Chapter 119: Future Taoist Companions on Strike (49)
Chapter 119: Future Taoist Companions on Strike (49)
The day of reshaping the spiritual vein.
Mo Fanli was in the medicine room.
There were several people standing outside the medicine room, all waiting for the results.
The ancestor of the Venerable Huashen and three Nascent Soul stage alchemists of the Mo family are in the medicine room.
Now only Qin Luo has not left yet.
Qin Luo stared at the unconscious man, pursed his bloodless lips, and lightly stroked his right hand with his fingertips. He forced out three drops of blood, and his face became paler and paler.
As the three drops of blood were forced out, Qin Luo almost lost his balance.
Qin Luo declined the alchemist's offer to take a look at the pills. He took a few pills and said to them before leaving: "Please, guys..."
The ancestor of the Mo family who was in the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation personally protected Mo Fanli, and the best alchemist of the Mo family gave her medicine.
I memorized all the operations by heart and performed each step carefully. If there was any mistake, all my efforts would be wasted.
There is only one chance, and you can only succeed, without any mistakes.
After completing the last step, the pharmacist immediately gave up his position and let the ancestor take over to reshape the person's spiritual vein.
The reshaping of the spiritual vein is extremely painful. It can be said that whether one can endure this pain is the most critical and difficult step.
As long as you can make it through, you will be successful.
If you can't make it, the best outcome is that you can live another half a year, and the worst outcome is immediate death.
So this is the function of Dahuandan.
Be prepared for the worst. If Mo Fanli can't survive, the Dahuan Pill can save her life.
Mo Fanli closed his eyes tightly, sweat dripping from his forehead. Even in his coma, he still cried out in pain. It was so painful that he didn't even have the strength to clench his fingers. He curled up in an extremely unnatural position, obviously in great agony.
"what--"
Screams were heard in the house. Some of the sharp sounds made the Mo family members and Qin Luo who were waiting outside feel very painful and anxious. They wished they could ask Mo Fanli to bear the pain.
After this sound, no more sound could be heard from the house.
It’s not because Mo Fanli didn’t make any more sound, but because the sound just now was something the ancestor intended for someone to hear.
As a person involved, Qin Luo's face is pale and there is cold sweat on his forehead. He doesn't look much better than Mo Fanli in the room.
Hearing this sound, Qin Luo could imagine Mo Fanli gritting her teeth and trying hard to suppress her emotions but still unable to hold back her cries of pain. His heart seemed to be torn apart and then glued together again, with waves of cramping pain, and his hanging hands could not stop shaking and going numb.
Qin Luo was seriously injured and should have rested, but after waking up, he stayed by Mo Fanli's side and refused to leave.
Today, because Mo Fanli reshaped the spiritual vein, everyone except the alchemist and the ancestor was driven out.
The ancestor reshaped the spiritual veins of people in an extremely slow and careful manner, reconnecting the destroyed spiritual veins bit by bit, and slowly regrowing them with the continuous supply of medicinal power and spiritual power.
This kind of pain is like breaking a bone and then reconnecting it, and it is more unbearable than breaking a bone and then reconnecting it, so many people cannot survive it.
Mo Fanli kept gasping for breath, with beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.
She was suffering great pain at this time.
But she can only succeed if she can get through this.
As time passed, Mo Fanli's shouts gradually became hoarse, and then almost inaudible, and her breathing also gradually became weaker.
If it weren't for the fact that her face was unconsciously wrinkled because of the pain she was enduring, and if it weren't for the fact that the Transformation God Venerable was always observing her condition, everyone would have thought that she hadn't made it...
After a long time, the solemn expression of the Venerable Huashen gradually relaxed.
"It's done!"
The next second after he finished speaking, Mo Fanli's spiritual veins were completely restored.
After the spiritual veins were reshaped, the meridians were opened with a click, and a large amount of spiritual energy surged in the next moment.
The vortex of spiritual power gathered above Mo Fanli's head was still continuously flowing into Mo Fanli's body.
This endless flow of spiritual energy continued to wash over Mo Fanli, and she did not feel any discomfort.
If an ordinary mortal, even a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, were to have so much spiritual energy rushing into his body, he would surely explode and die.
Because her spiritual veins were reshaped and the elixirs and spiritual herbs she used were all excellent, her meridians also changed, expanding more than ten times than before. In other words, the amount of spiritual power she absorbed and the speed were more than ten times faster than that of an ordinary cultivator.
The same goes for the bones in her body. Her bones became spiritual bones. Although they were formed after birth, they were no different from those that were born naturally.
Before, she had excellent natural resources, and after her spiritual veins were reshaped, she endured enormous pain, but also gained a lot.
From now on, Mo Fanli's path of cultivation will only become smoother and more successful.
When the spiritual energy finally stopped surging into Mo Fanli's body so violently, several alchemists and the God Transformation Ancestor in the medicine room were extremely concerned about the scene in front of them, fearing that something might go wrong under their noses.
Mo Fanli only woke up when she was promoted to the foundation-building stage, and fell asleep again after successfully being promoted.
Upon seeing this, the great master of alchemy immediately checked on Mo Fanli's condition.
The solemn expression soon relaxed.
"It's just that I absorbed too much spiritual energy and couldn't digest it all at once."
After a day and night of worrying and tense emotions, Mo Fanli finally relaxed after finding out that he was safe and sound and had successfully established his foundation. He smiled and said, "I'll be fine after a good night's sleep."
Another alchemist stroked his beard, looked at the sleeping Mo Fanli, and sighed, "It can be said that Mo girl has turned a disaster into a blessing."
After they went out, there was no need to say much. The people outside the door knew the result by looking at their slightly relaxed expressions.
"City Lord, Madam, it worked. Little Mo is truly impressive."
After learning that Mo Fanli had survived, their first reaction was joy.
They knew that Mo Fanli would definitely be able to make it.
Even though she usually looked like a young lady who couldn't stand any hardship, they naturally knew how tough she was.
After being happy, Mrs. Mo felt a little sad after experiencing so many ups and downs.
Her daughter had never suffered any hardship before, but the suffering she had endured in the past two years was equivalent to that of an ordinary person in a lifetime. Thinking of this, Mrs. Mo's eyes became red.
Mrs. Mo is not like this on normal days, but she is more emotional and distressed when it comes to Mo Fanli. After all, she is her baby who has been loved and spoiled since childhood.
City Lord Mo nodded towards the man, unable to hide the smile on his face, with a proud look on his face, "She is indeed a descendant of my Mo family, even more powerful than her father."
He was naturally distressed, but mostly happy. After all, Mo Fanli would be able to practice again instead of leaving them a hundred years later...
How can I not be happy?!
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