Although he was taken to the valley to heal the big yellow cat's wounds at once, but fortunately, when Ling Zheng left Ning Chongxiao's courtyard before, he had already left a "formation seal" of his own.

But halfway through the portrayal circle, Ling Zheng felt dizzy in front of him, and sweat was oozing from his forehead.

"Uncle, the dead cat is really not worry-free, this time it's a big loss. ”

Ling Zheng muttered, and then swallowed an elixir and began to continue to depict the teleportation array.

After returning to the courtyard where Ning Chongxiao was, as soon as he appeared, the old bastard just glanced at him and frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Who beat you like this?"

When Ling Zheng heard this, he was very moved in his heart, and he had a smile on his face. After the old bastard, he said: "Don't you know that it depends on the owner to beat the dog?"

"Can you say something about people at such an old age?" Ling Zheng's face darkened.

After that, he simply recounted to Ning Chongxiao how he healed the big yellow cat, Ning Chongxiao listened, and gave Ling Zheng a thumbs up very embarrassedly, and said: "Boy, this thing is good, but it's a little reckless, so it hurts you too much." ”

"Ahem, it's not a catch-up. Ling Zheng smiled: "One day you were injured old bastard, and I did the same to you." ”

Ning Chongxiao listened, his heart warmed, and even his expression warmed a little.

"What's that, I seem to have heard you say that you want me to compete with the younger generation of Sanxiao Pavilion on behalf of Qianbeilin? I guess my current state is not good, you talk to Sanxiao Pavilion, and delay him for ten days and half a month. Ling Zheng said: "It's not good now, it's a little hard to even hold the Wanjun gun." ”

Ning Chongxiao nodded: "Okay, you don't have to worry about this, go back and recuperate with peace of mind." There is still a lot to talk about in the Thousand Stele Forest and the Three Heavens Pavilion, and I will stay here for a while longer. ”

Ling Zheng nodded, then returned the same way, back to the side hall where they had landed before.

There are still those people in the side hall, and there is also a young woman wearing the cyan robe of Sanxiao Pavilion, seeing that she and Cheng Yu are a little close, Ling Zheng knows that this woman is the one that Cheng Yu liked at the beginning.

It had been five full days since Ling Zheng left the side hall, and now that Ling Zheng had returned, everyone's hanging hearts had been put down.

But anyone with a discerning eye could see that Ling Zheng's face was frighteningly white, and although there was a smile on his face, the tiredness between his eyebrows was difficult to hide.

Bi Qingkong rushed over and hugged Ling Zheng, making Ling Zheng stunned.

This is the first time she has taken the initiative to be so affectionate to herself in front of everyone, Xiang Xuefeng and the others were also in a daze, and then whistled.

Du Ming likes to join in the fun, and has no monk's demeanor.

Chen Xueji and Xingcan's eyes were a little gloomy, and this qiē was clearly captured by Ling Qingye.

After that, Ling Zheng was sent by Bi Qingtian to rest in a quiet room in the side hall.

"You, why did you become like this?" Bi Qingkong sat next to Ling Zheng and asked faintly.

"I didn't tell you, I don't have anything to do now, I just feel a little weak, and ah......"

Halfway through the words, Ling Zheng saw that Bi Qingkong's eyes were full of concern, and he was suddenly a little speechless.

In the five days that he expected to disappear suddenly, Bi Qingtian must have been worrying about himself.

"Well, I'll be honest with you. Ling Zheng gently patted Bi Qingtian's forehead and said with a smile.

After finishing the treatment of the big yellow cat, Bi Qingkong sighed for a while, but he was very pleased that the big yellow cat could be with frost.

"Therefore, during this time, I may have to recuperate, do my best to restore my strength, and then I will have to compete with the young people of Sanxiao Pavilion on behalf of the old bastard, and the old bastard's face can't be lost. ”

Bi Qingkong nodded after hearing this, and then said, "I will wait for you to come out." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Bi Qingkong instinctively raised his head, and suddenly felt a chill on his forehead, and the back of his head seemed to be held down by Ling Zheng.

