Zhao Li lay straight on the wooden bed.

The blue veins on the forehead occasionally bulge and twitch twice.

Zhao Li felt that his brain had been made into a pool of paste by the egg beater, and even a slight swaying, it hurt. A pair of dead fish eyes looked up at the starry sky without any sense of consciousness, murmuring silently.

"Really, I'm so stupid..."

"I just know that I can't try Pangu's Sky-Creating Axe, but for Mao to try the Gods List?"

He sighed: "Immortals, gods, humans and ghosts will be determined from now on..."

"That's the righteous god Zhou Tian."

The enthronement of the gods is such a big thing, and the weight of the cause and effect behind it is originally the back of the Sanqing. This world does not have the giants of the Heavenly Venerables. The weight behind the list of Gods fell directly on Zhao Li's shoulders, just as if he was holding Mount Tai to face the North Sea, it was completely impossible to achieve.

The gap is too big.

Bounce him back directly from the white space to his body.

Fortunately, the process was forced to stop in an instant and did not continue, without causing much subsequent impact. Zhao Li closed his eyes and felt that the white space was still there, and his own spirit did not dry up directly. He was quickly replying under the influence of the God Refining Skill.

Zhao Li looked inside and sensed his physical condition. Tianquan's true qi had completely blocked all the qi veins with the huge qi and was swallowing and transforming with difficulty. The speed was extremely slow. The amount of the qi in the five qi veins would take almost half a month to completely swallow and transform.

Because of this, it is difficult for him to call too much of Tianquan's internal energy now.

The vigorous internal energy, which was originally in every move, was blocked so that it was difficult to produce external representations. It was clearly a great improvement in strength, but it looked like it was seriously injured, with blocked qi and meridians, and the internal energy was not smooth.

Zhao Li was thinking randomly in his mind.

There was a knock on the door outside. After a moment of pause, He Hongchang's voice sounded again. Zhao Li called out, supported himself on the bed with both hands, moved himself out of bed bit by bit, and then walked to the door, pushed open the door, leaning against the door frame, and saw He Hongchang standing outside, the sunlight was a little dazzling, he narrowed his eyes and said:

"What's wrong?"

He Hongchang was stunned for a moment when he saw Zhao Li's face pale and his eyes were dull.

Then he subconsciously crossed Zhao Li's shoulder and looked into the room. He didn't find any women until he swept several times. Then, under Zhao Li's gaze, he withdrew his gaze awkwardly, coughed, handed over the things in his hand, and said, "It was the team that I asked me to send to you."

"You are going to the secret realm tomorrow. Maybe you will use these. Some are golden sore medicines, some are for dealing with internal injuries, and some are a few pills to replenish internal energy. It is the most rare, you must keep them well."

Replenish internal energy?

Zhao Li thought of the full of pure energy in his body and the Tianquan who was overeating.

He felt that he didn't need to consider the problem of insufficient internal energy for at least half a month, but after thanking him, he took the pills. He Hongchang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled and said, "Tomorrow is the secret realm. The team has booked a meal in Wangchun Tower. Should we go together?"

"It can also be regarded as a welcome to join our team 7th."

"Then let's go."

Zhao Li thought about it and nodded. He was just now unable to practice. The stinging feeling was relieved a lot after resting. Then, perhaps for a long time, he had to get along with people from Jia Qi, and it was always right to have a good relationship.

The two left the guest house and went to a nearby restaurant, and were introduced into the private room.

Team 7 Zheng Yunchi stood up with a smile. Seeing Zhao Li with a pale face, he was slightly stunned and said nothing. He just kept silent and blocked a lot of wine for Zhao Li during the meal, and also asked the waiter to remove the more spicy and exciting dishes.

Holding up the teacup, Yunchi said:

"Zhao Keqing, your qi and blood are not smooth and your internal strength is not revealed. Are you suffering internal injuries?!"

………

"Zhao Li is injured."

Fang Yuanming stood in front of the deacon of the Fang family and said this.

The old man was slightly stunned and said, "Are you injured?"

"How is it possible? He was not injured in a desperate battle with the bull demon a few days ago. He has been ordinary these days, how could he be injured?"

Fang Yuanming took a deep breath, his voice fluctuated a little, and said:

"I don't know why he was injured at this time, but many people have seen He Hongchang and Zhao Li leave the guesthouse together. I also saw Zhao Li's face pale, his eyes were lost, his qi and blood were not smooth, and his energy was not revealed. This was obviously caused by severe internal injuries, which caused the blockage of the qi and meridians."

"Is this what you saw with your own eyes?"

"It's just what I saw with my own eyes, there is no falsehood!"

