Is this the place to think? Why do you still get this?? Didn't you think about it on the wall?

Ling Yan's hands desperately supported the mountains on both sides, and the immortal power in his body began to run wildly, all of which were instilled into his hands, and tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of catties, burst out, supporting the two mountains to the death. The immortal power in the body seemed to be boiling and completely liberated.

The two arms, trembling and shaking, kept shaking, Ling Yan's luck quenching technique, strengthened the body to the peak, the muscles were surging and powerful, and the green tendons were protruding, supporting the mountains on both sides.

After all, this is not an ordinary mountain, if it is a mountain on Shenzhou, Ling Yan can move mountains and seas with his hands, no problem, but here, where is Shenzhou? ? This is the fairy world, the mountain of the fairy world, it has its own spirituality, its power, how powerful, mortal immortals, I am afraid it is difficult to resist.

"This is the place where the Sky Seeing Shadow Palace uses to punish human-level disciples??"

The phantom dragon let out a sound of surprise.

"Phantom Dragon, why don't you come out to help me?"

Ling Yan gritted his teeth and supported both sides, the mountain slowly advanced, and was supported by Ling Yan to retreat, but at this time, Ling Yan felt that he was about to collapse... The immortal power in his body was completely urged by him, and it kept evaporating like boiling water.

How can your own strength be endless? There will always be a time when it runs out...

Ling Yan's whole body began to float white smoke, like a car about to go off.

However, after waiting for a while, the power of the phantom dragon was never obtained, and Ling Yan could only urge the phantom dragon to decide, but the power of the phantom dragon duel was far less strong than that it had been prompted in the past, as if there was some kind of familiar force that was resisting Ling Yan's urging!

"Phantom Dragon, you..."

Ling Yan didn't know that the phantom dragon was playing ghosts, so he immediately questioned.

"Ling Yan, don't you think this kind of punishment is more like cultivation?"

The phantom dragon's deep words floated out of the phantom dragon's decision.

"Cultivation??"

Ling Yan was slightly stunned.

"What do you mean?"

Ling Yan was a little puzzled, but at this time, his thoughts were occupied by his own hands, and he couldn't distract too much from thinking about this issue.

"Did Yunhua punish you for coming here? If it weren't for her, I should have come out to help you, if it was her, it wouldn't be ordinary, didn't you notice? The immortal power in your body has just reached a critical point. ”

What does this mean? If the immortal power in my body is exhausted, I will not be able to escape the danger of being crushed to death by these two immortal mountains. ”

"So, if Yunhua really wants to cultivate you, he should give you some elixirs to replenish immortal power, so keep consuming immortal power, and keep replenishing immortal power, then the immortal power in your body will inevitably continue to grow, just like after a fierce battle! And your use of immortal power will become more and more proficient! ”

As he spoke, the phantom dragon flashed out of the phantom dragon and turned into an illusory dragon, hovering in all directions of Ling Yan...

"But I can't find any medicinal herbs and pills here that can replenish your immortal power... Well?? Did I misjudge? ”

The phantom dragon's voice of doubt spread...

"Heh, how is that possible?? Unless the woman was kind enough to send it over, but presumably she wasn't so kind, it's better to rely on her than on herself! ”

Ling Yan sneered, and immediately took out a lot of medicinal herbs that he had collected from his baggage, many of which were medicinal materials for refining Immortal Wind San.

"The materials refined by the fairy wind are extremely difficult to collect except for the last taste, and it is a waste to put them in the baggage anyway, wait for me to survive for three days!"

Ling Yan is out!

Regardless of whether the Phantom Dragon guessed whether Yun Hua's words of exercising himself were true or false, Ling Yan decided to make good use of this punishment, even if it was a waste of these medicinal materials....

"After thinking about it, don't resist, otherwise you will die without repentance!"

The voice in the darkness was heard again.

"If you don't resist, will you wait for death?"

Although the punishment of the Sky Seeing Shadow Palace will not kill the disciple, there is still a punishment that is worse than death.

Ling Yan knew that maybe his so-called thinking in the past three days was just suffering the pain of being squeezed by these two immortal mountains.

However, he would rather listen to the phantom dragon and let his immortal power be exercised than just bow his head.

Ever thought about it?

When did Ling Yan admit that he was wrong?

Ling Yan put his foot directly on the mountain wall on the right, and immediately freed up one hand and quickly grabbed his baggage.

Energy? Immortal power!

These are all good things to replenish immortal power.

Hook heart grass and lonely grass are all materials for refining fairy wind powder, but these two herbs are not rare, nor are they ordinary, they are not up or down, and they can be obtained with the essence of the five spirits. Only the ethereal grass is extremely precious, because its appearance, like its name, is so ethereal that ordinary people can hardly find it.

There is no ethereal grass, don't talk about refining the fairy wind scatter, and the preciousness of the fairy wind scatter does not refer to its monomer, blindly the fairy wind scatter can not play much role, only countless fairy wind scatter, let it be superimposed, in order to exert an incomparable powerful effect.

Ling Yan grabbed a handful of hook grass and swallowed it directly into his stomach, at this time, his whole body of immortal power seemed to be pulled away, his hands were bruised, and he looked like he was unwilling to admit defeat.

Hook grass can restore a certain amount of fairy power, but it can't recover much.

"Ling Yan, maybe I misjudged, that woman doesn't seem to have the intention of exercising you, what are you doing? Don't resist, those herbs don't bring much strength, you're just a senseless resistance!! ”

The phantom dragon looked at Ling Yan in surprise, and kept confiding...

However, Ling Yan turned a deaf ear...

When the phantom dragon saw it, he immediately fell silent, letting Ling Yan do it himself. It slowly understood that Ling Yan didn't seem to be able to bow his head so easily...

In less than an hour, Ling Yan devoured the hook grass...

However, this is just a hungry man smelling the fragrance, and it can't meet the consumption of immortal power at all.

Ling Yan didn't hesitate, and took out the lonely grass.

After the silent grass was subdued, Ling Yan realized that the herbs in his baggage were gone.

Tianhe wood can't be eaten, so thick and strong, Ling Yan doesn't know if his teeth can bite.

"We have to find a way to get out!"

Ling Yan gritted his teeth and said.

"Difficult!"

Phantom Dragon shook his head and sighed: "Either don't resist, no matter what happens to the Shadow Palace, it is impossible to slaughter you, right?" ”

"Do you want these two immortal mountains to crush me into a piece of cake?"

Ling Yan's temper came, and the nine cows couldn't pull it back.

"What's more, on the one hand, I don't want to swallow this breath, and on the other hand, I still listen to your words and use this to exercise my immortal power!"

Ling Yan sneered, and immediately supported the mountain with his feet again, his face flushed, and he took out two shining snake teeth from his baggage.....

"This thing should have plenty of fairy power, right?"