Si Chen couldn't help but think: What the hell is this bird, a rare and precious thing that has never been seen in the outside world, and a lot of it can be seen and touched here.

"That's right" Ah Yu saw that Si Chen looked like he didn't know again, and said indifferently.

Si Chen saw Ah Yu say this, as if these things were very common things here, and couldn't help but be a little curious, just now I saw these several doors in the main hall, and the other doors behind them would make people's jaws drop.

"Are you recovering now" is most concerned about how the bird is recovering, only when it recovers can it know why it can't absorb the aura.

"Well, it's recovered a little" After Ah Yu heard Si Chen's words, he turned his head and looked at his wings.

"What, you" Si Chen wanted to get up angrily, and then a feeling of dizziness from his head interrupted Si Chen's words.

"You drank so much of my blood to recover a little bit, you" Si Chen shook his head vigorously, and crawled out of the coffin with some weakness. Now that his head is so dizzy, it is estimated that this bird has sucked one-third of the blood in his body, and he dares to say that he has recovered a little.

"What are you anxious about, compared to my previous strength, it is true that I have not recovered a dime now, but it is more than enough to probe the reason why you can't absorb spiritual energy in your body." Ah Yu saw that Si Chen looked anxious again, and said with great disdain, didn't he just use up a little of his blood, and he was still murdering himself, and he was not stingy. And obviously let him lie in the rubbing, and the lost blood was born quickly.

"Since it's more than enough, then you can find out for me now." This bird even said that compared to its previous strength, it was less than a dime, and now it is not relying on its own blood to recover.

"What's the hurry, the blood that has just been absorbed, the energy in it has not been digested, it has been said that it will be less than an hour, more than a few days, and now it is less than half an hour." It's not good for this kid to be in such a hurry to do anything.

Si Chen's desire for cultivation didn't want to wait for a quarter of an hour. This kind of desperate longing for a bird like Ah Yu, who was born to practice, will not understand.

"I'll digest and digest first, if you want to cultivate as soon as possible, it's best not to disturb me." Ah Yu had already floated to the door as he spoke.

"By the way, it will be good for you to lie down in the rubbing stone more." Immediately afterwards, Ah Yu suddenly turned his head and said to Si Chen.

Si Chen originally had a stomach problem, but in order to be able to cultivate as soon as possible, he couldn't hold back the question that came to his mouth.

Si Chen turned his head to look at the coffin, and really couldn't understand why such a rare rubbing stone was made into the shape of a coffin, and he always felt weird lying in it like this. I couldn't help but sigh, but I still obediently climbed into the coffin, and after lying down, I didn't forget to cover a piece of cloth inside, which always felt very cold.

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At this time in another place

On the top of one of the highest peaks of the Thousand Reputation Sect, I saw that the trees were verdant, the white clouds were swirling, and the aura on it was lingering for a long time. Originally, the Yunyan Peak where Lan Mengji was cultivating was already one of the most abundant places in the entire Thousand Reputations Sect, but this 'Zhongshan Mountain' was even more aura compared to it. I thought that the man in a white plain dress was sitting cross-legged at the top of the mountain, his eyes were closed, and his sword eyebrows flew obliquely into a few strands of black hair under the corner of his temples, looking about thirty years old, extremely lucky.

In the mountains, a woman slowly walked up, dressed in a blue gauze dress, simple and elegant, between the eyebrows and eyes is a natural nobility, and there is a trace of arrogance between the outstanding demeanor. Although Lan Mengji was the apprentice of the Great Elder, if he didn't tell the sect master about this matter in person, the sect master would definitely be blamed if he learned about these things from him in the future. Besides, such a thing has to be nodded by the sect master, otherwise touching the blood melting technique is touching the taboo in the sect.

Lan Mengji saw the sect master sitting cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, and his back alone was like an immortal. Although the sect master looked like he was in his thirties, in fact, the sect master was already one hundred and seven years old, which was a little older than the Great Elder, and it could also be seen that the strength of the sect master was much higher than that of the Great Elder.

"Disciple Lan Mengji pays a visit to the sect master. Meng Ji has something important to report to the sect master, disturb the sect master's cultivation, and ask the sect master to forgive her sins. Lan Mengji slowly knelt down and bowed to the back.

After Lan Mengji's words fell, the entire space seemed to fall into silence, and the figure in front of her still closed his eyes tightly, as if he hadn't heard any sound.