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The martial artist of the Chen family lingered in the Silver Feather Building for two days and two nights, and did not find any incidents caused by Ling Xiaoye, and everything in the building was normal. So he had to leave this gentle township www.biquge.info return to Chen's mansion, and report this matter to Chen Caiying, Chen Caiying only pondered a little, and then called the warrior to leave, and he also closed his eyes to recuperate, thinking in his heart: That kid is dead, even if he is not dead, it is no different from ordinary people, don't worry about it.

Silver Feather Building, secluded room.

Although Ling Xiaoye woke up, he couldn't get up, his whole body was weak, and there were still bouts of pain, he could only open his eyes and stare blankly. He only remembered that he was stabbed by a ray of light, and then he was unconscious, and now he didn't even know where he was, he could only be like a puppeteer, opening his mouth when someone came to feed him, and he was in a daze when no one was coming.

Lying on the bed, he couldn't help but recall what happened to him and Senior Brother Du over the years: when he was twelve years old, he and his senior brother went out to practice, and when he returned to his sect, he found that Yunkong Mountain, where he had lived for more than ten years, had become a ruined wall, and there was no one alive. In that piece of ruins, the two brothers swore that they must find the murderer of Yunkong Mountain in this life and slash the enemy.

Then Senior Brother Du took him from this state to that country, going through a lot of hardships and going through all kinds of dangers. They have dug mines in Qingshi Prefecture, fished in the White Scale Sea, killed pigs in the Republic of China, learned martial arts in Baiyun Sect, and refined Dan in Wuhuan Valley......

Everything they did was to find a clue about Yunkong Mountain, and as time passed, they practiced while looking for clues and doing tasks to make ends meet.

In the wind and rain, walk together.

In the midst of danger, we spend it together.

Du Junlan is his elder brother, although he is not related by blood, but the two have long had this kind of cognition and regard each other as their relatives.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoye didn't know where Senior Brother Du was, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but burst into tears. It happened that Xia Lian came to deliver the food, and when she saw this, she said, "Little ghost, what are you thinking? Trying to distract Ling Xiaoye's thoughts.

Ling Xiaoye didn't hide it, but responded softly: "Thank you Sister Xia for your concern, I just thought of one of my relatives and couldn't help crying." After waking up, he didn't tell Chunlan Xia Lian all the things, not because he didn't trust them, but because he was afraid that they would be implicated. In fact, Ling Xiaoye was very grateful to these sisters for taking care of her.

"Okay, are you in better health, can you do it?" Ajuan said that if you can do it, we won't have to work so hard to take care of you. Xia Lian said as she took out the food.

"I estimate that after a day or two, my right hand should be able to move, and the injury there is not serious, but because of some things, I used too much force, so it took a little longer to recover. He thought that Xia Lian was not a martial artist, so he didn't explain the matter of mana overdraft, for fear that she wouldn't understand.

"Ha, there are some things that you don't need to do without your hands!"

"What does this mean?" Ling Xiaoye looked at Xia Lian's evil smile and was quite puzzled, so he asked suspiciously.

"I don't know if I don't know, at a young age, there are a lot of flowers. Xia Lian said as she spoke, poking a finger into Ling Xiaoye's face: "Pay attention to your body, only good health is really good." ”

Ling Xiaoye looked dazed, he was just a seal with his hands, casting a formation, and using too much mana, how could he get into Huahua's intestines?

"Alright. Eat and eat, don't think so much, my sister just talks casually. Xia Lian picked up the chopsticks and fed Ling Xiaoye.

After eating, Ling Xiaoye asked, "Sister Xia, did she save me?" did she know what happened when I was unconscious, and when would I see her?"

Xia Lian packed up the dishes and chopsticks into the rice basket and said, "A series of problems, you were indeed saved by Ajuan, and Ajuan asked us to take care of you, but I didn't know that Ajuan knew your condition. After finishing speaking, she picked up the meal, and she told Ling Xiaoye to rest well, and Ajuan had time to come back to see him.

Before leaving, Xia Lian smiled slyly: "Ajuan is the gold medal fighter of our Silver Feather Building, very powerful! As for Ajuan, you can only know when you see Ajuan." ”

Ling Xiaoye watched Xia Lian leave with a smile, and now his mood was much better, but the top priority was to let his body recover, and then go to find Senior Brother Du.

When he was about to run the Yunkong Mountain Foundation Exercise "Imperial Spiritual Heart Method", he didn't absorb a trace of spiritual energy, and in his body, let alone magic power, he didn't have a trace of spiritual power!

What's going on?

Ling Xiaoye, who was unwilling, used the exercises again, but his body still couldn't absorb the aura!

Squeak. As soon as the door of the room rang, a man dressed in white walked in, but his face was coated with a faint powder and rouge, and his lips were also red, and his face looked delicate, but it made Ling Xiaoye feel uncomfortable.

When the man came to the bedside, a fragrance of fat powder for girls came to his nose, which made Ling Xiaoye choke a little.

"This sister, no, big brother, I haven't asked for the name yet, I am in Xia Ling Xiaoye, my body is inconvenient, I hope you will forgive me. Ling Xiaoye's face turned red for a while, and he didn't know whether he was ashamed or afraid, so he had to lie on the bed respectfully and say hello.

