Long Wenmu didn't know what was happening to him. He only knew that under an invisible force, the stream evolved from a demon scar became clearer and more real from an illusory state, as if it really existed in his dantian.
As the stream slowly stabilized, the loss of control in the dantian gradually stopped.
It was unknown how long it had passed during this period. When everything returned to its most primitive peace and the spiritual thoughts returned, Long Wenmu slowly opened his heavy eyes.
It was a small world in his own field, and the sky was dazzling, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. In front of him, Yun Jia's tears were still hanging on his cheeks, and it was obvious that the pear blossoms had just passed by.
Long Wenmu's gaze slowly moved down, and the source stone of the Demon in his palms had disappeared. This meant that this difficult refining was finally successful.
Refining the Wild Demon Source Stone, from his initial confidence to his dying situation, to his unexpected success, his mood was mixed.
After a little investigation, the hazy demon marks in the dantian became solid again, which was also proof of the end of refining. At this moment, you can still hear the sound of flowing water from it, and there seemed to be some strange things, but what this thing is, Long Wenmu doesn't know yet.
If you feel your body again, how can you say the word "miserable" is so bad. It's not enough to describe it. Long Wenmu doesn't know how he survived. If it were someone else, such injuries would be enough to die several times.
At this moment, he was wrapped in layers of vines of Shengxi Pill, and his vitality was transferred from the vines to himself, and the wounds all over his body were numb.
The only way to survive was to hold on to my life with this breath.
Although it was so miserable that it could not be more miserable, it was at least a safe life.
Looking up at Yun Jia, Yun Jia had wiped the tears clean, but her eyes were still red. I don’t know if she was stubborn, or she didn’t want Long Wenmu to worry, so she didn’t show her sadness, but just stared at him.
Just being stared at like this made Long Wenmu feel a little guilty.
Looking at Yun Jia, she was covered with many scars on her body. When she saw the mess around, Long Wenmu guessed where the wound came from. This made him feel a little unbearable.
The field stabilized, and others came in one after another.
The firebird transformed by the Golden Miao Dan had sank to the bottom of the canyon. In addition to wrapping Long Wenmu with vines, Shengxi Dan also stretched out other vines to climb to the injured place of Yunjia.
If the Shengxi Pill has great wisdom, it will naturally identify who is injured. Treatment is an instinct.
Everyone gathered around him, and although no one spoke, it was better than a thousand words.
Ye Lan took out a lot of healing pills, which she had refined during this period. She was just a first-time elixir, so what she had refined was only low-grade pills for the time being.
She poured out the pill, and because Long Wenmu was wrapped tightly by the vines and could not move, she personally sent the pill to Long Wenmu's mouth.
Long Wenmu grinned at her. Before he could open his mouth, he didn't know what angered Ye Lan was. This girl actually pinched Long Wenmu's chin roughly and forcibly stuffed the elixir into his mouth.
Long Wenmu swallowed it hastily and almost choked.
This girl rebelled and treated herself as a wounded person in such a rude way. Where did she go to her usual gentleness? This exposed her nature?
Ye Lan handed over a few more pills, with mist in his eyes, but at first glance, he looked a little resentful. Long Wenmu could only open his mouth obediently.
"I'm a hurt, please be gentle."
"Anyway, you are abusive to injury, don't you just like this?"
"Hey, you damn girl, are you talking to me like that?"
"What else would you say?" Ye Lan actually dared to talk back.
Long Wenmuxin said that he would not get rid of the house for three days, and would come to deal with her when he recovered from the injury, and he would swell her butt.
Qian Lingxue's eyes were also shining with cold eyes: "If there is another time, no one can save you."
Long Wenmu quickly laughed. Of course he knew why they were angry, but it wasn't because he was doing something wrong again. Every time he did something random, he was the one who was most worried about.
Anyway, I am thick-skinned, so it doesn’t matter if I’m taught a few words. I’m still alive, but I know my mistakes and admit my mistakes.
But then again, this crisis has indeed exceeded any previous one.
It was just a little bit short of that, I couldn't see the next day's sun.
When he thought of this experience, he was still very scared because he really didn't expect it to turn out like this. If he did this in the future, he had to think twice before he could do it.
If you learn from your mistakes, Long Wenmu doesn't have to fight to the death.
Lan Zhiyin has already started searching for his Qiankun Ring.
"What are you doing?" Long Wenmu struggled a few times, and found that he couldn't struggle, and the vines were still firmly lingering around him.
"When you can't move, see what dangerous things you have. You little demon master, don't care about your life every day, then I will help you cherish it. Confiscate all your good things, which will prevent you from taking risks next time." Lan Zhiyin said with confidence.
"You are called taking advantage of the situation." Long Wenmu expressed his protest, but the protest was obviously ineffective.
I don’t know what Lan Zhiyin took. Anyway, Long Wenmu was wrapped in vines and couldn’t resist, so he could only admit that he was unlucky.
Xinghai and Xingyu were watching from the side. Xinghai first looked at the ancient tree and said, "It's true that it's right, it's the best pill."
