9. Qiankun jade ring
In fact, the cause and effect of this incident is not difficult to figure out, but Jing Han knew the plot in the book in advance and was preconceived, but he ignored Jin Lingzi's matter.
Although it was Lin Yan's naΓ―ve move to burn those things, Jing Han would probably not take the initiative to use those implicitly toxic items, but after all, Lin Yan had suffered for him.
In the past few days, Jing Han has only cared about his own cultivation, Lin Yan didn't bother him, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking about it at this moment, Lin Yan may have been cold, right?
Lin Yan's door was locked on the front and back, Zhong Teng pushed it twice and didn't push it open, and with a slight touch of the long knife, the iron lock fell to the ground with a clatter.
Jing Han followed Zhong Teng into Lin Yan's house, probably because there was no ventilation for several days, there was an unpleasant smell of medicine in the room, the bed tent was hanging, and the shadow was too strong to see the figure on it.
Lin Yan has always been such a noisy person, his face is always bright, and his fiery red disciple uniform is always crisp and flamboyant.
And now, it is not an exaggeration to describe the qiΔ in front of him as lifeless.
For a monk, the shattering of the golden pill is such a cruel thing, which means that he will always become an ordinary person, and those magic weapons, abilities, and abilities to fly to the sky and the earth will never be with him again.
According to the records in the book, a few years later, Lin Yan, who has a certain amount of experience and cultivation, will still fall off the cliff because of broken pills, so what about Lin Yan now?
This is undoubtedly fatal for a child who is only fifteen years old and has not yet enjoyed the prestige and glory that comes with his spiritual practice.
Jing Han's heart suddenly jumped, and he took two quick steps forward and lifted the bed tent.
Lin Yan was still lying on the bed. Jing Han breathed a sigh of relief.
It's just that I haven't seen it for a few days, and the once vigorous face has suddenly lost a lot of weight, the sunken eyes are flushed with bruises, and the lips are so dry that Jing Han can barely recognize this young man who has been with him for more than a month.
Zhong Teng was used to seeing this decadent-looking monk, he couldn't get used to the smell of medicine here, but he just confirmed that Lin Yan had indeed been hit by the legendary erysipelas prescription and withdrew.
When he was in the city of fire, he had heard of this young man from many people: he said that he was from a humble background, but he cultivated the golden pill by himself; It is also said that he has a dissolute personality and is torn between many female cultivators; There are also low-level disciples who complain that he behaves perversely and does not have the demeanor of an immortal family at all.
In any case, the protagonist of those rumors will not be what he is in front of.
He himself is an informal person, and he once thought that if Lin Yan could go one step further and make some fame, he would invite him to Lihuo City as a guest and make a friend or something.
It's a pity that Lin Yan has been shattered before he has come to that point, and the low-level disciples who were red-eyed and angry before all jumped out.
He glanced at the room with pity and gently patted his unhappy back, which was drooling in the same direction as he was looking.
Because he didn't have any experience in taking care of people, Jing Han stood in front of Lin Yan's window for a while without waiting for a response, and planned to sit outside to meditate while waiting for Lin Yan to wake up.
Before he turned around, a strong killing intent suddenly surged out from behind him.
ββ¦β¦ Give me back ......."
A hoarse and cold voice sounded in his head, and as soon as Jing Han turned around, there was no one else on the bed except Lin Yan, who was still lying.
He squinted his eyes and looked around vigilantly, only to see Lin Yan's eyelashes trembling slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.
Lin Yan stared blankly at the top of the bed for a moment before finally finding focus and looking at the figure standing beside the bed.
He showed a weak smile and struggled to get up, but he couldn't succeed, so he could only look at Jing Han pitifully, and said in a dumb voice: "Senior brother, I'm so thirsty." β
There was still a little spiritual liquid in the cupboard, Jing Han cleaned the dusty cup, filled half a cup and handed it to Lin Yan.
