It is undoubtedly a big event for the old village chief to wake up from a coma, Ning Xiaodao doesn't care if he disturbs others to have sweet dreams in the middle of the night, or disturbs others to cultivate, anyway, he is a little busy with joy, and he is preparing tea to ask the old village chief if he is thirsty, and he takes out a large section of ribs, and directly prepares the next day's breakfast.

The old village chief once explained that people can live near the thatched huts, but they must not go in, so during this time, they built a row of wooden houses in some places next to them, which can be regarded as getting rid of the primitive life of "taking the sky as the bed and the earth as the bed".

Ning Xiaodao's storage bag was large enough, containing a large number of daily necessities, and almost all of his food and clothing were taken out from his side.

Seeing the old village chief wake up, he hurriedly took out a few soft pillows to make the old village chief as comfortable as possible.

The old village chief looked at the circle of people standing in front of the bed, smiled and wept: "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive!"

As wise as he is, he will naturally be able to understand some changes.

"Prepare some sacrifices for me, I'll use them then!"

Ning Xiaodao nodded and said, "You rest first, let's go and have a look after breakfast." ”

After just a few words, the old village chief was already mentally exhausted, so everyone withdrew, leaving a quiet resting environment.

As everyone knows, even the old man, who suffered an unimaginable impact on his body and spirit, did not fall asleep because of this, but covered his mouth with a quilt to prevent himself from crying.

They are all his children, each one, he remembers it clearly, but now, they are dead, but he is still alive, his heart is full of guilt, regretting that he is not capable enough to protect them.

Perhaps it was too sad, and in the midst of sadness, the old man fell asleep again, but the dream was full of sadness!

Luo Jun, Luo Meng, Luo Qingfeng, Luo Dali and Ning Xiaodao were reluctant to leave too far, and simply guarded the hundreds of catties of ribs stewed in the medicine ding, but the taste didn't seem to smell as good as before in the village.

Perhaps the atmosphere was too depressing, Luo Dali took the lead and said, "I'll chop wood." ”

After that, Luo Qingfeng also stood up and said, "I'll try to make a recliner, and then the old village chief can bask in the sun outside!"

Luo Jun watched the two teenagers slowly walk away, and asked Ning Xiaodao, "How is the old village chief's health?"

Ning Xiaodao couldn't talk about rough pharmacology, let alone any medical skills, just to take care of the old village chief and a few of them, he also turned over a few medical skills, which can be regarded as a little bit of understanding, and said: " The old village chief is old, and the essence itself is not sufficient, this time he is desperately trying to fight a bloody way, and the loss of the essence has reached a state of almost exhaustion, so during this time, I always dig out the bone marrow of the spirit beast and stew it for the old village chief, even if I have assisted in refining to make it easier to absorb, but the old village chief is too old, and the absorption efficiency is far from comparable to that of young people such as me, plus the injury this time has already injured the life element, and the effect is very limited. ”

Luo Meng's face turned pale, and under unconsciously nervousness, he grabbed a stone next to him, and said worriedly: "The life element is damaged, are you sure?"

Luo Jun interjected: "It should be true, but I don't know how deep the damage is?"

Ning Xiaodao sighed and said: "You may not have had much contact so you didn't find out, I have been waiting for the old man to eat and wear for the past few days, his body has shown extremely obvious aging, not only the skin is loose, but even the muscles are loose and inelastic, if I remember correctly, this should be a big reduction in longevity after the great loss of life yuan." ”

Luo Meng stared at Ning Xiaodao's eyes and asked fiercely, "Are you sure?"

Ning Xiaodao didn't care, gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "I know that there are several ways to delay people's lifespan, but these things are either difficult to find, or too expensive, and I am afraid that I will not be able to do it with my efforts, so I want to rush to Yancheng as soon as possible to try and see if I can find Luo Qingyi and them, if they are not in Yancheng, I will go to the 'Sword Gate' to find them and ask them to help us find them together." ”

Luo Meng stopped loudly: "You must not be allowed to take risks!"

Luo Jun nodded and said: "If you want to go, we will go, you three little guys are our hope and our future, as long as I still have a breath here, I will never let you take risks." ”

Ning Xiaodao also knew that they were just worried about their own safety, so he explained: "I didn't mean to set off now, it may be necessary for me to cast the 'Spirit Platform' first, and then set off. ”

Looking back at the house where the old village chief lived, he said softly: "The old man of the village chief should not have a major problem in a year or two, but we still need to find it as soon as possible, even if there is only hope in case." ”

Luo Jun saw that he couldn't resist Ning Xiaodao, but fortunately said: "Then wait for you to cast the 'Lingtai'!"

In his opinion, he will not be able to make a breakthrough for a while, and he wants to wait and see if the old man's situation is really serious to that extent.

It's not that he doesn't believe Ning Xiaodao's judgment, he just doesn't want to believe the truth of the matter.