After lightly kissing Bi Qingkong's forehead, Ling Zheng said, "That, if it's okay, I'll start cultivating." ”

Being suddenly attacked by Ling Zheng, Bi Qingkong's face turned red, but his eyes were full of joy, and he smiled: "I'll wait for you." ”

After the beautiful woman left, Ling Zheng lightly smelled the lingering aroma in the air, thinking of such a woman like a dominatrix, and now she was as tender as water to herself, Ling Zheng only felt that this was a great blessing.

He had to cherish it.

After that, Ling Zheng took out the black ancient mirror, the Heavenly Prison Seal, the Phantom Magic Mirror, and the Wanjun Gun in his dantian, and placed them side by side in front of him, taking out all the elixirs that restored his vitality in the storage ring, and began to restore his strength.

But the strength of restoring fù is very light, but restoring fù is far from being so simple.

Ling Zheng spent the strength of his body for five days, and he also used the power of his bloodline and his own origin to save the big yellow cat, the big yellow cat is now alive and well, but Ling Zheng is losing too much.

Therefore, we must do our best to replenish all the strength that has been lost, and if it takes a long time, it is easy to fall into the root of the disease.

After that, Ling Zheng began to cultivate, and the pills were swallowed one by one, and a strong aroma of pills wafted through the room.

This cultivation is a full half a month.

In half a month, Ling Zheng couldn't remember how many pills he had taken, but if he estimated the amount, it took up half of the stock of pills in his storage ring, which was a rather terrifying number.

Moreover, the heavenly and earthly treasures that can be alchemized obtained along the way, or won by choosing differences, were also all refined and absorbed by Ling Zheng.

In half a month, although Ling Zheng had not fully recovered, he felt that it seemed that because of the loss he had suffered too much last time, he had just entered the fifth order of the Jindan Realm, and he actually had a feeling that he was breaking through the sixth order of the Jindan Realm.

It had only been a long time since he had broken through to the fifth order of the Golden Pill Realm, and now there were signs of advancement, which made Ling Zheng very happy.

After walking out of the room, Ling Zheng suddenly felt a powerful power fluctuation, which was the breath of Dou Bi and Xiang Xuefeng.

"What's going on, there's a fight?" Ling Zheng frowned and walked quickly outside the hall.

At this time, on the square outside the side hall, Xiang Xuefeng and Dou Bi were fighting fiercely with a man who didn't look very old, looked very handsome, but his cultivation was very strong, and he was wearing the magic robe of Sanxiao Pavilion. Both of them obviously used their true strength, one brought out a sword like a sea and swept through the sky, and the other seemed to turn into a long sword himself, beckoning a dead hand and attacking and killing recklessly.

Not far away, Cheng Yu and Du Ming were meditating cross-legged, both of them with wounds, and the light in the wounds flickered, as if they were entangled by a strange force.

Beside Cheng Yu and Du Ming, Bi Qingtian, Chen Xueji's two daughters, and Xingcan, who was being held by Chen Xueji, were all staring at the man in green clothes in the sky with an angry face.

Ling Zheng's figure flashed to the two women, pointed to the sky in the distance, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

When Bi Qingkong and Chen Xueji saw Ling Zheng appear, joy first appeared in their eyes, and then they said: "That person from Sanxiao Pavilion has been harassing the two of us in the past few days, and he happened to be bumped into by Xiang Xuefeng and them today, but that person is a cultivator of the Yuanying Realm, and it is obviously the Yuanying Realm that has formed the Dan Soul, we are not his opponents, Du Ming and Cheng Yu are also injured." ”

Ling Zheng's face immediately became a little ugly, a layer of silver flames ignited on the surface of his body, and then the light suddenly converged, and the next moment, the Wanjun spear infused by the powerful power generated by the Xuan Explosion shot out, piercing the man in the sky wearing the Sanxiao Pavilion magic robe.

After being blessed by the power generated by the Xuan Explosion, the power attached to the Wanjun gun is not trivial, even if it is a storage like Liang Xishu, he does not dare to hard-connect.

The man in the Sanxiao Pavilion was the same, after feeling a hint of crisis, his figure suddenly flashed, dodging Ling Zheng's sharp blow. But because the speed of the gun was so fast, the man couldn't dodge, and a lock of his hair was taken away by that sharp force.

Xiang Xuefeng and Dou Bi saw Ling Zheng appear, and they also temporarily stopped, and their figures flickered and they arrived in front of Ling Zheng.

