Chapter 37 Recuperation

The cave dwelling was quiet, and the four long bright pearls the size of human heads bloomed with soft light, illuminating the place. "i dedication"

On the ten golden Taoist platforms, except for the drunken immortal brew that had been taken away by Ling Xian and the golden book page taken away by Yue Lianhan, the remaining eight treasures were intact, exuding strong aura fluctuations.

The ground is full of blood and corpses, telling the cruelty in Xunxian's questioning.

All the cultivators who came here to look for the opportunity died, a small half died in the hands of Ling Xian, and the rest died in the hands of Yue Lianhan, who became her treasure, the one who turned into a dragon. footstone.

Cultivation is like this, fighting against heaven and earth, fighting against time, and fighting against living beings, all three are full of difficulties. It takes great wisdom, great fortune, and great understanding. After going through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, and ups and downs, we can only see a faint trace of it. Dawn.

At this moment, Ling Xian closed his eyes tightly, sat cross-legged, wisps of heaven and earth aura gushed out from the void, and then slowly flowed into his body, nourishing the injured body.

The same is true for not being light-weighted.

Both of them suffered serious injuries, especially him. First, he was beaten by Ling Xian and vomited blood. Later, at the price of burning his cultivation, he forcibly used the three ancient characters on the Haoran scroll, which not only made him worse. They are all weak to the extreme, and their cultivation base has also fallen to the eighth level of Qi Refining. There is no name for Tianjiao, but it is no longer the reality of Tianjiao.

This kind of trauma left by the forced use of the Divine Passage Technique is almost permanent and irreversible. Unless you take some rare heaven and earth divine artifact, your cultivation will always stagnate at the eighth level of Qi Refining, and it will be hard to make progress in your life. .

From this, it can be seen that Mo lightly sacrificed what a great price, but fortunately, it was all worth it. With his mighty ancient characters and Ling Xian's ability to kill the Demon Sword, he finally joined hands with Yue Lianhan. Repel, save lives. "i dedication"

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Qingbu slowly opened his eyes, let out a sigh of turbidity, and said with lingering fears: "With this woman's current tyrannical cultivation, I am afraid that all the arrogances in the entire ruins will take action together, and it will not be her. My opponent, fortunately, my Haoran ancient character has a powerful imprisoning power, and his Juejue Demon Sword is strong and sharp enough, and he can see through Yue Lianhan's flaws, otherwise it would be impossible to repel her."

Just thinking that he had paid a huge price, not only did his cultivation fall to the eighth level of qi refining, but he might not be able to recover for the rest of his life, a wry smile appeared on his face, and he sighed: "Oh... it's all fate, if It's not that she is too stupid, she indirectly helped Yue Lianhan, and she won't win the golden book page. Once she has succeeded in establishing a foundation, she is also an accomplice. It is a blessing in misfortune to save her life. "

At this moment, Ling Xian quietly opened her eyes,

Looking at Mo Qingbu, who was frowning, he smiled lightly: "Don't sigh, it's not that your injury can't be healed."

"There's no way. This kind of trauma is almost permanent. Once it's left, it can't be recovered." Mo Qing grimaced and sighed, "But I'm very satisfied that I can save my life. At least, I can see you again. to the mistress."

Speaking of this, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, showing how important that teacher was to him.

"You can't do anything, it doesn't mean I can't do it either." Ling Xian smiled mysteriously.

"what?"

Mo Qingbu was refreshed and said anxiously, "Brother Dao, do you really have a solution?"

"Naturally, there is no point in lying to you." Ling Xian was confident.

Seeing him so determined, Mo Qingbu's eyes suddenly became brighter. The cultivation base is the second life of a monk, and he is an outstanding successor of the Haoran Sect generation, and one of the talents recognized by Yunzhou. If the cultivation base is always Staying on the eighth level of Qi Refining was indeed an extremely serious blow to him, and more importantly, he did not want to disappoint his mistress who had high expectations for him.

Therefore, when he heard Ling Xian say that there is a way, he naturally swept away the haze, and the whole person glowed with a dazzling look.

"Please help me, brother."

Mo Qingbu looked at Ling Xian with incomparable excitement, clasped his fists with both hands, and bowed deeply.

"Don't worry, we will naturally save you. After all, we can be regarded as comrades fighting the enemy together, although you caused the disaster." Ling Xian nodded.

"Brother Daoist, please don't ridicule me, Qingbu has already realized his mistake." Mo Qingbu sneered, his face flushed slightly.

"It's good to know what's wrong. I also know how some Haoranzong educates its disciples. It's not wrong to make a lot of promises, but it is also clear that the situation is clear. At that time, it was obvious that once Yue Lianhan's conspiracy succeeded, he would definitely not let us go. Two people, the result also confirmed my guess." Ling Xian smiled lightly.

"Yes, Brother Daoist's teaching, Qingbu will definitely keep it in mind." Mo Qingbu nodded solemnly, a hint of hesitation suddenly flashed on his face, and he said worriedly: "Just, what if Yue Lianhan comes back to find us trouble? At that time, she must have completely merged with the page and broke through to the foundation-building stage, you and I are not opponents."

"It doesn't matter." Ling Xian waved his hand, a glimmer of anticipation flashed in his eyes, and said: "The soldiers will block, the water will cover, even if she completely breaks into the Foundation Establishment Stage, it will not hinder her. Maybe, I will break through a little earlier than her. At that time, it will be my trouble to find her."

"Brother Dao, what do you mean by this?" Mo Qingbu was not sure why.

"You elm brain, it's obviously stupid for reading." Ling Xian shook his head helplessly, waved his sleeves, a pot of fragrance overflowing, and the drunken wine emerged, suspended in mid-air, emitting a A very strong spiritual energy fluctuation.

"Yeah, I forgot that you have Drunk Immortal Brew." Mo Qingbu suddenly realized, suddenly remembered something, his eyes lit up, and said, "Could it be... Brother Daoist, are you going to use it to heal my injury?"

"No, this thing is good, but it doesn't have any use for the injuries caused by burning cultivation." Ling Xian shook his head and said, "I plan to open a furnace for you to make pills."

"Brother Dao is actually still an alchemist, I don't know what realm it is?" Mo Qingbu was surprised, but he didn't expect Ling Xian to be a noble alchemist.

"Eighth-rank." Ling Xian chuckled lightly, waved his sleeves, and the purple cauldron that was in the storage bag when he parted with Situ Nan appeared, and fell to the ground with a 'boom'.

"Eight products!"

Mo Qingbu took a deep breath. He originally thought that Ling Xian's age was at most a ninth-rank alchemist, but he never imagined that his alchemy realm had reached the eighth-rank realm!

Eighth-rank alchemists are very common. Fifteen-year-old eighth-rank alchemists are rare, but they are not rare. However, a person who has achieved great success in cultivation and has reached the invincible state of qi refining, and at the same time has made great achievements in the alchemy path. , but there are very few, enough to be called rare.

Therefore, Mo Qing was so shocked.

Seeing his shocked appearance, Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "Okay, I'll start alchemy first to heal your injury, and then you will protect me. Come to the door."

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