Jing Han was stunned, he was used to being alone, so he didn't take Lin Yan's matter into account at all.

Lin Yan pressed Jing Han to the edge of the bed and sat down, knelt beside his lap, and whispered: "Listen to Senior Brother Zhong, it's so dangerous there, even the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage have no power to resist, I am reluctant for you to take risks." ”

Jing Han opened his mouth, not knowing what expression to use to face.

As a great power in the tribulation period, everyone has always been very confident in his ability, and pursues the principle of "you go first if you have something" unwaveringly.

Lin Yan's gaze changed from expectation to disappointment, and he was about to show his cuteness, when Jing Han suddenly stood up and said, "It's not early, let's rest." He walked away as if he had fled.

Walking out of Lin Yan's room, Jing Han took a deep breath - just now, he actually had the idea that it was not bad to stay, anyway, his original body was already in the Tribulation Period, and he was only half a step away from being able to fly to become an immortal, so there was no need to take such a big risk to grab any Dao weapons.

With his current cultivation in the Jindan stage, even if he gets that Dao weapon, he may not be able to keep it, and maybe there will be a risk of his soul being destroyed.

But it was clear that there was such a rare treasure that only he knew about in front of him, but he didn't fight for it......

Won't you really regret it then?

However, in a moment, Jing Han made a choice - there are many troubled ways to cultivate immortals, since he has this opportunity, he must give it a try.

What's more, according to the records in the book, didn't Lin Yan also get this Dao weapon in the early days of Yuanying, so he was unique in the world?

As long as you step up your cultivation, you may be able to break through the Yuan Ying before the team of the Nine Flame Sect gathers, and then you will be a little more sure.

Thinking of this, Jing Han no longer hesitated, strode into his room, and set a ban on the door with his backhand, and began to meditate.

It was only half a pillar of incense before he came back to his senses from his meditation - too slowly.

Even if there are six spiritual apertures to absorb the spiritual energy together, it is still too slow.

If there was a magic trick in Lin Yan's ring, maybe he would be able to reach the Jindan Sevenfold in just one night.

Should I ask Lin Yan for this exercise?

Jing Han believed that Lin Yan was good to him, as long as he asked for it, Lin Yan would definitely give it.

It's just that the operation of this exercise must be done with the help of the runes etched in the ring, and now that the ring has already recognized the owner, if you want to get this exercise completely......

Only kill Lin Yan.

The murder and treasure snatching was really done by the demons.

What's more, Lin Yancai was shattered because of him, how could he take advantage of the danger of others?

After thinking about it for a while, Jing Han's heart finally calmed down a little, and he was about to re-enter meditation, when a timid voice sounded at the door: "Senior brother, have you slept?" ”

Jing Han didn't answer, but he didn't hear it.

"Senior brother, can you open the door?"

"Senior brother, it's cold and dark outside, I'm so scared......"

"Senior Brother......

Jing Han's heart suddenly moved, and a water-blue light lit up from the front of the door.

He had forgotten the formation set up at the door!

Jing Han hurriedly stood up, opened the door in two steps, and saw a huge ice block more than one person tall standing at the gate, and Lin Yan was wrapped in it.

Jing Hanlayer used this formation to deal with countless villains who tried to be unfavorable to him, and he had seen countless corpses suffocated in the ice, but he had never made him so frightened as this time.

The ice cube that was bubbling with cold air quickly turned into a puddle of cold water and seeped into the ground and disappeared, Lin Yan staggered and fell into Jing Han's arms, breathing in the fresh air quickly.

The originally warm ** was cold and stiff, shivering incessantly, and Jing Han could even hear the cold trembling sound of his teeth.

Lin Yan hugged Jing Han tightly, as if a dying person was longing for the last trace of yang energy, and he said intermittently: "Master...... Brother...... I ...... cold."

"I'm going to make a fire." Jing Han patted Lin Yan on the back and motioned for him to let go.

Lin Yan hugged him tighter, he buried his head on Jing Han's shoulder, and said with a crying voice: "Don't ...... Walk ......"

Jing Han's heart also seemed to become sour with his voice, and he persuaded a little at a loss: "It's cold outside...... You ......"

"Shall we go inside?" Lin Yan moved his body, but because he couldn't grasp the balance of his body, he stumbled and almost hit the threshold.

Jing Han took Lin Yan to the couch with a half-floating half-hug in distress, fortunately, because this was the guest room of the Nine Flame Sect and not the room of an ordinary monk, the mattress and futon were neatly spread on the couch, and it looked very comfortable.

Covering Lin Yan with a quilt, Jing Han turned around and wanted to leave.

Lin Yan suddenly grabbed him, the force was amazing, and Jing Han couldn't break free for a while.

"Make a fire." Jing Han explained succinctly.

He is a monk of the Water Spirit Root, and the water aura in his body happens to clash with the fire aura in his body, so he can't drive the fire spirit to make a fire for him, and he has to go outside to find the sect of the Nine Flames Sect.

