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Chapter nine hundred and eighty seventh nine days and nine nights(1/2)

Seeing Yang Xue like this, my heart trembled.

It was like an electric shock. The feeling moved me and made me feel very uncomfortable.

I wanted to open my mouth and speak, but I found that the muscles on my face were no longer obeying my orders.

I couldn't open my mouth at all, and I couldn't speak even more.

It can be imagined that after using the power of the senior this time.

This caused a serious backlash in my body.

And Yang Xue still didn't realize that I was awake.

She picked up a spoon made of wooden strips and scooped up a spoonful of venison porridge.

The porridge has been cooked so much that it is still steaming.

It smells very fragrant, and you will feel very appetizing after just smelling it.

Yang Xue blew into the spoon, and then spoke to me again:

"Ding Fan, eat it!

You will be fine after eating it!

If, if you die, what should I do!"

Speaking of this, tears actually flowed out from Yang Xue's eyes.

I can see all this clearly and hear clearly.

My heart was deeply moved.

At this moment, I could clearly feel Yang Xue’s feelings for me.

It was a kind of friendship that moved me but was inexplicably repelled.

I was stunned for a moment, and even stopped breathing.

But Yang Xue didn't notice any abnormality, she wiped her tears.

With the other hand, I opened my mouth and poured the porridge into my mouth.

Although I can't speak, my tongue can still move.

I swallowed the venison porridge and felt that it tasted great.

I squinted at her, feeling very confused.

After Yang Xue fed me a spoonful, she was surprised to find out.

I was eating today and swallowing naturally.

Usually, I also need to use a bamboo stick to help me swallow food.

Yang Xue was stunned for a moment, but she didn't even notice that I was squinting and I was awake.

So she kept serving me with a good spoon, and she talked to herself while feeding...

Even so, I felt tired after swallowing for a few times.

A lot of porridge flowed out of my mouth, and it looked like a vegetable.

You need to use an auxiliary feeder to eat normally.

There is no feeder here, but Yang Xue stabbed her into her mouth with a bamboo stick...

Damn it! The more uncomfortable it feels, the more uncomfortable it feels.

I really want to die, I just want to get back on my strength quickly and get better soon.

If this continues, how can I live?

Under the dim light, Yang Xue finished eating a bowl of venison porridge for me.

I read some messages in her conversation.

Yang Xue said that this porridge is not only made of venison, but also herbs such as deer antler and deer blood, Ganoderma lucidum, and ginseng.

Not only is it high in calories and high in protein, it can also restore my own vitality.

At the same time, Yang Xue also mentioned that it had been a week since I was in a coma.

It's been seven days since I was lying unconsciously in this cave these days.

But this place is there, Yang Xue didn't say it, and she doesn't know yet.

Then, Yang Xue left.

I also closed my eyes and gradually felt my body.

I slowly breathed in my breath to replenish my spiritual power.

But I was surprised to find that I had made a breakthrough.

He has already reached the early stage of the Taoist King from the peak of the Taoist King.

My heart beats violently, what's going on?

Has I practiced the Sleeping Arhat Fist? As long as I fall asleep in a coma, I can break through?

I looked confused and felt that I suddenly looked a little puzzled this time.

But when I started to activate the Dao Qi, I found additional discoveries.

I found that the burning weather in the tendons seemed to have become thicker again.

From the beginning one percent, it is thinner than the hair.

Until now, it accounts for almost 10% of my tendons and veins.

Seeing this, I understood a little.

I understand why my cultivation level suddenly broke through and reached the Dao King realm.

In the Dark Valley, the burning weather increased once, and there was a guess.

The thicker the cultivation of the Burning Heaven, the greater the proportion of the tendons, veins, and Taoist qi, the stronger your cultivation will become.

From the beginning one percent to the current ten percent.

As the weather becomes stronger, my cultivation will naturally improve.

As for why the burning weather becomes thicker, it is very likely that it is related to the strength of the seniors.

The power of my seniors has brought my burning weather to an unprecedented intensity.

In this case, take advantage of this opportunity.

My Taoist practice broke through the last barrier and reached the realm of the Taoist king.

It’s just that I’ve been in a coma these days and haven’t noticed it right away.

I was surprised and felt that I was a little lucky in disguise.

How long has it been since I reached the peak?

It only took a few months to count from the moment I returned to my yang.

But in a few months, I broke through the bottleneck from the peak and reached the realm of the Tao King.

Such practice and such speed of cultivation.

Looking at the younger generation in the world, I'm afraid few people can achieve it, right?

In addition to being surprised, I continued to activate my Taoist energy.

As the Tao Qi continues to move, the limbs and bones gradually gain a little bit of strength.

More importantly, as the Taoist Qi moves, your own injuries will recover faster.

I don’t know how long it took, but I felt that I could finally move my body.

I stopped at the exercises and started to control my body, wanting to sit up and take a break.

It feels really not so good to lie in bed all the time.

I moved my body a few times and found that the muscles would feel like they were tearing and painful as soon as they were exerting force.

Obviously, my muscles were seriously traumatized, and I would definitely not be able to heal if I didn’t have ten days or half a month.

But I gritted my teeth and kept moving my body.

I kept breathing in my mouth, and it seemed very difficult.

Maybe I made a noise in the stone house, and there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the stone house.

Immediately, I saw a man walking in.

The man has white skin and cold expression.

It’s not someone else, it’s the wind, snow and cold, old wind.

As soon as Lao Feng entered the stone house, he saw me moving.
To be continued...
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