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At some point, he began to dream again. This time he dreamed that he had become a child who wiped his nose and grew up in a hill mountain village called Tongshan Village.

The whole dream is very long, and the past from childhood to adulthood is broadcast in the dream like a TV series, until it is gradually blurred after he is reborn, and he falls into a drowsy again.

Subsequently, he dreamed of all the things that had happened since he walked out of Tongshan Village and entered the Twin Cities Sect, and the scenes flashed in the dream like a slide.

Finally, he saw the python-shaped monster again. In the dream, he was still unable to resist, still beaten all over the ground looking for teeth, and fell into a cave that suddenly collapsed.

In the dream, he still wanted to scold. His injuries were much more serious than he had imagined, the broken tendons and fractures were still small, the real qi was chaotic, and he could bear the internal breath mixture, but the collapse of the meridians in many places made him extremely depressed.

In the dream, not only did he not feel a trace of pain and discomfort, but his whole body was warm, and a pure and rich spiritual power penetrated into his body from the acupuncture points and pores, nourishing the internal organs and the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

The bones, tendons, tendons, muscles, and even internal organs, even tendons, and acupuncture points in the body are greedily absorbed, and they are as happy as that... The tadpoles rushed towards the nest of life.

And at the edge of Wen Yiming's head, the big white bird outside the pool had woken up a few times.

Seeing that Wen Yiming in the pool was still in a coma, he turned his head again and inserted his mouth clip into the feathers on his back and fell asleep.

Five days later...

Wen Yiming opened his eyes lightly, looked at the big black hole above and suddenly reacted.

"Lao Tzu was reborn again?" Wen Yiming's nerves are thick and unparalleled in the world!

The sleeping big white bird was so startled by Wen Yiming's self-muttering that it fluttered and jumped up, dragging its broken wings and 'cooing' and taking a few steps back.

Wen Yiming hurriedly turned over when he heard the sound, and was slightly startled when he saw the two golden eyes in the dark, and then saw the long-billed white bird in front of him clearly when the six senses gradually returned to normal.

Frowning and thinking about it, he reached out and picked up a bundle of dried plants that had just been pillowed on the back of his head and glanced at it. Secretly, why is this pool of water missing? When I fell, I felt like it was full of water! And there's nothing in it?

"You... The injury is healed... Is it? ”

A weak voice sounded in Wen Yiming's mind! Shocked Wen Yiming's footsteps in an instant, opened the concentration to cover the entire bottom of the cave.

Grandma a bear! What's going on? Wen Yiming cautiously sensed the movements around him. But he found that there was no living thing except the big white bird staring at him vigilantly.

"Goo!" The big white bird chirped twice at Wen Yi.

Wen Yiming was already staring at the big white bird in front of him, he was now quite sensitive to these unknown creatures; The python-shaped monster's sign in front of the car raised his guard to the extreme, ready to run away at any time.

When the big white bird's head was slightly off, and it opened its mouth to chirp. A voice sounded in Wen Yiming's mind again, "You don't want to take revenge!" I saved you. ”

Wen Yiming's eyes widened, his lips squirmed, and he looked at the harmless big white bird in a daze, and said tentatively: "It can't be that you are talking to me, right?" ”

As soon as the words fell, with the chirping of 'coo', the voice in Wen Yiming's mind sounded again, "Yes, it's me!" Were you injured by the swordhorn python outside? ”

"Sword horn python? You're talking about the python-shaped monster in the water under the waterfall? Wen Yiming put away his guard and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, you are also a fortune teller, and you can escape with your life. Lord Wu is also in the way of the sword-horned python! The big white bird 'cooed' in response.

Wen Yiming said in surprise: "Who is Lord Wu?" ”

The big white bird didn't feel malice from Wen Yiming, relaxed his vigilance and slowly crept down, glanced at Wen Yiming with a humanized whiteness, and cooed: "I'm a psychic Wu, and that girl in Qiu Wan has always called me Lord Wu!" ”

Wen Yiming was confused by the transmission of this so-called psychic crow, and asked, "Psychic crow?" I really haven't heard of it! Who is Qiu Wan? ”

"We psychic crows have a talent for recording all the scenes, things, and sounds that we can see and hear into our pupils, and then release a projection. Therefore, the psychic crow is the spirit beast that is best at intelligence and communication. Moreover, our psychic Wu is naturally able to transmit sound, but it requires the receiver to have a strong mental power to perceive it. At that time, I sensed that your mental power was very strong, and this saved your life. ”

Tongling Wu pulled down the feather with his mouth clamp and continued to transmit: "As for Qiu Wan, I only remember that she is my master. After being injured by the long worm, I can't remember a lot of things. ”

Wen Yiming looked at the bundle of dried plants, and said secretly, it turned out that it really saved me, otherwise I would have drowned without getting worse.

Hey! Thinking of the injury, Wen Yiming suddenly found that there was nothing unusual all over his body, as if he had never been injured. On the contrary, his cultivation has improved a little, and his true qi and internal strength and body are much stronger.

