He didn't expect that someone could be so stupid that he dared to catch the flying sword with his body, and he didn't expect that such a guy would not even be able to catch a blow from his own hand, so he immediately withdrew his sword when he saw this. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And this move is as idiotic as Xiaochen who scolded the idiot, how can he recruit in the case of occupying an advantage, such a move, if the opponent still has the strength to kill, he will inevitably fall into a place of no return.

This move directly proves that the young man in Mai is not deeply involved in the world, and even if he has never been sophisticated, he can also see that this person is kind-hearted.

"With the qi sword, it really lives up to its name. Xiaochen lay on the ground, blood and some fragments of the inner mansion flowing out of his mouth as he spoke.

"Xiaochen. Seeing this, Ling Ziling was shocked and said.

She didn't know the tricks used by the young man in Mai, originally in her opinion, even if the opponent was a mid-stage cultivator, but it would not be much stronger than herself, after practice, Xiaochen could easily take over his flying sword, even if the other party was a mid-stage monk, even if Xiaochen missed and couldn't catch the sword move, and suffered some minor injuries, it could be regarded as letting him pick a lesson.

But right now, he didn't expect Xiaochen to go from attack to defeat, only in an instant, and it was clear that he had been injured to the root, he also had some understanding of Xiaochen's physical strength, but he was still seriously injured, which can only show that the opponent's attack was too domineering.

"Xiaochen, how are you?" Ling Ziling flew up to Xiaochen's side, ignoring the blood-stained red gauze left at the corner of Xiaochen's mouth, and helped Xiaochen to lean on his lap. At this moment, Xiao Hei, who was lying on Ling Ziling's shoulder, also jumped to the ground and rubbed Xiaochen with his fluffy little head.

In the past, when Ling Ziling took the initiative to talk, Xiaochen did not fail to answer once, but this time, Xiaochen did not speak, not because he didn't want to speak, but because he was in a coma and unconscious at the moment.

Ling Ziling cried, tears dripping down and hitting Xiaochen's face, but unfortunately he couldn't see it or feel it.

In a panic, Ling Ziling forgot to feed the healing pill she was carrying with her to Xiaochen for a while.

"Wake up, rabbit. Ling Ziling sobbed and said, "Wake up." ”

"Don't cry, I didn't know he could be such an idiot. The young man in Mai also came to Ling Ziling at this moment, looking at Xiaochen, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and Ling Ziling, who was crying on the side, he felt extremely guilty.

"Fuck off. Ling Ziling said coldly with a dark face.

"But ......"

"I'll tell you to get out of the way!" the young man in Mai was about to speak, but Ling Ziling had already thrown out a purple bead and struck him with the momentum of wind and thunder.

The young man in Mai could naturally see that Ling Ziling had the cultivation of the early stage of fetal formation, and in the face of his angry blow, he didn't dare to hold it up, but he only raised his sword and led the beads to the side, "Why are you people so strange, I want to say that I have a healing pill here, hurry up and feed him to take it." After speaking, the young man in Mai threw out a small bottle aggrievedly.

The small bottle with "Phantom Cloud Pill" written on it flew accurately in front of Ling Ziling's feet and stood in the soil, and he really didn't turn away.

Ling Ziling didn't dare to use the pills she didn't know, and it was someone else who gave Xiaochen to take, but after this move, she also remembered that she had the pills, so she immediately took out the pills from the storage bag and fed Xiaochen several at once.

Xiaochen was lying in Ling Ziling's arms, his eyes closed, but fortunately, the sound of his breathing had become even.

"Hey, find him a place to recuperate. Ling Ziling wiped away her tears and said to the young man in Mai in the distance.

"Oh. The young man in Mai looked overjoyed when he heard this, just like a child who has been forgiven for doing something wrong.

Then, the young man in Mai came to Ling Ziling's side, and with a pull of his left hand, Xiaochen flew up in the air, and then he counted his fingers continuously, and golden sword light drilled into Xiaochen's body, repairing his injured internal organs.

"Who are you, how did you come to the Valley of the Fallen Dragon?" After stabilizing Xiaochen, the young man in Mai asked Ling Ziling.

"We are Xuanqing Mountain monks, and we have come to find Xuanyuan Tomb. Ling Ziling could also guess that there must be more advanced monks here, if it was a lie and deception, I am afraid it would be inconvenient to meet each other in the future.

"What are you looking for Xuanyuan Mound?" the young man in Mai showed a look of vigilance on his face.

If you want to ask what to do, Ling Ziling couldn't say it for a while, originally the two of them just went down the mountain to practice, and they didn't come here for any purpose, just as a stop in the experience, at this moment, the Mai young man asked, but she couldn't answer.

"Forget it, grandpa will ask you. The young man in sackcloth took Ling Ziling and walked towards a mountain peak.

Ling Ziling found that although this valley was surrounded by mountains, it was not circular, but stretched in one direction, and at this moment, the young man in Mai took her through a large foot of the mountain, and she could no longer see the grassland she was standing on just now.

After Xiaochen spit out words of admiration, he then fell into a coma, his own injury, he knew better than anyone else, before the sword qi entered the body, he didn't recognize that Mai Young's sword method was not to use spiritual power, but to use qi, this is the unique sword method of sword cultivation, which is much stronger than ordinary flying swords.

That is, Xiaochen, who has a peerless green spirit body, plus many years of medicinal bath training, can carry the sword of Mai youth, if any monk of the same level dares to do this, I am afraid that the result can only be an instant explosion.

