In less than a quarter of an hour, the several True Elements in Leng Xiaohan's body were all exhausted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Leng Xiaohan got up helplessly and said, "It seems that I can only fight for the defense of the flesh!" As soon as the words fell, the flesh and blood of the body shrank rapidly.

All that was left was skin and bones, and the gray-brown wind blew. The skin of Leng Xiaohan's whole body spread out, leaving only the bones of his body, exuding the light of steel. The white light of the brain appeared and wrapped the skull, and the Yuan Infant at the dantian emitted light to wrap the dantian and heart.

Leng Xiaohan felt that his bones were slowly being weakened, sighed slightly in his heart, and secretly prayed: "You must survive! You must persevere!" 'Alas~' sighed in his heart, and Leng Xiaohan closed his eyes helplessly.

An hour later, the gray-brown wind disappeared in an instant, and Leng Xiaohan's skeleton fell from the sky. Don't be in a hurry to think about anything, Leng Xiaohan sat up cross-legged and carried the Cihang Pudu Heart Sutra. The golden and white light was wandering in the cold bones, tendons, and whole body. Just after recovering a little, the gray-brown wind blew again.

A day later, Leng Xiaohan also understood. Six of the twelve hours of the day are windy. If it weren't for the previous practice of the Yuqing Bone Carving Sutra, I'm afraid Leng Xiaohan would have died by now.

In desperation, when the wind came, Leng Xiaohan let the wind run around with him, and at the same time wrapped the books in Wanjie with Zhenyuan, took them out and looked through them with his divine thoughts. When Zhenyuan is almost gone, take the book back. As soon as the wind stopped, he carried the Cihang Pudu Heart Sutra to recover from his injuries.

Twenty years, the whole twenty years have been spent in such circumstances. Of course, the past twenty years have not been without gains, first of all, Leng Xiaohan's internal organs have all recovered. And, like bones, they will no longer be eroded by the wind. The bones of Leng Xiaohan's whole body have become stronger under this repeated tempering, of course, Leng Xiaohan does not dare to say that his bones are now harder and stronger than the bones of the Northern Immortal.

Because the Yuqing Bone Carving Sutra was originally the exclusive exercise of the Northern Immortal, the Northern Immortal was still a jade essence that was too clean. After adding the Yuqing Bone Carving Sutra turned into a vertebrae and entered the body of the Northern Immortal, the ghost knew how strong the bones of the Northern Immortal were now!

Leng Xiaohan walked in the gray-brown wind, looking for graves one by one. A day later, Leng Xiaohan sighed: "It's still slow! It seems that you can only look for it when your whole body recovers, it's faster!"

After another thirty years of going round and round, this time the harvest is even greater. Over the years, Leng Xiaohan has already understood all the martial arts below the heaven-level level that he has learned, and all the martial arts below the heaven-level level in Wanjie. In other words, Leng Xiaohan had completely integrated the martial arts of the prefecture level and below the prefecture level into his mind, which was a higher realm than the Grandmaster Realm. In the system skill column, except for heaven-level martial arts, non-level martial arts and special skills, all other martial arts have disappeared.

Leng Xiaohan closed a book on formation in his hand and said, "Now that any ground-level martial art is in my hands, I can practice it to the Grandmaster Realm in one day!

Should... It's because I have too few heaven-level martial arts that I have been exposed to! When can I break through this barrier, how cool it will be to practice heaven-level martial arts to the grandmaster realm in one day!"

Saying that, Leng Xiaohan patted his fully recovered body, and there was no clothes on his body. The whole body exuded a white jade-like light, the ten fingers were slender like jade, and the eyes were bright and clear, as if through Leng Xiaohan's eyes, Leng Xiaohan's equally clear heart could be seen at a glance.

The gray-brown wind blew past Leng Xiaohan, Leng Xiaohan stretched out his right hand, and his fingertips blew from the wind. He touched his bare head and said, "I just don't know when my hair will grow out, maybe it will take three or five years! Hahaha, when the time comes, my hair will be a murder weapon!

After laughing for a while, Leng Xiaohan blushed and touched his bald head: "Have you become a psychopath after staying alone for a long time?" I don't know what happened to them, Yang Miaomiao..." Forget it, I'd better hurry up and find that tomb!"

"Ayara's sin!" the figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Another ten years, Leng Xiaohan looked at the gray light flashing in front of him and said, "Sixty years, sixty years! I finally found you." As he spoke, he smashed punches into the enchantment, and his ankle-length hair swayed with Leng Xiaohan's movements.

The hundredth fist "Bang~" The crisp sound sounded, and the enchantment shattered and disappeared in front of Leng Xiaohan. A smile hung on the corner of Leng Xiaohan's left mouth, walked to the tomb door, pushed it open and walked in.

Leng Xiaohan raised his right foot and picked up a space ring, and Leng Xiaohan injected spiritual power into the space ring. After a cursory look at the contents of the ring, a letter appeared in his hand, and Leng Xiaohan opened the letter with a little trembling in his right hand.

'Hello, adventurer.

Although we didn't know each other before, the fact that you were able to pick up my space ring is enough to show the fate between us.

Let's make a deal! The contents of the space ring belong to you, and you can help me deliver the other letter in this envelope to Leng Jia Yue'e or Leng Xiaohan in Blue Sky City. Please!

Of course, you can also take a look at the content and make sure it doesn't hurt you. There should also be a good pay. Thank you!'

Leng Xiaohan carefully folded the letter, put it back in the envelope, and took out another letter.

I don't know if it was Yue'e or Xiaohan who received the letter, and I don't know when you received it. But when you receive this letter, it means that I have gone.

I'm sorry~ Yue'e, in the end, I still didn't make it back alive. You must be careful and careful, but I sent a letter to the Void Academy before, asking them to protect our Leng family and Blue Sky City. With their protection, you shouldn't have any problems, right?

Also, Xiaohan! I don't know if you've been cured of your strange illness now? I don't know if you're ready to start practicing!

But as the young master of the Leng family, whether you have cultivated or not, you must support the entire Leng family. Even if there is no force, I believe that with your mind, you can support the entire Leng family. Because you are my Leng Yutao's son!'

Leng Xiaohan carefully folded the letter, put it in the envelope, and put the envelope into the Wanjie. The right fist slammed directly into the wall on one side, and the entire tomb shook in a burst. "Who?" a shout came from the depths of the tomb, and Leng Xiaohan's figure disappeared in a flash.

Leng Xiaohan pinched Ying Ling's neck with his right hand, lifted Ying Ling up, pointed to the position of the tomb door with his left hand and asked, "Say, how did he die?" Ying Ling struggled for a while, and found that he couldn't break free. looked at Leng Xiaohan helplessly and said, "The person you said was seriously injured when he came in, and he died within half an hour of coming in." ”

Seeing Leng Xiaohan frowning, Ying Ling hurriedly said: "It's not that I don't want to save it, it's really not that I can't save it! I fed him a lot of restorative heaven and earth treasures! ”