[Ran^文^Library][]. []. [com] The only Yuanying monk of the Taiyi Sect was severely injured and returned to the sect!

It's shocking, it's incredible. (Ran Library (7764))

At this moment, Nangong Wen Jian inspected the circle, and everyone's faces were calm, and even a few disciples who were secretly laughing privately also tiptoed up.

A dark cloud condensed among everyone and did not disperse for a long time.

Nangong Wen Jian sighed deeply, other people's cultivation is low, it may be difficult to imagine the true power of the Yuanying Cultivator, but as a person who has been married for hundreds of years, he is very clear.

Yuanying Monk, the top of the immortal world!

Anyone who takes a step into the Yuanying is the spiritual fusion of heaven and earth, the existence of the void, even if he encounters a level-level cultivator, he will rarely be severely injured by others, unless the enemy's cultivation is higher.

But looking at the entire immortal cultivation world, there are only a handful of people who can enter the Jiedan, let alone a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator.

Originally, the Yuanying Dao of Qingyuan Master Ancestor in 1,000 years and 7 years was almost invincible in the whole world, and with the cultivation of the Dao Sect's supreme secret method Dao Method, it was even more one-handed.

With the power of one person, it has supported the Taoist Sect for thousands of years, and it can be seen that it is powerful. What kind of divine could inflict such an onslaught on a primordial monk so easily?

When his thoughts were flying, he vaguely felt that he was afraid that this matter would have nothing to do with the Demon Sect!

After a while, in the deep night sky, several figures gradually enlarged, and everyone looked up, it was Lei Zhao who led the two people back.

Before the three of them landed, when they saw this battle for the first time, their hearts sank suddenly, and Li Mingheng couldn't help but tremble when he saw that Nangong Wen Jian was actually waiting here.

"Where have you been?" The three of them stepped forward, and before they could speak, they heard Nangong Wen Jian ask coldly.

The moonlight streaked across his face, black and white, and cold.

Li Mingheng was about to open his mouth to explain, but Lin Ning grabbed the words first, "The disciple knows his mistake and specially comes to confess!" ”

At this time, explaining everything is extremely pale and weak, it is better to be straightforward, and maybe the death is not so ugly.

Li Mingheng smacked his lips, remembering what Lin Ning said when he came back from Xiuzhu Garden, and stopped talking.

Everyone's eyes fell on the two of them, and they actually brought a little meanness.

Nangong Wen Jian took a deep breath and didn't scold, it seemed that deciding to scold was a waste of strength, he just said lightly: "The head of the sect ancestor returns to the sect, summons the disciples of the six veins and the sect, except for Lian'er, I don't want to take you there, but this is the order of the master, I don't want to disobey, let's talk about it when I come back." ”

Lin Ning and Li Mingheng glanced at each other, and suddenly felt that something was about to happen, but seeing that Nangong Wen Jian didn't want to talk more, he didn't ask nonsense.

Just responded to Vino's words.

Nangong Lian secretly pinched a cold sweat for the two of them in the back, such a big event happened in the sect, but the two of them didn't know it, maybe Nangong Wen Jian was concerned about the sect and didn't pay much attention to it, otherwise the two of them would be punished today.

Just escaped from the bamboo garden, the two of them were suffering unspeakably, Nangong Wen Jian waved his hand, and after dismissing the rest of the disciples, he said: "My Qingfeng vein is the rarest of the six veins, and there is no life under the door, Lian'er, I have a clear breeze, and the heavy responsibility of carrying forward seems to fall on you." ”

His voice was clear, his eyes revealed a bit of helpless love, listening to his words, it was obvious that he had been very disappointed in Lin Ning and Li Mingheng in today's matter.

I feel that the mud can't support the wall, and the two of them are hopeless in his eyes!

Nangong Lian quietly glanced at the two people standing next to her, and then said, "Father, don't worry, Lian'er will not live up to your old man's expectations." ”

"Good, good." At this moment, Nangong Wen Jian seemed to be many years old, he looked back at the two of them, wanting to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

Li Mingheng couldn't help but bare his ears, buried his head deeply, and didn't dare to face him. Lin Ning stopped and stared for a while before he asked in a deep voice: "The first seat, the disciple is not talented, I don't know what happened to make the first seat so sad." ”

Nangong Wen Jian walked past the two of them with his hands in his hands, but he just smiled, and his smile was quite sarcastic, as if he was satirizing himself, as if he was satirizing Lin Ning and Li Mingheng.

He himself had no way of knowing the meaning of this.

"Okay, go back if you have nothing to do, and follow me to the head tomorrow, and you will know everything." Nangong Wen Jian issued an expulsion order to the two, and taking a look at it at this moment made him feel upset.

The two did not dare to disobey the order and bowed and retreated.

Back in the courtyard, Li Mingheng completely felt a burst of prostration and powerlessness, and experienced great changes, Lin Ning was like him, and his mind was chaotic until now.

The two of them went back to their respective houses.

Lin Ning sat on the couch, but what he was holding in his hand was the jade pendant, I don't know if it was because the sky was too dark, or for some reason, he found that the jade pendant had become a little dim.

The word ten thousand arrays in it seemed to be dying, and a trace of black smoke visible to the naked eye gradually filled the six-mangyuan array in the center of the jade pendant.

He raised the jade pendant to his eyebrows and looked at it, thinking about it for a long time, but he couldn't remember the situation anyway, he could only vaguely remember that the jade pendant suddenly appeared and seemed to be fighting with something.

"What the hell is it?" Lin Ning muttered, the memory in his brain seemed to be broken.

After thinking about it for a long time to no avail, he also gave up.

No matter what it is, as long as you can pick up a life, it's a blessing. Relaxed at this moment, a wave of tiredness swept over him, and he fell headlong on the bed, his eyelids weighing as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Lin Ning patted his face, trying to sober himself up a little before he sat up again from the bed, he knew that the more tired he was to cultivate, the more benefits he would get.

He barely managed to have a trace of spiritual energy, and he operated according to the method of the Great Dao Enlightenment, but what made him distressed was that since the last time the Enlightenment Technique had advanced to the second layer, there had been no progress until now.

It is as if there is a moat between the second and third floors, otherwise, even when the bamboo garden is in distress, it will not be trapped for so long.

Moreover, according to the method of clear decision, the time limit for cultivation from the second level to the third level is exactly ten years, and if you don't cultivate it to the third level within ten years, all your previous efforts will be wasted.

Meditating tonight, his mind could not be calmed until midnight, when he slowly opened his eyes helplessly, remembering everything he had heard about the Great Dao Ming Jue in the past few days, and he couldn't help but be upset.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or what, it just so happens that Nangong Wen Jian also wants the two of them to build a foundation for ten years, as if everything is arranged after ten years.

"What will happen in 10 years?" Lin Ning sighed, got up and poured himself a cup of overnight herbal tea, raised his head and poured it, the coolness penetrated into his heart.

He sat down on the desk and said to himself: "Since you want to build a foundation, you have to build a foundation pill, and now you have the most important medicine to build a foundation, repair the marrow grass, and there is also a recipe for building a foundation pill, as long as you can get the medicinal materials now, you can start refining the foundation pill." ”

"Cultivating the marrow grass, building the foundation of the pill...... All of them had to be done in 10 years. Lin Ning looked at the waning moon outside the window, and his eyebrows were slightly sad.

The cold moon was gradually obscured by dark clouds to the last rays of light.

"Ten years." He knocked on the table and said lightly......

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