The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

At this moment, Chen Xuan had already been dragged by the dragon turtle to a ruined temple in the dense forest of the East China Sea.

The medicinal power of the immortal grass is still taking effect rapidly, allowing the meridians and blood vessels in his body to be connected, and the whole body seems to be wrapped in a layer of warm heat.

Soon the day has passed.

In the first day, his injuries healed by about [-]%, and no forces noticed him, which made him secretly relieved.

But in the middle of the night, he suddenly became keenly aware of some subtle movements around him.

In his perception, at least a dozen powerful people from the Jianghu approached the ruined temple where he was.

These people concealed their whereabouts, remained calm, and obviously came here specifically for him.

Chen Xuan frowned.

Are those quacks still here?

"act recklessly!"

Chen Xuan snorted coldly in his heart.

He could feel the injuries in his body, more than [-]% had healed, and there were still some meridians and bones that were not connected, but at this moment, it was a critical time to connect them. If the action was too violent, it might split again soon.

He thought for a moment.

Naturally, he would not be afraid of ordinary quacks, but those famous people.

Those people have spent their whole lives in the Tongmai Realm, and their true qi has been transformed by more than [-]%. With his current state, it will take some effort to kill them.

"By the way, it seems that I got 300 popularity points before, so I should be able to open the box."

He suddenly remembered something and immediately opened the panel.

I saw that the popularity and lucky value columns changed again.

Popularity: Famous (98/1400) (For every 5 points of popularity, you can get 1 lucky point)

Lucky value: 198 (lucky value increased by 140 points, can open a spree)

...

"From a famous person to a famous party, heh..."

With a chuckle in his mouth, he looked at the lucky value column.

After seeing the number 198, a hint of anticipation appeared on his face, and he directly pointed to the big gift bag.

hum!

A big red gift bag suddenly appeared in front of him, spinning rapidly, and countless digital traces emerged, constantly changing.

boom!

The big gift bag exploded.

EXP +1800

Innate qi + 20 years

Qi value +5

Popularity +20

Guiyuangong+1

Fire Pill +1

...

"Ok?"

Chen Xuan noticed the last two lines.

Gui Yuan Gong, Huo Ming Dan?

He had naturally heard of Huo Ming Pill. Last time Shangguan Yan mentioned it to him. This is the supreme elixir for masters in the Mysterious Opening Realm to temper their hearts. It is worth at least 30 taels of silver.

Did it come out this time?

He grabbed the wax pill in mid-air, it looked like it was only the size of a fingernail, it was white, smooth and dense.

But he can't use it yet.

Chen Xuan felt a sudden mass of information in his mind.

Gui Yuan Gong!

This is an incomparable way to restore true qi and recover internal injuries. If you lose too much true qi during a battle, you can use this method to quickly draw all the vitality of the world around you and return it to your body.

This technique is very practical.

Although its effect of restoring true qi is not as perverted as that of Xue Bodhi, it is far stronger than other qi recovery pills.

In particular, this technique can also heal internal injuries.

This is undoubtedly the greatest help for Chen Xuan at present.

Although the zhenqi in his body also has a healing effect, it is not 'professional' after all, unlike Gui Yuan Gong which is specially used to heal injuries and restore zhenqi.

Chen Xuan immediately tried to activate the Guiyuan Kungfu in his body. As long as he can develop the sense of qi, he can easily increase this unique skill to the peak with his current 2525 experience points, and the injuries on his body will definitely recover faster.

pat.

Suddenly, subtle footsteps came from outside the temple.

Chen Xuan raised his eyes with a cold light, and looked towards the darkness outside the temple gate.

"Get out yet?"

His tone was cold.

The pitch-black environment instantly became dead silent, and after a while, there were bursts of low laughter.

Click, click.

The windows on both sides were broken one after another, and seven or eight figures jumped in from the outside.

Then, the roof above his head also cracked, and two figures fell down.