I have all kinds of magical powers

The old man was sitting cross-legged, and the old man was still alive.

Lin Chen was sitting cross-legged at this moment, and he stretched out his hand and pinched the seal to attract it. A few drops of the golden water of creation flew out of the mysterious acupoint and landed on his body.

The golden light emerged, and he also used his consciousness to forcibly move his ribs. "Crack! Crack!" A few sounds came out, forcing the ribs to return to their original positions.

A sharp pain came instantly, and he uttered a few painful groans.

Under this effect, the seven or eight broken ribs in the body quickly returned to their original positions and healed.

While Lin Chen was healing his wounds and circulating the Nine Breaths to Take the Qi, he whispered softly.

"As long as nine breaths, Lin will be healed. If you have the guts, you can continue to stay here. The recoil force of this apricot yellow flag is not good."

While speaking, the mysterious orifices in his body opened up, and the spiritual energy visible to the naked eye rushed into his body frantically, with great momentum.

Bingli's eyes were cold. Hearing Lin Chen's words, he suspected that there was a trick, and his eyes flickered.

"Boy, you and I will meet again."

After waiting for two breaths, he still had the idea of ​​retreating. After all, with his remaining strength, he only had a 50-50 chance of fighting with the other party.

But if he recovered his cultivation, there were ways to deal with the other party, and it was not worth betting with him here.

Bingli glared at Lin Chen fiercely, remembered his appearance, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes. He stepped on the ground, turned his head, and ran towards the exit of the mine without hesitation.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared, and the mine was completely calm.

Lin Chen did not stop him, but only focused on recovering from his injuries. In fact, what he said just now was just a psychological attack. His injuries and consumed spiritual power could not be recovered in a short time.

However, with the Wu Earth Apricot Yellow Flag inserted into the ground, absorbing the power of the earth veins, the opponent could not break this shield in a short time.

Seeing that the opponent really left, he closed his eyes with relief, and waved his hand, and a pile of colorful spiritual stones suddenly appeared around him.

With his eyes closed, he used his spiritual consciousness to absorb the spiritual energy in the spiritual stones for recovery.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, the momentum in the cave gradually stopped.

Lin Chen suddenly opened his eyes, exhaled lightly, and slowly finished his work before standing up again. At this moment, all the broken ribs in his body had been connected.

The spiritual power in his body had also recovered a little, and even if the opponent turned back, he was not afraid to fight with him.

He stretched out his hand to hold the apricot yellow flag in front of him, and with a force of his right hand, he pulled it up with a "puff!".

He opened his mouth and sucked, and the apricot yellow flag immediately turned into yellow light and flew back to his dantian.

He walked towards the corpses of several people. This Bingli didn't even look at the storage bags of these people.

I don't know whether he looked down on the things of these foundation-building cultivators or was afraid of the situation just now. This was a bargain for himself.

But thinking of the scene just now, it made him feel helpless about his strength. The other party's cultivation should be in the middle to late stage of the golden elixir.

If it weren't for all these situations, he would definitely have no chance of survival.

If there was no mithril inner armor, no quick healing water of good fortune, and no apricot yellow flag to protect his body, without any of them, his fate would never be better than the corpses lying on the ground.

He was also horrified and envious of the other party's powerful body.

After advancing to the Golden Core stage, I will also practice the Body Refining Technique, and I must not be as embarrassed as I am today.

He walked forward, looked at Lan Qing's body, and stroked his hand to close his eyes, then reached out and gently untied his storage bag.

Next was Zhuo Buyi, who died the most miserably. A big hole was directly dug out in his armpit and abdomen, and his body had already become a pool of blood.

Lin Chen raised his hand to take off his storage bag, and his eyes caught a glimpse of golden light in the pool of blood. It was the inner armor he was wearing.

He squatted down, quickly turned his body over, and then untied the inner armor and put it into the storage bag.

Zhao Lu and Ruan Ming's storage bags also fell into his hands.

Lin Chen threw their storage bags into the space between his eyebrows first, and now there are more important things to do.

He searched back and forth in Zhao Lu's storage bag, stretched out his hand, and a green light flew out instantly.

Lin Chen grabbed it and spread it out, and saw that it was the method of refining the ice and fire spirit liquid.

After spending half a cup of tea to finish reading the jade slip, a hint of joy suddenly appeared on his face.

He put the jade slip away and walked towards the jade pool in the cave, looking at the cold air gushing out of the jade pool.

.

With a flick of his hand, a fiery red spiritual shield suddenly condensed within half a foot of his body.

Lin Chen's eyes flashed, and then he jumped down without hesitation and fell straight down.

After half a quarter of an hour, he jumped out again. The light of the protective shield on his body dimmed a bit, and some frost even appeared on his eyebrows.

He couldn't help but shiver in place.

With a thought in Lin Chen's mind, his body trembled. Fire spiritual power instantly flowed through his meridians, and a red aura immediately appeared on his body.

After waiting for a few breaths, he breathed out a soft breath of hot air and finally recovered.

And he also had a jade box in his hand. The jade box contained the ice chalcedony in the veins here. Although most of it was consumed by Bing Rui, there were still a few small pieces left for him. Tempering a portion of ice and fire spirit liquid is more than enough.

There was still silence in the cave. There were six people in the group. One of them was chased and killed by the sea tribe on the road. They broke the formation and came to the mine tunnel. Four more people died. Now only one of them is left.

He looked at the corpses on the ground, and felt a sense of loneliness and desolation in his heart.

But Lin Chen's expression returned to calm in an instant. The road to immortality is still long, and now is not the time to sigh.

It was not advisable to stay here for a long time. He raised his hand, a red light flashed from his palm, and several fist-sized fireballs shot out, quickly burning them to ashes.

After finishing, he immediately ran out of the mine tunnel. As he ran, the green light in his right hand flashed, counting the nearby underground fire veins.

After a while, Lin Chen emerged from under the gray-white hill and looked around. After getting a rough idea of ​​the direction, he took a step forward and a somersault cloud appeared.

A flash of white light flashed, and he immediately rose into the air and flew towards somewhere to the west.

After a few flashes of white light, it completely disappeared from the sky like a shooting star chasing the moon.

...

There is a green island in the sea, only a hundred miles in size. Only some low-level monsters grow on the island.

And in the center of the island, more than a hundred feet down, you can see a dazzling red light, and a river of crimson lava is rolling.

The surrounding area is exuding rich fire spiritual power, and the air is full of blazing high temperatures.

This place is an underground fire vein on the island.