Just when He Lang was determined to die, the palm of his left hand suddenly shone with golden light, and just as he planted his big head on the ground, a miracle happened.

There was no loud impact that I had expected in advance, but the moment my whole body hit the ground, it floated.

At this time, his whole body was surrounded by brilliant light, like a luminous body.

The body slowly fell to the ground, and he shook his head vigorously in disbelief, realizing that he was indeed not dead, and then he came to his senses.

He looked at the golden circle that was still rotating in his palm, and his heart sank a little, thinking that this thing was worthy of the treasure of his own clan.

Looking around again, above his head, he could faintly see several figures swaying on the cliff.

He immediately thought that he could not stand still, and that the people on the cliff would come down to look for him, so he ran quickly along a river.

If there is a river, there must be a way out, so he ran forward for more than 20 miles in one breath along the river, stopping as he went, identifying the direction.

After walking along the river for another three days, he suddenly realized that he was going in circles, and it turned out that he was walking back to the bottom of the cliff where he had fallen a few days earlier.

This discovery hit him hard, and he stayed there for a long time, not turning his mind.

My mind kept turning, and I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't find what the problem was.

Just when he was extremely depressed, he noticed that the aperture on his left palm flickered.

"It's been a maze here, and no matter how you go, you can't get out in the end. ”

He sensed a whisper coming from his heart, faintly, but it was unusually clear.

"Who are you and where are you?" He Lang was even more panicked, he looked around, but there was no one to see.

"Don't look for it, I'll send you a message in code. The voice sounded like that of a man in his twenties-five, and his voice was so cold that he couldn't hear any emotion coming out.

"Tell me, who are you?" shouted He Lang.

"I'm the one inside the Faerie Mirror. The voice remained cold.

"How can you talk to me?"

"This one is very simple, it uses your blood to activate the Faerie Mirror, so I have telepathy with you. ”

He Lang was still full of doubts, but he couldn't find any flaws in the speaker, so he could only believe it for the time being.

"Why did you speak to me, and where were you the other day?"

"The immortal body is planted in your palm, and it costs a lot of true yuan, and it has been strengthened for a few days, and it is stable today. ”

He Lang felt that it made sense after hearing this, and nodded, but he thought that the other party might not be able to see his nodding movement, so he said, "Can I talk to you in the future?"

"Yes. ”

It's been silent.

"What shall I call you?" He Lang asked suddenly.

"I forgot what my name was, but it was only after your blood dripped on the fairy mirror a few days ago that my consciousness was able to awaken. "The voice sounded a little sad.

"I heard that this fairy spirit mirror has been in our clan for hundreds of years, are you more than a hundred years old?"

"Exactly, but the past, only a faint impression, but I don't know what happened to me. ”

"If that's the case, can I call you Brother Jing?" He Lang asked cautiously.

"Yes. ”

"Brother Jing, my name is He Lang, you just said that this place has been laid out in a maze, how can I get out?" He Lang felt that although this voice was cold and ruthless, it was also very honest with himself, so he gradually let down his guard.

"You walk forward, and I will slowly observe to see if there is a way to break it. ”

He Lang walked forward slowly obediently, talking with the indifferent person in the mirror as he walked.

When he came to a branch of a river, Brother Jing told him to take the tributary instead.

After walking along the branch for a long time, the stream around him flowed to the foot of the mountain in front of him, and he disappeared without a trace.

He Lang waded into the underground river, as soon as he entered, the water flow was very shallow, only the surface of his feet was not crossed, and not long after, the river was getting deeper and deeper, and it was about to reach his thighs, and he hesitated to go forward.

"Brother Jing, I see that it is dark in front of me, and it doesn't look like there is a road. ”

"I feel like the only way to live is here, and the rest of the place is dead, and I can go further and see what I can find. ”

At this time, He Lang no longer needed to say anything, he could talk to Brother Jing, and he found that as soon as he thought about it, the other party could know his thoughts, so it was a lot easier.

When the water was already up to his chest, He Lang said that he would not move forward anymore, whether it was in his previous life or in this life, he did not know the nature of water, and when he saw the deep water, there was an innate panic.

Brother Jing didn't urge him anymore, only asked him to find a dry place to recover his strength first.

Brother Jing learned that after he was seriously injured four years ago, his cultivation was completely lost, so he thought for a while before he said: "It is very likely that your meridians are blocked, so no matter how hard you try, you can't inhale the spiritual energy into your body, let alone improve your cultivation." ”

"Brother Jing, how can I be able to practice the exercises?" If in the past, He Lang was still forced by his father to refine his qi, but now he wants to become strong from the bottom of his heart.

"When the aura flows into your body, can the dantian react?"

There was no reaction, as if it was isolated near the dantian, and it didn't flow in a slight. ”

"You close your eyes and feel carefully, and I will help you break through the blockage. ”

He Lang closed his eyes and waited for the spiritual flow of his left palm to rush in.

Wave after wave of spiritual qi continued to enter He Lang's body, repeatedly impacting the eight veins of the Qi Jing in his body.

He Lang noticed that the aura had hit the big hole near the dantian and seemed to be loosening, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart.

What made him even more puzzled was that the evil aura that had hindered him from absorbing aura in the past had not reappeared.

After colliding for a long time, several large holes around the dantian that had been sealed for many years were rushed away one by one, and the turbulent spiritual air flow could not be stopped and poured into the dantian, and the dantian, which was originally empty, was suddenly filled with aura, and the sea of qi in the dantian was surging, and a roar sounded in the ears.

In this way, unconsciously, He Lang actually settled down.

It wasn't until three days later that I woke up.

After He Lang woke up, he immediately used his divine sense to probe his body, and was surprised to find that not only was his dantian full of aura, but his cultivation had actually reached the fifth level of qi training.

He was stunned for a long time when he found out, and then suddenly burst out laughing excitedly.

"Brother Jing, why did I practice Qi to the fifth layer?" Although He Lang was excited, he still wanted to know the whole story.

"Before your meridians were blocked, you were already on the fifth floor, don't you remember?"

"I remember, I just didn't know it would come back. ”

He Lang immediately remembered that He Manpeng had told him that when the original body owner was injured four years ago, he had already practiced the fifth layer of qi, otherwise his father would not have looked down on him so much.

"It's just that the aura in the body is blocked, and it will definitely recover after rushing away. Brother Jing patiently explained.

He Lang was relieved after hearing this, he had been worried that Xiu Wei would go backwards again.

He Lang took out a small piece of dry food from the cloth bag and gnawed it slowly, he hadn't eaten for three days, but there was not much dry food left, and he was reluctant to eat too much.

If he is trapped for a few more days, he will run out of food, and it is possible that he will starve to death by then.

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