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Ziran fell to the ground weakly, looking at the dark night sky and gasping slightly, I don't know what to think, he saw a few twinkling stars, laughed softly, the laughter touched the injury, he couldn't help coughing, although it was painful, his eyes were full of smiles and happiness.

Zi Yan walked to his side with her ear power, touched his palm, listened to his laughter, and couldn't help laughing.

At the bottom of the Ranchuan realm, he was injured twice in a row, and no matter how strong his will was, he couldn't resist the damage to his body. Ah Qi was the least injured of all of them, and she was equally profound, she stood up, walked to Ran Chuan's side, and helped him to the carriage.

Several pale-faced knights silently walked up to Su Zhi and escorted her into the carriage.

The carriage is a powerful magic weapon that has cost a lot of money and people, not only does it have its own space, but it is also extremely defensive, and after losing its strength, it is the best shelter.

After entering the carriage, Ziran was supported by Ziyan and fell asleep on the bed.

Ah Qi frowned slightly, but thinking of that guy's injury and even the most serious of them, she didn't speak, and then she sat cross-legged on the ground, meditating to recover her strength and repair her injuries.

Ran Chuan's realm is low, and entering that world is completely self-realization, he doesn't know how to use that kind of power, but his comprehension or talent is extremely amazing, plus his willpower is extremely strong, he and Ziran are even the most powerful people in this world, so he learned Ah Qi's posture to sit quietly, breathing gradually, and there is brilliance hidden in it.

In the middle of the night, Ziran opened his eyes suddenly, and then his body curled up like a shrimp, he held his head and looked extremely painful, and then his head stuck out of the bed, retching constantly, but nothing vomited out.

Zi Yan woke up and gently patted his back with her palm, as if stroking.

At night, he was injured by that person with spiritual power, although he endured it at the time and carried it, but it was not that the damage caused by that person did not exist, although Zi Ran's willpower was extremely strong, but the ghost pedestrian was a real powerhouse in the fifth realm, and that seemingly random glance contained all his spiritual power during that time, and this kind of direct damage to the spirit, Zi Ran couldn't avoid it at all.

After tossing for a long time, Ziran then fell asleep again until the end of the night, ushering in the dawn.

The morning sun slowly rises from the sky, and a gentle ray of sunlight falls down, ushering in the early morning.

A convoy of horses passed under a ruined gate and entered the city. A wisp of blood drifted from the front and never dissipated.

In the carriage, Ah Qi slowly opened her eyes, her light eyes were full of dignity and grace and majesty and indifference in the depths of her eyes, she slowly stood up, the things in her eyes disappeared, and she regained her calm.

After a night of pranayama, her strength has been fully recovered, and most of the punch in the abdominal injury has been repaired, and her spiritual energy is at a full moment, watching the battle last night, she also participated in it herself, and she faintly realized in her heart, and suddenly, she seemed to see the threshold.

Ran Chuan also opened his eyes, and there was no emotion in his eyes, only calm or indifference. His face was still pale, but in fact his mental state was extremely good, because he had inexplicably broken the mirror last night and advanced from the first realm to the second realm. Ran Chuan's cultivation talent was really strong, and it only took less than a month to go from being self-taught to the peak of the first realm, and then breaking the mirror to the second realm.

Ah Qi looked at Ran Chuan with a complicated expression, and couldn't help but feel a little fluctuating in his heart. With the realm where she can now vaguely see the threshold of the fourth realm, whether it is reading or knowledge of cultivation, for Ran Chuan, a little white, she can be his ancestor. So she knew how terrible this young man's cultivation talent was, such a thing as self-enlightenment without a teacher was almost non-existent in the outside world, not to mention that he didn't understand the cultivation knowledge at all and broke through the realm again in less than a month, no matter how she looked at it, it was unscientific.

Ran Chuan didn't know what Ah Qi was thinking, and he didn't even know too much about his broken mirror, but he just felt that he had undergone some indescribable changes, and seeing that this girl of about the same age as him had actually come to this point on the cultivation path, he was inevitably a little ashamed in his heart.

Zi Ran and Zi Yan woke up one after another, Zi Ran was just an ordinary person, who was attacked by the powerful ghost pedestrians, and he had to lie down for at least a week if he wanted to recover. He woke up not because he wanted to get up early, but because his head was in pain, his spirit was very poor, and he was lying in bed in complete torment.