"Hehe, Ling Xiaoye, I know, it's the little brother who fought with the Chen Mansion in Qianlan Alley. The man paused, took out a fan, covered his nose and mouth, and said with a smile: "The surname of the contemptible person is Ximen, and the single name is a juan." ”

The voice is as silky as silk and soft as water. Where is this tone that a man should have? Ling Xiaoye was cold, and a cold shiver broke in his heart, but he quickly suppressed his surprised eyes and replied, "I've seen Ximen Gongzi!"

It's a pity that this pretended to be calm, and in the next moment, the shock returned to his face: "Could it be that the son of Ximen is the Ajuan in Sister Chunlan's mouth?"

Ximen Juan took away the fan, his face was like picking a flower, and he still smiled and said: "Well, but your face seems to be a little unbelievable to the benefactor! This son is Ajuan, the gold medal fighter of Yinyulou, everyone loves him, and he is called the little white dragon in the waves! But I still like others to call me Ajuan......"

Ling Xiaoye's face was embarrassed, and Ximen Gongzi seemed to be immersed in his own good memories all of a sudden, he could only smile and respond.

When Ximen Juan regained his mind, his expression became serious, he stared at Ling Xiaoye's eyes, and said, "Martial Monk, whether it is quenching the body or practicing qi, you can't leave the dantian, your dantian seems to have been abolished." What's even more unfortunate is that your dantian has already sprouted a soul sea, and there is still hope for advancement...... In short, you can't continue to cultivate!"

What the!

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, without the dantian, it means that it is impossible to cultivate the exercises, and the previous cultivation is in vain, and there is no difference between ordinary civilians.

Ling Xiaoye's eyes were foggy, and he didn't know where he would go in the future.

Ximen Juan stood up, pinched Ling Xiaoye's shoulders with both hands, shook it vigorously, and said loudly: "Be sober! I rescued you that day, and found that there were some indescribable abnormalities in your body, and there is still a chance to recover!"

"What's wrong?" Ling Xiaoye asked with a demented face, and he was weak.

Ximen Juan skillfully ripped off the clothes on Ling Xiaoye's upper body, and looked solemnly at a strange brand wound on Ling Xiaoye's chest. Ximen Juan lowered Ling Xiaoye's head and let Ling see the wound.

"What's going on?" asked Ximen Juan.

Ling Xiaoye finally settled down, thought about it for a while, and then said, "Where is my jade pendant?"

"Yu Pei?" Ximen Juan was puzzled, after all, it was not he who helped Ling Xiaoye clean and treat his wounds: "If you don't ask Chunlan and Xia Lian, they should know." ”

"This jade pendant is what I brought up since I was a child, and the master said that when he carried me back to the sect, he already had this jade pendant. It's about the same shape as this wound. Ling Xiaoye looked at the wound and muttered.

"Ling Shaoxia, the vision that the contemptible people are talking about is emanating from your chest, could it have something to do with your jade pendant?"

"When you were left near the door of the Silver Feather Building by others, as a thug of the Silver Feather Tower, you naturally had to deal with this kind of thing. When I got close to you, I sensed a messy aura, containing a trace of energy fluctuations that ordinary people don't recognize, gentle and a little domineering at the same time. ”

Ling Xiaoye listened coldly, and he was also puzzled in his heart: gentle and domineering, what kind of unreasonable thing is this?

"Take you back here, this wave faintly emanates, like repairing your body, or rather, devouring your body. The cultivation of the contemptible peak soul sea level can only be perceived, and it is impossible to see the reason for it. So you can only ask the sisters to help you clean your wounds to see what happens. ”

Ximen Juan sorted out Ling Xiaoye's clothes, and then looked at Ling Xiaoye, he wanted to speak and stopped, but he still couldn't help but say: "Ling Shaoxia, your senior brother, it is estimated that he went to the Chen Mansion, but according to the information from Yinyulou, he did not receive any harm, but was treated as a guest and waited for him." And he was personally instructed by the ancestor of the Chen family to cultivate with him. ”

Ling Xiaoye gradually calmed down, and when he heard Ximen Juan's words, a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart: Senior Brother still has a chance to come back, and his body also has a chance to recover.

He made up his mind that the first thing now was to wait for his body to recover, and then look for an opportunity to go to the Chen Mansion to find his senior brother.

Seeing that Ling Xiaoye had settled down, Ximen Juan breathed a sigh of relief, he explained that Ling Xian would take care of his injuries, and there would naturally be a way to do it later, and then turned around and left.

As the footsteps faded away, Ling Xiaoye's heart felt a sense of gratitude, and he was really grateful to Ximen Juan and his two sisters for their help.

When he recovers in the future, it is not too late to repay the favor, thinking of this, Ling Xiaoye settled down. He began to slowly and carefully feel the changes in his chest, feeling the so-called vision.

Sure enough, in his chest, he didn't know what it was, and he was slowly exhaling a trace of breath, although it was very soft, but this breath contained something violent and uneasy, and it was not under his control.

What should I do?

Ling Xiaoye asked himself what his master taught him back then, and he and his senior brother had been stealing from teachers for many years, but none of them were about this situation.

No matter how much he has, what he thinks he wants to do, he must find a way to accomplish it. Ling Xiaoye silently recited various mental techniques, trying to inhale the thin aura into his body, and also tried to stimulate the veins in his veins.

If you are not reconciled, then insist.

If you don't admit defeat, then work hard.

Ling Xiaoye had been forcing himself to try various methods, from early morning to afternoon, he didn't even know that Chunlan was coming to deliver food, and under Chunlan's persuasion, he barely ate a little and continued his attempt.