Lin Ning thought about it and hesitated, he has always been a resolute person, and if he is decisive, it is a big problem in front of him, and it is difficult for him to hesitate so much.

But the problem is that the practice is exhausted, reshaping the cultivation for such things as being afraid that the moment is bigger than the sky, the monk's cultivation journey, whether it is spiritual power or cultivation, is the suffering of his own body, bit by bit, like water hitting the stone through, it is by no means a day's work, not to mention those who experience the chance, the harvest of blessings, the fairyland encountered can really be sad and regrettable, if it is really scattered cultivation, I am afraid that all those things will pass away with the wind, and if you want to meet in this life, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky!

But he knows that the so-called blessings and chances, etc., are all false, since he cultivated the Tao, in addition to receiving the order of the Heavenly Venerable, how could he have encountered any rebellion against the heavens, causing himself to be reborn, and since then he has been on the rise?

His ten-fold qi cultivation is all his own hard work day after day, that is, even a magic weapon has to fight his life into the Three Demon Mountains to fight with the demon beasts, and after going through hardships and dangers, he can only get so many pieces, the so-called Xuanhuang Fu Bao class, that is almost to take his life, if you really want to talk about anything, it can only be regarded as good luck, but it is impossible to say that it is not a blessing immortal yuan.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, the lives of some people in the world are not like this, that kind of person is the pride of the sky, and someone has taken care of everything for him since he was a child.

The things that he grabbed in his hands fell into the eyes of others, which one of them did not have to be obtained with all his might, just like Mo Lian, who was talented and beautiful, and was extremely hot in the eyes of others, and she could easily get the dream of Tsukidan.

God, how can there ever be a word for fairness?

Lin Ning rubbed his eyebrows, and put aside all the things in his mind, no matter how much he complained, the current situation could not be alleviated at all.

Under the induction of his divine sense, the violent aura in his body was unscrupulously rushing and scurrying within his damaged meridians due to the restraint of nothingness, sometimes right, sometimes left, so happy and happy.

At this moment, Lin Ning only felt that his body was hot and cold, extremely uncomfortable, and his mood was also disturbed by it, and he became more and more irritable, he muttered: "No, if you continue to mess around like this, the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

He turned out his storage box, his consciousness moved, and he poured out all the things inside, what exercises, pills, and spirit stones were placed in a lot of places, but there was nothing to solve the urgent need in front of him.

He pinched a few bottles containing low-level Huiqi pills and looked at them, these pills were all refined by himself when he traveled, although the grade was low, but fortunately, it was a pill with excellent medicinal properties, so Lin Ning was heartbroken and poured all the pills in several bottles in the palm of his hand.

There are more than 20 of them, and they don't care if they are useful or not, they should be dead horses as live horse doctors.

As soon as he tilted his head, a handful of pills fell into his mouth like beans, and he couldn't finish this mouthful, so he divided it into two bites and three bites, and he refused to give up until he swallowed all the pills.

Those pills rolled into the abdomen, and after a while, they turned into Dao medicinal power and melted into the hundreds of limbs around his body, and Lin Ning hurriedly resettled.

According to the method just now, he practiced the Great Dao Ming Technique, and then after a week, he found that the originally dry and dead dantian suddenly had a feeling of moisture, and it was like a drop of water falling on the land for a long time, although it was insignificant, but the feeling of hunger and thirst was extremely clear.

Lin Ning was overjoyed, and he was busy carrying the medicinal power in his body for a week, but this time the dantian fell into a dead silence again, and there was no movement.

But he didn't have the heart to die, now that the dantian had been hit hard, he didn't think that he could be cured with just more than twenty lower-grade Huiqi pills, if that was the case, it would be a strange thing.

In the void, Lin Ning himself didn't know how long it had been since this decision.

During this period of time, after Qi Qi appeared twice, he was never seen again, but every time he appeared, he would probe Lin Ning with his divine sense.

Qi Qi's cultivation is higher than him, and his divine sense is stronger than him, Lin Ning knows that the little secret he hides is impossible to hide from the other party, and he can't have any guilt for Qi Qi's investigation.

But what made him curious was Qiqi's expression after two consecutive investigations.

Lin Ning had seen the hint of surprise in his eyes, although it was fleeting, but it was not pretentious, it could be seen that he was really surprised by something.

Surprised, but puzzled, but he didn't ask anything, after glaring at Lin Ning, he turned around and strode away, God knows what he did.

The sky and the earth here are big and boundless, it is a small world among the three thousand avenues, and it is also a powerful monk who stays in it, if one is not careful, he will have to get lost, and he can still return the same way after going out for so long.

Lin Ning was thinking about the days in his heart, and he estimated that the March deadline outside was coming, but he didn't do anything at all except for the **** night and night meditation recovery.

If you really want to go out, you can't wait for the Year of the Monkey! Such a monotonous and boring day, when is it the end!

Although that poor strange beast is a fierce beast and does not understand human feelings, he thought that he would have a living creature around him as his companion, so that he would not be lifeless for months or even years, and there would be no sound at all.

But who knows, it's been two whole months, and Qiqi has only appeared twice, and each time he doesn't appear for too long, and he has to leave again.

The next time he appeared, when it would be, Lin Ning didn't know, but he kept doubting.

"What the hell is this guy doing? Are you trying to find a way out? The next time he comes back, he'll have to ask. ”

The days of meditation and cultivation are always surprisingly long, and there are no years of penance, and the serious injuries suffered by Lin Ning have gradually improved, but the severely damaged dantian is still withering.

He couldn't help sighing, it took so long to just heal the skin trauma, those meridian dantians have not changed at all, it seems that if you want to really heal, how can it work without three years and five years?

Fortunately, he brought a lot of Bigu Dan with him, and after the monk cultivated his aura, although he didn't have to worry about eating, drinking, and Lazar every day like mortals, after all, it was done by the body, no matter how abundant the spiritual power was, there was always a shortage, and there was naturally no worry about it.

Such a low-level elixir, only used to fill the stomach, is naturally inferior to other elixirs.

Lin Ning put away the Bigu Dan and made full preparations for a long-term retreat, he estimated that the time spent on this forced retreat would definitely be the longest time, no matter what, the remaining injuries of the war must find a way to heal, as for those who can't get out, we will talk about it at that time.

Since his retreat, the three-month deadline in the forbidden land has quietly approached.

Those monks who came to hunt for treasure had already fled, and most of those who could not have already fled, except for a small number of monks who had not yet had time to escape, and did not dare to stay longer.

At this time, Mo Lian finally returned to the stalagmite mountain safely after several twists and turns, as long as she crossed this mountain, the four division commanders outside would come to pick them up, she thought, and the anxiety in her heart for many days was finally relaxed.

After tidying up casually, when she stepped on the mountain, she still couldn't help but look back at the vast plain, she still sighed to herself, thinking of Lin Ning and Li Mingheng, her beautiful eyes were sparkling, tears rippled, and she couldn't help crying loudly.

The cry and mourning added a touch of loneliness to the endless emptiness......