Cangling World

Half an hour later, Cai Ru and the others returned with a hint of disappointment in their eyes.

The members of Monet's mercenary group scattered and fled, and some warriors were successful in their martial arts and failed to catch up.

Except for some minor minions, the rest of the main members escaped.

At this moment, Lin Luo took a deep breath, only to feel a tingling pain in his chest.

After the medicinal power of a Healing Pill was fully exerted, he could only recover 20 to 30% of his injuries.

This shows the severity of the injury.

In the battle with Qian Tian, ​​the reason why the True Qi in his body continued to flow was the use of a secret technique.

At the cost of consuming the source power of the innate spiritual body, the devouring speed of "Innate Taixuan Gong" has been doubled, which is comparable to the middle grade of the earth.

It is twenty times that of ordinary low-grade exercises!

Because of this, he was able to quickly replenish the lost infuriating energy in his body, and cast "Sword Rain, Xiaoxiang" again and again.

But after using this sword technique many times, his body was under enormous pressure.

If it weren't for the Heaven-shaking Seal and the support of his tenacious will, he would have fallen long ago.

In fact, as long as Qian Tian persisted for a while longer, he could last until Lin Luo's body collapsed.

Unfortunately, he was unable to withstand Lin Luo's sharp attack.

In this battle, Lin Luo won.

But also narrowly won.

If Qian Tianxiu was higher and entered the fifth level of True Qi, Lin Luo would definitely lose in this battle.

After recovering 30% of his injuries, he was temporarily unable to use the power of his innate spiritual body.

But at least, free movement.

He reckoned that it might take a few days to recover to its peak.

After being promoted to True Qi realm, the crystal core of ordinary profound-level monsters has little effect on him.

If you want to recover as soon as possible, you can only swallow the healing pills of the middle grade or above.

Lin Luo's eyes narrowed and he walked to Qian Tian's body.

After groping for a while, a treasure bottle was taken out by him.

Among them, there are still two middle-grade healing pills left.

Although the purity is only 50%, it is still of middle grade.

Lin Luo swallowed one directly, and his injury recovered faster.

With "Xiantian Taixuan Gong" and the innate spiritual body, the impurities in the middle-grade Healing Pill were all excreted from the body and failed to accumulate in the body.

No matter how powerful other people's exercises are, they can't remove all the impurities in the spiritual energy.

This leads to the accumulation of impurities in the body, and over time, will form toxins and damage the meridians.

Lin Luo's body has no impurities, and the purity of his true energy has reached 100%.

In the same realm, his True Qi is the purest and sharper.

If other people's infuriating energy is iron, then his is steel.

This is also an important factor in his ability to defeat Qian Tian.

"How's the injury?"

Luo Yufei came over.

Lin Luo returned the sword and thanked: "It's okay for now, by the way, thank you for your sword."

Luo Yufei took the sword, Li Wu smiled lightly: "You are welcome, after all, you saved my life."

Lin Luo smiled, the secret swordsman was indeed easier to get along with sometimes.

They treat people with sincerity and are not pretentious. If they really treat you as a friend, they will never be false.

"This sword is very extraordinary, does it have a name?" Lin Luo thought of the seal on the sword and was a little curious.

In fact, based on the actions of the blue dragon and the identity of Luo Yufei's ancestors, he can also guess the origin of this sword.

Good as he guessed.

This sword comes from that swordsman.

Because this is a heavenly soldier!

It is a pity that the soul of the soldier was sealed and slumbered, unable to exert the might of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

Luo Yufei regarded the sword as her life, and the eyes that fell on the sword were full of love.

She said slowly: "This sword is called 'Shuijing Yueguang'. It was passed down by my father. It is said that it was made by my ancestors himself. I don't know how many years have passed."

Luo Yufei was very thoughtful and guessed a lot from Soul Eater's words.

She spit out a sigh of aroma, her eyes were confused, and said: "Perhaps, my ancestor is really a swordsman, but if it is really the sword of a generation of swordsmen, why is it only a low-grade Xuanjie?"

Lin Luo lowered his eyes, thought for a moment, and decided to tell the truth.

"This sword has a seal, so it doesn't look strong, but in fact, have you ever seen anything harder than this sword?"

"seal?"

Luo Yufei was stunned, as if thinking of something, and said dumbly: "It seems to be true, this sword is ridiculously hard."

"Do you know how to break the seal?"

She looked earnest.

Lin Luo shook his head and said, "If I could untie it, I would have done it long ago."

Luo Yufei was suddenly disappointed.

But she didn't say much.

The most urgent task is to return to the Martial Arts Academy to recuperate.

Nine lakes and mountains are not very peaceful, so you can't stay for a long time.

"Everyone, leave as soon as possible!"

Luo Yufei returned her sword and sheathed it and said to the people not far away.

"Okay!"

"Listen to Senior Sister Luo and Junior Brother Lin."

The group was very cooperative and grateful.

If Lin Luo and Luo Yufei hadn't arrived in time, what awaited them would be the fate of death.

In the crowd, Bai Ning stared at Lin Luo, hesitating to say anything.

In the end, she just said thank you.

The group cleaned up the site neatly, and then walked to the northwest together.

Half a day later, they returned to the town outside the mountain, bought a group of fast horses, and rushed to Baisha County at full speed.

There is no danger on the road.

It was night, and Lin Luo returned to his hut.

He crossed his knees in front of the window, using exercises to heal his injuries.

The water-like moonlight shone through the window, as if covering him with a veil.

The long night was silent.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth continued to pour in, and his body seemed to have fluorescent flickering.

In the second half of the night, there was a fragrant wind in the courtyard.

The curtain on the side of the window swayed slowly.

Lin Luo suddenly opened his eyes and looked out the window.

There, stood a shadowy figure.

The moon is the face, the snow is the skin, and the head wears a jade hairpin.

A long purple and white dress swayed gently in the wind, making a pleasant frosting sound.

"Elder Zhao Ying!"

Lin Luo looked puzzled.

Why is she here late at night?

Zhao Ying pursed her lips and chuckled softly, "Take care of your injuries."

This gesture is very much like the teacher's concern for the younger generation.

But in Lin Luo's eyes, it has a different meaning.

Zhao Ying's purpose is not simple!

Lin Luo stood up, clasped his fists and said, "The elders are here late at night, what are you doing?"

Zhao Ying smiled and said, "Now that you have entered Yingying Villa, you are my disciple."

Lin Luo's eyes flickered slightly, and he changed his mouth to say, "Master."

Zhao Ying lightly tapped her chin with a smile, and said meaningfully: "I didn't expect that the person I was looking for was right under my nose. You kid is slippery."

Lin Luo looked puzzled and asked, "What does Master mean?"

Zhao Ying did not reply immediately.

She waved her hand lightly, and a burst of infuriating energy turned into a huge bubble, covering the two of them.

This is the infuriating shield that blocks sound.

Lin Luo looked at the infuriating bubbles, and his eyes narrowed.

The infuriating release is a sign of a high-level infuriating state.

He did not expect that the youngest elders of the martial arts institute had this cultivation.

Then, is there any Profound Opening Realm in the Martial Arts Academy?

Lin Luo couldn't help thinking in his heart.

After applying the soundproof shield, Zhao Ying narrowed her eyes slightly: "Should I call you Lin Luo or Bai Sha?"

Lin Luo's face was calm, and he did not show any strange color because of these words.

After a while, he said blankly: "Master, I don't understand what you mean."

Zhao Ying snorted lightly and said angrily: "Stop pretending to be crazy and selling stupid, I have seen everything you have in Jiuhu Mountain."