Chapter 1157 (2/2)
Emperor jiuque turned away, elegant and noble figure disappeared in the dark.
Feng Liao took a look at the pitiful deputy director Nie, came forward and put him in a good position. ”Don't be so pessimistic. Feel the changes in your body carefully.”
Eh? What's the meaning of this?
Nie Zhao's heart leaps, as the wind Liao said, use the divine sense to explore the body!
He was plotted by the enemy many years ago, and the blood stasis in his body has been cured!
This kind of hidden injury and blood stasis is accumulated by the practitioners who are possessed by the devil or are seriously injured in the process of cultivation. Although it is not obvious at ordinary times, it is very lethal when it happens. It even hinders the growth and advancement of their cultivation!
But this kind of hidden injury and congestion is the most difficult to treat. There are very few Tianling Dibao that can be treated. The pills are extremely expensive and even can't be bought with money!
He will be plotted by his enemies to escape to the lower world, because at the moment when the other side is plotting against him, the dark injuries accumulated in his body for many years have hindered the flow of his astral power, become possessed by demons and even retrogress his strength!
But After being beaten hard, he found that the block that hindered the flow of his astral force disappeared, and the Star Force circulates freely in his muscles and veins! In this way, as long as he takes a good rest for a period of time, he will be able to recover to the peak state in a few years!
Even, the strength is closer to one floor!
His injuries look serious, but in fact, for the masters of their realm, at most, they are skin injuries.
A meal can not hurt his life, in exchange for his unlimited possibility, value, is too much!
Nie Zhao couldn't help grinning happily, but he didn't know that his embarrassed appearance matched with that silly joy, in the end, was stupid! Let the wind Liao can't help but move his eyes.
”I'm very grateful for your advice.” Although he can't see the figure of emperor jiuque, Nie Zhao still can't help holding up his painful body and hugging his fist to thank the emperor jiuque for leaving.
Feng Liao patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him, ”when you recover your strength and return to the holy land, you can come to my Fengyun city.”