Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 128: Recuperate

There is a quiet place among the caves, and four long pearls the size of a human head are blooming softly, which illuminate the place.

On top of the ten golden roads, in addition to the drunk fairy brew that has been taken away by Ling Xian and the golden book pages that have been taken away by Yuelian Han, the remaining eight treasures are intact and emit a strong aura of fluctuation.

The ground was covered with blood and corpses, telling the cruelty of Xunxian asked.

All the monks who came here to find the opportunity were dead. A small half died in Lingxian's hands, and the rest died in Yuelihan's hands, which became her treasure. Foot stones.

This is what practice is. Fighting with heaven and earth, fighting with time, and struggling with life, all three are difficult. It takes great wisdom, great fortune, great understanding, going through all kinds of dangers, and ups and downs to see a faint trace. Dawn.

At this moment, Lingxian's eyes were closed tightly, and she sat cross-legged, a ray of heaven and earth aura emerged from the void, and then slowly flowed into his body, nourishing the wounded body.

The same is true of Mo Qingnian.

Both of them suffered minor injuries, especially him. First, he was spitted by Lingxian, and later at the cost of burning repairs, forcing the three ancient characters on Hao Ran's scroll to force the show. They are so weak that Xiu Wei also fell to the eighth level of gas refining. He has the name of Tianjiao, but it is no longer true of Tianjiao.

This kind of trauma left by the forced execution of the channeling technique is almost permanent and irreversible. Unless you take some rare heaven and earth gods, cultivation will stagnate forever in the eight layers of gas refining, and it will be difficult for you to make progress. .

From this we can see how costly Mo Qing was to sacrifice, but fortunately, it was all worth it. With his mighty ancient words and Ling Xian's ability to slay the magic sword, he finally joined forces to make Yueqing cold. Repelled and saved his life.

After not knowing how long, Mo Qingnian slowly opened his eyes and spit out a spit of gas, with a lingering sorrow: "Taking this woman's current arrogance, I am afraid that all Tianjiao in the ruins will be shot together, and it will not be her Fortunately, my Hao Ran ancient character has a strong imprisonment force, and his imprisoned magic sword is strong enough and sharp enough, and see through the flaws of Yue Lianhan, otherwise it would be impossible to fight her back. "

Just thinking that he had paid a huge price, not only was he dropped into the eighth layer of refining gas, but maybe he could not recover for life. His face couldn't help showing a bitter smile, and he sighed, "Hey ... it's all fate, if It is not that she is too stupid to help Yue Lianhan indirectly, and she will not win the golden book page. Once, Peng Cheng and achievements of building the foundation, she can also be regarded as an accomplice, and it is a blessing that she can save her life. "

At this moment, Ling Xian opened her eyes quietly, looking at the frowning Mo Qing, and smiled lightly: "Don't sigh, your injury is not impossible to recover."

"There is no way, this trauma is almost permanent. Once left, it cannot be recovered." Mo Qing frowned and sighed: "But I can save a life, I am very satisfied, at least, I can see you again To Madam. "

Speaking of this, there was a smile in the corner of his mouth, showing how important the master is to him.

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

"what?"

Mo Qing lost his spirits and hurriedly said, "Do you really have a way, Brother?"

"Naturally, it doesn't make any sense to lie to you." Ling Xian was confident.

Seeing him so determined, Mo Qing's eyes suddenly became energetic. Xiu Wei is the second life of a monk, and he is an outstanding heir of the generation of Hao Ranzong. One of Yunzhou's recognized Tianjiao, if Xiu is always Staying on the eighth floor of gas refining was really a severe blow to him. More importantly, he was unwilling to disappoint the teacher and mother who had high expectations for himself.

Therefore, when he heard Ling Xian say that there was a way, it was a sweep of the haze, and the whole person glowed with dazzling glory.

"Please my brother save me."

Mo Qingxi looked at Ling Xian with great excitement, folded his hands and bowed deeply.

"Don't worry, it will save you naturally. Anyway, we can also be regarded as comrades-in-arms who fight against the enemy, although you caused it." Ling Xian nodded.

"Brother, please don't sneer at me, you have realized your mistakes." Mo Qingnian smiled slightly, his face turned slightly red.

"It's good to know what's wrong. I also know how some Haoranzong educated his disciples. There was nothing wrong with his loyalty, but he also scored the situation clearly. At that time, it was obvious that once the moon conspiracy succeeded, he would not let us go. The two also confirmed my guess. "Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"Yes, Dao Brother's teachings will be remembered in the light of negative consequences." Mo Qing lost Zheng Zheng's head, suddenly a flash of hesitation flashed in his complexion, and worried: "But, what if the cold winter comes back to us in January? At that time, she must have completely merged that book page and broke through the foundation period. You and I are not opponents. "

"It doesn't matter." Ling Xian waved her hand, a glimmer of expectation flashed in her eyes, and said, "The soldiers came to block, the water covered the soil. Even if she completely broke into the foundation period, it wouldn't be a problem. Maybe, I will break through a little earlier than her. By that time, I'm having trouble with her. "

"Brother, what do you mean by this?" Mo Qing wasn't sure why.

"You elm brain is obviously stupid to read and read." Ling Xian shook her head helplessly, waving her big sleeves, a pot of fragrance overflowing, and the drunk fine wine emerged, suspended in the air, exudes A strong aura wave.

"Yes, I forgot that you have drunk fairy brew." Mo Qingnian suddenly realized, and suddenly remembered something, his eyes could not help but brighten, "Morph ... Brother you intend to use it to cure my injury?"

"No, this thing is good, but it has no use for the injuries caused by burning practice." Ling Xian shook her head and did not sell Guanzi, saying: "I intend to open a furnace for you."

"Tao Brother is still an alchemist, I don't know what level it is?" Mo Qingnian was surprised, but did not expect Ling Xian to be a noble alchemist.

"Eight products." Ling Xian chuckled and waved her sleeves. The purple danding in the storage bag separated from Situ Nan emerged, and a 'bang' fell to the ground.

"Bapin!"

Mo Qing took a sigh of coolness. He originally thought that Ling Xian's age was at most a Jiupin Danshi, but he never expected that his Dan Dao realm had reached the level of 8 Pins!

The eight-pin alchemy master is very common. The fifteen-year-old eight-pin alchemist is very rare, but it is not rare. However, a man who is in the ascendant of practice and reaches the invincible state of gas refining, and at the same time has achieved great achievements in Dan Tao However, there are very few feces, enough to call them rare.

Therefore, Mo Qingnian was so shocked.

Seeing his shocking look, Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "Okay, I'll open the furnace to refine the alchemy, cure your injuries, and then you will protect me. Come here. "

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