Chapter 2207: Recuperation

Chapter 2207: Recuperation!

He felt like his body was soaking in an abyss.

He sank a little bit in the coldest water.

All his cultivation seemed to be gone.

He felt like he was drowning and couldn't breathe. He was about to be suffocated to death.

But at the moment of suffocation, someone suddenly grabbed him and pulled him out of the water.

So Ye Xinghe stood up suddenly, gasping for breath, with cold sweat on his forehead.

He felt weaker than ever before.

It was as if he had been sick for several years and was bedridden when he couldn't practice.

It was neither like an injury nor a loss of strength.

It was a kind of weakness deep in his soul.

He hadn't felt this way for a long time.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Chu Qingqiu's concerned face.

Seeing that Ye Xinghe finally woke up, her face was full of joy, but tears were streaming down.

She looked at Ye Xinghe sitting there blankly, unable to speak.

After a moment, she suddenly threw herself into Ye Xinghe's arms, hugged him tightly, and her voice was trembling.

"You finally woke up, I thought you would never wake up again!"

Ye Xinghe looked around, this was an antique room, obviously a woman's boudoir.

Looking around again, he knew that this was Chu Qingqiu's residence.

He exhaled lightly, and was also full of joy.

To be honest, when the seven-colored dragon body transformation reached the second breathing time that day.

Ye Xinghe felt that he could not bear it.

And by the third breath, if it were not for the strong will and vitality to support him.

He estimated that he would be directly sucked dry and consumed to death!

Before he fainted that day, he already felt that something was wrong.

But he didn't expect that he would wake up after all.

After a moment of tenderness, Ye Xinghe felt himself, but found that there was not much difference, and there was no change in appearance.

He was just weak.

He asked about his situation after he fell into a coma.

Chu Qingqiu was unwilling to say more, but just said that Ye Xinghe was seriously injured and unconscious.

But she had found a master to ask for elixirs and saved him.

After she said that, Ye Xinghe did not think much.

Chu Qingqiu stared at him and said solemnly: "But you must remember in the future, this seven-color dragon body transformation, don't use it if you can, this transformation consumes your most fundamental vitality!"

"The transformation will consume a hundred years of your lifespan in a breath!"

She stared at Ye Xinghe and gently tapped his forehead.

"You really don't want to die, don't think about how many hundred years of life you have to waste!"

Ye Xinghe was also shocked when he heard it.

At his current level, his lifespan is probably only three or four hundred years.

In other words, he would die within three breaths of transformation.

And it was the kind that no one could save.

Because it had nothing to do with injuries, souls, or bodies.

This was the most fundamental, most valued, but also the most mysterious and incomprehensible origin of life for humans!

It was the realm of lifespan!

How many powerful people, with tremendous strength, ultimately died in just a hundred years.

Were they not strong enough? But what could they do!

Facing the exhaustion of lifespan, they were still desperately waiting to die!

Chu Qingqiu took out two small jade bottles, opened one of them, and suddenly a very peaceful breath came out from it.

This breath was very indifferent, without any fluctuations, and there was nothing very special.

But it made people feel like air or water, indispensable.

A moment later, in the void in front of him, there was actually a layer of green light.

Tender leaves and buds appeared out of thin air, full of the breath of life!

Then, the illusion was shattered.

Ye Xinghe was surprised and asked, "What is this?"

Chu Qingqiu smiled slightly.

"This is a pill I asked for from that expert, called the Longevity Pill."

"Can this pill enhance the lifespan?"

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows and said.

Chu Qingqiu nodded, "If it is used to increase lifespan, this thing can increase it by thirty years."

"But if it is used with a secret technique that consumes lifespan, this thing can make up for a hundred years of consumption!"

Ye Xinghe was shocked.

"That is to say, after I have it, I can use the Seven-Colored Dragon Body again!"

Chu Qingqiu nodded, "That's right, but remember, it can only be used for one breath at most, otherwise it will hurt the root again!"

"And that expert also told me that after you step into the fourth level of the Martial God Realm, you should be able to use this Seven-Colored Dragon Body, but before that, you must not act rashly!"

Ye Xinghe nodded and asked curiously, "Who is that expert who has such a treasure?"

This kind of thing is extremely precious.

Even Ye Xinghe emptied the treasure house of Zichen Chamber of Commerce, but he didn't find such a thing.

The Divine Sword Sect didn't have it either.

Chu Qingqiu kept silent, just smiled and said, "Don't worry about it, just rest assured, you are so weak now, you are so weak."

When he said this, his eyes were full of affection.

For the next month, Ye Xinghe has been resting and recovering.

He swallowed healing pills every day and tempered the power of the Xuanhuang God.

In his spare time, he chatted with Jiang Xiaomi and gave her some advice on her cultivation.

Or they just stayed on the cliff and watched the waves and the sun rise and set in the distance.

Jiang Xiaomi was captured and taken to the Law Enforcement Hall that day.

But the purpose of the Law Enforcement Hall was just to attract Ye Xinghe, not to kill her.

Therefore, the injury was not serious, but it looked miserable, and it was just a superficial wound.

Later, she was rescued by Chu Qingqiu, and she recovered after a period of care.

She did not delay her cultivation, and her cultivation was still improving every day.

A month later, when the sun was born.

It was midsummer at this time, and the wind came, blowing layers of subtle fragrance, and peach blossoms fell with the wind.

He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"Finally recovered to the peak!"

Twenty-six Xuanhuang divine powers were running around in the body, and Ye Xinghe was still in shock.

"I really have to be extremely cautious when using the Seven-Colored Dragon Body in the future. This feeling of weakness is too uncomfortable!"

At this time, the subtle fragrance came, and the wind in the early morning was very cool.

The peach blossoms were spinning in the wind.

Ye Xinghe slowly walked to the top of the cliff, and suddenly he felt something in his heart.

He directly drew out the nameless broken sword, stroked the broken sword with his hand, and sat down under the peach tree.

He sat there for three whole days.

During this period, Jiang Xiaomi and Zhang Hongyuan came several times, but they did not dare to disturb him and left quietly.

After three days, Ye Xinghe suddenly opened his eyes.

At this time, the iron ring naturally floated out in front of him.