Of course, surprise is surprise, if she Mu Yan is not enough to find out, why such a good thing as Yimu Lingquan was bred in this mortal continent with thin aura, you must know the magic of nature, not to mention that she is a pseudo-immortal monk, even if she is only one step away from lifting the sun and ascending to become a real immortal ascension master, don't really want to figure it out. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

So Mu Yanruo looked at the deep pit that was already empty, and then got up and left the cave, and the sword disappeared into the sky, although the crack in the cave wall was still flowing out of the Yimu Spiritual Spring, but she didn't have time to collect it, because she still had more important things to do, and she had already used her divine sense to probe, the spiritual veins that gave birth to the spiritual spring were already very small, if she didn't expect, the spiritual spring would only flow for another ten days at most, and it would dry up.

As for Leng Jiuhan, who was lying on the ground and dying, she didn't take another look, it was obvious that she was still resentful of Leng Jiuhan's answer that she didn't want to love her alone, although in her thoughts, she herself would not fall in love with such a mortal man.

As for whether Leng Jiuhan will die there, or if he was taken away and eaten by the beast, she was not worried at all, or she still thought in her heart that Leng Jiuhan could burp and die, or if she was eaten by the beast, then she didn't have to tie her love and his love together, you must know that not only Leng Jiuhan can't love other women, otherwise she will suffer the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing her heart, and she herself can't fall in love with other men when Leng Jiuhan is still alive, otherwise she will also suffer the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing her heart. She herself knew the power of this three-life curse.

But Mu Yanruo also knew that it was unrealistic to want Leng Jiuhan to die, you must know that the cave not only had a natural Yimu defense formation blocking all non-human creatures, but also she had already used her divine sense to probe Leng Jiuhan's body, because he often drank Yimu Lingquan, although his physique was still poor for monks, but for ordinary people, it could be said that it couldn't be better, that injury couldn't be better than that, not to mention that she was very measured, Leng Jiuhan was just so badly hurt by her that he couldn't slow down for a while, and after a while, the Yimu Spirit Spring in his body would take effect, and his injuries would naturally heal slowly, and he would naturally wake up.

You must know that although this Yimu Spirit Spring is not a top-level genius treasure, it is also a very good healing elixir, it can not only bring people back to life, but ordinary people can improve their physique and prolong their life when they drink it. Of course, it is said that it is brought back to life, but if it is really dead, even if it is useless to drink too much, but if there is still a breath there, then Otogi Lingquan can pull people back from the ghost gate, which is enough to show how powerful Otogi Lingquan is.

As for why Mu Yanruo didn't slap Leng Jiuhan to death, she couldn't say it herself, anyway, when she woke up, after she understood that Leng Jiuhan was feeding her Lingquan with her mouth, she wanted to kill Leng Jiuhan, but she couldn't do it at the last moment, anyway, after she knew that Leng Jiuhan had snatched her first kiss in that situation, her heart was in a mess......

Time is like water, years are like songs, when the infrequent sunset reflects the western sky red, beautiful and very beautiful, the time of the day will pass again.

When the glow sprinkled all over the earth, sprinkled into the backing mountain village, sprinkled into the 100,000 mountains behind the backing village, and reflected the entire 100,000 mountains red, as if the entire 100,000 mountains were on fire, through the dense forest, through the branches and vines outside the cave, a trace of glow tenaciously shone through thousands of obstacles into the cave, and shone on Leng Jiuhan's face, who was still unconscious.

As if it was a signal, after the glow shone on Leng Jiuhan's face for a few breaths, Leng Jiuhan, who had been in a coma for a day, opened his eyes faintly. And he just woke up, and before he could catch his breath, he was attracted by the sudden influx of information in his head.

At this time, in Leng Jiuhan's head, after he fell into a coma, the fox spirit in his eyes, that is, the dialogue between Mu Yanruo and him, was flashing in his mind one by one, everything seemed to be happening in his mind, the picture was clear, making him feel immersive, and when he finished watching the final picture, that is, what Mu Yanruo said to him, my name is Mu Yanruo, not the damn fox spirit After the dialogue scene ended, Leng Jiuhan's eyes were already burning with rage......

"Ah...... Lao Tzu doesn't want to cultivate anything, Lao Tzu doesn't want to go to the Five Elements Continent to find you, a demon girl, a fox spirit, Lao Tzu wants to marry a bunch of wives. Leng Jiuhan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly roared angrily and shouted loudly.

But Leng Jiuhan, who had just finished yelling, was suddenly wried on the ground by the huge pain that suddenly came from his heart, and he hit his head against the wall and roared miserably......

Lying on the ground, his whole body was still trembling slightly involuntarily, his eyes were full of cold sweat and his eyes looked at the top of the cave with deep fear, I don't know what he was thinking, the great pain had passed, and the time of the great pain was not long, that is, it was only a time of ten breaths, but Leng Jiuhan swore that he would rather be thrown ten thousand times more than try that kind of pain again......

I don't know how long it took, Leng Jiuhan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly scolded: "You demon girl, didn't you fucking say that you have to be emotional about other women to suffer the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing your heart?" But Lao Tzu just said that he wanted to marry a bunch of wives, why did he have this kind of pain? You deceitful witch, you don't have to die......"

scolded and scolded, but Leng Jiuhan no longer dared to say anything like marrying a bunch of wives, not only did he not dare, but he didn't even dare to think about it, which shows how terrible the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing his heart is......

Maybe he was tired of scolding, or he felt that no matter how much he scolded the demon girl, he couldn't hear it, but after Leng Jiuhan scolded for a while, he stopped scolding and lay there motionless.

I don't know how long it took, but he was lying there motionless, but he suddenly jumped up and walked in the direction of Lingquan, and said to himself as he walked: "Is it true to cultivate? Then come on. ”

But when Leng Jiuhan saw the empty pit, he couldn't help but open his mouth and scolded again: "You greedy demon girl, why don't you leave me some." ”

It turned out that in the nine articles of qi training that Mu Yanruo passed on to Leng Jiuhan, it not only contained the exercises of the nine articles of qi training, but also included some common sense in the cultivation realm, which was deeply imprinted in his head, and it was very clear, from which he knew that the spring water he often drank was called Yimu Spiritual Spring, which was considered a very high-grade elixir in the cultivation realm, it could not only improve the physique of ordinary people, but also because it contained rich heaven and earth aura, it would be of great benefit to cultivators. And for someone like him who has just started cultivating, the effect is even better.

Now he saw that there was no trace of how many Yimu Spiritual Springs had been left by Na Mu Yanruo, so it was strange that he didn't scold, but fortunately, the spiritual springs were still flowing out of the cracks in the walls, and he could still use the old coarse porcelain bowl he took from home to drink.

Helpless Leng Jiuhan, he could only pick up the coarse porcelain bowl to pick up the Yimu Lingquan, although it was not as trouble-free as when the Yimu Lingquan was full of water before, but it was better than nothing, right?

After a while, he took a bowl full of Leng Jiuhan of Yimu Spiritual Spring, and after drinking a bowl of Yimu Spiritual Spring, he sat down on the ground, his eyes slightly closed, and recalled the nine exercises of practicing Qi in his mind.

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