Chapter 461 The Hemp Rope Is Broken at the Thinnest Part (Please Subscribe and Bookmark)

In addition to the smelly blood, there were only some broken arms and limbs on the battlefield whose specific parts and sources could not be identified.

"Ahem, this double explosion between the light ball and the flame is more powerful than I expected."

About a hundred miles away from the battlefield, Sun Mingsheng's body collapsed on a huge bluestone. At this time, he was like a piece of meat without bone support. Except for the small movements of his mouth and nose that still proved that he had life characteristics, there was no other effective evidence to prove it.

At the beginning, Sun Mingsheng fell into the encirclement of the three-winged eagle group, and the second-level upper-grade ones still occupied the vast majority of them. He actually didn't have many choices.

The appearance of the light ball that was half the size of a human body was a mixed news for him, but the time was tight and he didn't have too much time to deduce it. After a rough estimate, he decisively detonated it.

It's a pity that the power of the light ball explosion was far beyond the monk's expectations, and the backlash he suffered was also quite strong, which led to the current situation.

After the light ball exploded, in addition to Sun Mingsheng suffering from the backlash, the three-winged eagle group naturally had to bear a considerable amount of power.

Among them, a few second-level middle and lower-grade three-winged eagles were almost doomed on the spot, becoming part of the broken arms and limbs. Most of the second-level upper-grade three-winged eagles should have saved their lives, but they disappeared somewhere under the impact of this force.

After this battle, the entire three-winged eagle group on Lingshen Mountain was severely damaged, and only a few forces were left to barely guard the nest.

At this time, Sun Mingsheng was quite weak. In order to save his life under the impact of the light wave, the mana in his dantian was exhausted.

The injuries on his body were even more cruel than ever. The bones of his body almost lost their due function under the double attack of internal and external forces.

The internal organs suffered serious injuries and were displaced one after another. The only thing to be thankful for was that the meridians had not suffered too obvious injuries and were still intact.

Not to mention the fighting power, even a slight movement of Sun Mingsheng is a luxury that is difficult to achieve.

However, for a cultivator, as long as he does not die on the spot and leaves enough time, seemingly serious and irreversible injuries can be slowly recovered.

Now Sun Mingsheng's only worry is that he is in a relatively dangerous spiritual mountain, where monsters may appear at any time.

And the movement of the battle between him and the three-winged eagle tribe just now cannot be underestimated. The large amount of blood smell will certainly attract a large number of monsters to peek.

Once a monster discovers his existence, it will definitely not refuse a delicious blood food that has completely lost its fighting power and automatically delivered to the door without any resistance.

"I hope to have a good luck and buy a little time"

Sun Mingsheng showed a trace of anxiety on his face, and tried his best to adjust his breathing and refine some of the spiritual power that roams freely between heaven and earth to make up for his current shortcomings and recover a little self-protection power as soon as possible.

Whenever a little spiritual power enters the meridians through the breath between the mouth and nose for refining, it disappears completely under the competition of the whole body before it reaches the Dantian.

At this moment, Sun Mingsheng is like a dry sponge. His demand for mana is unparalleled. Whenever a little enters the body, there will be a fierce competition.

However, every time a small amount of mana is refined, the injuries and pain on the body will be slightly relieved. Unfortunately, the amount is too small, and there is no obvious effect on the overall relief of injuries.

However, every time after refining mana, Sun Mingsheng will subconsciously intercept part of the condensed mana. With the accumulation of a little, he hopes to open the storage bag as soon as possible and take out a healing or mana recovery elixir for refining.

The effect of the elixir is naturally not comparable to a small amount of mana. In addition, there is a high-quality second-grade healing elixir specially stored in the storage bag. As long as it is refined, it can have a certain self-protection power.

"Use the spiritual consciousness as the guide, and the mana as the secret key, storage bag, open"

After two full days and nights, under the control of Sun Mingsheng, he finally barely accumulated enough mana to fuse part of the spiritual consciousness, and then opened the storage bag.

A golden elixir fell out, and under the reluctant guidance of Sun Mingsheng, it finally appeared at the mouth. After being swallowed into the stomach, the elixir melted in the mouth, and a fragrance with a strong breath of life immediately filled the entire head that was still intact.

This golden healing elixir is called "Solid Hunyuan Golden Pill", which was bought by Sun Mingsheng at a high price to save his life at the most critical moment.

Although it cannot be called a mortal corpse, it is still quite effective for most injuries.

The spiritual liquid went down the throat, and did not wander in the meridians and dantian as usual. Instead, it was divided into countless light spots and went straight to the most serious area on the body.

Whenever these spiritual fluids acted directly on his body, Sun Mingsheng would immediately feel a sense of relief from the bottom of his heart.

The injuries that were originally emitting pain all the time suddenly became much easier, just like countless pairs of small hands were giving a relaxing massage.

Sun Mingsheng's body was emitting bursts of bright light, and under the continuous repair of the solid Hunyuan Lingdan, it even began to emit bursts of fragrance.

"I am like a precious pill that fell on this place at this time. You can imagine how attractive it is to the monsters."

During the process of the elixir repairing, Sun Mingsheng had a bad idea in his mind. Under such circumstances, he could not heal his injuries here safely.

Now he just hopes to buy more time, so as not to face the erosion and biting of the monsters, without any resistance and self-protection.

When the effect of the solid Hunyuan Lingdan began to take effect and his injuries were significantly alleviated, Sun Mingsheng took out a recovery pill to refine it, hoping to replenish some mana in the dry dantian as soon as possible.

In fact, if Sun Mingsheng was in a relatively stable and safe state, he should have taken every step carefully. When the injuries on his body were almost recovered, it was suitable to refine the elixir that restored the mana in his dantian.

After all, in addition to the spiritual power contained in the elixir itself, similar elixirs also have a certain attraction to the free spiritual power around them during the refining process.

The whole process was naturally normal, but at this time, Sun Mingsheng's body was still in a tattered state, and he could not bear the impact of the double spiritual power at all, which might result in a half-effort with twice the result.

Nine out of ten things in the world are not as expected. The practice process of any cultivator must not be smooth sailing, and Sun Mingsheng is naturally no exception.