Chapter 429 (1/2)

As time went by, Jiang Hao had been staying in the back mountain for half a month. In the past half a month, he had been recovering his injured spirit, but he was still indifferent.

His injury is too heavy, even if he tries to recover, it is only part of the recovery. It is too difficult to recover completely.

The spirit is the foundation of a monk. If you hurt the spirit, it will hurt the foundation, which may lead to the difficulty in practice in the future.

Jiang Hao in the back mountain is recovering his spirit, while the outside cultivation world seems to be a pot of boiling water.

The news that Jiang Hao is going to kill the little Buddhist temple seems like a gust of wind, sweeping the whole eastern region. Many people are looking forward to that day, looking forward to the day when Jiang Hao will kill the little Buddhist temple.

There are strong people in the little Buddhist temple, and Jiang Hao is Li Man's registered disciple, so they are still full of expectations for the war.

”Elder martial brother, you'd better take the tranquilizing pill.” Ali looked at Jiang Hao and said with a sigh.

Jiang Hao was silent for a while, and then the spiritual power in his body was running. Only when he was running, his heart turned against the blood, and then Jiang Hao vomited directly, and his face was pale.

”Can't I really rely on my own strength to restore the spirit?” Jiang Hao sighed in his heart, and his eyes showed a trace of bitterness.

A Li looks at Jiang Hao and doesn't say anything. Jiang haogang has just stepped into yuan infant period. Naturally, his spirit is not very strong. Now he is injured, it is very difficult to recover.

Jiang Hao sank for a moment, then took the tranquilizing pill from Ali and swallowed it.

The tranquilizing pill is a prefecture level pill, and its efficacy is very strong. When the pill is imported, Jiang Hao only feels a warm current spreading all over his body, followed by a gentle medicine wrapping his newborn.

The spirit is nurtured by Yuanying, which can almost be called the second life of a monk.

When the drug wrapped Yuanying, Jiang Hao's face also showed a faint smile. He took a deep breath, and then his hands began to print, slowly absorbing the force.

With the help of Anshen Dan, it seems that the spirit of the yuan infant in Jiang Hao's elixir field seems to have been moistened by the earth and began to recover.

Ali looked at Jiang Hao, and his face was full of smiles. For the past half month, she has been with Jiang Hao, and she has watched Jiang Hao's efforts to restore the spirit again and again.

Ali knows that Jiang Hao's injury this time is very serious, which is more serious than ever before.

It seems that the arrangement of the Jiulong trapped sky array is very easy. However, Ali can feel how difficult the last scene of the array is.

Jiang Hao exhausted all his strength. If it was not for his sudden outbreak, the Jiulong trapped sky array would not have been successfully arranged.

Maybe others didn't realize how Jiang Hao finally broke out. However, as a sword cultivator, Ali was so sensitive that she could easily know that Jiang Hao used the power of spirit at the last moment.

It is said that in ancient times, there were powerful monks who could condense the spirit into a powerful body. It can be seen how important the spirit is to the friars.