Chapter 80 (1/2)

Jilei's consciousness gradually became clear. When he got up, he found that his body was covered with golden lines, shining faintly along every meridian visible or hidden under the skin.

”I didn't expect you would survive.” A light and shadow suddenly flickers in front of Ji Lei. Ji Lei takes a close look. What emerges in front of him is the Golden Dragon transformed by the incomparable martial spirit.

”Can you... Speak?” Ji Lei stares at the matchless martial spirit in front of her with suspicion. A faint luster flashed through the dragon eyes of the matchless martial spirit. Then, her tone even took a little naughty: ”guess?”

Ji Lei laughs bitterly at the speech, but it is clear that the matchless spirit can speak, but for some reason, the matchless spirit has not communicated with Ji Lei.

And this matchless spirit also quite helplessly said: ”this is also no way of things ah, if you were not dead, I may never be able to talk to you.”

”What... What?” Ji Lei hears the words of matchless Wu Hun, and his heart is hanging: ”you say... I am dead?”

”Yes, you've exhausted your aura, and you've suffered a lot of internal injuries. Do you think that the old man's pills can cure these injuries? You're dead long ago! ” When Jilei heard this, he felt that there was some truth. Although he used the double dragon sunset halberd with the heart of death, he was still unwilling to think that he was so dead. Ji Lei's face darkened and his eyes gradually lowered. Seeing Ji Lei like this, the matchless warrior soul suddenly changed his words and said, ”but... With me, you have miraculously survived!”

Ji Lei raised his eyes and looked at the leaping appearance of matchless martial spirit. His teeth itched with anger. He wanted to grasp the matchless spirit and pinch it into hemp rope. ”Can you finish your speech at once? Can you stop breathing so much? ”

”I didn't say that you can't be resurrected if you die. You think so. Who can I rely on?” The tone of matchless martial spirit is quite innocent. Ji Lei looks at her body and asks, ”what are these lines?” ”Oh, these are, of course, the incomparable pulse of the matchless sect.” As soon as Wushuang Wuhun mentioned this, he was a little excited: ”I used to hold a dead horse as a living horse doctor, scraped all the broken meridians of you, and then planted the matchless pulse belonging to the matchless sect. I thought that your fragile body like a piece of paper could not hold on for a few days. Who knows your life is still very hard, and you can stand it for a month Here we are. ”

When Wushuang Wuhun said this, his voice was full of incomprehensibility. It also couldn't understand why Jilei survived for a month with broken meridians. But the fact is, Jilei did, so he really survived!

Jilei was so surprised by this that he opened his eyes and looked around at the golden lines on his body. These lines were obvious on Jilei's back, body, and even hands and feet. These seemingly mysterious veins made Jilei reborn.

”What's more, the incomparable pulse of our matchless clan is overbearing?” Wushuang Wuhun is quite satisfied with his works, and excitedly urges Ji Lei to say, ”hurry up and have a try!”

When Ji Lei hears this, he is busy with his own aura. To his surprise, after he resets his meridians, Ji Lei doesn't feel any astringent, but is extremely smooth!

”It's amazing.” Ji Lei exclaimed, his eyes were full of pride. Ji Lei looked up and said, ”after that, I can communicate with you at any time?” Hearing this, the matchless warrior soul nodded and said: ”according to the truth, your meridians have been changed into matchless ones. It's OK to communicate with me, but... I've consumed too much of my own strength to help you change your pulse, so after that, my spirit will gradually lose. Only when you raise my level of

to the level above the earth level, I will have the spirit again.”

”I see.” Ji Lei's heart suddenly had some feelings. Then he assured the matchless spirit with all his face: ”don't worry, I'll meet this requirement already!”

”I believe you.” ”Such a good thing, why didn't you change it for me earlier?” Ji Lei's tone is still a little dissatisfied. When Wushuang Wuhun hears this, his tone suddenly becomes stern: ”to change pulse is to completely scrape off your original meridians, and then replace them with new ones. It doesn't matter whether your body can adapt to this pair of meridians, that is, the pain of pulse changing. If you are awake, you can bear it?”