Ding Yin fell to the ground with a look of admiration.

Don't say that he is now, his breath is unstable and his strength is declining.

Even in his heyday, he couldn't fly with a few people for so long and at such a fast speed.

And Lin Chuan did it.

Not only did it do that, but the breath was still stable, without the slightest turbulence.

You can see how powerful it is!

On the other side, Kazuma placed Xiaoru in a cool place.

However, Xiaoru's breath was unstable, very weak, and her consciousness was blurred.

Just like a vegetative.

"My master, is this okay?"

Really worried.

"It's alright, he is now using his whole mind to restrain the blood demon poison... If he can move and go mad, then it will be called an accident."

Lin Chuan glanced at it.

See Xiaoru's state.

The blood demon poison is eroding all the spiritual power in his body and transforming it into magic power.

At the same time, it is constantly disturbing Xiaoru's mind.

Now he's quiet, proving he can hold on.

When you completely fall into the devil's way and become a devil, you will no longer be so quiet.

"Please take care of Daoist Lin Chuan for one or two, I will recover for a while."

Ding Yin cupped his hands and spoke respectfully.

After getting Lin Chuan's nod, he sat down cross-legged, adjusted his internal energy, and restored his mind, body, and spirit.

Without others, Yizhen looked at Lin Chuan with admiration.

His age is a few years younger than Lin Chuan.

"Senior, you are too powerful. I will practice seriously in the future, and be an extremely powerful cultivator like you!"

He really opened his mouth.

If he was stronger, the master would not have suffered such a vicious hand.

And whether it is Xiaoru or Ding Yin.

One is the master, the other is the master's friend, and also his uncle.

For them, Kazuya's heart is respect for the elders.

For Lin Chuan, it is more like the mentality of facing an idol, he is a little fanboy.

"Work hard, and one day catch up with me now."

Lin Chuan responded.

But what he said was just him now.

After all, with the blessing of a hundredfold talent, his practice travels thousands of miles every day.

In order not to hit the younger generation, he deliberately did not say anything to death, leaving a little target for Yizhen.

But, the voice just fell.

On the opposite side of Yizhen's stomach, an unsatisfactory sound came out.

"hungry?"

Lin Chuan thought it was funny.

However, the three of them all possess relatively advanced strengths.

No food or drink for several days, no sleep, no problem.

But Yizhen is just a novice in cultivation.

Not to mention a few days, even if you don't eat or drink for a day, it's torture.

"Since you're hungry, as a senior, I'll get you something to eat."

Lin Chuan stood up and looked at the pool.

Then, the mind gathers.

Controlled by mind power, it formed bursts of invisible tentacles and dived into the water.

Soon.

Several fat and big fish were picked up, floated in the air, and leaned towards Lin Chuan.

Then, Lin Chuan thought about it.

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