Lin Han suddenly woke up in the middle of the night.

There are many subtle sounds in the cave, some are the sound of herbs sprouting, some are the sound of stretching leaves, and some are desperately pulling up the Vermilion Bird Grass, and the slender fiery red leaves are stretching out, like bird feathers, which is very dazzling.

He slouched up and was about to pour water on the herbs, when his eyes swept to the corner of the cave and he woke up in shock.

Ji Biao is gone!

He hurriedly got up, there was no shadow of Ji Biao in the cave, he hurriedly took out the silver boat, ran to the entrance of the cave and prepared to go out to look for it.

Just then, he heard a small sound on the cliff.

Under the bright moonlight, on the cliff of Zhurong Peak, the figure of a young man is trying to climb up, probably afraid of the thorns and grass and trees in the mountains to cut his clothes, he is naked and upper, since he was a child, life like a beast makes his body stronger than that of immortal cultivators of the same age, and his slender back is covered with bloodstained scars, which are healing rapidly.

Lin Han put his mind at ease and was about to drive the silver boat over to educate him not to run out to cultivate in the middle of the night, when an accident happened.

I don't know if Ji Biao lost his hand during the climbing, or if he ran out of strength, Lin Han only saw that the figure that was climbing on the cliff suddenly stagnated, and then fell directly from the cliff more than ten zhang high.

"Ji Biao!" Lin Han was so frightened that he mobilized the aura of his whole body to chase after the silver boat, trying to catch Ji Biao who was falling down, but he was a step too late, and could only watch him fall heavily on the boulder at the bottom of the mountain.

The sound of bones breaking is chilling.

Lin Han almost fell to the ground, and he didn't even have time to put away the silver boat that was close to him, so he stumbled and ran towards Ji Biao on the stone.

The boy had fallen out of shape.

Although it has been tempered by aura, it is flesh and blood after all, his hands and feet have been broken, and even the back of his head has been blurred with flesh and blood, and he has passed out directly. Lin Han's whole body was trembling, and he pinched himself a few times before he calmed down, picked up Ji Wei's body, and drove the silver boat back to the cave.

"Don't be afraid, I'll cure you!" He even trembled in his voice, fed Ji Biao a qi-gathering pill, carried him on his futon, ran to the medicine field and pulled out two red vines that stopped bleeding and grew muscles, chewed them and wanted to apply them to his wounds.

However, when he turned around, he was shocked by the side sight.

Ji Biao, who was lying on the ground, appeared around him the kind of aura vortex that only appeared when he first cultivated the Heaven Devouring Technique, and the aura condensed into a white mist frantically poured into his body along his wounds, and those wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The strength of his absorption of spiritual energy this time was so strong that even the sun essence stored in the Golden Crow Ball was absorbed by him a lot, and three Golden Crow Balls were directly dimmed, and many of the freshly sprouted herbs also wilted.

Lin Han seemed to have thought of something.

As the aura vortex gradually disappeared, all the wounds healed, and Ji Wei, who was lying on the ground, also opened his eyes.

He obviously knew what was going on, and he also guessed what Lin Han knew. looked at Lin Han calmly.

Lin Han rushed over directly.

"Are you crazy!" He wanted to grab Ji Biao and punch him twice, but he was reminded by the blood stains on Ji Biao's body, but he couldn't do it after all, so he could only scold inwardly: "Do you want to die? Fall down from such a high place, just for cultivation! What if I'm not here today! What if you fall to your death!"

"I've tried, but I can't die. Ji Biao told him very calmly: "I started to fall from Sanzhang." ”

Lin Han couldn't think of a response for a while.

"My body is too strong for the aura to come into, but the passage has not been opened, so I can only cultivate like this, as I said. Ji Biao said calmly: "The aura is thin under the mountain, and you are right to bring me up today." ”

"Don't even think about it!" Lin Han was still in anger: "If you fall again in the future, I won't care about you, let you be taken away by the beast!"

"I have slain all the beasts at the bottom of the mountain. Ji Biao told him: "And I won't fall again." ”

Lin Han glanced at him suspiciously, and Ji Wei saw that he didn't believe it, so he pulled his hand over and put it on his forehead.

Originally, the young man who had only entered the threshold of the Qi Refining Period had now reached the early stage of Qi Refining, but his body was different from Lin Han, who had reached the Qi Refining Stage through the path of cultivating immortals, his skeletal muscles were as strong as the meridians, if he took the introductory assessment now, he would be considered a genius of cultivating immortals, because the innate meridians had the strength of the Qi Refining Period, and his body was strong.

The principle of the practice of swallowing the heavens, the aura does not run with the meridians, but is directly absorbed into the body from the skin muscles, and the limbs and hundreds of bones are all receiving the tempering of the aura, so the more serious the injury process, the more aura he absorbs, the stronger the body, and the meridians are also stronger, and he can store more aura, so that he has completed the advancement of the secular cultivation method, because the division of stages is based on the strength of the meridians, and the current meridian strength is only the qi refining period, but the body does not know how much stronger it is than his peers who are also in the qi refining period.

