"Little One, are you feeling better now?" Lan Ling asked eagerly.

Ren opened his mouth, "Uh...... Hao seems to be a point. ”

His voice was hoarse and rough, and he was unusually laborious in speaking.

The fact that anyone was able to speak so quickly meant that the injury was not as bad as she thought.

Lan Ling breathed a sigh of relief and reassured, "Don't be in a hurry to speak, cultivate a little more and work hard to refine the elixir, you know?"

"Uh-huh...... Crab Spirit...... The sound is bitter for you......"

Ren was a little confused at this time, and unconsciously changed the more intimate name of Lingling. Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and they exchanged eyebrows, and they probably classified these two as a small couple.

The two of them are just a master-servant relationship, at least for now.

They were busy repairing any of the badly damaged bodies, and they didn't feel anything strange about them.

Next, when he continued to run the aura, any consciousness did not dare to let the meridians bifurcate and merge, and the reduction of the meridians just now made him cry out for pity.

You must know that he had absorbed the aura of a spirit pool at the beginning, and only then did he finally impact his cultivation into the spirit realm.

At this time, it will be reduced by one percent all of a sudden, where can he find excess aura to replenish?

If you don't make an inch of progress in cultivation, you will lose a lot, and people will be very uncomfortable in their hearts.

At this moment, the aura was familiar with running in any of the meridians, and when he passed those forks again, he rigidly controlled the aura and did not let it repeat the mistakes where it forked.

However, it seems to be too late, this aura is actually uncontrollable, and I go my own way, and then ...... Ran away on his own.

Ren gasped in shock, and wanted to ask what the hell was going on?

This aura can be cultivated by himself, so why do you need him as a master?

Fortunately, when there is no fork in the road, this feeling of losing control quickly disappears. These auras are quite honest and obedient, and wherever they lead, just follow them softly.

Suddenly, any of the meridians encountered a fork again, and the aura ignored any resistance, and persistently separated the fork in the road, and ran away happily.

The whole process was so natural and fast, so fast that before anyone could react, the aura itself had already closed again, and continued to wander happily.

When all of them converged at the dantian again, any sad discovery, the total aura was much less,

Moreover, compared with the previous colorless and transparent state, the aura at this time already has a rich milky white feeling.

Ren didn't understand this operation at a glance, just staring at his originally relatively large dantian, and after just a cup of tea, he lost a big circle, and the tears almost flowed down.

It was really not easy for him to get to where he is today. From an ordinary little beggar, an ordinary person with mediocre qualifications who can only practice worldly martial arts, he has experienced various hardships step by step, met many people, and got a lot of adventures, and finally has today's achievement.

He thought that he had upgraded to the Spirit Transformation Realm, and he would soon be able to compete with the uncle, and even catch up with the pace of the Blue Spirit, it was not impossible.

Unexpectedly, before he could tell everyone about this joy, this sudden Tianwei almost killed him.

In a daze, he didn't know where he had gone, but he felt that he had no weight at all, swaying like a wireless kite, and he didn't know where he had gone.

When he woke up again, he experienced this, it was easy for his cultivation to come down, but it was very difficult for him to ascend, how could he bear it.

Lan Ling didn't know why, and thought that he was in too much pain, so he wanted to cry without tears like this.

"Cheer up, what's so much pain?"

"Uh...... Lingling, if my cultivation does not increase but decreases, will you look down on me?"

After several rounds of pranayama, either speech finally returned to normal.

Everyone couldn't help but feel relieved when they saw him looking nervous, thinking that he was a prisoner waiting for Lan Ling to announce the death penalty.

"Brother, how can Sister Lan look down on you? She is not such a person, you can rest assured!"

"Yes, big brother, this cultivation can be upgraded even if it is lowered, at your age, there is a lot of time to waste, what are you afraid of?"

"Little brother, cultivation is important, but life is even more important! You are still alive, this is the biggest gain. ”

"Boy, listen to me, uncle, when I met you, you were just an ordinary little beggar, you didn't know anything, you can have today, and you won't die, which shows that you are a man with great luck. Believe me, even if your cultivation is gone now, you will be able to make up for it in the future!"

Ren really wanted to cry at this time, it was a moving tear, but the man didn't flick it when he had tears, so he had to hold it back.

He choked up and said, "Thank you, thank you for your encouragement all the time." ”

He thanked them very much, the kind from the bottom of his heart.

There is too much bad luck on him, and sometimes it will affect the people around him.

Even if a monk is caught off guard by such a plot, there are some times when he can't be taught.

However, along the way, they did not complain about it, nor did they dislike it. This is already the greatest good for him.

He asked with some trepidation: "Lingling, I don't know why, after I run the spiritual energy for a week, the spiritual energy in the dantian will be reduced by one percent, I ...... Is it necessary to continue?" he was genuinely scared.

Lan Ling pondered for a moment before he said firmly: "Let's save our lives first! ”

There are always more ways than difficulties, and there is always a way to deal with such things.

"Okay! I'll listen to you, I'll continue. ”

Either pack up your mood and continue to run the aura.

Anyway, there is a large pool in his treasure world, and the black misty qi in it has not been used yet.

Such a dense qi that even a god king like Lan Ling, who has a lifespan of 10,000 years, has never seen it, and cannot absorb it.

On this ship, he is the only one who can sense the swelling aura inside and absorb it for his own use.

At this moment, a rainbow of colorful lights suddenly appeared on the top of his head.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to be a monk with nine spirit roots, not the five spirit roots that Mao had tested.

It's this kind of existence that is even more garbage than the garbage spirit root, so I sensed the existence of the black mist!

Anyone had obviously forgotten about Cloud Dream, Dream Flyin, and Demon.

After all, those experiences were all experienced by his spiritual consciousness in the process of drifting.

Ordinary monks, if they don't have special talents, it is difficult to see his existence, and only powerful people like Lan Ling, Mengfeiin, and Demon can see it.

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