Xingyu said crisply: "The great demon master refining the Wilderness Demon Source Stone with the same origin, which is a strange story in the Heavenly Demon Continent."
"If you survive the disaster, you will have good fortune. After refining the Wilderness Source Stone with the same origin, he should have come into contact with that level of power. For him, it would be a blessing in disguise." Xinghai touched his chin and said thoughtfully.
He and Xingyu are top-grade heavenly demon masters, and they have not yet come into contact with that kind of power. If Long Wenmu already has it, it will really make him envious. But after all, it is just a guess. He cannot be sure whether Long Wenmu has taken that step.
He walked to Long Wenmu and coughed gently with his hands behind his back.
Long Wenmu turned his head over.
"Thank you two." Long Wenmu didn't know how he was saved yet, but seeing them both were there, he thought that it was probably them who helped.
"It's nothing. Compared to seeing the birth of a miracle, it's just a trivial matter." Xinghai looked peaceful, "But I still need to remind you that before you arrive at the Tianyao Continent, I advise you not to do such things again. The reason I will tell you when you arrive at the Tianyao Continent, that this is also for your own good."
Long Wenmu nodded embarrassedly and said he had written it down.
Even if Xinghai doesn't say it, he won't do it again for the time being. He almost lost his life this time, and he will need some time to consolidate it well. In addition, he doesn't have the same source stone in his hands, so of course he won't do it again.
Xinghai walked around the field, and except for being amazed, he did not ask where Long Wenmu's field came from. After all, everyone has secrets on the path of cultivation.
After watching for a while, he and Xingyu left together.
Somewhere outside the field, a figure was quietly watching all this. The man was dressed in white, and he was very white.
But he hid himself, and even if he stood here, no one could see him.
No one knew when he came. He was playing with a jade bottle in his hand, and the elixirs in the jade bottle were jingling. He smiled slightly and said lightly: "It's so messy, it's a bit of my style back then."
The bottle in his hand was also a Taoist elixir, but it seemed that it was useless. He had nothing to do here, and he disappeared without a trace after saying that.
In the field, Qian Lingxue and others were with Long Wenmu. The crisis has passed, so there is nothing to worry about. All that is left is some skin injuries, and you just need to wait until the treatment is completed.
The big rock in my heart settled down and I always feel as tired as if I had experienced a life-and-death battle.
Qian Lingxue looked at Yun Jia, who was also receiving treatment, and her eyes fluctuated slightly.
"When the injury heals, it should be nothing serious. There are still some things outside that need us to do, so we will go out first."
She called Lan Zhiyin and Yelan and prepared to leave.
Long Wenmu was still a little reluctant to leave. He was cared for by these great beauties, so who would be willing to let him go?
Qian Lingxue saw his thoughts and just smiled it: "Restoring injuries requires calmness, and you can stay away from being distracted."
Yelan also nodded frequently. Lan Zhiyin saw something and smiled hurriedly.
After they left, only Long Wenmu and Yun Jia were left in the field.
Yun Jia is closing her eyes to cultivate, and the injuries she suffered are not minor, but with the Pill of Life and Vitality, there will be no serious injury.
Long Wenmu also closed his eyes and let his limbs absorb the breath of the breath of the breath of the Pill. This time the injury was very serious, and it may take some time to recover.
Anyway, there was nothing wrong, so I immersed my spiritual thoughts into the dantian. Seeing two demon marks floating quietly in the center of the dantian.
The second demon trace has not changed, but the first demon trace is different from before.
In the past, this demon mark was a dragon-shaped shape connected to the head and tail, but now it has more limbs, which at first glance seems to be somewhat similar to the Sea Cloud Demon. The color is pure white.
The source stone that absorbed the sea cloud demon actually changed the shape of the demon scar.
Regardless of these, Long Wenmu can always hear the sound of water flowing in the demon traces. He slowly mobilized the power of the demon traces and found that the demonstrative power in the demon traces has become more pure than before, and the amount of demon power that can be mobilized has also changed. It can be seen just that Long Wenmu can maintain the realm for so long. You must know that the demon power consumed to maintain the realm is quite considerable.
It can be said that absorbing the source stone of the Sea Cloud Demon is not only as simple as improving the demon traces, but has even reached a certain level of qualitative change.
After sensing it carefully, he always felt that there was something more in his demonic power. These things were not the same as the original demonic power, just like some kind of "impurity".
Long Wenmu had a feeling that this "impurity" should have some connection with the stream he saw.
This thing should be harmless to you, but rather to say that on the contrary, this "impurity" seems to contain some mystery.
This thing is already a little beyond my understanding, and Long Wenmu couldn't figure it out for a while.
Xinghai and Xingyu should know something, but they have to go to the Tianyao Continent first and then inform them.
Anyway, knowing that this thing is not harmful, it is quite comfortable, and Long Wenmu is not in a hurry, so he will study it slowly later.
Thinking that I had even refined the source stone of the Demon. Although I took huge risks, I finally got a reward. I couldn't help but feel a little excited. I really wanted to find an opponent to see how much progress I have made.