"San'er? San'er ......."

A call sounded in his ears, and Leng Ling slowly opened his eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hiss......"

Moved slightly, Leng Ling took a breath of cool air.

The whole body seemed to be in pain like being pricked by a needle, and it was unbearable.

"San'er is awake, San'er is awake......" The voice sounded again, but with a little sobbing in it.

This person is not Wen Ruoyun, who else can it be?

As her voice sounded, the voices boiled, and many people hurried in, and then went out to inform people.

"How long have I been dizzy?" Leng Ling asked extremely weakly.

"It's been ten days, and Madame has been taking care of the young master here." A young maid behind Wen Ruoyun said.

"Ten days? How's it going out there? Leng Ling asked.

"The tide of demon beasts has receded, young master rest assured." The maid said again.

"Hmm!"

Leng Ling answered, but cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead.

It hurts, it hurts!

The Divine Sense swept his whole body, and the situation was terrible.

The meridians of the whole body are sluggish, and some of the meridians have been broken.

This price is really too great!

Turning the sky upside down, Leng Ling has not moved, not because he doesn't like to use it, but he doesn't dare to use it. Now this result is not bad. If it weren't for a temporary epiphany, and the strength had increased by two levels, I'm afraid the body would have been even worse.

"The doctor is here."

An old man with a medicine box on his back hurried over.

The doctor didn't say much, picked up Leng Ling's hand and began to take the pulse. After a while, he said in the midst of everyone's nervousness: "Third Young Master, I'm afraid ......"

"Something to say!" Leng Ling said.

The doctor glanced at Wen Ruoyun, saw no objections, and said in a deep voice, "Although the third young master has woken up, in the future, I'm afraid I won't be able to cultivate!" ”

"How so?"

Wen Ruoyun suddenly burst into tears.

"Can't cultivate?"

A middle-aged man walked in with a cold face. If this person is not cold and arrogant, who else can he be?

"San'er, don't worry, although the doctor said so, there is always hope. As long as there is hope, I will go to the soup and find it for you! Leng drunk said.

"What the second young master said is that southern Xinjiang is still a small place after all, and the little old man's knowledge is also limited. The Tianxuan Continent is vast, and there must be something that can restore the meridians. The old doctor said.

"Hehe, second brother, I know my body. Although the damage is great, it is not so bad that it is impossible to cultivate. I don't need to look for anything, I can recover it myself. But I'm going to have to change the method. Leng Ling smiled.

"This ......"

Everyone was a little suspicious. Shouldn't it be grief? Do you feel uncomfortable and want to cry? Why is it still so calm? Or is it deliberately faked?

"Wait a minute."

Leng Ling said a nonsensical word, and just when everyone didn't understand, he had already entered the system mall.

"If it weren't for the one who made the move this time, I'm afraid I would really have to explain it at my own doorstep." In front of the mall, Leng Ling stood hard, although his legs were constantly trembling.

It is not a problem to be seriously injured, the most thrilling thing this time is that the silver wolf king actually turned back. At that moment, it was really dangerous!

However, thinking of that heavenly sword light, Leng Ling was also full of doubts.

The master of his own wife can't be a martial saint, right?

Both the Wen family and the Leng family knew that Wen Ruoyun had a master, who was extremely powerful. However, no one knows who Wen Ruoyun's master is. Wen Ruoyun didn't mention this master again, and he didn't talk about it with anyone.

Everyone knows that Wen Ruoyun's master is a very powerful martial artist with a great background, and it seems that he is also from an extremely good sect.

"Martial Saint, the Martial Saint of this world, the combat power is really terrifying." Leng Ling sighed and stepped into the mall.

In the pill area, Leng Ling wanted to repair the meridians, and he couldn't do it by relying on the aura of the outside world alone. Absorbing a little aura will make the meridians painful, and they will not be able to operate.

"The three-grade Yangmai Pill and Yunling Pill should be enough. It's a practice that needs to be changed. Although Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao is good, it is still a little worse after all. Leng Ling muttered to himself.

"Nine Rank Heavenly Immortal Formula? This should be what Bodhi Ancestor taught Sun Wukong, it seems to be this exercise, right? Leng Ling's eyes lit up.

In fact, it doesn't matter what kind of exercises you practice. In this system mall, there is not much relationship between rank and exercises. The Nine Rank Heavenly Immortal Recipe may not be the best, but it can be cultivated to the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm. At the very least, before Da Luo Jin Xian, there is no need to worry about the exercises. It's just that Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao is, after all, an exercise in a small world, and it can't become an immortal. It will be more troublesome to wait until the realm is higher in the future to change it.

This time I was injured, and the consumption of spiritual power was also very great, so I simply changed the exercises.

The Nine Rank Heavenly Immortal Jue only bought the mortal exercises, and it still required 30,000 points, and there were no experience points to give. However, Leng Ling is not a rookie who has just debuted, although the Nine Rank Heavenly Immortal Recipe is unfathomable, it is not difficult to study it.

After settling the account, Leng Ling recognized a few pills and put them in his mouth, and immediately turned into a warm current and rushed straight to the meridians. This power like a breeze and drizzle constantly repaired his meridians, although the three-rank pill was not powerful, but Leng Ling only shrank his meridians after all, and there were not many broken ones.

After half an hour, when Leng Ling got up again, his whole spirit seemed to be much better. At the same time, most of the meridians have recovered, and they are not as tattered as before.

In this way, Leng Ling went out of the mall again.

When he was in the mall, time stood still in the outside world. When he came out, the picture outside didn't change at all.

"Doctor, will you take a look again?" Leng Ling said with a smile.

"Look again? That's fine. The doctor sat down again and pinched Leng Ling's wrist.

After a while, he said with a look of surprise: "No, no, this pulse is completely different." Your meridians seem to be much smoother? How so? Moreover, your pulse is much stronger, and it seems that there is no weakness just now. Wacky, quirky, how is it possible to recover so quickly? ”

"Hehe, I'm awake, so, anything can happen!" Leng Ling said with a smile.

"The old man can only say that the third young master is a lucky man with his own natural appearance, and God can't bear to let the third young master not be able to cultivate!"

The doctor shook his head strangely, he couldn't figure it out. If there is any elixir or elixir that can be repaired, this may indeed exist. But he has been practicing medicine for many years, and he has never heard of it, and there is no such elixir in the three states of southern Xinjiang.

"Shall I see?" Wen Ruoyun reached out and pinched Leng Ling's wrist, and a true qi suddenly entered Leng Ling's meridians. Although she is not a doctor, if she wants to check the meridians, it is not too difficult for a martial artist.

"It's really recovered, that's good, that's good. San'er can still cultivate......" Wen Ruoyun said with a happy face.

"It's okay to be fine." Leng said arrogantly.

"By the way, what happened after I fainted?" Leng Ling asked. (To be continued.) )