Both of them could see that Ling Zheng's face was still a little pale at the moment, obviously not fully recovered, the strength of the man from the Sanxiao Pavilion was very unusual, if he suddenly attacked Ling Zheng at this time, he might hurt Ling Zheng.

After the man landed, he looked in the direction where Ling Zheng was, the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a smile that looked fake: "Presumably this is Brother Ling, let me introduce myself, in Xiajiang Wensong, a disciple of Sanxiao Pavilion." I wanted to visit Brother Ling today, but I didn't expect to have a little unpleasantness with a few Taoist friends. ”

Dou Bi immediately pointed at the man named Jiang Wensong, and scolded angrily: "Fuck off, if you hadn't suddenly attacked Cheng Da, as for the fight? Girl Clear Sky and Miss Xue Ji have told you to get out, you still don't fucking leave, your face is really thick!"

Ling Zheng understood as soon as he heard it, with a kind of coldness on his face, he stared at the man named Jiang Wensong, and said in a deep voice: "Daoyou is here to visit me?

Ling Zheng scolded people without dirty words, and brought them to Sanxiao Pavilion by the way, which made Jiang Wensong's eyes flash with a cold light.

"Hehe, there was really a misunderstanding. Jiang Wensong said with a smile: "I accidentally saw two fairy-looking beauties here, so I wanted to get to know them, and invited the two of them to enjoy the flowers and the moon together, but I didn't expect that not only the two girls were not friendly to me, but some people immediately spoke disrespectfully, I just wanted them to understand that they should be respected when they treat people who are stronger than them." ”

"Oh. Ling Zheng said: "Daoyou's words are not right, is it true that if you are strong, you must be respected? There are many guys in the cultivation realm who are strong, but their character is not good, is it possible that our cultivation is not high for the time being, and we have to rush to respect any bastard who is a little stronger?"

Jiang Wensong's face completely became gloomy, stared at Ling Zheng, and said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

"The master of the Three Heavens Pavilion can't even hear what I mean, right?" Ling Zheng smiled: "If you still need to ask me this, I can only say that you have a problem with your brain." ”

"Hmph, a fifth-order waste of the Jindan Realm dares to speak disrespectfully in front of me, looking for death!"

Jiang Wensong said, raised his hand and threw out two blue-gold sword lights, the momentum brought by these two sword lights was extremely powerful, and it was obviously a killing move.

Ling Zheng's eyes narrowed, and he reached out to recall the Wanjun gun back into his hand, and after the Xuan Explosion was launched again, before Xiang Xuefeng and Dou Bi could react, his figure flashed and rushed to the front, and a shot was slashed out.

"Boom!"

A loud bang came out, and the light exploded, and the two sword lights that Jiang Wensong shot out were smashed by Ling Zheng's single shot, but Ling Zheng retreated a few steps before he stabilized his figure.

If it was Ling Zheng in his heyday, he would definitely be able to easily break Jiang Wensong's sudden killing move. But now he has not fully recovered, so he is naturally a little reluctant.

"I thought it was a powerful character, but I didn't expect it to be so laborious to even break my two Lan Spirit Swords. Jiang Wensong sneered: "It seems that in the future competition between Qianbeilin and Sanxiao Pavilion, as long as I fight, Qianbeilin will definitely be discredited." ”

"Hehe, if you have the ability, why don't you say this kind of thing to Ning Qianhe, a character like you, a hundred of them are tied together, and everyone can blow up with a fart. ”

Ling Zheng said, holding the Wanjun Spear with one hand, and with the other hand behind his back, he grabbed a piece of Empty Death Formation Stone.

At this moment, a somewhat lazy, but smiling voice suddenly sounded:

"So you still have to read more books, otherwise you will be like you, brother, with a mouth full of swearing. ”

Ning Qianhe and Ling Qingye appeared behind Jiang Wensong silently, and after the former showed a bright smile to Ling Zheng and the others, he pointed to Jiang Wensong, who was already cold down his spine and sweaty palms at this moment, and said with a smile: "To deal with this, you still need to fart? ”

After that, under everyone's gaze, Ning Qianhe turned his head and smiled at Jiang Wensong, and two air currents came out of his nose.

Jiang Wensong flew out directly with his head turned over, and disappeared in an instant.