Lin Yan's lips moved slightly, and he said with a little loss: "I have broken the golden pill now, and the aura in my body is almost dispersed, and it is also a violent thing to drink this again, senior brother, give me a cup of ordinary tea." β
Looking at Lin Yan's calm expression, Jing Han couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and said, "It's okay, you have luck in your body, and you will definitely be able to reshape Jindan." β
No. 001 smiled strangely in Lin Yan's mind: "Congratulations, it turns out that this is also a test given to you by the world." β
Lin Yan scolded 001 weakly: "Shut up." β
He smiled and said to Jing Han, "I hope so." β
Jing Han pondered for a moment, then remembered the strange voice and the sudden killing intent from before, and asked hesitantly: "What is the difference between your ring and before?" β
Lin Yan was obviously stunned for a moment, then he raised his right hand to look at it, and said, "Ring? Is there anything special about this ring? β
001 said in his mind: "I said a long time ago that this person is carrying the protagonist module, and he went to the back mountain before to grab this ring, but fortunately, this thing still fell into your hands in the end." Its voice suddenly became grim, "Take away his system, and it will be all yours!" β
"I told to shut up!" Lin Yan forcefully suppressed the influence of No. 001 on him, but the voice of 001 was still chattering in his head.
Since Lin Yan's Jin Dan shattered, 001, who had been trapped in the Jin Dan, immediately occupied his divine consciousness along the meridians of his whole body, and was at war with his original self divine consciousness all the time, and he wanted to kill Jing Han and seize the protagonist module who didn't know where he was.
Lin Yan was afraid that he would accidentally do something regrettable, so he could only lock himself in the room and quietly consume the last trace of heaven and earth vitality in his body.
It's just that as that vitality slowly dissipates, his body has not become weak, a faint warm current has always protected the meridians of his body, even if the golden pill is shattered, he can still clearly feel the fire aura swimming in the air.
Could it really be that the ring is working?
Jing Han saw that Lin Yan really didn't find anything, so he had to say: "This ring is simple, the jade color is moist, and it has the appearance of spiritual jade, so it is a storage thing." β
Lin Yan's heart moved, and found that this ring was indeed a storage ring as Jing Han said, but the space in it was extremely small, and at first glance, he knew that it was only a medium-grade magic weapon at most, and a random spirit shell could be exchanged for a basket, and the ring was even more empty......
Suddenly, a blue-green warm current poured into his mind, and a technique slowly appeared in Lin Yan's mind.
After two hours, Lin Yan finally opened his eyes from his meditation, and this time, the decadent aura in his whole body was swept away, and the blue and black under his eyes were gone, replaced by a ruddy complexion and red lips.
"Senior brother!" He cried out in joy.
Jing Han immediately walked in from the outside, and when he saw Lin Yan's demeanor, he immediately knew that the exercise had worked, and asked, "How do you feel now?" β
Lin Yan laughed: "It feels like it......" He blinked his eyes, sold a pass, suddenly turned over and stood up, limping on Jing Han: "It's really thanks to Senior Brother!" How did Senior Brother know that there were exercises in this ring that could save me?! β
Lin Yan, who was sick, only wore a thin middle coat, and the fabric of Jing Han's clothes was also a thin and slippery heavy feather brocade, and in this ambiguous posture, the heat of Lin Yan's body was clearly transmitted to Jing Han.
Feeling the familiar temperature, Jing Han thought to himself: This exercise is indeed wonderful, but in a short period of time, Lin Yan's originally seriously ill body has recovered for six or seven points.
Gently pushing Lin Yan's chest but failing to break free, Jing Han said calmly: "I don't know, it's just a guess." β
Lin Yan was immersed in the joy of regaining his body's vitality, and No. 001 was also smoothly suppressed by the strengthened self.
Seeing that Jing Han didn't push himself away, he had to hug his shoulders inch by inch and shake it, and said softly: "Senior brother, I'm so hungry......"
Jing Han then remembered that now Lin Yan has no Jindan, so he has to start from the most basic foundation building, which is no different from ordinary people, he needs to eat, drink, and sleep, and even because his physique is already equivalent to that of a Jindan monk, the amount of food must be several times larger to support the consumption of the body.
has always been omniscient and omniscient, and Jing Han, who has been enlightened for thousands of years, was a little dazed for the first time - an ordinary person who has no cultivation...... What are you going to eat?