Chapter 1065 Recovery

Ye Chunyang woke up from practice, spread his hands, and a small red sword floated up and down in his palm, exuding extremely strong spirituality.

It is his natal sword element.

"The healing effect of the Yin Yang Blood Pill is amazing. In just half a month, I have recovered 60% of my cultivation level."

Ye Chunyang clenched his hand, and Jianyuan disappeared, with a faint smile on his face.

This was already half a month after he refined his yin and yang blood.

After taking this pill that day, Ye Chunyang immediately felt a powerful medicinal power nourishing his body. His magic power increased at an alarming rate. The damaged meridians and internal organs also recovered to a great extent in this half-month of recuperation. eight.

Although his cultivation level has not yet returned to its peak, in his current state, it is not a problem to raise his hand to kill an early Yuanying monk.

How could such a remarkable effect not surprise Ye Chunyang to the extreme.

What made him very satisfied was that as his injuries recovered, the soul in the sea of ​​​​consciousness gradually solidified and returned to 70% to 80% of its original state. Whether it was refining elixirs or refining talismans to form formations, it was now easy.

"It's probably been nearly a year since I was in coma, and I've been here at the Demonic Demon Sect for nearly a year. I've never properly investigated the situation of this sect. Now that my cultivation has recovered to more than half, I can try to detect it."

Ye Chunyang touched his chin and thought for a moment, then closed his eyes and released his consciousness.

Although he has known Yu Wanqing for a long time and can be regarded as his confidante, the Fallen Demon Sect is a strange place to Ye Chunyang after all, and Ye Chunyang still needs to understand some situations.

Based on what he learned these days, Ye Chunyang vaguely guessed that the Demonic Demon Sect was not some super sect, otherwise the position of its sect leader would not have been filled by Yu Wanqing, who was in the late stage of pill formation. As expected, his spiritual consciousness was released. Ye Chunyang did not notice any aura from the Nascent Soul stage. Except for a few monks at the middle and late levels of pill formation, the rest were disciples at the mana stage or foundation building stage.

Finally, there are the servants and maids who are only in the Qi refining stage.

In this way, Ye Chunyang was relieved a lot. Not to mention Yu Wanqing's relationship with him, at least no one in the Fallen Demon Sect, where only the Danjie monks were respected, could pose a threat to him.

However, there seemed to be some abnormal fluctuations in the Demonic Demon Sect, and there were restrictions around them, which seemed to hide some secrets. Of course, those restrictions had no effect on Ye Chunyang, but out of respect for Yu Wanqing, he did not forcefully break them, but took back his spiritual consciousness after briefly understanding the sect.

With his powerful cultivation, naturally no one noticed his detection.

However, when he withdrew his consciousness, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he murmured to himself: "It's strange that the disciples of the Fallen Demon Sect are not very good, but why are they so dignified with demonic energy and so different from other demonic monks?" There are different?"

Thinking like this, Ye Chunyang couldn't help but think of the special demonic aura on Qingnu when he first met her. Now it seemed that she was not the only one, but the entire Demonic Demon Sect was like this.

Ye Chunyang also practices some demonic skills and is familiar with them, but he has never seen anyone who practices demonic magical powers possess such a strong demonic energy, and he doesn't know if there is anything fishy in the process.

After a flash in his heart, Ye Chunyang couldn't help but shook his head, thinking that he might have been too lenient. Now his cultivation has almost recovered. After a while, he will return to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and then he should go to Yu Wanqing. .

He immediately stopped thinking about it, opened the door and walked out.

Speaking of the injury, he has been recuperating in seclusion and has not even left the room. Now, as soon as he walked out of the room, the dazzling sunlight shining down made him a little uncomfortable.

Only then did he realize that there was a quiet garden outside the room where he was, and there was a pleasant fragrance in the air. It was probably because of Yu Wan's instructions early in the morning, so Ye Chunyang didn't see anyone else after he came out. people.

Standing in the garden and smelling the fresh air, Ye Chunyang felt refreshed, and the haze of the past few days was gone.

"It's better outside..."

Ye Chunyang couldn't help but sigh.

Since he began to practice Taoism, he has been in retreat countless times, often for several years or decades. He even spent three hundred years practicing hard in Dongzhou Ningying, but he has never felt bored. He even feels that the time is equal to that of a monk. It just flies by with a snap of the fingers and feels nothing.

But this time he was seriously injured and dying. It suddenly seemed like centuries had passed for him, and he felt depressed in his heart. Now that he came out, he suddenly felt enlightened.

"Brother Ye is able to enjoy the flowers here. It seems that he has almost recovered from his injury."

Suddenly, a sound came from behind me, like a tinkling sound from a spring, gentle and crisp.

Ye Chunyang turned around, and sure enough he saw Yu Wanqing in black plain clothes standing there, slim and graceful, with a slight smile on her face, but it went straight into people's hearts.

The beauty under the flowers was so delicate and beautiful. This scene made Ye Chunyang couldn't help but feel moved. When he first met Yu Wanqing, he discovered that this girl had an evil nature. Now that she is the leader of a demon sect, this evil nature has become even more public. Quite a bit, but the more so, the more it gives her a different and moving charm.