After taking a large amount of Xuanqing Mountain's healing pills, Xiaochen's injuries have been controlled, and under the powerful repair function of his half-immortal body, it doesn't take long to recover, but at this moment, Xiaochen is in a greater crisis, in his spiritual world, a broken and incomplete ring appears, this ring did not cause him any harm, but it prevented his Su from coming.

"If there is a shortage in the earth, the heavens will make up for it, if the heavens are lacking, the Tao will make up for it, and if there is a deficiency in life, how should we make up for it?" A voice came from the ring that could not distinguish between a man and a woman.

"My life belongs to me, whether I lack it or not, whether it is made up or not, it is up to me to make up for it!" After Xiaochen finished speaking, he was surprised, he didn't know why he said that, and after saying it, he didn't know what it meant.

"Is this your way?" the voice sounded again, "to you, before the lack of land, the lack of fire." ”

Xiaochen only felt that there was an extra way to use supernatural powers out of thin air in his brain, and before he had time to take a closer look, his thoughts had been pulled back into reality.

Xiaochen opened his eyes and found himself floating in the air, slowly moving towards something. Xiaochen could only see the sky, not Ling Ziling, but he could hear the two of them talking and knew that the other person was a young man in Mai.

He didn't speak, thinking back to what had just happened in the spiritual world, when the unknown voice told him what had been given to him, that is, the method of using the supernatural power in his mind, and at this moment, in his quiet understanding, he also understood the method of using this technique.

This is called the supernatural power of fire deficiency, there is no limit to cultivation, the higher the cultivation, the greater the power, and the low cultivation can also be used, but the power is limited, and for Xiaochen, who is refining qi and cultivating, this is no better. Xiaochen also learned that, theoretically speaking, the power of this technique has no end, and it can increase with cultivation.

Before, Xiaochen's battle almost relied on this tough body, and the people he met were not too strong, that is, not long ago, he met the red-clothed monk who was refining qi at the eighth layer, and the other party was also fighting with physical strength, plus he was confused by Xiaochen, and his cultivation could not be exerted, so it was so easy for Xiaochen to win.

But after all, the battle of the man is still based on spells and magic weapons, and today's Xiaochen is the best example of this, and this is the best example of this, this is still the other party's lack of murderous intent, if you start it, it is a killing move, Xiaochen is dead at the moment.

This magic spell, Xiaochen can be said to know nothing, only use the most basic palm thunder and other extremely limited power of small techniques, use it against the enemy, I'm afraid it's just a waste of spirit, Xiaochen himself didn't pay attention, but in fact, as a person, his spells are extremely scarce, even ordinary qi refiners, will learn a few slightly more powerful spells.

And Xiaochen, his initial choice is the sword and the qin, the sword trick naturally has the convenience of honing the Dao heart and understanding the artistic conception, but driving the flying sword to defeat the enemy, that is a trick that can only be used by a monk in the womb stage, and the qin trick is not to mention, this kind of exercise, the power in the later stage is incomparable, but when the early cultivation against the enemy, it is slightly weak.

Xiaochen's dual cultivation of the qin and sword is very likely to make it very difficult for him to practice or fight against the enemy before the Yuan Shen Period. Today, he was seriously injured and unconscious, but he was a blessing in disguise, and he inexplicably learned the art of fire deficiency, and Xiaochen can now use it, which can be described as a relief for him.

After all, even if he returned to Xuanqing Mountain, there were very few magical spells that could be used by Qi refining disciples to learn and have some power, but Xiaochen was not very happy, because he didn't know what was exactly the same as the pattern on his left chest in the spiritual world.

If that thing has an autonomous consciousness, what is the purpose of helping oneself, the existence of such supernatural powers that can be sent out at will, what can be done in oneself that can make it plot, and what is the green orb in one's body?

Xiaochen had thought about it before, but he didn't dig deeper, this time he woke up from the injury, and remembered these problems again, he only felt that all this was probably not simple, but the hidden truth behind this, now he is still too far away, and he is not even qualified to know what it is, let alone intervene and change.

Master Ge Shu Xingyun told Xiaochen that he had already lost his vitality, and he was able to survive by relying on the Qingying Bead Seal, he didn't think much about it at that time, he just felt that it was good to be alive, but now he faintly felt that he was afraid that such a good thing would not be his turn, and the price he needed to pay was also incalculable. It's just that what all this is concretely, only if it is constantly strong, can it have a chance to touch.

"Xuanling...... Uncle Shi As soon as he spoke, Xiaochen himself was scared, he knew that he was seriously injured, but he didn't expect it to be like this, and his voice was loud when he spoke

Hoarse, extremely weak, unable to even lift up the strength to finish a sentence in one breath.

"Huh?" Ling Ziling, who was advancing, stopped, "Rabbit, you've finally woken up." ”

"It's only been a long time since he fainted, and he said that it's finally ......" The young man in Mai said uninterestingly, and Ling Ziling rolled his eyes for a while.

"It'll be fine in a few days, it's too hard to talk. Xiaochen finished saying a sentence word by word, and his whole body was in pain, a finger

I can't move. "Then take the opportunity to be quiet, and we'll go to Xuanyuan Tomb immediately. Looking at Xiaochen, who was quiet every minute on weekdays, Ling Ziling felt uncomfortable in her heart, in contrast, she would rather be pestered by Xiaochen than watch him lie quiet.

Xiaochen didn't speak again, because his state at this time was really bad, it was not easy to wake up, and he didn't know when he would fully recover.