Chapter Seventy-Nine: Beginning to Cultivate

Time went back to the night a day ago, after Lin Lang attracted the Silver Silk Demon Spider, only Mu Zhiyuan was relieved, and finally turned back. The remaining seven gathered together unharmed.

"How's it going??Is everyone here??"

Jin Xiaowu looked around and began to count the number of people.

"One, two, three...... Six ......"

"Why are there only six people???Sister Zhikite??Where is Sister Zhikite??"

"I, I don't know, it's too chaotic when I run apart, Senior Sister Zhikite may have run away, right?"

Everyone was panting with their knees clutched, just caring about the escape, where did they notice the position of the others.

"Hmm. With Senior Brother Lin Lang blocking that beast, Senior Sister Zhikite should not be in any danger. The top priority is to quickly ask for help from the camp, Senior Brother Lin Lang estimates that he will not be able to hold on for too long. Hurry!!"

Jin Xiaowu said anxiously. The second-level spirit beast is not something that the psychic realm can stop at all, not to mention the legendary silver silk demon spider with an extremely fierce temperament! If the prey is not successfully hunted, it will not give up at all.

"Hmm!"

Everyone nodded yes, and under the leadership of Jin Xiaowu, they hurriedly swept towards the camp of the Vermilion Bird Sect.

But Jin Xiaowu, who rushed to the front, didn't run two steps, he felt that his feet had stepped on something soft, and the next second he was surrounded by purple gas, Jin Xiaowu looked down and saw that a purple mushroom with two palm-sized mushrooms was being trampled under his feet.

And those purple mist also erupted from the periphery of the mushroom, and it didn't take two breaths to fill this space.

"Oh no! It's a misty mushroom! How can it be ...... here?"

Before Jin Xiaowu finished speaking, he rolled his eyes and fell straight down.

The remaining six disciples didn't know what was going on at all, and the purple mist had just entered their bodies, and they also fainted.

When the misty mushroom mist dissipated, a tall figure slowly walked out, and said in a cold voice: "I can't let you spoil my good deeds." Just in case, you guys should sleep well here!"

......

Inside the mine.

Three days and three nights have passed, and Lin Lang and the others still haven't waited for the arrival of the people from the sect, and the food and water brought by the two have bottomed out. If you continue like this, if you don't get eaten by the silver silk demon spider guarding the entrance of the cave, you will starve to death of thirst first!

"Haven't you come yet......"

Lin Lang looked at the few pieces of jerky left in his hand, and stuffed them into Mu Zhiyuan's hand without hesitation.

There must have been something wrong with this, either the search and rescue personnel of the sect could not find their location, or the news of the two people in distress did not reach the sect. But in either case, there isn't much time left for the two of them.

"Senior brother, let's eat it......"

Mu Zhiyuan handed the jerky to Lin Lang again, although his stomach was already growling, Mu Zhiyuan still held back.

"No, it can't go on like this. ”

Lin Lang didn't take the jerky back, but stood up and walked around the mine, thinking about countermeasures.

Now that the injuries on the two of them have recovered somewhat, either they can go out and fight with the beast while they still have the strength now, or they can only delay time, hoping that the people of the sect can find the two of them before they starve to death.

"Senior brother, forget it. With our current strength, even if we fully recover, we can't fight it when we go out, and there is only one way to wait for death. Mu Zhiyuan seemed to see the evil intention between Lin Lang's eyebrows, and hurriedly persuaded him. She didn't want to face a monster like that again, and it was better to starve to death here than to be chopped into pieces and swallowed into pieces. At least in the end, I can die with my brother......

"What are our current strengths......

Lin Lang repeated the words that Mu Zhiyuan said in his mouth, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"That's right! Since my current strength is not enough, then I will cultivate in the mirror world until my strength is enough! A day in the real world is equivalent to a year in the mirror world, if it takes three or four years, I should be able to reach the spirit realm!"