The old man from Fang was paced back and forth in the room, muttering constantly, frowning, and suddenly his eyes were slightly brighter, and he said:

"I see!"

"Uncle San?"

The old man looked at Fang Yuanming and explained:

"He must be really injured."

"Thinking of this, when he encountered the bull demon some time ago, he used a forbidden move, using both qi and blood loss as the price, forcing his energy to increase his energy and burst out his cultivation, so that he could kill the three bull demons with three punches. At this moment, his internal injuries could no longer suppress the explosion, blocking the qi and blood, and his internal strength would not be revealed!"

He suddenly stroked his beard and laughed, saying, "So good! Very good!"

"Yuan Ming, your opportunity is here!"

"I was afraid of this person and worried that he would cause some trouble in the secret realm, but I never thought that such a change would occur. Very good, very good, both qi and blood are deficient, and the meridians are blocked. Even if he was really strong, it would be difficult to fully exert it. If he wants to recover such internal injuries, it will take at least two months to calm down."

"And tomorrow is when the secret realm is opened."

“到时候他必然无法再和我方家相争,甚好,甚好!”,

The old man couldn't help laughing out loud.

Fang Yuanming saluted respectfully and said in a deep voice. Thinking of what Zhao Li did that day, there was a little strange color in his eyes.

………………………………………

This day, less than twelve hours were left before the beginning of the secret realm of Xilu City.

Everyone is thinking about their plans after entering the secret realm tomorrow, thinking about their own goals.

Zhao Li returned to the room, put two jade tablets and a beads into the hidden pocket of the strong suit, washed his face with cold water, washed away the alcohol smell on his body, and was excited, and looked at the bronze mirror in front of him. Sure enough, he saw that his face was pale and his eyes were dull.

No wonder everyone I see feels that they are secretly hurt.

As usual, he meditated and practiced Qi, and activated Tianquan's true energy to swallow the vital energy faster. After an hour, Zhao Li blew out the oil lamp, closed his eyes and fell into a dream, and took the initiative to enter the white space again. After entering, he immediately reached out and grabbed the scroll. Seeing that there were no bad situations such as cracks on it, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, it didn't backfire this painting."

"If you accidentally break this painting, you will really have no place to cry."

After thinking about it, I mobilized the cloud energy in the white space, the basic evolutionary fist, foot and knife techniques, and the cloud energy gathered one by one, and turned into tall and armored instructors, thin old man with no other punches, and the huge forest that Ji Xin had practiced, all of them had no problems.

Zhao Li's heart was completely relaxed.

I opened the scroll casually and saw the gray wolf's name light up slightly, but Ji Xin's name was still dim.

First, he clicked the name of the gray wolf. While waiting for the white clouds to gather and turn into the gray wolf, Zhao Li stretched out his finger and touched Ji Xin's name. Because of the changes in this white space today, he really wanted to know who Ji Xin had encountered and what things he had encountered today.

With this action, the ground under Zhao Li's feet became transparent.

He lowered his head and saw Ji Xin's bedroom. Ji Xin was lying flat on the bed, his eyes were tightly closed and his breathing was calm. From the outside, he obviously fell asleep, but at this moment, the white scroll still showed that Ji Xin was in a state of inability to fall asleep.

Zhao Li frowned and actively controlled the white scroll.

On the scroll, Ji Xin's name lit up slightly black light. The picture below her feet suddenly narrowed and suddenly hit Ji Xin's eyebrows, slightly blurred, and then suddenly became wide open. It was a vast field, but the mountains, rivers, heaven and earth in the distance were extremely blurred and unstable, like clouds and smoke.

Although the nearby pictures and environment are clear, they may be mixed with parts that are completely different from reality.

There are suspended lakes and swim transparent fish.

Plum blossoms and orchids bloom in the same garden.

Zhao Li whispered:

"Is this Ji Xin's dream?"

In the picture, Ji Xin was wearing a black and convenient suit, holding a bow in one hand and an arrow in the other hand, looking vigilant, looking around, suddenly shooting arrows in the direction of one side of the open space, and said in a deep voice:

"come out!"

In front of him, the black and red clouds gathered and turned into a tall man wearing a black cloak.

He laughed at Ji Xin and said carelessly.

"Damn your Highness."

"This time, I'm asking Your Highness for something..."

In the white space, Zhao Li narrowed his eyes slightly.

Thanks to Long Loong for his thousands of rewards, and never worked hard to write about Fengyujiang.

ps: Then there should be another update in the early morning? Well, it may be a new update...

If you can't wait in the early morning, you will be gone~
Chapter completed!