People have a subjective will, and when they start to make self-judgments, it will take more effort to start correcting them, which is why it is often said that first impressions are important.

Ning Xiaodao silently spread out the several methods that had been written a long time ago, and said slightly apologetically: "There is a plan for improving life expectancy in the medical book, but there is no way to reconstruct the 'spirit base', 'spirit platform' and 'dragon gate' that a person is broken, of course, this is also the reason why I read relatively few books, and if I find a way in the future, I will definitely try my best to find things." ”

Luo Meng took the paper, looked at it, and was immediately dumbfounded.

Luo Jun's eyes flashed with pain, and he said, "It's difficult, it's too difficult!"

Even if they are trapped in Luojia Village, they still have a concept of these things.

Not to mention them, even those who had reached the top of the Great Qin Empire looked at these methods too difficult.

Not to mention several rare fruits that increase longevity, even the "Longevity Pill" that can only prolong life for 20 years and the "Hundred Star Killing Pill", which is known as a hundred years of worry-free, are all high-end goods with no price and no chance to circulate in the market.

As for the price, it is also marked behind, and that price is still ten years ago, who knows how high it is now.

After a period of recuperation, the old village chief was able to act as usual, but everyone found that the old man became more and more sleepy, and the wrinkles on his face became deeper and deeper, and he already had a kind of old age.

Maybe they can't bear to see everyone revolving around him all day long, maybe they don't want to see them care about themselves, or they are incompetent in the current situation, in short, they have less advice from the old village chief, less of his supervision of cultivation, it seems that he is gradually closing himself.

Luo Meng or Luo Jun may think that this is the transition period for the old village chief to adapt, but Ning Xiaodao is different, he feels more deeply and observes more carefully, so even if he cultivates, he puts the old village chief next to him, and says a few words from time to time, and he doesn't care if the other party responds or not, in short, you listen to you, you sleep with yours, and I take care of myself and say my own.

The trivial things in life, the confusion in practice, all kinds of indescribable feelings, in short, no matter whether it is bitter water or the harvest in growth, they all poured out to the old village chief, an old guy who practiced "closed-mouth meditation".

On this day, the old village chief really couldn't hold back and scolded loudly, and then, Ning Xiaodao asked with concern: "Are you better?"

The old village chief stiffened his neck, raised his head to prevent the muddy tears from falling from the corners of his eyes, and said forcefully: "I've been fine a long time ago!"

Ning Xiaodao smiled and said playfully, "I'll go prepare lunch first!" and then ran away happily.

Looking at the back of this young man, the old village chief scolded with a smile: "This kid, hum! ”

As he spoke, he straightened up, like the familiar old village chief.

Luo Jun, who was fortunate enough to see this scene from a distance, wiped the corners of his eyes, looked around, and said softly: "Fortunately, no one saw it!"

After turning around, he felt that his body was much more relaxed, and he was more energetic when he practiced boxing.

After a few more days, Ning Xiaodao, who had stabilized the dantian, began to absorb the majestic aura again, and this time, he was to advance to the "Lingtai Realm".

His "Lingji Realm" is not unprecedented, but there must be very few people in the same column as him, and after such a long time of warming, refining, and pondering, his "Lingji" has long been extremely pure and tenacious.

And the progress of the hairball during this period of time is also obvious, first of all, there has been a slight change in appearance, those fluffs seem to have become lighter, and there is also a trace of luminescence, and the biggest change is that the efficiency of absorbing Zhou Tian's aura has been greatly improved, but I don't know if this little guy has been promoted.

The hairball lying on the top of his head stretched out his fluff, and the majestic aura was pulled, and then it was refined by Ning Xiaodao bit by bit.

His "Lingji" completely sank to the bottom of the dantian, which was the first step to promote to the "Lingtai Realm".

After that, he needs to build a framework of the "Lingtai" on this basis, and the size of the framework and the purity of the spiritual power will determine the quality of the "Lingtai", and the larger the frame, the higher the efficiency of the "Lingtai" in absorbing the spiritual energy, and the deeper the natural heritage.

For a long time, Ning Xiaodao, who had absorbed the aura, was slightly shocked, and the light came out of his body, bringing out dots of impurities.

Then, there was a deep roar in his body, and the first layer of a purple "Spirit Platform" in gold appeared, and as more and more spiritual power poured in, the "Spirit Platform" in this layer was becoming more and more condensed.

After successfully promoting to the "Lingtai Realm", the amount of spiritual energy he absorbed instantly skyrocketed, causing hairballs to exclaim, and he worked harder to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy, constantly filling it.

"It's too slow!"

He estimated it according to the current efficiency, according to the scale of his "Lingtai", if he wants to be promoted to the "Nine-Layer Lingtai", I am afraid that it will not be possible to complete it in three or five years.

"Let's take a step at a time, after all, my 'Lingtai' is still quite advanced. ”