On a bright morning, Xingyan sat in the yard and looked at the rising sun. He showed a smile in his eyes and took a deep breath. He was still alive a month ago, but he never dreamed that he would recover miraculously, as he was about to die. Although the recovery speed was extremely slow, he could clearly feel that his muscles were slowly regaining vitality, and his thin cheeks gradually recovered a trace of blood. His exhausted body was like a big tree on the verge of dew getting nectar, gradually regaining his strong vitality.

"Xingyan, come and have a meal." The old woman's voice came from the room.

Xingyan slowly stood up. Although his body was still a little weak, he was no longer a big deal for walking. However, now he can only move a little in the yard. If he wants to go out, someone must support him.

"How are you feeling recovering?" the old woman looked at Xingyan who was walking in and asked with some concern.

"It's okay. Although my body is still a little weak, I can feel that my strength is gradually recovering, and the damaged parts of my body have gradually recovered. As for the broken tendons and veins, there is still no sign of recovery." Xingyan said.

"Your body is fine. As for what the tendons and veins are broken, it depends on God's will. After all, living is the most important thing." The old woman comforted.

Xingyan's mood suddenly became a little low and he said slowly: "It's already a great gift for me to survive, and I shouldn't have so much to ask for."

The old man on the side glared at the old woman and said to Xingyan: "You should have a meal quickly. Isn't your body still not recovering yet? When you have conditioned your body, you may be able to recover your tendons and veins."

Xingyan knew that he couldn't think so much for the time being. The most important thing now is to condition your body and then start practicing. After all, the body is the most important capital. Perhaps after his body recovers, his tendons and veins will be completely recovered.

After eating, Xingyan went back to his room to rest. Now every time he finished eating, he felt a little tired. Perhaps it was because his body needed to digest the food in his body that caused him to feel tired. However, he didn't think much about it and slowly fell into his sleep on the bed.

The old man stood beside Xingyan's bed, looked at Xingyan who was sleeping, and said lightly: "It seems that this kid is really extraordinary. Not only does he have the blood of the dragon clan, but the bones in his body seem to have also received blessings from some kind of magical object."

"But you are so brave that you actually let the child eat Long Jing directly. You are not afraid that the child will burst out." The old woman said with a smile, but a trace of worry flashed in her eyes. However, seeing Xingyan is fine, the worry in her eyes gradually turned into joy.

"It's just a dragon crystal of a young dragon. With his dragon clan's bloodline, he could absorb it completely." The old man said with a smile, but he was not sure at that time. After all, Xingyan's body had reached its limit, so he was just thinking of trying it out. Unexpectedly, Xingyan's body could completely absorb the magic power contained in the dragon crystal.

"The magic contained in the dragon crystal is much stronger than you and I imagined. Maybe you have bet right this time, but I don't want you to take risks again. Don't forget how Yu'er died." The old woman said to the old man with a warning tone.

When the old man heard the words Yu'er, his face suddenly became a little low, and a trace of crystal tears appeared in his eyes, saying, "I will never forget the scenery of that day. I killed Yu'er. If it weren't for me, Yu'er wouldn't have exploded and died."

When the old woman saw the old man's sad look, she felt a little pain in her heart and comforted her: "It's not your fault, after all, we didn't expect that the magic power contained in the dragon crystal was so powerful."

"Maybe our greed ruined Yu'er. After all, the bloodline power is not strong enough, and we have to force the dragon crystal to enhance the bloodline power. This is why Yu'er was punished by heaven." The old man said slowly, looking at Xingyan's cheek, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.

"It seems that we only need to complete our mission. As for other things, we don't have to think too much." After the old woman finished speaking, she took the old man slowly walked out.

Gao, who was sealed in Xingyan's body, slowly opened his lazy eyes and whispered: "Then I will help you again, but this seal is really a bit troublesome. In fact, your own bones can help you recover, but it may be ten years later."

Xingyan, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, and his black eyes gradually turned black. His pupils looked like a layer of mist was filled with mist. The black ball slowly injected magic into the bones. The faint magic power emanated from the bones, gradually repairing his injured body, and the broken tendons and veins were gradually recovering. However, because the tendons and veins were damaged too seriously, it was extremely slow to repair. Some withered muscle tissue changed again. The parts that could not be repaired due to depletion and necrosis were all decomposed and discharged from the pores of the skin. New muscle tissue grew again under the urging of magic.

Time passed day by day, and half a month had passed in a blink of an eye, and Xingyan had also been sleeping for half a month. In the past half month, Xingyan's breath was sometimes heavy and sometimes rapid, but the beating of his heart became more and more powerful. His body was wrapped by the blood stasis and necrotic tissue excreted from his body, looking like a mud cocoon wrapped his body.

"When will Xingyan wake up?" The old woman looked at the cocoons on the bed. On several occasions, she washed away the mud cocoons around Xingyan's body, but they were all stopped by the old man.

"I don't know this, but this may be a good thing, because his body has basically healed. Although this is a bit incredible, everything is real." The old man could still feel that the injuries in Xingyan's body were healing quickly through the thick mud cocoon outside.

Three or four days later, Xingyan slowly woke up. When he opened his eyes, he felt everything around him became clearer. His previous perception returned to his body again. When he peeled off the mud cocoons around his body, he felt that the feeling of weakness in his body had disappeared, and the long-lost power returned to his body again.

"I'm already healed?" Xing Yan stood in the room, looking at his hands in disbelief. The atrophic muscles on his body have now completely returned to their original state, and his body seems to have grown a little taller.

"Xingyan, you are awake." The old woman saw Xingyan walking out of the room, and her eyes showed a hint of surprise, and turned into joy.

"I'm awake." Xing Yan looked at the old woman in front of him and felt a little moved. After all, for the past two months, these two old men have been serving him, a wasteful man who is on the verge of death. If it were someone else, he might have left him aside without any hesitation.

At this time, an old man rushed in from outside in a panic and said to the old woman standing in the yard cleaning: "Zhi Ling is not good, something happened to Xiao Xuan."

"Put off your heart, don't panic first, what happened." Although Zhi Ling was a little worried, she knew that she could not be confused.

"Go to the cemetery and have a look. Something happened in the cemetery." After Du Juexin finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
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