Cangling World

The old dean sighed and nodded, agreeing with Lin Luo's suggestion.

After a while, everyone returned to the main peak.

Since the Beiwu Academy was breached by Chu Wudi, many disciples had already been sent back to the clan.

In today's Wuyuan, except for some old, weak, sick and disabled, the rest are gone.

Lin Luo stood in front of the main hall, looking at the sun that gradually appeared from the east, and said, "You guys wait here first, I'll go to the Soul Refinement Tower."

"Wait a minute!" Nan Hua stopped Lin Luo and explained, "The jade talisman used to open the Soul Refinement Tower has been taken away by Chu Wudi. It's useless if you go, because you can't get in."

"It's okay, I can go in."

Lin Luo said with certainty, his body was vertical, like a sharp sword piercing through the void, appeared dozens of feet away in the blink of an eye, and after a few ups and downs, he arrived at the foot of the mountain.

In front of the Soul Refinement Tower, Lin Luo looked at the closed door on the first floor and took out three inheritance jade talismans with a calm expression.

He probed his spiritual consciousness into the jade talisman, mobilized the power in it, waved his hand, shot out a blue light, and quickly disappeared into the Soul Refinement Tower.

At first, the Soul Refining Tower did not respond.

But within three breaths, the pagoda trembled, and the door on the first floor opened automatically.

Lin Luo put away the jade talisman and stepped into it.

On the first floor today, the anger of the past has long since disappeared, and it looks very deserted.

He followed the road and arrived at the single-plank bridge leading to the deep space of the first floor.

Using the inheritance jade talisman, Lin Luo easily unblocked the restriction, walked over, and arrived in front of the statue of the Dragon Subduing Spirit.

The reason why I came here is because there is still some news about Master Xuangui in the inheritance memory of Master Dragon Subduing. However, you have to come here to open it.

He made a seal with his hands, performed the "Mysterious Turtle Art", and condensed a mysterious turtle in mid-air, which was photographed in the statue of the Dragon Subduing Master.

With a "hum" sound, a hidden shackle was released, and a series of information flows flowed into Lin Luo's mind along the arm.

"I see!"

Lin Luo opened his bright eyes with a clear look in his eyes, and then used the inheritance jade talisman, his body disappeared out of thin air, and when he reappeared, he came to the second layer of space.

Looking at the medicine garden in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, picking out the things he needed and taking them away one by one.

After possessing the inheritance jade talisman, as long as you gently brush the elixir with your hand, the restriction on it will be automatically released, and even the time to break the formation will be saved.

After that, Lin Luo inspired the inheritance of the jade talisman, but found that his connection with the third floor was cut off by some kind of restriction and could not go there.

"Do you still need the Lord Recognition ceremony?"

Lin Luo frowned slightly, inspired the power of inheriting the jade talisman, and left the Soul Refinement Tower.

Today, he has not yet obtained the qualifications to go to the third floor.

However, after a little deduction, he figured out a solution.

"Blood of the King... It seems that it will take a few more days."

Lin Luo put away the inheritance jade talisman and returned to the main peak hall.

After a few hours, he made a bottle of recovery pill and distributed one to Nan Hua and the others.

Now that he has entered the eighth level of infuriating energy, after his cultivation has improved, many alchemy techniques can be used freely, and the quality of the elixirs will be higher.

Therefore, even if the rank of this bottle of medicinal herbs is only the top rank of the Xuan rank, the medicinal effect is comparable to that of the Earth rank medicinal herbs.

Everyone took the medicine pill, and in less than half an hour, the dantian was repaired, and with the help of a drop of spiritual milk, they all recovered to the seventh level of true energy.

As long as he cultivated for a period of time, or swallowed medicinal pills, he could recover all his cultivation in less than half a month.

Nan Hua felt the majestic cultivation aura on her body, and was so excited that she hurriedly bowed to Lin Luo, and the other elders were also grateful.

"You're welcome." Lin Luo waved his hand and helped everyone up, his eyes fell on the complex old dean, and said, "It seems that there are still dark diseases in your body that have not been eliminated."

Even after taking the recovery pill and repairing the dantian qi sea, the old dean's cultivation still remained in the martial realm, and he failed to recover to the seventh level of true qi like Nan Hua and others.

"Young Master Lin has extraordinary eyesight, and there is indeed a dark disease in the old man's body."

The old dean sighed and explained: "More than ten years ago, the King of Chu fought against me and used powerful means to damage my spiritual source, causing my cultivation to fall. Even after more than ten years of recuperation, I still failed to Recovery, and even disease-ridden, the cultivation base is getting worse and worse."

Lin Luo nodded, and carefully scanned the old dean's body with his spiritual sense, and found that there was indeed a block of blood in his heart, like a devil's claw, tightly strangling the pulse gate, binding the source of his spiritual body.

This dark disease is very secretive, if you don't have spiritual knowledge, you can't see it at all.

"The body of crying blood, no wonder!"

Lin Luo narrowed his eyes and said, "I can cure your dark disease."

Hearing that Lin Luo called out the name of this physique, the old dean was a little surprised, but when he heard that the other party could treat his own dark disease, the old dean was shocked, and his eyes shot a bright light: "Can it really be cured?"

Lin Luo nodded and said, "Yes, but the process is a bit painful."

When the old dean heard that he could really heal, his whole body trembled with excitement: "Even if the pain is piercing, the old man can bear it. As long as he can cure the dark disease and restore all his cultivation, even if there is no spiritual body, it doesn't matter."

"Don't worry, it won't destroy your spiritual body." Lin Luo pointed to the back of the hall and said, "Come with me, if everything goes well, half an hour is enough."

"Okay."

The old dean nodded heavily and followed Lin Luo to the back of the hall while Nan Hua and others watched him.

Here, Lin Luo took out a medicine jar full of water, made a variety of elixir into powder, and mixed them in a certain proportion to form a jar of medicinal liquid with a refreshing fragrance.

Lin Luo raised his hands to release the fire of the king's body, instantly heating the medicinal bath, and it kept boiling.

"Come in, I'll protect you."

Lin Luo pointed to the hot medicinal liquid and said slowly.

The old dean stared at the water mist and the scorching heat wave, his heart skipped a beat and he jumped in.

"what!"

Even if he recovered to the peak of the Martial Realm, he still couldn't bear the scalding temperature, his skin turned the color of pig liver, even if he clenched his teeth, he was still in pain, and his mouth let out one after another muffled groans.

"Hold on, or you will fail." Lin Luo reminded, and then he made a tactic with one hand, which turned into pieces of light and fell, like countless silver needles, precisely pierced the acupoints on the surface of the old dean's body, and immersed deeply. Among them, all the meridians are sealed.

As Lin Luo's fingers continued to tap, the blood energy in the old dean's body was forced to the heart, wrapping the blood and refining it continuously.

"what……"

The old dean was still suffering from bone-piercing pain and kept screaming in pain, but he always kept his body calm and did not move, leaving Lin Luo to deal with it.

With the passage of time, the dark red blood was rejuvenated and turned into a bright blood-colored crystal, and then turned into a majestic blood, which quickly spread to the whole heart.

The blood exuding a surging breath of life flowed all over the body, causing the withered skin of the old dean to undergo great changes.

After half an hour, the old dean walked out of the medicine tank.

At this moment, he still looks like an old man, but his hair is like ink, and his skin is rosy and shiny, as if he is a few decades younger, and even his spine is straightened again, exuding a thick, calm, and sophisticated atmosphere.