My magical power has skills

When Xu Yi returned to his own courtyard, he felt almost exhausted.

He had lost a lot of blood today. Although he had taken Tianling Pills before and after, and the warriors in this world were far better than those on Blue Star, he could still walk after leaving the forging room. But after all, he had lost too much blood, so there was still some impact.

A figure flashed, and Zhang Xinxin ran over from next door.

There was a hint of expectation on her face, and her voice came before she arrived: "Xu Yi, how is it?"

Xu Yi stopped and said weakly: "It's okay."

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Xinxin stopped and looked at Xu Yi with suspicion.

At this time, Xu Yi's face was pale and his eyes were dull, as if he had been ravaged a hundred or eighty times. Any normal person could see that he was wrong.

"Who hurt you, tell me." Zhang Xinxin's eyebrows were raised, and the smile on her face suddenly became extremely sharp.

Xu Yi felt warm in his heart and smiled, "Don't be angry, no one hurt me, I just got hurt when I was refining the weapon."

"Refine the weapon?" Zhang Xinxin's eyes turned, and suddenly said, "The method of forging with blood essence."

"That's right." Xu Yi nodded slightly, and he was really a little impressed. Zhang Xinxin was well-educated and understood everything at once.

"Wow, you actually chose this forging method, it's amazing." Zhang Xinxin said, "The method of forging with blood essence is indeed one of the top forging methods, but because of the high consumption, few people dare to choose it. However, since Senior Brother Yuan wants to forge a ground-level magic weapon for you, the success rate of using this method is indeed higher."

As she said, she stepped forward, smiled and supported Xu Yi, saying, "Come on, you have lost too much blood, go into the house and rest quickly, I'll get you something to replenish it."

Xu Yi's mouth twitched slightly, he was not so weak.

After all, he came back all the way on his own.

However, Zhang Xinxin's attitude was very firm, and Xu Yi didn't want to reject her kindness, so he let her go.

After a while, Zhang Xinxin sent Xu Yi to the bed, gave him some instructions, and turned around and disappeared.

Xu Yi shook his head slightly, but now he was too lazy to get out of bed, and wanted to have a good rest.

Lying on the bed, although his body felt quite uncomfortable, his spirit had not been depressed after such a long time because of excessive bleeding, but gradually recovered.

The vitality released in the bright upper dantian made his recovery ability far beyond that of ordinary people. As long as he was alive, recovery would not be a problem.

Once he calmed down, Xu Yi immediately focused his mind on his two upper dantian.

The dark upper dantian actually reacted today, and it was such a strong reaction, which made him feel very surprised. Although the dark upper dantian had regained its calmness at this moment, Xu Yi still wanted to find out.

His mind sank into the dark upper dantian, and Xu Yi silently explored everything.

However, no matter how he explored with his mind, there was still nothing in the Dark Upper Dantian. Not to mention the raging heat or the chill, there was not even a little change.

After exploring for a long time, Xu Yi still found nothing, so he had no choice but to withdraw from the Dark Upper Dantian.

If he had not just experienced the high temperature burning in the forging room and experienced the wonders of the Dark Upper Dantian, he would even doubt that it was all his illusion.

After his mind returned, before he opened his eyes, Xu Yi felt a burning gaze staring at him.

When he opened his eyes, Zhang Xinxin was staring at him with big eyes without blinking.

Xu Yi was startled: "Hey, what are you doing?"

"Didn't I tell you to rest? Why are you practicing?" Zhang Xinxin pulled out a wooden box from behind with dissatisfaction, opened it, and there was a bowl of steaming white porridge inside.

In the middle of the wooden box, there was actually a cotton cloth wrapped to keep the white porridge always hot.

Xu Yi was inexplicably moved. He smiled and said, "I didn't practice, I just explored myself."

"Hmph, don't think I don't understand because I haven't opened up the upper dantian." Zhang Xinxin quickly put the bowl of porridge in front of him and put chopsticks on it. "Does it take two hours to explore yourself?"

Xu Yi's face changed slightly, and he said in surprise, "It's been two hours?"

Zhang Xinxin nodded silently, looking unhappy: "After the blood and qi are damaged, the spirit will be depressed. At this time, it is easy to go astray, especially the upper dantian practice. It is best to do it when the spirit is full, otherwise it will not be worth the loss."

Xu Yi nodded woodenly. He never thought that he just explored the dark upper dantian, but it took so long without knowing it. This is simply... appalling.

At Zhang Xinxin's urging, Xu Yi drank a mouthful of porridge.

When the steaming white porridge entered his mouth, Xu Yi's eyelids twitched slightly, and he immediately felt something unusual.

The porridge was smooth and delicious, Xu Yi had always trusted Zhang Xinxin's cooking skills. However, when the porridge went into his stomach, it immediately turned into a rolling warm current, making his whole body warm, which was somewhat extraordinary.

Taking the Tianling Pill could indeed make up for his blood loss to a certain extent, but it was only a wound medicine after all, and could not cure the root cause. However, when the porridge went into his stomach, it turned into a stream of energy that Xu Yi urgently needed. His body was like a shriveled sponge, quickly absorbing water and taking the energy for himself.

After a short while, after a bowl of porridge, Xu Yi was shocked to find that he actually had a feeling of excess blood.

Suddenly, his nose felt hot, and he reached out and wiped it, and a trace of blood came out.

Wasn't he anemic? Why was he bleeding from the nose?

"What treasure did you put in the porridge?" Xu Yi asked in a deep voice.

"No, it's just ordinary porridge." Zhang Xinxin looked at Xu Yi's bleeding nose, packed up her things guiltily, turned around and left, and didn't even give him a chance to speak.

Xu Yi looked at her fleeing back, and couldn't help laughing and crying, but he was more and more moved in his heart.

Zhang Xinxin ran out, looked at the empty bowl in his hand, and said to himself: "Did I put too much? It's unlikely."

At this time, Zhang Pengjing, the current peak master of the First Peak, opened his savings cabinet. He wanted to find a medicinal material, but suddenly his eyes focused and looked at the corner of the savings cabinet.

There, a strange-looking plant was placed.

But at this time, the plant has lost about one-tenth of its original size.

Zhang Pengjing's mouth twitched slightly, and his face instantly turned extremely pale.

Ten thousand year old Polygonum multiflorum, this is a ten thousand year old Polygonum multiflorum!

Which loser did this...