"Where's your aura?" Lin Han felt that the aura he had sent into his body was unimpeded all the way, and he didn't even encounter a trace of hindrance in his meridians.

"In the body. ”

As soon as Ji Biao's words fell, Lin Han only felt that a powerful coercion suddenly came from his limbs, and before he could react, the wisp of aura was strangled into slag by the powerful force that rushed out from all directions, Lin Han instantly lost control of that wisp of aura, and fortunately he was supported by Ji Ao, otherwise he would definitely fall to the ground.

"It's terrifying......" Lin Han couldn't help but sigh: "There is such a powerful aura in the early stage of Qi refining, then wouldn't it be comparable to the condensation period when you enter the middle stage." ”

Ji Wei didn't speak, obviously calculating how much aura he needed to enter the middle stage of Qi refining.

Lin Han saw the horror of swallowing the sky, and his reaction to Ji Biao running off the cliff in the middle of the night was not so intense, and after this toss, he also became sleepy, so he had to climb into bed to make up for sleep, preparing to educate Ji Biao well tomorrow.

“…… There is a better way......" He was about to fall asleep, and he didn't forget to teach Ji Biao: "It hurts to fall, if you accidentally fall to death, you only have one life......"

He didn't notice that while he was saying this, Ji Wei was sitting in the corner, looking at him quietly.

He was only a fourteen-year-old boy, but he had a deeper gaze than an adult, like a wolf quietly watching the steppe on a winter night, or a lion patrolling his territory.

Lin Han was wrong.

He was not afraid of pain, nor was he afraid of death.

He was just afraid that he was not strong enough.

By the time there were still seven days left in the January period, under the influence of the Golden Crow Ball and the Spirit Spring, most of Lin Han's medicinal herbs had matured.

As a money fan, he was busy for a while, collected all the medicinal herbs that should be collected, collected the seeds that should be collected, and sent some medicinal materials to Senior Sister Huoling, exchanged some seeds and hundreds of spirit stones, went to the bottom of the mountain, bought a bunch of mortal things and came back, and started to make a fire in the cave to cook.

The most peculiar of these was a huge copper bath, which he had brought back in a silver ship.

While he was tinkering with these things, Ji Biao was quietly cultivating on the side. Lin Han took a bath of spiritual spring water, and then used the leaves of the fire palm to make a fire, and while waiting for the water to boil, he threw some herbs and powders into it from time to time.

Because of the Golden Crow Ball, most of the herbs that Lin Han planted were fire-attribute herbs, so the more herbs were thrown, the more and more the bath water rolled up, exuding a scorching fire-attribute aura, Ji Biao couldn't help but open his eyes and glanced there.

"Don't look at it, it's for you to wash. Lin Han was also bored, and refused to throw it in at once, preferring to throw one on the left and one on the right, feeling like a witch boiling potions. While cooking, he beckoned Ji Biao: "Don't cultivate, take off your clothes, come in and cook." ”

The method of this medicinal bath is written on the Shennong Baicao Sutra, and it is indicated that it can only be enjoyed by the descendants of gods and demons, which is simply tailor-made for Ji Wei.

Ji Biao has been wild since he was a child, and he doesn't twist it, he takes it off directly, and he doesn't shy away from it at all. Although Lin Han is also an immortal cultivator, his comparison heart has not diminished at all, he looked at Ji Biao's lower body, and snorted very unhappily, probably not angry that he is not as good as a fourteen-year-old child.

The hot and blazing medicinal soup can only be enjoyed by a monster like Ji Biao who can't fall off a hundred-meter cliff, even so, when he stepped into the bathtub, his face turned red from the abundant spiritual energy that suddenly poured into his body, and when he gritted his teeth and sat down in the basin to run the Heaven Swallowing Technique, the surrounding spiritual energy was already so abundant that Lin Han was a little suffocated.

Facts have proved that raising Ji Biao's special physique is to burn money.

In less than half an hour, the medicinal soup in the bathtub gradually became clear as water from viscous and hot, only some medicinal residues were left at the bottom of the water, and even the fire under the bathtub was extinguished, leaving only a large vat of warm medicinal soup with a meager aura.

"How is it, has it reached the condensation stage?" Lin Han made a bloody investment this time, and dozens of high-grade spirit grasses were thrown into it without money, so he was naturally looking forward to the results.

Even Ji Biao's paralyzed face felt Lin Han's expectation, and he also felt a little sorry for his money-burning Cheng Dù, so he had to shake his head.

"It's still in the early stage of Qi refining. ”

Lin Han was shocked by this huge blow.

"Nothing has changed at all?" he flicked the already clear bath water in disbelief: "This bucket is a few hundred taels of spirit stones." ”

Ji Biao's face was expressionless.

"But you can come in and take a dip. He comforted Lin Han uselessly: "Now that the aura is thin, your body can withstand it." ”