Chapter 172 (1/2)

There is less and less real Qi. It doesn't mean that he Feng can't continue to absorb and strive from heaven and earth when he inputs real Qi into other human bodies.

It is because, compared with the speed at which he absorbs Qi, tonifying Tianshi absorbs Qi from his body much faster.

More and more quickly, what he absorbed gradually couldn't catch up with that absorbed by Bu Tianshi. Only three or five minutes later, he Feng could feel that the real Qi in the sea of meridians and Qi in his body had been absorbed completely.

However, just like a black hole that seems to devour everything, tonic stone is still swallowing the real Qi in his body.

He Feng obviously felt that his body was gradually aging, and the sky mending stone had begun to absorb his blood. If he went on like this, he would be absorbed by the sky mending stone handed down by Nu Wa's mother for another minute or two.

The smell of terror is spreading. He Feng regrets. Why did he just listen to Yunzhu? Now, I'm afraid I'll die forever.

Gradually, he Feng's breath became weak. He was like an old man at dusk. His body was haggard, his hair was white, and everything seemed to be dying.

The heartbeat also gradually slowed down. The body was drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye. It could become a mummy at any time and never wake up.

Just when he was about to sleep forever, he Feng suddenly found that the sky mending stopped and absorbed real Qi from his body. He Feng suddenly found a way to survive. He was very surprised and absorbed real Qi from heaven and earth.

Mending the sky stone, lying quietly on the bed, was extraordinarily beautiful. He Feng didn't care about it, but sat quietly and sat cross legged.

The haggard body looked particularly old, as if it could fall down at any time. This was the scene that the body was about to dry up.

If the true Qi in the body recovers, he Feng may recover at any time. He Feng continues to absorb the true Qi from heaven and earth.

True Qi turned into small streams and flowed into his exhausted body, just like running water on the dry and fissioned land. These true Qi did not produce any direct change when they entered his body.

It disappeared in an instant. The sea of Qi is still so empty, the meridians are still like that, but the breath gradually becomes strong.

With the continuous inflow of genuine Qi outside, he Feng's body began to get better. His haggard body gradually relaxed and filled with water again.

Just turned into silver hair, and again turned into a root of black hair, the muscles on the face will gradually become full of water and tight.

Everything is developing in a good direction.

At four or five o'clock in the morning, he Feng felt a sigh of relief and woke up from practice.

He looked at his body and found that he had recovered. He was no longer like a dying old man. He was full of vitality again, and everything just faded.

At the moment, his sea of Qi is empty, without a trace of true Qi, and so is the meridians.