Chapter Seventy-Six: No Break, No Stand

Spring may come earlier in the far south than in other places, and the smell of decay comes from the ground covered with fallen leaves, and stubborn shoots emerge from the ground, and even the treetops in the forest finally have a few bird calls.

As soon as the weather became a little warmer, the big men on the mountain began to take off their moldy clothes one by one, revealing their shoulders that had become much whiter.

These big men were not idle, and they heard that there were special grass roots growing on the nearby mountains, tiger bone grass, and they stepped on the barren and barbaric mountains and forests one by one.

The snow on the mountain has long since melted, and the muddy ground in this small courtyard has become solid again, but the mountain still looks bleak, and the towering ancient trees that were originally still hanging with some leaves around them are now bare, and even the four seasons are green evergreen, and the small leaves are also yellow.

Lin Luo lay on the bed he hadn't seen for a long time again, and a beast skin blanket smelled of herbs.

Or the black girl has not been out of the hanging tower for too long, and always thinks that it is still cold winter outside, and in the hanging tower in the center, the stove is burning all the time, and the temperature is scary.

The black girl's face was flushed, and she was fanning the already burning stove, beads of sweat ran down her cheeks, and a few strands of hair were wet with sweat and clinging to her face.

At first glance, the little face of the black girl is much fairer than before, but the tiredness of the face is also distressing, the black girl is no longer as lively and cheerful as before, and the silence is simply not equivalent to this age.

Since Lin Luo was injured, I don't know how much decoction he has drunk, but the broken bones have never been good, and the thin breath like a gossamer comes and goes, and the big men are all whispering when they enter the house, I am really afraid that I will accidentally scare this little breath away.

A corner of the yard, just the slag is piled up a lot, a few days ago, the black girl went out to pour medicine, I don't know where I learned, I saw the pile of dregs like a hill, I had to let Qi Feng bulldoze it, Qi Feng was curious, and after some inquiry, I learned that the slag was piled up, like a grave, and the black girl said that it was unlucky.

In fact, the big men have long had no hope for Lin Luo, but the stubbornness of the black girl, coupled with Qi Feng's acquiescence, these unruly men can only complain and work at the same time, and over time, it has become a habit to go up the mountain to find medicine.

In the eyes of the black girl, Lin Luo is the immortal who went down and down that day, and he will not die easily, and now he is just asleep.

These big men have done their best to be benevolent and righteous, and all kinds of elixirs and spiritual flowers and fairy grass accumulated for more than ten years have been fed to Lin Luo, but because Lin Luo was too seriously injured, it didn't work at all, but there were also big men who proposed to call a few people to go to the Central Plains to find some Langzhong or major repairers, but they came and went and delayed time, not to mention, how could ordinary Langzhong cure this injury, as for the major repairers, how could they be so good to please.

During the period, Qi Feng did not greet a person, silently went down the Dao Mountain, this walk is more than half a month, after coming back, there is no intact place all over the body, blood stains the entire clothes, one wound after another is shocking, the brush hidden in the cuffs has also been broken in half, when he took out the sunflower, everyone finally knew, it turned out that he entered the burial immortal.

This man who originally looked like a scholar, when he came to the burial immortal Tai a few years ago, he found the abandoned entrance, but he only stood outside the entrance and hesitated, and then smiled and shook his head on the Taoist Mountain, and later the big man on the Taoist Mountain learned of this, and laughed at Qi Feng for being timid, but now he is silently entering the burial immortal, and now he is embarrassed to return, but this is a real man!

Just like Qian Jue said, Lin Luo, as a cultivator in the late stage of the Liuli Realm, would not become what he is today because of a slight wave of the dead branch, but what even Lin Luo himself didn't know was that his newly formed chaotic body was only stimulated in advance by chance under the tempering of the aura of the Quasi-Emperor Zun, the ancestor of the Golden Dragon Lineage, which was the foundation of his body。

At this time, although Lin Luo was asleep, but at the shoulder, a strange child's smiling face was releasing an invisible airflow from beginning to end, and the airflow went upwards and directly into Lin Luo's mouth and nose, perhaps this is the key to hanging Lin Luo's thin gossamer.

A spring rain came as promised, and the bare branches secretly pulled out the buds, and a pale green was seen from afar, which was very poetic.

A spring thunder exploded unusually suddenly, and the black girl who was napping on the table was awakened by fright, and then lightly for Lin Luo Saiyan's animal skin blanket that had been stuffed many times.

The three drops of essence blood floating quietly in the heart of Lin Luo's eyebrows heard the thunder and began to tremble, as if someone had explained, all of them turned into small dragons, one gold, one black, The three small dragons of Yiqing slipped into Lin Luo's abdomen, and turned head and tail as before, as the speed of rotation became faster and faster, a trace of vague air flow floated out of the body of the three small dragons, and the air flow gathered inside with the rapid rotation of the three small dragons, and the three small dragons seemed to have discovered this strange phenomenon and wanted to swallow this trace of vague gas, but at this moment, another spring thunder exploded, this time the sound was louder, and the three little dragons seemed to be afraid, and they rushed to the center of their eyebrows again, turning into three drops of essence blood, and then they were motionless.

