantly trembling.
At this time, in the huge pain, there was a very clear power flowing, passing by in his sea of consciousness, nourishing his soul.
The demon dragon also benefited a lot and laughed: "Haha, boy, bear it. Try to stimulate the medicine as much as possible, and I am good!"
Li Yunxiao trembled in pain and cursed angrily: "It's me who suffers, and it's you who benefited from it. Is there anything more tragic in the world than this?"
The demon dragon greedily absorbed the soul power, feeling full of energy, and laughed and said, "You and I are now connected to each other, both of which will lead to prosperity. Besides, only those who suffer from suffering will be the best. You have to absorb at least 20% of this medicine power to be worthy of your name Gu Feiyang!"
Li Yunxiao ignored him, and what the demon dragon said was the truth. This combined and shared soul power brought great benefits to both sides. He began to use the Great Yan Divine Art while doing a few ugly and strange movements on his body. It was really the posture of the Domineering Body Refining Art to reduce the pain on his body.
"Hmph, it hurts and deforms with such a little medicine. It's useless!"
Zhang Hanzhe opened his eyes and looked at Li Yunxiao coldly, showing a disdainful contempt.
As soon as the Batian Body Refining Art was used, the pain was immediately reduced, and the body began to absorb the medicinal power frantically, and the meridians began to expand under the erosion.
The medicinal power gushing out of the dantian is getting bigger and bigger, and the speed is getting faster and faster.
The demon dragon seemed to realize something and said in shock: "Boy, are you crazy! Do you want to stimulate all the power of this medicinal material? Your strong body may be able to withstand it, but what about cultivation? It is only at the level of the Wuzong, you are playing with fire!"
Li Yunxiao ignored him and gritted his teeth, and the medicinal power kept pouring out of his dantian. He used a secret technique, using the dantian as a cauldron to temper the medicinal power, which could maximize the medicinal properties. However, the danger was extremely high. If he was accidentally unable to control it properly, his dantian would be broken. At worst, he would die on the spot, and at least he would become a useless person.
The demon dragon was a little shocked and said hurriedly: "What I just said was just a joke, don't take it seriously! Why do you have to gamble like this? If you win, you will be promoted to the first level at most. But if you lose, you will completely disappear!"
Li Yunxiao's finger technique changed and shouted coldly: "Cultivate me quickly, stop talking nonsense! There will be no more than ten of the Tianhun Grass on the entire continent. I am a ninth-level art refiner. How can I waste the materials I cherish so much? Today I will use my body as a furnace to make use of all this spiritual grass!"
The seal in his hand changed, and the melting in the dantian increased even faster. The medicinal power suddenly increased exponentially, and his whole body felt a lot of pain again.
"ah!"
The teeth were biting and bleeding, and they were trembling extremely violently. A painful roar came from the depths of the soul, which made the demon dragon feel frightened.
However, after following Gu Feiyang for so many years, he naturally knew his temperament, so he showed a firm look in his eyes and began to use the secret dragon clan technique to absorb the violent soul power. The only thing he could do now is to absorb as much as possible to relieve the pain in Li Yunxiao.
The Batian Body Refining Technique changed, and his whole body hunched over and began to tremble violently.
"Brother Yunxiao!"
Ye Fan was shocked by his exaggerated pain, and wanted to help but was at a loss.
Qi Guang said: "Young Master, don't touch him, just take it over. Li Yunxiao's body is indeed much stronger than ordinary Wushu. It is probably because of this reason that the medicine has stimulated a lot. Judging from his painful appearance, the medicine is at least eight or nine percent!"
"Is the ninth-level spiritual medicine eight or nine percent of the medicinal power?"
Ye Fan was moved. Even if he was at the level of the Martial Emperor, it would be very difficult to withstand this level.
Zhang Hanzhe on the big gold coin showed a look of suspicion. He looked at Li Yunxiao's body almost against the ground, trembling extremely loudly. He didn't believe that this body could withstand eight or nine percent of the medicinal power of the ninth-level spiritual medicine.
At this moment, in Li Yunxiao's dantian, the medicinal power of the Tianhun Grass has been refined by half.
After the pain reached a critical point, and as the soul power continued to recover, it finally gradually entered a range that could bear. At this moment, his whole body was wet and covered in sweat.
"roar!"
The roar of the demon dragon came from the soul, and he roared loudly, roaring: "Haha, this feeling is so good! I have completely recovered!" He showed a look of shock and a deep admiration, and said: "Boy, you won't really need 100% of the medicine to squeeze out. In our current state, we can't absorb so much."
Li Yunxiao gritted his teeth and said, "You are too arrogant to me. Even a ninth-level craft master dare not say that he can exert 100% of the medicine. Moreover, I am melting it with my body, and if I can produce 70%, it will be as good as the sky!"
The demon dragon moved and said, "Seventy percent is already very amazing. I will use the secret fusion technique again to try to make your soul power reach the peak of the sixth level!"
The demon dragon entreled down and began to gradually integrate his body into Li Yunxiao's soul.
Li Yunxiao's soul power was only at the peak of the fifth level. A larger new soul power appeared, directly crossing the realm of a sixth-level art refiner, and frantically devouring the medicinal power on the spiritual herb.
"Is the peak of the sixth level?"
Li Yunxiao suddenly shouted in his heart, calmed down completely, tried his best to eliminate the pain in his body, and let the soul that had merged was nourished by trickle.
After a while, a quiet look began to appear on his face, and the medicinal power in his dantian gradually withered and slowly disappeared.
The demon dragon sighed and said, "It's still a little short of the peak of the sixth level."
The two soul powers suddenly separated. The soul power value dropped sharply, but it still remained above the sixth level.
Li Yunxiao checked the condition in his body, seemed very satisfied, and chuckled: "A Tianhun grass can make me step into the sixth level, which is enough!"
At this time, he slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were as clear as ever.
He chuckled softly and said, "Everyone, I've been waiting for a long time!"
"Hmph, a ninth-level spiritual herb was swallowed by you, but it didn't even advance a single star. It's really a waste!"
Qian Wudi's voice came from the big gold coins, and he seemed to feel distressed: "It seems that you don't even use 10% of the medicine power!"