Not far from the wooden house on the island in the middle of the lake, at the edge of the eight-leaf spirit grass farmland, the aura is rich and gathers but does not disperse. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Li Bingxuan sat cross-legged on the edge of the farmland, using the power of qi and blood, and was cultivating.

With the help of the aura emitted by the eight-leaf spirit grass, Li Bingxuan's previous injuries were recovering rapidly, and even the third-level cultivation of qi cultivation that had just broken through when he was purifying his body had also been consolidated.

Inside the cave behind the wooden house on the island in the middle of the lake.

Li Qianzhong sat cross-legged on Zhong Xiaoyan's former red lacquered coffin, constantly pinching the trick in his hands.

Around his body, there was an extremely faint black aura, although it was not thick, but it was very smooth and handy.

He was cultivating the soul cultivation technique taught by Zhong Xiaoyan.

The so-called soul cultivation techniques are somewhat similar to the cultivation of divine consciousness, which does not require energy to operate in the veins, and cultivates a person's soul.

By absorbing the negative qi around you, you can continuously grow your soul, and use specific exercises to make your soul exert a certain amount of power, attacking or defending.

Zhong Xiaoyan sat cross-legged at the entrance of the cave, with her back to the outside of the cave and facing the cave.

The aura outside the cave slowly merged into her body through her back, and the yin qi in the cave merged into her body through her chest.

During this time, she has used this method to maintain the balance of yin and yang.

Time passes slowly.

Three days later.

Wu Hao's closed eyes opened suddenly, and he smiled faintly.

"Finally sensed."

In the past three days, Zhong Xiaoyan also changed the eight-leaf clover spirit grass once in the middle, and after three days of nourishment and recovery of the aura in the eight-leaf spirit grass, Wu Hao finally felt the veins in his body.

He slowly ran the Fighting and Refining Demon Sutra, and a trace of spiritual power flowed like a trickle in the veins, slowly healing the cracks in the veins.

Zhong Xiaoyan signed a ghost contract with Wu Hao, and felt Wu Hao's situation for the first time.

She happily walked into the wooden house: "Great, Brother Wu Hao, do you feel the vein?" ”

While speaking, without waiting for Wu Hao to answer, she squatted beside Wu Hao, holding Wu Hao's right hand and inputting a trace of extremely weak ghost qi.

The ghost qi circulated in Wu Hao's body and returned to Zhong Xiaoyan's body again.

She smiled in surprise and said, "Congratulations to Brother Wu Hao!" ”

"Hehe, it will take a few days to heal." Wu Hao smiled lightly.

I have to say that the strength of the gray figure is strong, and the power of the big gray hand is even stronger!

Under the combined attack of these two forces, it took Wu Hao so long to feel the context again.

Now, Wu Hao is more eager for the improvement of his strength.

This accident happened so unexpectedly that he almost died.

It seems that if he wants to survive every crisis, he must improve his strength as soon as possible in the future, otherwise, maybe he will not be able to return to the heavenly court, and he will have to confess to this mortal world.

Exude your consciousness and sense the surroundings of the island in the middle of the lake.

He found that Li Bingxuan and Li Qianzhong were immersed in a state of cultivation, which showed that in their hearts, the destruction of the family was their shadow, and the revival of the family became the reason for their desperate cultivation.

Wu Hao retracted his consciousness and exhaled deeply.

After using his divine consciousness for such a short time, his body already felt a faint pain.

It's time to regain your body and strength!

His divine sense swept over the storage bag, and more than a dozen herbs with strong aura appeared in his hand.

Sword Spirit Grass, Purple Smoke Flower, Thousand Ganoderma Mushroom...... These spiritual grass and spiritual flowers were taken by Wu Hao from the Li family's forbidden land.

