He really never thought that there was a living person in this ancient palace!
You know, the Ren Huang Temple is an ancient thing. I don’t know how many years ago, and I don’t know how many peerless people have been buried in the long river of time.
When the power is the most terrible, even the emperor can’t resist it.
Who is this old man?
Is he an ancient figure or a monk who later entered the Ren Huang Temple and was trapped here?
Or this old man means Ren Huang in the middle ages!
Su Mo has no energy to think about these things, and he can’t support it anymore. He looks up at the top of his head and his sight is gradually blurred.
The old man leaned forward and suddenly held out his hand.
The old man was holding a longan-sized pill powder with a faint blood in his fingers.
I don’t know if this Dan medicine powder gives off a sense of deja vu for Su Mo.
The old man pried Su Mo’s mouth and sent this Dan medicine in.
Su Mogen didn’t have the strength to resist the entrance of Dan medicine, which turned into a burning warm current along the throat and entered the abdomen. A little instant generate gave out a huge terrorist energy!
This energy surges like a tsunami and rushes through the bones of limbs.
The majestic qi and blood rise, and Su Mo’s body is wrapped in a rich and extremely life-like breath, spewing a road. Xiaguang generate is peaceful and sacred, nourishing every inch of Su Mo’s blood and flesh.
You’ve run out of oil, your dead body is alive again!
Injuries outside the body are healing, rotting, blackening, flesh and blood fading, bones re-growing into pieces of flesh and blood buds, and they are full of vitality.
Life and death, human flesh and bones!
This is almost a miracle of coming back from the dead.
A tingling sensation constantly stimulates Su Mo’s nerves and almost drives him crazy.
"ah!"
Su Mo couldn’t help whistling.
The energy in this pill moistens this tattered body, like dry land watered by manna, shriveled and swollen, and the viscera cracks closed and returned to normal.
Su Mo’s breath of life is constantly recovering.
In this energy, the powerful self-healing power of Su Mo’s body is awakened again, and the blood rushes past in the body.
At the edge of the abdominal wound, pieces of tender buds grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they are entangled and stitched together to leave a faint scar.
The wound in the left chest is also healing.
The pipa behind it has been broken and broken, and now it is being repaired crazily!
I don’t know how long it took Su Mo to blacken the surface of the body. Cracks and scabs have fallen off to reveal smooth jade skin inside.
Blink Su Mo’s blood scabs all fell without leaving any scars, exuding great vitality.
The injury is healed!
The change brought by this pill is not over yet.
Dan medicine not only contains a huge life essence, but also contains a pure spirit of terror, qi and blood!
The former Sumedan Tanaka Linghai has dried up.
Nowadays, a steady stream of spiritual force pours into it, gathers into the sea and sets off a huge wave, which is better than the past!
Su Moxiu’s realm is rising rapidly, and soon it has come to the peak of seven veins and preconditions.
There is no need for Sumo to guide.
Linghai is boiling, and thick and pure spiritual force is constantly impacting the first spiritual vein of the body!
Boom Boom Boom
A series of loud noises almost didn’t take too long.
The first spiritual pulse runs through!
Since ancient times, I’m afraid no monk has broken through the vein foundation, like Su Mo, so easily that there is no vein Dan.
Get through the first spiritual pulse, the spiritual sea is still not calm, still roaring and roaring!