"Senior brother, what are you muttering?"

Mu Zhiyuan blinked his eyes and asked curiously.

Lin Lang slapped his palms, made up his mind, and held Mu Zhiyuan's shoulder: "Zhiyuan, it's better to rely on others than on yourself." I'm going to cultivate. You eat the rest of the jerky, and you must hold on as much as you can until I wake up, understand?"

"Huh??now...... Cultivation??"

Mu Zhiyuan opened his mouth slightly, very puzzled. In these moments, no matter how hard you try to cultivate, it won't help!

"Well, believe me! When I wake up, it's the time when the beast dies! Before that, you must hold on!" Lin Lang said seriously, looking at Lin Lang's serious eyes, Mu Zhiyuan also nodded.

"Okay! I'm sure my brother can do it......! I don't know what secret method my brother is going to use, but promise me that you won't bet on your name. ”

Mu Zhiyuan gritted her teeth, in her mind, Lin Lang must have some secret method to improve his strength in a short time. But this secret method often comes at a great cost, even with lives.

As if seeing Mu Zhiyuan's worries, Lin Lang put his hand on her head and rubbed it: "Don't worry." Wait for me. ”

After saying that, Lin Lang sat cross-legged, and his spiritual sense instantly descended on the mirror world, and he didn't want to delay it at all.

"Do you want to break through the Imperial Spirit Realm by cultivating and defeat that guy outside the cave?"

Qing'er raised her eyebrows and asked, Lin Lang could only smile bitterly, "Do I have any other choice?"

Qing'er nodded: "Now it seems that this is indeed the best choice." You and the big-breasted woman's body is estimated to only last five or six days without food. In the mirror world, it is five or six years. In five or six years, it is indeed not difficult to break through the Imperial Spirit Realm......"

"Come on, then!"

Lin Lang rolled up his sleeves, anyway, sooner or later he would be cultivating, if he couldn't hold it for five or six years, what qualifications did he have to pursue a higher realm and pursue Luo Jinyin's footsteps?

"Hmm...... That's a good way to do it. But. Qing'er's words suddenly changed.

"Five or six years is enough time for you to cultivate to the tenth level of the Psychic Realm. But have you forgotten that if you want to break through the great realm of the Imperial Spirit Realm, where did you find the opportunity to break through?

"Opportunity??" Lin Lang was slightly stunned, thinking that when he cultivated to the tenth level of the Spirit in the Mirror World before, he really couldn't feel the traces of a breakthrough no matter how much he cultivated. On the contrary, after fighting Li Shanhe, he broke through on the spot.

Lin Lang shook his head: "Now is not the time to think so much, Qing'er, help me! I really don't have time!"

Looking at Lin Lang's serious eyes, Qing'er's expression also became serious.

"In that case, then I'm not welcome, the next cultivation will be quite hard, don't be miserable!"

Hearing Qing'er's words, a smile appeared on Lin Lang's face. Just like when the two met for the first time, Qing'er forcibly locked herself in the mirror world and practiced for a whole month. At that time, it felt really miserable, but now it seems that Qing'er's strictness is not unreasonable. In the world of cultivation, it's hard to tell exactly what you're going to encounter, and the only thing you have to do well is to cultivate and cultivate, and constantly improve your strength.

"Hahaha!

Lin Lang began to cross his legs, while Qing'er sat cross-legged opposite him, carefully observing the flow of aura in Lin's body with her big bright eyes.

"Don't be anxious!!Absorb so much aura, do you want to block the veins?!"

"It's the other way around!!!How did Suzaku draw it, and forget it so quickly??"

"How many times have I told you! Don't always think about taking shortcuts from Lingyi Acupoint! Take a good walk from Tianyang Acupoint!"

......

Qing'er's stern voice kept coming out, and Lin Lang was like a baby who had just learned to walk in front of her, constantly making mistakes. But even in this process of constantly making mistakes, Lin Lang's cultivation became more and more handy.