readx;?? The innkeeper led the two of them to a basement. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Xiaoye felt that something was wrong at this time, so he said, "Didn't you say that there was a room, why did you bring it here?"

"Guest officer, the room is full, I can only bring two of you here, don't worry! This place was originally a wine cellar, but because there were no guests for many years, it was abandoned, and it happened that there was a place to rest, and the bedding was enough!"

"There's nowhere else?"

"Yes, sleep in the lobby!"

“......”

"Man, you're cheating!"

"This is not deception, I think the two of you are relatively powerful martial artists, where do you dare to mess around in front of you. It's almost there, you can look at the room!"

The innkeeper spoke unhurriedly, obviously not afraid of Ling Xiaoye and Su Mengyu turning their faces.

As they spoke, the two of them, led by the shopkeeper, walked to the basement and entered a room.

As soon as he entered the door, Ling Xiaoye felt that it was quite spacious, and his previous worries were eliminated a lot, seeing that there was actually a big bed in the room, and the ventilation effect was okay, but it was a little dark, and everything else was okay.

So Ling Xiaoye decided to stay, he needed a little time to recover his cultivation.

Ordinary martial artists need a quiet place to practice and prevent others from disturbing them. And Ling Xiaoye is also for this purpose, of course, he also has a special purpose, that is, he wants to avoid the limelight.

According to the three men in the house in the snowfield, the North Song Country may be in a bloody storm now, and now it is in a hurry, and it may be targeted.

Counting it, Ling Xiaoye felt that what he had done was too much, and he also provoked a lot of people, especially those who were fooled into the Cang Soul Cave for more than a thousand guys, and their cultivation was lowered by one or two layers in vain.

Naturally, I can't swallow this breath, so I will find the guy who set up the stall at the time all over the ground to vent my anger.

Ling Xiaoye thought for a while, then let the shopkeeper with strange eyes leave, and after closing the door, he said to Su Mengyu: "You rest first, I can just meditate underground to recover." ”

Su Mengyu wanted to speak and stopped, and finally obediently jumped on the bed and lay down.

Ling Xiaoye didn't say anything, he sat directly on the ground and began to cultivate the Nine Turns Heavenly Spirit Technique.

Having cultivated about three hundred veins and eyes, Ling Xiaoye felt that the speed of absorbing spiritual power had increased significantly.

Especially in the veins and eyes in the chest, the spiritual power absorbed is more obvious, as if a buffalo is drinking water, gurgling into the dantian.

Now that Ling Xiaoye remembered what the wandering spirit said to him, he would have a new harvest if he let it go, and now he also knew the meaning of this sentence.

This process, perhaps, may not be very long, but it is only briefly sealed by the geist.

However, he hopes to be able to improve his extra strength in such a situation.

Silently reciting the mental method, Ling Xiaoye stimulated the power of the blood veins in his body, and the burning feeling surged up all of a sudden.

In order to increase his speed, Ling Xiaoye also had a whim, took out many low-level spirit stones, and placed them in front of him. The main thing is that in this basement room, the spiritual energy is not so abundant, and he has to do this in order to increase the speed of absorbing spiritual power.

He grabbed five spirit stones on each side of his two hands, and then absorbed the spiritual power contained in the spirit stones through the veins that had been condensed.

The spirit stone is a carrier of spiritual power in this world, and what Ling Xiaoye knows, that is, there are two kinds, one is a lower-grade spirit stone the size of an index finger, which can be exchanged for a hundred taels of silver tickets, and the other is a medium-grade spirit stone that Ling Xiaoye inadvertently obtained when he was searching for trophies, and a medium-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for 10,000 taels of silver tickets.

The higher the grade, the higher the selling price, and of course, the more spiritual power it contains.

Ling Xiaoye grabbed a total of ten spirit stones, although they were low-grade spirit stones, he absorbed five spirit stones at once, and the arm on one side of him felt like an invisible wave, violently impacting his meridians and vein eyes.

Holding back the pain and the burning sensation, Ling Xiaoye absorbed the ten spirit stones in a stick of incense, leaving only a pile of gray residue in the palm of his hand.

Of course, the relative harvest was not small, Ling Xiaoye's hands condensed two hundred veins at once, one hundred on one side.

From the previous fifty, to one hundred and fifty, the number has tripled!

Ling Xiaoye thought about it secretly, before fifty vein eyes, five spirit stones were used, then now one hundred and fifty, fifteen spirit stones should be used!

So, he threw away the residue, picked up thirty spirit stones, and began to enter the cultivation of the Nine Turns Heavenly Spirit Technique again.

As soon as the time for a stick of incense passed, Ling Xiaoye exhaled lightly, and now he was sweating all over his body, and he was a little embarrassed.

Throwing away the residue in his hand, Ling Xiaoye sensed it carefully, and the number of veins and eyes on his body suddenly increased by six hundred!

Now his left and right hands are all four hundred and fifty veins and eyes!

He continued his efforts, grabbed a bunch of spirit stones, and began to cultivate.

In this basement room, only one oil lamp was on, but this did not affect Ling Xiaoye's cultivation.

Su Mengyu fell asleep and fell asleep sweetly, probably because he was too tired in the floating holy island and needed a period of rest.

Ling Xiaoye got up, rested for a short time, and then entered the next round of cultivation.

In this short half a day, more than 600 veins and eyes in Ling Xiaoye's whole body were running together, which was already comparable to the absorption speed of two veins.

Holding back the surprise in his heart, Ling Xiaoye continued to cultivate.

Three days have passed, and Ling Xiaoye has condensed a total of 1,800 pulse eyes, which are on the main six parts of the body, which is also for the sake of balance, not just condensing the pulse eyes with his hands.

Now, there are 900 of the two hands, and the other four parts have an average of 225.

What made Ling Xiaoye even happier was that now his cultivation had returned to the level of the First Weight of the Wheel of Life Realm.

So he woke up Su Mengyu and prepared to go out of this basement, go up to the top to eat, and then leave here.

Su Mengyu also slept in a daze for three days and three nights, and when she woke up, she was in a trance.

Ling Xiaoye smiled and said, "Let's go, eat something, and we'll rush back." ”

It took Su Mengyu a cup of tea to return to normal, she got out of bed, followed Ling Xiaoye, and walked out of the basement room.

When the two of them walked up to it, ready to settle the accounts for the next two days, they found that the inn was already in a mess, as if it had been ransacked.

Although it looked like he had been robbed, Ling Xiaoye looked more like someone was making trouble here and smashed this place.

"You two, what are you doing?"

A voice came down from upstairs out of nowhere.