Tongling Wu seemed to see Wen Yiming's doubts, and said, "The water in this pool is a liquid infiltrated from a Lingyuan essence crystal in the cave, which has the effect of nourishing the body. It's a blessing in disguise for you to fall into it, but if I hadn't stuffed a bundle of purple night grass in the back of your head, not only would you not have a chance, but you would have drowned. ”

Wen Yiming's eyes rolled, and he secretly said that this is not a legendary chance!

"Lingyuan Jingjing? Purple Nightgrass? "Wen Yiming is no longer the original novice, he has read a lot of free books in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, although he has not learned a single martial art, but he has enriched the knowledge of the Heavenly Continent.

The preciousness of the purple night grass is rare even in Dongsen, which is rich in elixirs. Its biggest function is to broaden the veins of the human body, enhance the spiritual power of martial arts, and sharpen the six senses. If you can swallow a purple night grass raw, you can improve the cultivation of the next layer of the samurai stage. Moreover, the Purple Night Grass is also the main medicine for refining the Vitality Cultivation Pill, which is a necessary spiritual grass for any sect to dream of. Because the Vitality Pulse Cultivation Pill can make the martial cultivators who have been completely destroyed due to the damage of the tendons and veins reorganize the veins, so as to restore the cultivation.

As for the Spirit Yuan Essence Crystal, although it is not as precious as the Purple Night Grass, it is also a rare resource for martial cultivation; Especially for the current Wen Yiming, it is simply a charcoal in the snow, and it is simply not too timely. Of course, the premise is in the case of finding the Spirit Yuan Crystal.

In the martial cultivation world, in addition to cultivating by absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, there is also a way to improve cultivation faster, and that is to quickly break through by absorbing the spiritual power in the spirit crystal. It's just that ordinary martial cultivators can't afford to enjoy this kind of extravagant spirit crystal, because in the market exchange, a spirit crystal is as high as a thousand gold coins, and it is still priceless. No one wants to exchange this kind of cultivation resources for worldly gold coins.

On top of the spirit crystal, there is also a higher quality Yuan Crystal, and the spiritual power contained in it is rich enough to exchange for a hundred spirit crystals. Even within some top-level sects, the number of Yuan Crystals is extremely limited.

As for Lingyuan Jingjing, Wen Yiming has not seen too many written records, just a sentence, but it is enough to show that it is extremely precious and rare. That is, the Spirit Yuan Crystal Essence can be exchanged for a thousand Yuan Crystals!

There is a hard and fast rule in the core disciples of the Twin Cities Sect that those who are newly promoted core disciples for less than a year will not be able to enjoy the monthly distribution of spirit crystals. However, Wen Yiming was not envious of those core disciples who received the spirit crystals on time every month. Because it's only a spirit crystal, it really doesn't have any sexual interest.

If this idea is known to Shu Jianfeng, it is estimated that he will be so angry that he will attack early. You must know that the number of core disciples in Shuangcheng is no less than five hundred, which is already an extremely huge consumption for the declining Shuangcheng.

Therefore, Wen Yiming has never tasted what the spirit crystal is like.

Tongling Wu pecked the ground vigorously, making a 'pop' sound, startling Wen Yiming, who was full of evil smiles, and then said: "Don't break it, pay attention, is there any high-grade healing medicine, my wings have been broken for almost a month, and in order to save you just now, the wound broke again." ”

Wen Yiming sighed a few times, hurriedly took out three Fusang Pills and put them in the palm of his hand, and stretched them out in front of Tongling Wu.

"Fusandan? What kind of drug is this? Is there anything better? Psychic Wu said in disappointment.

"Ugh!" Wen Yiming shook his head embarrassedly, and secretly said What is the origin of Qiu Wan, the owner of this psychic black, Fu Sang Dan actually said that it is a broken medicine, this is the best goods of the Sprinkle family at present.

Tongling Wu rolled his eyes helplessly, and after pecking the three Fusang Pills and eating them, he sighed in frustration and said, "It's too little, get some more." My bone age of more than 200 years consumes a lot. Alas! It seems that my wings are in ruins, alas......"

For this life-saving bird whose language is quite normal, Wen Yiming had to pour all the remaining Fusang Dan into the palm of his hand, and said with a sad face: "That's all!" ”

"Make do!" Tongling Wu eats Fusang Dan as if it were eating soybeans, "It's a pity that I can't take that purple night grass, otherwise it won't be cheap for you." When I find the Lingyuan Crystal Essence after my injuries are healed, my injuries may be able to improve. ”

Wen Yiming opened his mouth and stammered, and only after a while did he say happily: "That... Lao Wu, do you know where Lingyuan Jingjing is? ”

"Nonsense!" The psychic black seemed to have changed into a bird, and it was like two birds in the tone of what he had just spoken.

Shook the back of Wen Yiming's head, twisted his head to his back and prepared to continue sleeping, while muttering: "You think I'm as stupid as you!" ”

Wen Yiming twitched the corners of his mouth, this broken bird has a long temper!