Chapter 961: Golden Pill Shattered

The self-explosion of the Nascent Soul frightened even the distant Lei Shen and Fu Xigui.

In a hurry, Lei Shen blocked the Lie Que Ring in front of him, and huddled behind this top-level magic weapon, not daring to move.

Fu Xigui lined up three high-level magic flying swords, either blue, white or black, to form a three-color sword shield to protect himself.

As soon as the two of them finished defending, the violent fluctuations caused by the self-explosion of the Nascent Soul swept over, knocking the two people and their magic weapons out.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

Almost one breath at a time, the two gritted their teeth and persisted.

Suddenly, the pressure in front of them was relieved, and the two staggered involuntarily, almost falling to the ground, but finally stabilized their bodies.

Looking around, Yu Weinian disappeared, and even Xiao Mian was nowhere to be seen.

What was left at the scene was just a huge pit...

Huh...

That's right!

Xiao Mian was closer to Yu Weinian and the self-exploding Nascent Soul than the two of them. The Nascent Soul exploded, and its power was forged by nature. It was normal for Xiao Mian to be dead.

At this moment, Lei Shen was quite complacent.

"Humph! Since you have a top-level magic weapon, why don't you take it out earlier?"

It was Fu Xigui, who looked at Lei Shen with a bad look.

"What? Do you have any objections?" The ghost head mask flashed, and Lei Shen looked at Fu Xigui and said softly: "Otherwise, let's have a fight?"

"Thor! Do you think I, Fu Xigui, am afraid of you!?"

For a while, the two of them were on the verge of a fight.

Looking at Fu Xigui intently, Lei Shen's eyes flickered with lightning, and suddenly his expression moved, and Lei Shen stared at Fu Xigui's three flying swords of different colors.

"The Art of the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix? No! That's not right! The Art of the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix only requires one high-level magic flying sword to control ten mid-level magic flying swords and one hundred primary magic flying swords. But you have three high-level magic flying swords, maybe more than three?"

"What? Do you have any objections?"

Fu Xigui returned the perfunctory words that Lei Shen had said to him before.

As a result, the atmosphere between the two sides became more tense.

For a moment, the two looked at each other. The difference was that Lei Shen's eyes were filled with a purple sea of ​​thunder, while Fu Xigui's eyes were filled with golden flames...

"You! You are..." Lei Shen was about to say something when his eyes fixed on him. However, he saw Fu Xigui's face was also filled with shock. He looked at Lei Shen and muttered to himself, "So you are... How ridiculous! The first disciple of Lei Zhen Palace is actually... Ha!"

"... We are the same!"

"... Well, it's okay! Today's matter is over. We will meet again in the future!" Slowly rising into the air, Fu Xigui looked at Lei Shen and said meaningfully, "It's just a pity for him!"

After saying that, without waiting for Lei Shen to speak, Fu Xigui had already summoned the Baiyu Flying Boat.

The flying boat turned into light and left, leaving Lei Shen alone at the scene.

The "he" that Fu Xigui was referring to was naturally Xiao Mian.

Fu Xigui knew all about Lei Shen's little tricks on Xiao Mian's matter, but he was not so bored as to ask him to avenge Lei Shen for Xiao Mian.

In the future, maybe there will be a battle between Fu Xigui and Lei Shen, but it will never be for Xiao Mian.

Moreover, Fu Xigui had fought many fierce battles today, so it was not suitable for him to fight Lei Shen again.

Speaking of Lei Shen, after watching Fu Xigui leave, he carefully came to the place where Yu Weinian self-destructed his Nascent Soul and investigated it carefully.

Although Lei Shen was quite disdainful of Nanyue Xiao Mian, from the information he had collected about Xiao Mian before, this boy was definitely not simple!

Perhaps even if Yu Weinian was dead, Xiao Mian was not dead yet...

However, seeing the overly large pit left at the scene, Lei Shen became uncertain about his idea.

Even if he did not have the top-level magic weapon Lie Que Ring to protect his body, he would probably be in danger if he suffered Yu Weinian's Nascent Soul self-destruction at such a close distance, right?

It seems that Nanyue Xiao Mian is really a pity...

Humph!

It's a pity!

Has this world ever lacked so-called geniuses?

It's a pity that Nanyuezhou finally produced Xiao Mian, but he died like this. It seems that even God will not allow Nanyuezhou to make any big waves!

Thinking about this, Lei Shen flew up into the air and flew to the north.

Although Yu Weinian is dead now, the Huajian Sect still exists, and Lei Shen must go to clean up the mess.

In this way, there is no one on the scene.

But under the huge pit, Xiao Mian is facing a life-and-death catastrophe...

Yu Weinian's self-detonation of the Nascent Soul did not kill Xiao Mian, but it was almost the same.

At this time, Xiao Mian's body was like rotten cotton, covered with bruises, and blood was flowing from wounds of all sizes, making Xiao Mian look like a bloody man.

These are all superficial injuries, and a pill without leaks is not worth mentioning.

The real test of Xiao Mian's life and death is the severe damage to his inner soul and the shaking of his foundation - the damage caused by the self-detonation of the Nascent Soul directly targets Xiao Mian's golden elixir road!

If Xiao Mian was awake, he would be horrified, because three cracks suddenly appeared on the seven-colored glazed golden elixir that he was always proud of!

The three cracks just evenly divided the three different colors on the golden elixir. Looking closely, Xiao Mian's golden elixir looked like a blooming three-color spiritual flower.