That trace of vague air flow is too little, but even so, after not being restrained by the three little dragons, it first floated around Lin Luo's abdomen, and then began to swim along the hundred remains of Lin Luo's body, and the most surprising thing is that where this vague air flow passed, the original broken hundred bones were all visibly restored to the naked eye.

The vague air flow still didn't seem satisfied, and it was moving faster and faster through the hundreds of corpses.

The black girl habitually added a few pieces of wood to the stove, but the flame in the stove was extremely strange and inclined towards Lin Luo, and there was a breeze blowing in the hanging tower.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the black girl has been blown and can't open her eyes.

'Bang!' The originally closed doors and windows were all ruthlessly slammed open.

Qi Feng and these big men found the abnormality, all jumped out of the hanging tower, and then looked at the hanging tower in the center, all of them opened their mouths in shock, of course, the black girl and a mortal do not know why, but Qi Feng and the others are real monks, in their eyes, thousands of spiritual energy poured into the hanging tower, at first it was only limited to the surrounding of the hanging tower, and then the entire Dao Mountain was the same.

With such a vision, everyone finally breathed lightly, and all muttered, "What a miracle." ”

Qi Feng finally smiled, but the next moment he screamed badly, jumped into the hanging tower, grabbed the black girl who had already fallen to the ground and ran out of the hanging tower.

Looking at Lin Luo again, the whole person had already left the bed and floated in the air, the boundless aura was pouring into the body continuously, and the dead qi on the hundreds of bones also disappeared in an instant.

The originally pale face became red, the breathing began to vomit the old and the new, and the faint heartbeat became powerful again.

In fact, Lin Luo had already regained consciousness when the three little dragons came out, and now that there was a steady stream of spiritual energy pouring in, Lin Luo sneered in his heart, "On the day, you took my things, and now it's time to make amends." ”

The three drops of essence blood seemed to be able to read Lin Luo's thoughts, and they all became panicked, wanting to escape, but how could Lin Luo let it go, mobilize the aura in his body to directly wrap the three drops of essence blood, and then forcibly squeeze the three drops of essence blood together, the reason why he did this was entirely because he couldn't refine this essence blood, so he didn't know if it would work, but as the old saying goes, one law can be used in one hundred ways, since it is the same dragon essence blood, it is only different in color, how can it not be fused.

The three little dragons were transformed again, and three dragon groans came out of Lin Luo's body.

The big men who were nervously watching all this outside the hanging tower were even more surprised, "It's strange, it's really strange, this big boss is not a member of the dragon clan, how can he make a dragon groan?"

Lin Luo gritted his teeth and gathered more aura to deal with these three little dragons, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't fuse, especially in the end, from the three little dragons actually exuded layers of coercion, the aura wrapped around them had begun to loosen, these three little dragons were consuming their own essence to resist Lin Luo, if it really went on like this, when the essence was exhausted, these three drops of essence blood would be useless.

The three little dragons consumed their own essence and rushed out of Lin Luo's body directly, wanting to flee away.

But in the eyes of everyone in the courtyard, three long dragons of gold, green and black went straight to the sky, and the scene was so spectacular that it was unseen and unheard of.

At this moment, another muffled thunder sounded in the sky, and the three long dragons screamed miserably, struggling even more fiercely.

Six thunderbolts came out one after another, and the three long dragons no longer had the strength, and after circling in a circle, they turned back into essence blood and flew back to Lin Luo's body.

Qi Feng habitually touched the stubble that had already been shaved off his chin, and said incredulously: "Seconds, it's really seconds." ”

But where the specific second is, it is estimated that even he himself can't tell.

Three drops of essence blood fell into Lin Luo's body, entangled by the aura, and then really began to slowly fuse together.

Circles of ripples rippled from the three drops of essence blood that were about to be fused, filling every inch of Lin Luo's body.

However, a colorful drop of blood was formed, floating at the center of Lin Luo's eyebrows, this drop of blood exuded a strong dragon breath, but it was faintly above the dragon breath.

As soon as this drop of blood appeared, the aura of a hundred zhang began to rage again, and it was directly inhaled into the body by Lin Luo, and the already thick aura began to compress in an incredible way, and then a drop of liquid appeared, and then directly drilled into the crystal clear hundred remains, and after the hundred bones were filled with this liquid, the violent aura in the hundred zhang was stagnant, and then with a 'boom', the entire hanging tower was crushed.

So far, Lin Luo has successfully advanced to the artistic conception.

When the dust fell, Lin Luo walked out of the ruins with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face.