0055 Waste Poison Gong

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Bean-sized beads of sweat kept bubbling out, Lin Ying's consciousness was already a little blurred, Lin Ying clenched his fists tightly, and his nails buckled his palms fiercely, just to keep a trace of clarity and not fall unconscious...

Lin Ying only felt that his spiritual power was getting less and less, and his body felt like it was being emptied, and in a short period of time, a feeling of being full to dissipating was very uncomfortable, but Lin Ying had to grit his teeth and persevere!

The cultivation is getting lower and lower... Sect level... Divisional... Although the Venerable level is not a master, it is also the mainstay of each family, and now, Lin Ying's cultivation has been completely emptied... At this moment, Lin Ying is just an ordinary person who has not cultivated... Even, ordinary people are much stronger than him at this time...

Suddenly, Lin Ying snorted, only to feel a tightness in his chest, a mouthful of blood gushing out, and then, he collapsed on the ground, closed his eyes slightly, and a gasp came from Lin Ying's mouth, and a feeling of weakness followed... Lin Zhonglin wiped the sweat from his forehead. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"It's already good, the poison skill has been abolished, and you can practice [Instrumental Yin and Yang], but... It is so painful to abolish the cultivation of this honorable level, I seem to have seen the scene when I cultivate at my own expense......"

Lin Ying barely supported himself, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, breathed heavily, and smiled a little self-deprecatingly.

"This pain... I really don't want to be ...... a second time in my life."

After speaking, a red pill appeared in Lin Ying's hand, opened his mouth and swallowed it, a warm current echoed in his body, and Lin Ying let out a comfortable shen?yin in his mouth. (Alas...) I heard that these two words will be harmonized...... )

"Storage ring?" Lin Zhonglin raised his eyebrows, "The little guy has a lot of good things!"

Lin Ying touched his head and smiled.

"The last time I went out to practice, when I passed through the Medicine City, this ring was being auctioned, and fortunately it was in our medicine family, otherwise, this ring would have changed hands long ago..."

Lin Zhonglin nodded.

"Let's go, I'll take you to find the last combat skill first, as for this exercise, you can go back and practice, you won't be able to cultivate it for a while..."

"Well, that's all there is to it... It's a pity that I'm almost a waste now, I'm really going to walk back later, it's so far..."Lin Ying was helpless, and a wail...

The door opened, and Phantom Pupil and Feng Di were looking for exercises suitable for themselves in the two rows of bookshelves, and Lin Jiuxiao followed by the two of them, introducing the exercises from time to time.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, everyone turned their heads, only to see Lin Zhonglin walking out with Lin Ying, Feng Di waved his hand and greeted Lin Ying, with a slight smile on his face, and on the other hand, looking at the phantom pupil, seeing Lin Ying, he suddenly felt unhappy in his heart, and blurted out with a cold snort...

Lin Ying's face also suddenly turned cold...

Lin Zhonglin and Lin Jiuxiao both heard this cold snort, and couldn't help but wonder a little, these two little guys have a grudge? Although the phantom pupil is only a trace away from winning the championship at the alchemy conference... It's a pity, but it's not worth the-for-tat confrontation between the two...

What's more, this phantom pupil is going to take refuge in the medicine family after all, why should there be a conflict with Lin Ying, the young family master? Or do the two have a vendetta? After thinking for a while, Lin Zhonglin still decided to figure things out, after all, these two children are both pillars, and the medicine family needs such talents very much! And if the two don't get along, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble in the future...

"Lin Ying, has this phantom pupil offended you?"

"Nope..."

"Phantom Pupil, do you have a vendetta with Lin Ying?"

"Nope..."

The forest in the forest is messy...

"Then as soon as you two meet, you'll be on the needle... What is this for?"

"It's not pleasing to the eye!"

"Hmph, I still don't like you!"

Lin in the forest held his forehead, his mouth was cheap, and he asked them what they were doing...

"Okay, okay, let's hurry up and choose their skills, get out of here after choosing, don't mess around here!"

"Hmph!" the two said in unison, and just as they were about to argue again, Feng Di suddenly saw the blood stains on the corner of Lin Ying's clothes...

"Young Master Lin Ying, you..." Feng Di stretched out his hand and pointed.

Lin Ying looked in the direction pointed by Feng Di.

"It's okay, I just asked my ancestor to help me heal my old wounds, and I spit out a mouthful of reverse blood. ā€

Lin Ying did not tell the truth, and Lin Zhonglin did not expose it.

"You can choose?" Afraid that he would lose too many words, Lin Ying hurriedly diverted the topic.

"Well, not yet, although there are a lot of books here, but after all, there are not many of them that are suitable for your own cultivation... It's just one chance, why don't you pick and pick it up?"

"That's right..."

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Looking at the books on the shelves, Lin Ying felt dazzled, the collection of books in this place can be said to be all the precious exercises and combat techniques collected by the medicine family for more than 8,000 years, all placed here...

Lin Ying pulled out a book that seemed to be only a few pages long (uh, or pieces of paper... I saw that there was only one big character written on its cover!

Lin Ying opened it gently, for fear that if he used it too hard, he would destroy the book... The paper is thin and there are very few words.

[Royal]: If you cultivate to perfection, you can ingest anything you see in your field of vision!

The introduction is just such a simple sentence, but it is very domineering. It also aroused the excitement in Lin Ying's heart, can he ingest anything in his field of vision? Although it seems to be a chicken rib, but he is from a secret weapon, if he is a hidden weapon, he can still recover it in battle, then it will be the enemy's nightmare...

Lin Ying raised his head and said to Lin Zhonglin from a distance.

"Ancestor, I want this book!"

"Okay, I'll get you the whole book!"

If you want to learn the book of this Scripture Pavilion, you must write it down directly here, or bring out a copy of it, and you must destroy it after reading it, before destroying it, Lin Zhonglin's divine mind will always pay attention to this person until the day when the other party's book is destroyed!

Lin Ying sat down cross-legged quietly, unlike the other two books that were given to him by the ancestors, and they were destroyed after taking them out of the school, but this one, which was originally a thing of the Scripture Pavilion, if it was brought out, it was not impossible, but it was not copied in advance, if it was to be taken out, I am afraid that I would have to come here again in the next few days, and Lin Ying could say that it was already half useless at this time... This distance is really far, not to mention, Lin Ying's heart has been occupied by the [Instrumental Yin and Yang], I'm afraid that I will have to retreat when I go back, so I can still take care of this little combat skill?

Therefore, Lin Ying sat down and looked at it first, if he remembered it, he would also save the time of transcribing the copy, by the way, he also waited for Feng Di and the others...

In the distance, Feng Di saw Lin Ying looking at the book in his hand cross-legged on the ground, and patted the back of the phantom pupil.

"Phantom Pupil... What the hell are you two doing...... What's wrong with you?!"

At this time, the face of the phantom pupil suddenly turned pale, and a hideous face appeared on this evil face!

Lin Jiuxiao noticed something strange for the first time.

"What's going on?!!"