The shattering of the golden elixir is a more serious injury than the worry of life for any golden elixir cultivator. Even if the spiritual herbs such as lacquer gold glue are used to repair the cracks of the golden elixir, it is only the appearance. The internal damage of the golden elixir is still inevitable.

It can be said that the shattering of the golden elixir almost cut off Xiao Mian's path to advancement!

Fortunately, Xiao Mian was not an ordinary cultivator who only practiced Qi. Although his golden elixir was shattered, under the guidance of fellow practitioners of the three meridians, and under the protection of the poisonous relic and the three divine flowers, Xiao Mian's shattered golden elixir did not completely explode, and there was still a glimmer of hope.

Yu Weinian's Yuanying exploded, and correspondingly, his consciousness also exploded.

Because of this, Xiao Mian's soul also suffered a severe impact. If it were not for the magical power of the Divine Mirror, Xiao Mian would not only have his golden elixir shattered, but also his soul!

In that case, even if Xiao Mian relied on his powerful body and finally woke up, he would be just a walking corpse, and it would be difficult for him to practice anymore...

If he wanted to practice, he could only switch to the ghost way!

Finally, there is always a way out, and Xiao Mian still has a glimmer of hope!

Xiao Mian, just lost consciousness and survived with only a breath.

Suddenly, there was a sound of a wave, and Xiao Mian's heart made a slight sound, and then, the immortal stone that Xiao Mian had high hopes for slowly emerged.

Floating up to Xiao Mian's Dantian, the immortal stone slowly rotated.

Gradually, a black and white cyclone gathered from all sides and lingered around the immortal stone. Most of the black and white cyclone was pure black, with only a trace of white mixed in it. Under the rotation of the immortal stone, the black cyclone was absorbed by the immortal stone, and the remaining white cyclone, under the traction of the immortal stone, merged into Xiao Mian's Dantian...

Time passed quietly, without black or white, without day or night...

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Mian's heart, which had almost stopped beating, suddenly made a strong bounce, and then Xiao Mian groaned.

It was the body refining vein that was the least damaged among the three veins. Finally, under the guarantee of Xiao Mian's physical foundation, it repaired itself and restored Xiao Mian's vitality.

After that, Xiao Mian breathed in and out, and his heart beat.

After his heart resumed its powerful beating, Xiao Mian's physical injuries gradually healed through the circulation of blood throughout his body...

Following closely, his soul was revived.

"Hiss!" A sound of pain emanated from Xiao Mian's mouth. Enduring the great pain all over his body, Xiao Mian finally opened his eyes and looked around. After a long time, he laughed bitterly to himself: "This time, I'm really being treated as a soft persimmon!"

Although Xiao Mian's physical body was fine, his nerves seemed to be broken. Even such a simple bitter smile made Xiao Mian feel miserable.

Finally, Xiao Mian practiced the "Ten Thousand Poisons Curse" and "Soul Separation Method", which gave him great resistance to physical and mental pain, so he didn't faint from the pain.

Looking up at the immortal stone that was always spinning above his lower abdomen, Xiao Mian could rarely show a smile, although his smile was uglier than crying...

"This time... you saved me again... Thank you so much..."

After thinking about the cause and effect, Xiao Mian knew that if it weren't for the immortal stone flying in the air, he would probably never wake up, and that would be truly hopeless!

The immortal stone, after receiving Xiao Mian's thanks, actually floated up and down.

Xiao Mian found it interesting, but he really didn't have much energy to play with the immortal stone.

After that, he remained silent for another month.

During this month, Xiao Mian counted the days with his eyes open, and the only entertainment activity was to watch the immortal stone spinning around in his abdomen.

Fortunately, the immortal stone was not playing!

As the immortal stone rotated, the black and white cyclones would split into two, the black one merged into the immortal stone by itself, and the white one plunged into Xiao Mian's dantian.

The white cyclones seemed to contain powerful vitality and activity.

Wrapped in the white cyclone, Xiao Mian's broken golden elixir stopped breaking into slag. As the white cyclone became thicker and thicker, the golden elixir showed signs of healing.

On this day, the golden elixir, which was originally like a blooming flower, finally closed again. Although the cracks still existed, it was enough to make Xiao Mian happy.

Besides, after a month of recuperation, Xiao Mian's body and soul had also been repaired a lot. After being able to move, Xiao Mian quickly took a pill of Wu Leak.

So far, Xiao Mian's body has finally been completely repaired.

As for the repair of the soul, although it is much more complicated, there is a time after all.

What really worries Xiao Mian is the seemingly healed broken golden elixir...

The broken golden elixir is definitely not ordinary.

According to the consensus of the cultivation world, it is much more difficult for those whose golden elixir is broken to break through to the Nascent Soul realm than for cultivators whose golden elixir has not been broken.

If Xiao Mian wants to condense the Nascent Soul, he must pass the three-fold powerful great heavenly tribulation, which is already full of disasters. If he adds the worry of the broken golden elixir, it will be even worse.

However, it was useless to think too much now. Xiao Mian could only use the immortal stone to mend the golden pill.

After his body was able to move, Xiao Mian struggled to get up from the ground, sat cross-legged, and silently circulated the "Three Pure Ones Bible" in his body.

With the immortal stone protecting him outside and the "Three Pure Ones Bible" nourishing him inside.

Finally, the three cracks on Xiao Mian's golden pill began to gradually disappear...