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Old Zhao immediately knew that Xiao Li wasn't in any life-threatening danger for now. At the very least, he could still contend against the poison. Old Zhao knew that it was best not to be disturbed by other people while they were recuperating, so he immediately retreated to the side to protect Xiao Li.

As soon as Xiao Li's body could shake, waves of burning and sour pain came from his body, causing him to grit his teeth in pain. The veins in his entire body bulged, and his face revealed an odd expression; blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth and onto his chin, before finally dripping onto the ground from his chin. However, Xiao Li forced himself to endure it. His body trembled faster and faster. In the end, the entire passageway started to emit a buzzing sound. It was all caused by Xiao Li's body shaking too frequently.

Old Zhao couldn't stand Xiao Li any longer, so he moved to Xiao Ying's side and gently hugged her to protect her. At the same time, he backed up a little, afraid that Xiao Li's actions would injure Xiao Ying.

When the buzzing sound had reached its limit, it gradually quieted down. Xiao Li's trembling body also slowly stopped and finally quieted down.

However, his actions were really too slow, as if he had exhausted all of his strength to do this lifting motion. It was as if he could fall down at any time, and gradually raised his hand to his chest, forming a seal with his fingers, and began to slowly dance. However, his movements were too slow, and it seemed as if his hand would powerlessly fall down, and after a period of brewing, his hand would slowly lift up again, begin to form a dance, and then fall back down again, repeating the same process over and over again.

Old Zhao was watching the whole time. He didn't even know how many times he had tried to lift his hands, but he felt his stomach rumbling with hunger. Lil 'Ying was slowly waking up in his arms.

By the time Lil 'Red had gotten up, the speed at which Xiao Li's hands danced had increased by quite a bit. He could now reach the level of a normal person.

After seeing Xiao Li's movements, Lil 'Red asked, ”Uncle, what is Uncle doing?”

Old Zhao patted her on the head and smiled, ”Uncle is cultivating. After he finishes, he will take us out.” It was as if he didn't know how tired Xiao Li was. He had already watched Xiao Li raise his hand for more than six hours, and the other party seemed to have no concept of time, only lifting his hand, dancing, exhausting his strength, lifting it again, dancing, exhausting his strength — these simple and monotonous movements were extremely strenuous. Every time, the veins on his forehead bulged, and he seemed to be enduring an endless amount of pain.

Old Zhao reached into his arms and took out a small cloth bag, ”Is Ying Ying hungry?” ”Come, uncle has something to eat.” Then, he put down Ying Ying, opened the bag, and took out a baked wheat cake. He tore off half of it and gave it to Ying Ying, ”Eat slowly. I'll leave this half for you to eat later.”

Xiao Ying said, ”Uncle is also hungry, you should eat too.”

Old Zhao smiled and said, ”Uncle, you're not hungry. Go ahead and eat.” Old Zhao and Xiao Li had already been trapped in the dark tunnel for a whole day and a half. Everyone was starving, and had been struggling on the brink of death, so they didn't have time to think about their hunger. Now that they had stopped, they were naturally hungry and thirsty, but fortunately, Old Zhao was an old man who always brought some food with him.

Old Zhao passed half of the biscuit to Lil 'Ying and said, ”Good boy Ying, we don't have any water here right now, so we can't eat very much. We'll choke on it, you know?”

During this month, Ying Ying had suffered a lot, so she was very obedient, ”Ok!” Then he took half a biscuit and chewed it slowly.

Old Zhao looked at Lil 'Ying with a smile, rubbed her head, and then looked worriedly at Xiao Li's side.

However, Old Zhao could already see the signs of it. The movements on Xiao Li's hand seemed to be the martial art he used before — — Zhai Yingkong's' Thousand Hands Illusory Flower '. However, Old Zhao did not know why Xiao Li continued to try out this martial art, and thought to himself: Could it be that practicing this martial arts can cure injuries? Unconsciously, he shook his head and denied this thought. He had never heard of Zhai Yingkong's martial arts being so magical.

Just as Old Zhao was feeling puzzled, Xiao Li's hand movements suddenly sped up, bringing about a whizzing sound in the passage. There was one butterfly, then two, then four, then four, then eight, eight, then sixteen, and finally more and more, and finally tens of thousands of butterflies circling Xiao Li.

When Old Zhao saw this, he became even more confused and muttered, ”What are you doing? Could this martial art really heal injuries? ” He saw with his own eyes that Xiao Li couldn't even lift his hands, but now his hands seemed to be unharmed.

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