"Ding, ding, ding!"

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In the quiet and secluded medicine garden, there was a crisp sound like the collision of porcelain bowls, and its sound was leisurely, echoing in the pastoral cottages, like a pleasant song, breaking the peace that should exist here.

"Squeak!" Lin Ning pushed open the wooden door of the grass hut and walked out, with a faint smile on his face, and three beads of different colors were flying around his palm.

Blue, red and blue, the three colors intersect, making a tinkling and tinkling crisp sound, its pearls are like jade, crystal clear, full of aura, although it is not as terrifying as the five-color cave yuan bead, but it is indeed not to be underestimated.

After more than a month of refining, it was finally the emperor who lived up to his wishes, and with his extraordinary refining attainments, he forcibly transformed the five-color cave yuan bead into today's three-color cave yuan bead.

As we all know, a complete set of magic weapons is indispensable, just like the three flying needles, three needles are one to exert the greatest power, if one of the flying needles suffers damage, then this magic weapon can only be reduced to scrap metal.

After observation, it was found that the five-color beads, each of which corresponds to the five elements of mana, and the lack of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth is the power of the five elements, but fortunately, this thing is different from the general complete set of magic weapons, each of which is separated, and can still maintain its original shape, so as not to be completely destroyed.

However, he did not really give up the two magic beads that were broken, but kept them very carefully, according to his thoughts, if he could have such luck in the future to meet a master of refining weapons, he might be able to practice the two beads back and turn them into real five-color cave yuan beads.

It's a pity to give it up.

As soon as he pulled his hand, the three-color aura disappeared, "Tomorrow is the day of the competition, now that there are three-color cave yuan beads, and there are some blue talismans left, there shouldn't be much of a problem......

"But...... It's a pity that the time was too hasty, and I didn't have time to unlock the secrets in the green treasure box, and even the red zhu pen and the talisman refining book given by Deacon Liu were also in ......the future" Lin Ning sighed at Tianchang, thinking of these things, although he felt a little pity in his heart, he also comforted himself.

I'm anxious, but I can't eat hot tofu.

The injuries suffered in the battle with Tian Xiao have not fully recovered in a short period of time, but fortunately, there is no major problem, as long as you are careful, it should not affect tomorrow's competition too much.

This competition is different from the past, not for the battle of life and death, but it is not allowed for him to be treated at all, the thirty-six disciples of the six veins, not to mention the others, Qingxiao and Monsoon alone are enough to become his biggest obstacle, and there is still a Duan Tian.

I have to say, his situation is a bit dangerous.

At this time, there was a movement in the prohibition at the gate of the medicine garden, and Lin Ning was alert, the medicine garden was remote and abnormal, who would come at this moment? He walked quickly to the gate to take a look, but saw Zeng Yue, who had not been seen for many days, standing in place.

"Uncle Zeng." Lin Ning breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was him.

Zeng Yue ignored him, walked past him with a serious expression, didn't look at Yaotian, and walked straight to the grass hut, "You come in, I have something to tell you." ”

Lin Ning replied, and sat with him at the table after entering the room.

"What is the important matter of Uncle Zeng?" He had some doubts, seeing that it didn't look like he was here to check the condition of the medicine garden, but as if he had come to look for himself on purpose.

Zeng Yue didn't speak, took out a jade bottle from his storage box, he stared at Lin Ning's eyes, and said word by word: "Give me your hand." ”

"Left hand!"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Ning chuckled in his heart, as if he had guessed something, he actually had a little dodge, his left hand was the injured arm, could it be that this old guy's eyes were so vicious? Just a glance to see through your own details?

Somewhat reluctantly, he handed over his left hand.

Zeng Yue's dry and powerful palm grasped his pulse, and actually took his pulse for him, seeing that he closed his eyes and looked like he was doing something, Lin Ning's heart was like seven or eight buckets, uneasy.

Then, he slowly opened his eyes, let go of Lin Ning's wrist, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "The breath is impermanent, but there is a faint sign of weakness, above seven inches, it should be warm, but why is there a trace of palpitations?" Say, "Where did you get this wound?" ”

Lin Ning touched his nose, the so-called ginger is still old and spicy, this sentence is really not bad, Zeng Yue has taken care of the medicine garden for a long time, and his medical attainments are comparable to the miracle doctors in the world, so he can see at a glance that there are injuries on his body, and he does not doubt it at all.

But what he didn't expect was that he was shocked by one word.

He ordered to guard the medicine garden without taking a single step, how could a good person get such a serious injury? Moreover, it was not a simple skin injury, according to him, the earlier he saw that the injury was caused by a magic weapon.

He took a breath and didn't avoid Zeng Yue's spicy gaze, "Uncle Zeng, after tomorrow's competition, will I tell you in person?" ”

"It doesn't matter." Zeng Yue's expression calmed down, "You have injuries on your body, and tomorrow's competition will gather the elite people in the door, with you, it doesn't hurt if you don't go." ”

Hearing this, Lin Ning did not answer.

Zeng Yue continued: "Guard your medicine garden, this is your business, if you can't even do this little thing, get out of me as soon as possible." ”

He suddenly stood up and sent the bottle to Lin Ning, "One Yang Yuan Pill inside, take it at noon tonight, refine the medicinal power, tomorrow morning, your injuries will improve, I have tried it, I don't care what the result is, you can't do anything for yourself." ”

The tone of this sentence was quite similar to Nangong Wenjian, but for some reason, it made Lin Ning show a trace of warmth in his heart, and he didn't pretend to prevaricate, but accepted it with a smile.

"Uncle Zeng, don't worry, I will take care of the medicine garden."

Zeng Yue snorted, and when he saw that he accepted the pill, his expression eased a little, "Don't think that you ran away temporarily, I don't know, you can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me." If it weren't for the fact that you had done it in an orderly manner, the old man would have blasted you out a long time ago. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Shi, for forgiving your sins." Lin Ning smiled on his face, but secretly scolded that he would be ashamed to die, and the elders had no face to care for their disciples, but they wanted to say radical words.

"Alright." Zeng Yue saw that there was nothing to do, and he threw off his sleeve robe and prepared to leave, "Tomorrow's competition is in the Immortal Trace Vein, you have a good grasp of your mentality, after all, you are an elite disciple in the door, even if you lose, don't be too discouraged, just open your eyes." ”

This last sentence is not light or heavy, but Lin Ning really didn't dare to agree, just kidding, he had been preparing for this competition for an unknown number of years, and even almost died, all of which should be an eye-opener?

Lin Ning sneered and ignored it, I am afraid that he and Li Mingheng will participate in this competition, and Zeng Yue is not the only one in the sect who has such an idea.

The other thirty-four disciples will not pay much attention to the two of them, from a certain point of view, this is still an advantage, it is easy to be despised by the opponent, and the opportunity is definitely more than a little bit.

He sent Zeng Yue away, but when he turned around, he saw a slight firelight rushing over, his heart moved slightly, and as soon as he grabbed the void, he pinched the flying thing in his hand.

"Transmission notes? Or was it from Nangong Wenjian? The rune paper was close to his forehead for a while, and he smiled, although it was not too important for Nangong Wen Jian to summon him and Li Mingheng, but this face must be given.

After tidying up a little, he hurried towards the Immortal Trace Vein......

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