Chapter five hundred and fiftieth chapter soul stillness
Yan Lan smiled slightly, looked at Wang Wuse, and said, "Brother Wuse, you and I will join forces to finally kill this old beast.?? ?Bi?? Quge
Wuse smiled happily and said, "Ami...oh, I'm not going to be a Buddha anymore. We are seriously injured. We need to heal our wounds quickly and then refine the Netherworld Fire, otherwise we will not be able to get out of this Netherworld Fire space."
"I'll hide first and restore my magic power!"
After saying that, the golden light flashed around Wuse and disappeared without a trace.
The love sword Wuchang said to Yan Lan: "Yan Lan, you should recover quickly."
Yan Lan nodded, then struggled to stand upright. Unexpectedly, the moment he grabbed Tonghua's arm, the back of his hand touched Tonghua's chest with a soft ball. He was immediately shocked and subconsciously let go of his hand like an electric shock.
With his hands loosened, Yan Lan's body fell into Tong Qi's arms again.
Yan Lan smiled embarrassedly and said, "Sister Tonghua, help me, I really don't have the strength."
Tong Qi's face turned slightly red, she nodded lightly, and quickly straightened Yan Lan.
"Thank you, Senior Sister Tonghua!" Yan Lan said softly, and then continued to say to everyone, "I want to disappear for a while. I feel wronged that you have been waiting here for a while."
Xichen smiled and said, "Junior Brother Yan, hurry up and cultivate your body well. Even if it's okay for a month or two."
Yan Lan smiled softly and said, "It won't take that long, but it will take three or five days. I'll escape first."
After saying that, Yan Lan's mind moved and came to the Zen space.
"ah……"
As soon as he arrived at the Zen Heart Space, Yan Lan couldn't help but feel a snort of pain. His soul was burned by the Netherworld Fire and was ravaged by the amount of thunder soul power. At this moment, it was not only exhausted, but also extremely painful.
Even the root of the tongue was bitten very deeply and it was painful to speak.
He just now endured the severe pain and fainting because he was afraid that everyone would worry.
"This is the worst injury I have ever suffered since I fell into the world. I hope I can recover by 50% or 60% within three to five days."
Yan Lan sighed. He immediately sat cross-legged in the void and closed his eyes.
The golden superpower, which is the golden Buddha power in Wuse's mouth, is quickly repairing the scars in Yan Lan's body.
A stream of Buddha's power also poured into Yan Lan's soul, repairing the soul's trauma bit by bit.
A day later, Yan Lan felt that he had just recovered more than 10%. He couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. With the magical restoration power of the golden Buddha's power, he could not completely repair his severe damage in a short time.
Three days later, Yan Lan's physical trauma had been repaired, but his soul trauma had recovered less than 40%.
This time, the soul was hurt too deeply. The power of the Netherworld Fire burning the soul is indeed beyond ordinary people's imagination.
With Yan Lan and Wu Se's unique talents, coupled with their magical magic weapons, they can only last for sixty or seventy breaths. If anyone else was afraid he would not be able to hold on to sixty or seven breaths.
Five days later, Yan Lan slowly opened his eyes because he realized that Wuse had appeared.
Yan Lan's eyes turned to Zi Yi. During the five days, Zi Yi had not moved for a moment, but her life fluctuations were already extremely vigorous.
"Why haven't Yi'er woken up yet? Could it be that something else happened?"
Yan Lan frowned slightly, couldn't figure it out for a while, and then she also came out of the Zen mind space.
"Haha, you guys are coming out so soon, how are you recovering?"
Love Sword Wuchang asked with joy.
Wu Se looked at Yan Lan and clasped his hands together and said, "Recover 80%!"
Yan Lan smiled slightly and said, "Recover 70%!"
At this moment, Yan Lan changed into a blue Taoist robe with a high bun. With the purifying and nourishing of the golden Buddha power, her body has a clear light, making her look particularly fresh and elegant.
Xichen immediately came up and patted Yan Lan, saying happily: "It's fine, it's fine. Oh, in just five days, some people live like years and are restless!"
Xichen said as he glanced at Tongli.
Mo Li covered her mouth and smiled, curled her lips and said, "I'm not restless, because I believe that Brother Yan will be fine. He is a tough life. He is just an old beast, but he doesn't have the ability to take his life."
Shi Xu also smiled and said, "I wasn't restless either. I was just standing upset, so I kept sitting."
Beifeng smiled rarely and said, "I was uneasy while sitting, so I kept standing."
Qing Jian Wuchang also raised his eyebrows and said, "I have been lying down and it has nothing to do with me."
After everyone finished speaking, Tong Qi was left to stand there alone. In this way, she was no longer restless, but she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.
Yan Lan smiled speechlessly and said, "Don't bully Senior Sister Tonghua, she is not as good as you."
Xichen grinned and said, "Haha, look, you have learned to protect others before you even have a look of your horoscope. Tsk tsk, Junior Brother Yan, you are very charming."
Tong Qi took a deep breath and calmed down and said, "Senior Brother Xichen, your charm seems to be even greater. Even Senior Sister Mo Li fell into your hands. This is obvious to all!"
Tonghua no longer autistic, and her heart actually longs to integrate into the friendship between the people.
The arrogant goddesses are often just a deterrent appearance. In fact, their hearts are almost the same as most ordinary women.
When Mo Li heard this, her eyes blinked a few times, but she didn't expect that the words turned to her, which made her speechless for a moment.
Xichen smiled and hurriedly said, "My junior sister Mo Li and I have just had a look in our horoscope!"
Mo Li felt even more embarrassed when she heard this, and she angrily said, "Do you know, do you believe it or not, I'll pull that one away?"
Yan Lan quickly interrupted, "Sister Mo Li means to pull the strokes of the eight characters into one stroke, and that's how it will be done."
Mo Li bit her teeth and said, "Okay, junior brother, senior sister, please help you draw a few more horoscopes and tie all the women who love you to you."
Xichen nodded and smiled, then his expression changed slightly, and he said, "Hey, when it comes to women, I haven't seen Junior Sister Ziyi for a long time. Junior Brother Yan, you shouldn't hide her."
When everyone heard this, they frowned.
Even Wuse looked suspicious, and he kept wondering why Zi Yi was never seen after he appeared.
When Yan Lan heard this, she put away her smile, and moved her mind, and moved Zi Yi from the Zen Heart Space, saying, "Zi Yi's external trauma has recovered and her vitality is extremely strong, but she just doesn't wake up, and I am also very confused."
Qing Jian Wuchang walked up, gently pressed Zi Yi's head with his hand, pondered for a moment, and frowned and said, "Yan Lan, is there a kind of evil spirit in Zi Yi's body? Where did the hundred-foot black phoenix come from?"
Yan Lan shook her head slightly and said, "I don't know that this black phoenix seems to be born in Zi Yi's body. The evil spirit mentioned by Senior Love Sword should refer to this black phoenix."
Qing Jian Wuchang nodded and said, "Maybe it is. This phenomenon of vitality but unconsciousness should be the legendary Lingji. The so-called Lingji is the body. If there is a spiritual beast to protect it, when the body faces an unbearable attack, the spirit beast will seal the master's soul, allowing the soul to enter a mysterious state of silence, thereby achieving the purpose of protecting the soul. In this way, the black phoenix in Ziyi's body is her body-protecting spirit beast."
Yan Lan nodded and asked, "How to awaken Ziyi?"
Qing Jian Wuchang frowned and sighed: "There is a solution, but it is more difficult!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!