In the valley, many scattered cultivators stood in the distance, silently watching a huge golden figure persistently impact towards the dark gold light curtain, and there was shock in their eyes, and they were all moved by Dumb's behavior. ，

If you get this spirit animal, what do you want in your life?

With Zhao Bin's support, Qian Fang also walked out of the pavilion, looking at the dumb who was still working tirelessly for Lin Slowly, in addition to the self-blame for Lin Slowly, he was even more excited, so that his body trembled, and he muttered subconsciously.

"Extreme foundation, extreme foundation, it is really the limit foundation, God bless me to drive the sword gate, the day when I drive the sword gate to dominate the extreme north is not far away, I think that the original Sun Li sect master was just a top-grade foundation building with eight spirit patterns, and the dumb brother is so true temperament, he can do this for Senior Sister Lin, it is really my luck to drive the sword gate!"

As he spoke, he took out the communication token from the storage bag, and was about to report the news of Dumb's becoming a high-grade foundation to the Sword Sect, and Qian Fang believed that once the sect knew, one of the two sect masters would definitely come to stop Dumb's current behavior that was almost self-harming.

Although he blamed himself and felt guilty, for Lin slowly being able to come back alive from the spirit stone vein, Qian Fang remembered the situation he encountered under the leadership of the sect master,...... There is really no hope.

Because of the excitement and injury, Qian Fang tried several times before entering the accurate information.

Looking at Dumb's appearance, Qian Fang sighed and said.

"I hope the sect will respond soon, Brother Du's current state is really not very good! If it takes a long time, it may have an impact on future practice. ”

As for his behavior of personally going to organize Dumb, Qian Fang looked at Dumb, who seemed to be calm, but anger and madness were brewing deep in his body, and as long as a slight stimulus would explode in an instant, after thinking about it seriously, he decisively dispelled this idea.

I'm seriously injured, but my head isn't broken, looking at the dumb two feet in size, just one leg is stronger than my two bodies, go and stop it yourself? Forget it, I'd better live honestly for two years!

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In the spirit stone veins filled with gray mist, Lin slowly took his blood-soaked left arm, slashed through the afterimage of the Dao, and quickly disappeared in the gray mist.

Moving quickly, Lin slowly turned his head to look at several roaring figures in the gray mist behind him, and he already hated the seemingly thin ghost beast in his heart.

Killing Lin slowly didn't expect that the strongest ghost beast that he escaped for the first time and took his life away was not the most powerful one, but the one hiding behind many ghost beasts that seemed malnourished.

Not only did he shed a memorial on his back, but now he was rounded up by many ghosts and beasts with many commanders.

Now behind Lin slowly, the number of ghost beasts chasing has increased from the two he encountered just now to five, and one of them is the first time he has seen it, and it is clear that the ghost beasts scattered in other corners have also joined.

The ghost knows how many ghost beasts are in such a large spirit stone vein, and it seems that they have all become the foundation building period.

"Bastard, don't let the old lady escape, if the old lady escapes, when the gray mist dissipates, your cultivation returns to the qi refining period, if I don't burn your hometown clean, I won't be surnamed Lin!"

Just as Lin slowly made a ruthless oath in his heart, the voice of the ink demon sounded in his heart.

"Be careful, there's still a few breaths ahead."

Feet slammed on the ground. After drawing a long trace, Lin slowly turned around and drilled into a small vein on his side.

At the moment when Lin slowly left, the ghost beasts in the two places drilled out of the gray mist, converged together, and chased in the direction of Lin slowly leaving, and the number directly increased to eight.

In his mind, the ink demon looked under his command. Under the pursuit of dozens of ghost beasts, he was still comfortable dodging in the chaotic ore veins, there was no panic in his eyes, and he was still like a watery forest, and there was a trace of strangeness in his eyes.

After a few breaths, the words of the ink demon sounded in Lin Liu's mind.

"Even if I were to get along with you in a different place at this moment, I might not be more calm than you, and this is because the deity has been cultivating so far, and I have seen the wind and waves, you ...... Aren't you afraid? ”

While running, Lin slowly frowned slightly, feeling that his current performance was indeed a little weird, his own death-fearing monk who regarded his life as more important than the sky, was really abnormal now.

After thinking about it, Lin slowly hesitated and said to the ink demon in his heart.

"Maybe it's because I'm too afraid of death?"

Stunned, the ink demon carefully figured out the meaning of Lin Yan's words.

said thoughtfully for a long time.

"Reasonable."

It is precisely because of the fear of death that when encountering danger, I will not dare to let any fear affect my judgment and actions, so that my mind can always remain clear, which has the same effect as not being afraid of death, and is even better in some aspects.

After speaking, the two continued to be silent, and only when a ghost beast appeared in front of them would the ink demon open his mouth and guide Lin slowly.

An hour later, Lin slowly followed behind more than a dozen ghost beasts in the distance.