"Miss Jade, you're here, I'm sorry to welcome you from afar." Ye Chunyang suppressed the memories of many years ago and said with a slight smile.

"I have just arrived here, but I didn't expect Brother Ye to be so seriously injured and recover in such a short period of time. I am really surprised." Yu Wanqing walked over lightly and looked at Ye Chunyang His eyes could not conceal his amazement.

Ye Chunyang smiled and didn't explain anything.

He took a look at Yu Wanqing and saw that she had a noble temperament and a tall figure, and there was a scent of fragrance as she moved lightly.

"Why did Miss Yu suddenly come here today? Is there something you want to tell me?" Ye Chunyang touched his nose and changed the subject.

"Why, if there is nothing, you can't find Brother Ye?" Yu Wanqing rolled her eyes at him. In fact, how could the other party know that he often appeared here in the past few months? It's just that every time he came, he was in seclusion to heal his injuries. In order not to disturb him, he finally left silently.

Ye Chunyang coughed lightly and said, "Of course, if Miss Yu wants to see me, you can come at any time."

After hundreds of years of separation, Yu Wanqing at this time is more charming than the cold and beautiful back then. At that time, she kept people away and didn't let anyone get close to her heart. Ye Chunyang once guessed that it might be because of the double spirits in her body at that time, so she was indifferent and wanted to restore Mudan's true body. Now that Mudan is gone, she has reduced the pressure of the past.

Yu Wanqing stared at Ye Chunyang, not knowing what he was thinking. She tried to sense his situation, but when her consciousness approached, it was as if she had entered a bottomless pit, and she could not detect anything at all, let alone his realm and cultivation.

This discovery surprised Yu Wanqing.

But she was not surprised. After all, this guy was very mysterious when he was in the Chaos Demon Realm. Maybe he had some treasure that concealed his cultivation aura, or a technique with such characteristics.

"I came here just to take a look today. Since Brother Ye has almost recovered, I am relieved." Yu Wanqing's smile turned into a serious one. After looking at Ye Chunyang again, she said goodbye on the grounds that there were other important matters to deal with in the sect.

Ye Chunyang didn't want to stay any longer after hearing this, and watched her leave.

Until Yu Wanqing's back disappeared from his sight, Ye Chunyang couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He had never seen through this evil woman before, and it seems that she is still the same now...

After standing still for a long time, he shook his head, wandered around in the garden for a while, and then went back to his room and stayed indoors.

Although his cultivation has recovered about 60% now, it is still a long way from true recovery. He must recover as soon as possible before he can leave here. The outside world is full of dangers. Not to mention that Yuan Zhouzi is determined to kill him, Mingyuan and Nangong Xie, these old monsters in the late Yuanying stage, also want to find him one by one. With his current physical condition, he will definitely die if he goes out.

In the following time, Ye Chunyang meditated all day to heal his wounds as usual. In addition to occasionally wandering around in the garden, he would open the furnace to refine pills, trying to restore himself to the peak of cultivation in the shortest time possible.

Perhaps because of the Yin-Yang Blood and Soul Pill, since his cultivation has recovered to 60%, his daily progress has been very gratifying. It didn't take long for his magic power to improve again, and the wound on his chest caused by the Great Immortal Thunder was completely healed without leaving a trace.

This progress naturally made Ye Chunyang extremely happy.

At this point, his recuperation has entered the final stage.

However, at this time, he was not in a hurry. While practicing, he also shifted his focus to cultivating magic weapons and various spiritual medicines.

In the past battle with Yuan Zhouzi, except for the Brahma Golden Holy Lotus, the eighty-one blue sky black fire swords and the four holy pattern tripods, all other treasures had been destroyed, and the eighty-one flying swords were also seriously damaged, and they urgently needed spiritual power to nourish them before they could show their edge again.

Before, Ye Chunyang had always planned to repair these flying swords, but unfortunately his body had not yet recovered and was not enough to cast spells and refine them. Now it was just right to do it.

Speaking of cultivating spiritual medicines, Ye Chunyang’s most important thing at present is the Lingxian Vine. This spiritual medicine is the key to refining the God Transformation Pill, and it must be cultivated before there is a chance to refine it.

Although he got the Tempering Demon Method, a secret method for impacting the God Transformation period, from Yuan Zhouzi, Ye Chunyang’s hope for this secret method could not help but drop by a few points when he saw the other party fail to cast the spell, so he was more determined to do it with both hands.

Fortunately, although the Lingxian vine is extremely difficult to cultivate, it finally bloomed after years of ripening. It grew a bud, although it was only a small one, but it gave Ye Chunyang hope.

After such a quiet cultivation, a few days later on a sunny morning, Ye Chunyang's room suddenly shone with golden light, a heavy spiritual pressure swept out, and at the same time, a pleasant fairy sound resounded, and a golden little man full of solemnity appeared above him.

Although the movement was loud, it was isolated by the barrier that Ye Chunyang had set up in the house.

And this golden little man was his Nascent Soul.

Judging from this majestic aura, his cultivation has been fully restored.