Lin Yan squeezed his fingers tightly and said with a crying voice, "But I'm really cold...... The quilt is cold, the people are cold, and the legs are already so cold that they are unconscious. ”

Jing Han was shocked, and lifted the lower half of the quilt to check Lin Yan's injured leg.

There was really no heat in the futon, and Lin Yan's calves were stiffly frozen there, and the entire muscle showed a gray blue-purple color.

Less than half an hour ago, the new flesh on Lin Yan's leg had just grown, and after such a toss, this calf was more seriously injured than before.

"Senior brother, can you hug me?" Lin Yan stretched out a hand from the quilt.

Jing Han hesitated for a moment, leaned down, and covered his calf for him with his body temperature.

Lin Yan turned over and pulled his whole body towards the bed.

In order not to touch Lin Yan's injured leg, Jing Han didn't dare to move, but let Lin Yan put his cold hands into his arms to keep warm.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Yan's body finally had a temperature, and he himself fell asleep lightly.

Jing Han breathed carefully, trying to pull Lin Yan's arm off his waist.

But Lin Yan in the dream seemed to notice something, his body moved slightly, and he hugged Jing Han tighter.

Jing Han stared at the shadow left by the moonlight under Lin Yan's eyelashes for a long time with some complicated feelings, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed his body, closed his eyes, slowly mobilized the heaven and earth vitality in his body, and began to lie down and cultivate.

As the sun slowly rose in the early morning, the low-level disciples of the Nine Flames Sect, who had previously been assigned as a guide disciple, slowly stepped into the small building where the guests lived.

When he had only reached the second floor, he saw that the door of a guest room was wide open, and the morning dew moistened the door, and there was no trace of popularity in the room.

Absence? He walked to the next room and knocked lightly on the door.

After a while, the Jindan monk, who was very important to the head, walked out, his clothes slightly wrinkled, as if he had just woken up, and he asked coldly and in a low voice, "What's the matter?" ”

The disciple blinked - didn't you say that the Jindan period didn't sleep? This fellow Taoist doesn't look like such a hedonistic person, huh?

Before he could come up with a reason, Brother Jindan's brows were already slightly furrowed, and he hurriedly said, "Yes...... I would like to invite you two to the hall for discussion...... But ......"

"Senior brother, where have you been?" A sound sounded from within, and the disciple was startled-Mom, no wonder there was no one next door! It turned out that these two slept together?!!

Suddenly, he looked at the wrinkled eyes on Jing Han's body.

Lin Yan opened the curtain with one hand, and saw the disciple who didn't know whether he was alive or dead staring at Jing Han's untidy clothes tightly.

Jing Han saw that Lin Yan was half-leaning on the door frame, and his whole face was not very good, so he walked back to help him and said, "Your injury has not healed, go back and lie down." ”

Hurt, what hurt? It's so intense!

The leading disciple touched Lin Yan's lower body.

Jing Han was keenly aware of this inquiring gaze, and when he was looking at Lin Yan's injured leg, his heart was unhappy, and he closed the door with a flick of his sleeves, and shut the visitor out by the way.

"I'll get over later."

Helping Lin Yan to the bed, Jing Han began to give him medicine.

However, after freezing for a while, the legs full of new flesh were already covered with chilblains, and the patches of purple red looked extremely terrifying.

Lin Yan propped himself on the pillow with one hand, and watched Jing Hanzai's gentle movements of carefully medicating him for a moment, and his heart was satisfied—so gentle, so soft-hearted...... is such a delicious senior brother, it's all his own.

He brewed his feelings for a while, and asked in a weak and pitiful whisper, "Senior brother, is my leg still okay?" ”

Jing Han's fingers paused, and he said calmly and affirmatively, "Yes." ”

Lin Yan hesitated again: "It must be a long time...... It took so long to regrow the flesh before, but now it's ...... over and over again."

Jing Han held his breath and said after a while: "Don't worry, Zhong Teng also said yesterday that he will cure you." ”

Lin Yan said disappointedly: "Is that senior brother going to the East China Sea with them?" ”

Ming Ming had already made up his mind, but under Lin Yan's question, Jing Han couldn't help but waver - as if there was a pair of puppy wet black eyes that kept shaking in front of his eyes, as if he was complaining aggrievedly: You don't want me anymore.

Seeing that Jing Han didn't speak for a long time, Lin Yan immediately understood his choice in his heart, and he hugged Jing Han suddenly, wanting the next dose of fierce medicine: "Senior brother, don't leave me...... I've become like this now, and the people in the sect won't let me go! They...... They've been bullying me all the time...... After I became a golden pill, they were jealous of me and spread rumors to frame me...... Now...... Now ......"

Without waiting for Lin Yan to continue to sensationalize, Jing Han patted him on the back and whispered, "I won't leave you alone, let's go together." ”