Han Xuan felt a sense of comfort, and at the same time, he felt sleepy on his heart, and his eyelids became heavier and he fell asleep unknowingly. In addition to the beginning of his practice, Han Xuan would also sleep occasionally. It has been a long time since he hasn't slept. Whenever he feels tired or tired, he will use practice, meditation, meditation, etc. instead of sleep. In this way, he often makes a cultivator who cultivates Yuanli feel more energetic than sleeping. Even if he doesn't practice Han Xuan, he will choose to refine array talismans, etc. If he lets him sleep like an ordinary person, it is a very luxurious thing for Han Xuan. Now Han Xuan knows very well what he should do and what he shouldn't do, and wasting time is undoubtedly the most intolerable thing.
But now Han Xuan really fell asleep like this, but his body recovery did not stop. Instead, he got much faster than before. As some old people said when educating their children, it would be better to have a good sleep. This is not unreasonable. Han Xuan didn't know that a real body-refining cultivator did not meditate like a cultivator who practiced Yuanli. Instead, he had to set aside time every day to ensure sufficient sleep, so that Han Xuan could get rest and be more energetic when practicing.
It’s not that Han Xuan is ignorant. Many of the body refining secrets, including the body refining secrets given to Han Xuan by Suotian Pavilion, also mentioned in many books related to body refining. When the body refining process is too high, you must rest appropriately. If Han Xuan had not been severely exhausted, he would not feel any fatigue or overload during the previous year of practice. Therefore, he has never stopped practicing the body refining technique during this period. Even Han Xuan himself could not explain the reason, and he did not care much. Anyway, when he could practice, he should try his best to practice. It is not too late to rest when he is really tired. At this time, Han Xuan’s true thoughts.
However, he himself didn't know that his body was filled with vitality all the time under the perverted blood power and wood essence warm jade, which could inject life into his body at any time. How could he be tired? Even if he continues to practice like this, he may not cause any so-called burden on his body.
At this moment, looking at Han Xuan who had fallen asleep, Lightning did not have any impatience, but turned his body into a true body again. His body, twenty feet long, surrounded Han Xuan in circles. Since the Spirit-Destroying Sword was pulled out, the environment here became even colder. Lightning was worried that Han Xuan, who was so fragile, would get sick because of this.
You should know that a monk is in a state of cultivation all year round, and constantly improves the body during the cultivation process, and all impurities and toxins that are not conducive to him are excreted from the body. This is why monks basically start practicing from an early age. The younger they are, the fewer impurities and toxins accumulated in their bodies will be easier to be excreted from the body during cultivation, and the final achievements they can achieve will be much higher. On the contrary, if a monk becomes a monk halfway, he will practice, unless a strong man cuts his hair and cleanses his marrow or has some adventures, it will be difficult for his body to improve. Even if he is of high qualifications, he will not achieve too high achievements.
But no matter what kind of cultivator you are, even if your physical fitness is not as good as that of a body refiner, you will not get sick easily. On the contrary, if you get sick due to special reasons, the consequences will be very serious and may directly affect the Purple Mansion. If the treatment is not done in time, the cultivation level will be regressed, and the Purple Mansion will collapse and lose all its cultivation level, and may even die in this way.
Lightning knew these truths well. While his raised body blocked Han Xuan's cold air, there was also a faint Bing Fire Yuan power emitting a slight heat that wrapped around Han Xuan's body to keep warm. Han Xuan would be very surprised if Han Xuan was awake at this time. Lightning, which had only Geng Jin Yuan power like himself, had already had the fourth attribute at this time. If he could go further, he would become a perfect existence of the five elements.
In this way, Han Xuan slept for three days and three nights under the lightning. Lightning guarded him for three days and three nights. When Han Xuan opened his eyes, the first thing that caught his eye was the slightly ferocious head after the lightning became larger. Han Xuan turned over and sat up. Looking at the temporary residence built by lightning around him with his body, Han Xuan's eyes were a little wet. He knew that everything Lightning did for him.
Han Xuan looked at Lightning and smiled, and said softly: "Thank you, Lightning."
The lightning body said in a thunderous voice: "Brother Xuan, do you need to thank me for what you said? Have you forgotten that you sacrificed your life and died to save me from danger?"
Han Xuan couldn't help but think in his heart: "Yes, this is a brother. He will never leave you, live and die with you, and shelter you from the wind and rain is your brother."
Thinking of this, Han Xuan laughed happily, slapped the huge body of Lightning, and said, "Yes, we are brothers, brothers should be like this. Thank you for your hard work in these naive lightning, I have recovered, and it is time to gain."
Lightning quickly reduced his body, and it would reach Han Xuan's shoulders, and said in a low voice: "Brother Xuan, you won't forget the owner of that voice, right?"
"Haha, how could I forget him? It is because of his existence that we should harvest. Am I right? Xuanwu Divine Beast" Han Xuan said loudly, touching the head of the lightning that became smaller.
I heard the distant and vicissitudes of life say again: "Do you know me?"
"How come I don't know the dignified northern divine beast Xuanwu? Don't you want to come out to see us?"
"Yes, if you have Dragon Breath, you must have a close relationship with Uncle Qinglong. How could you not know my existence? Well, I will meet you next time."
As soon as the voice fell, I saw a blue light flash in the distance, and a figure had appeared there. It was the appearance of a middle-aged man in his thirties. His tall figure was one head taller than the white tiger Jin Nan. He had dark skin, short black hair, strong body, and a black light armor. The most eye-catching thing was the pair of blue eyes. From a distance, he looked like a sea-like depth.
But seeing this man's appearance, Han Xuan couldn't help but frown slightly, thinking to himself: "Soul body, has the new Xuanwu Divine Beast also died in his body?"
But before Han Xuan asked, the Xuanwu Divine Beast came over and bowed and said, "Thank you for your help, pull out the Spirit-Destroying Sword and save me from danger. How about it, is it strange to see me?"
Han Xuan nodded and said, "Yes, how could you be in the state of your soul body, and your body?"
"Haha, haven't you been standing on my body all the time?"
"Ah? Are you saying that this ice and snow island is your body? No wonder I haven't even seen a plant after turning for so long, but your body is really big. If you don't say it, I can't imagine it." Lightning said fussingly.
"Hehe, what's strange about this? It's not that big than me, but it's just rare." The Xuanwu Divine Beast looked indifferent and turned to Han Xuan and said again: "I am Xuanwu Gallon, the son of Gasau. The Spirit-Destroying Sword has bothered me for hundreds of years and has only recovered from my freedom today. I have to thank you for this. I don't know my friend's surname and name?"
"I'm here. Han Xuan, I'm asking for something for the Xuanwu Divine Beast. It's just a coincidence that I can help you. There's no need to worry about it. But why are you suppressed by the Spirit-Destroying Sword? With your ability, it shouldn't be like this."
"Haha, Han Xuan, you're too polite. Just call me gallon. That spirit-destroying sword is not an ordinary sword, it is a real spiritual weapon. The one who uses it to suppress me is not an ordinary person. He is the first person of the demon clan lurking in the Five Elements Continent, the elder of their chief soul master. Humph, this bastard has suppressed me for so many years. I must avenge this hatred!"