At this time, Lin's slow speed began to slowly decrease, and I am afraid that it will not be long before he will be caught up by the large group of ghost beasts behind him, and then he will ...... There is death and there is no life.

Taking out a high-grade spirit stone with his backhand, Lin slowly and desperately absorbed the spiritual power in it, even so, it was just a delay in the time for the cultivation to run out, and at this time, no matter how much Lin slowly delayed, the limit was only three days.

Sighing, the ink demon suddenly spoke, and the words he said made Lin slowly pause, a little unbelievable that this was from the mouth of the ink demon.

"I'm sorry, if I hadn't wanted to show off in front of you and kill the monk called Wang Zhan directly, there would have been no follow-up events, and I wouldn't have been seriously injured, and I would have used my remaining strength to heal my wounds. At this moment, it will not only support you to use a cultivation that is slightly stronger than the ghost beast, nor will it be impossible to take that ancient prohibition. You and I won't be dying here. ”

Bowing his head and being silent, Lin slowly smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Who can tell whether things are good or bad, if you don't do that, I'm afraid I'll die in a daze, I don't know that there is an unknown big man who always thinks about himself. Could it be that the so-called soul clan in your mouth is so hateful? I, a little person who can't be ordinary anymore, will attract the attention of those who exist? ”

"Soul Clan!"

The ink demon sighed, as if caught in a deep memory, and his voice was hazy.

"It can be said that 10,000 years ago, the Soul Clan was the most jealous monk, and I don't know much about the Soul Clan, because when I was really strong, the Soul Clan had withered, but at the beginning of my life, I vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a Soul Clan, who once had a great favor to me."

As soon as his heart moved, the 'withering' in the ink demon's words made Lin slowly have some conjectures in his heart.

"Everyone says that adversity sees the truth, and this is not true, at least this is the first time that you have told me some truth."

Smiling, Lin slowly stopped and clenched the spirit sword in his hand.

The ink demon, who was immersed in memories, was startled when he noticed that Lin slowly stopped, and said in a loud voice.

"Why did you stop, with my assistance, you can at least hold on for half a day before you are caught up by the ghost beast, and now you stop not looking for death? , Even if I do my best to help you, you are not the opponent of the more than ten ghost beasts in the foundation building period! ”

Turning around and inserting the spirit sword in his hand into the ground, Lin slowly took out the map of the spirit stone vein in the storage bag, and used his divine sense to levitate the map in front of him. Wrap a large strip of cloth around the important wound and put several pills of Tsukidan into your mouth.

Feeling the rapid recovery of cultivation, Lin slowly calmed down with a cold glow in his eyes.

"No matter how you run, it's a death in the end, it's better to fight, put it to death and live, run for so long anyway, I'm dizzy, ink demon, you remember this map for me, find where we are now." I'm going to...... Goodbye to that dry bone, the worst case scenario is death, early death and late death. But wasting time here, waiting until the gray mist absorbs the qi and blood, I'm going to die. But if you fight against the dry bones of the source of all this, there may still be a glimmer of vitality. ”

Hearing Lin Xuan's words, the brilliant victory in the eyes of the ink demon, putting him to death and then rejuvenating, everyone knows the simple truth, but when they really want to do it, most of them will choose to continue to spend time in the ore vein, and they can live for a second.

Instead of facing the dry bones that were far more powerful than a dozen ghost beasts, fighting for that almost non-existent vitality.

Faintly, the ink demon felt that he had always thought that Lin was an ordinary monk who couldn't even build a foundation, maybe he was blindsided.

Even if Lin is slowly limited by his talent and is just an ordinary foundation, the ink demon also believes that Lin Slowly's achievements in the future will not be low.

After quickly reading the map, the eyes of the ink demon in his mind were slightly closed, and he quickly recalled the place where Lin slowly passed, so that he could find out Lin Slowly's current location.

With a slight movement in his throat, Lin slowly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, held the spirit sword tightly in his hand, and faced more than a dozen ghost beasts alone whose individual combat power was not inferior to his own, Lin slowly said that it was fake if he was not nervous.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the worry in his heart, Lin slowly saw firmness in his eyes.

In his mind, the voice of the ink demon sounded.

Lin slowly .......

Decisively interrupting the words of the ink demon, Lin said slowly and firmly.

"Don't persuade me."

"But ......."

"It's nothing, for that glimmer of life, even if it is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, I will slowly kill it in front of me."

The voice sounded imposing.

"But ......."

Looking at the dozens of blood-red eyes that appeared through the gray mist, Lin slowly had a resolute voice in his voice.

"You don't have to worry, since you have a rare heart-to-heart relationship with me, I Lin will not do anything to save your life, wouldn't it make you underestimate. I've made up my mind."

After being silent for a long time, the ink demon could no longer control it, and the angry roar resounded in Lin Yan's mind.

"I'm worried about you big-headed ghost! The way to the bones is on the other side, not on the ghost beast side! If you want to die, don't bring the deity. (To be continued.) )