Wu Hao understood that he couldn't exhaust himself and fish, and he asked Zhong Xiaoyan to pick the roots of the sword spirit grass, the seeds of the purple smoked flower, the leaves of the thousand lingzhi, etc., in order to cultivate these spirit flowers and spirit grass, so that there would be the shadow of these spirit flowers and spirit grass on his island in the middle of the lake.

After collecting the seeds, roots, leaves, etc., Wu Hao ran the Fighting Refining Demon Sutra, and a small whirlpool appeared in front of him.

The vortex slowly rotated, slowly condensing the spiritual energy on the ten spirit flowers and grasses, and after refining, it merged into Wu Hao's veins.

At the same time, the amount of spiritual power in his veins was slowly increasing, and the repair speed of his veins was also increasing.

Zhong Xiaoyan took the collected seeds and others, came to the eight-leaf spirit grass farmland, walked past Li Bingxuan, and came to a clearing in the farmland.

Seeds are planted in the field, either deep or shallow, wet or dry.

Li Bingxuan opened her eyes and looked at the seeds, leaves, etc. in Zhong Xiaoyan's hands, frowning slightly.

"Where did you get these things?" Li Bingxuan recognized that these seeds and leaves were very familiar.

Zhong Xiaoyan tilted her head slightly, her body was shrouded in a faint black mist, and under the illumination of the sun, she looked mysterious: "I have nothing to say." ”

Her voice had no emotion, and it was not at all a sweet voice when she spoke to Wu Hao.

Li Bingxuan frowned, she felt a faint hostility from Zhong Xiaoyan's body.

He seemed to have seen this kind of hostility...... By the way, it's from Qiao Ling's body.

At the beginning, Wu Hao carried a drunk Qiao Ling to the office to interview her. Although Qiao Ling spoke to her in a strong tone, the hostility was very similar to Zhong Xiaoyan.

"Is this because ......" Li Bingxuan turned her head and looked at the wooden house not far behind her, "Wu Hao?" ”

Pursing her lips slightly, Li Bingxuan closed her eyes and continued to cultivate.

In the wooden house, Wu Hao retracted his senses, smiled, closed his eyes and continued to seize the time to recover.

Wu Hao didn't know anything about what was happening in the outside world.

Because he knew the gray-robed man's ability to track, Wu Hao turned off his mobile phone, turned off all technology products that were in contact with the outside world, and returned to the original.

Therefore, he didn't receive the news sent by Gao Jian, he didn't know what happened at home, and he didn't know what happened to Qiao Ling.

Beijing, evening.

It gets dark quickly, there is no sunset, and there is no sunset.

The heavens and the earth were dark and oppressive, as if a storm was condensing.

The gray-robed man walked out of the satellite monitoring department, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

He made another call to the Zhao family, who was in charge of investigating the surveillance in Los Angeles, and five minutes later, he hung up.

"Big Elm Village?"

The gray-robed man muttered, came to the top floor of the opposite building, boarded the jet private plane, and flew in the northwest direction, which was the direction of Los Angeles.

According to the approximate positioning of the satellite, combined with the direction of Fan Xian's tractor driving in the monitoring of Luo City, the gray-robed man has determined that at least the place where Fan Xian once settled is Dayu Village.

"According to the investigation, there is an employee of Linghai Pharmaceutical who once passed a note to Li Bingxuan on behalf of Fan Xian, and that employee is called Wu Hao, and his home is in Dayu Village." On the private plane, a member of the Zhao family whispered to the gray-robed man.

The gray-robed man's dead eyes flashed, and he smiled gloomily: "Wu Hao, Fan Xian ......"

"Gao Jian's tracking, is there any news?" The gray-robed man asked.

The Zhao family next to him paused, and then said embarrassedly: "The two people who were watching were knocked unconscious, and Gao Jian disappeared." ”

"Huh?" The gray-robed man's dead eyes flashed coldly, "Have you found anyone?" ”

"No flaws......"

The gray-robed man's face was gloomy: "Go to Dayu Village first and find that Wu Hao!" (To be continued.) )