The sword of Ying Ran came out faster and faster, Lao Li was injured, and his dodging action gradually slowed down, but despite this, Lao Li still did not summon the flame shield defense. There was another long chase and slash, and the seemingly fierce slash slowly slowed down, and finally the weak water sword stopped next to the bone in front of Lao Li, and the illusory figure of Ying Ran was also obviously unstable.

At this time, Lao Li spurted out a mouthful of blood again, revealing half of his body from behind the bones he was hiding, looking at Ying Ran and smiling: "I think you are really stupid, your soul has been weakened like this and forced out, do you think I will be fooled? Hehe, even if you hurt me, it is useless, and I will definitely not help you fan the flames." Now you don't have to pay for this medicine, wait for me to take your bones back to make wine to settle the bill. ”

Ying Ran had an angry look on his face, but he was helpless. He is really as Lao Li said, thinking of fighting hard to see if he can let Lao Li throw flames in anger, even if there is only a slight chance, it is possible to let himself die and survive. As a result, Lao Li saw through his thoughts, and would rather be cut than use flames, which made the power that Ying Ran had condensed for several months so wasted. Ying Ran didn't do it in his heart, but if he didn't do it, he couldn't return to the sky, so he had to put the poisonous resentment on Lao Li in front of him.

Lao Li was not afraid of these, nor did he reach out to wipe the blood on his mouth, but just looked at his constant sneer, and the look of the dead brought a huge sense of oppression.

Ying Ran looked at Lao Li's expression, looked at the raging meaning in her eyes, and felt that he was really going to become her meal, Ying Ran's heart defense could no longer support it, and the mental fear made him go crazy in an instant. The originally illusory figure condensed a little again, an angry expression appeared on his face, and the weak water sword held in his right hand was ready to slash again, but at this time, the weak water sword no longer listened to his call, and the tip of the sword fell downward.

Ying Ran didn't care about the weak water sword, it was gone, he began to frantically compress his divine soul, and the huge energy fluctuations condensed towards his body a little, ready to bring everything around him into his grave.

Lao Li was also shocked when he found out that Ying Ran was about to blow himself up, and he didn't care what the occasion was now, so he flew directly to Youzhi's side. The injuries on his body were pulled again after this flash, and there was another burst of pain. Lao Li also knew at this time that it was impossible for his current body to escape the self-explosion that should have happened, and he was suddenly in anger and suddenly had an idea, and shouted loudly: "Ding Cong, you bastard, when are you not showing up quickly, do you really want to accompany this madman to hell?"

As soon as Lao Li's shout fell, a large hole was broken in the gravel beach directly below Ying Ran's figure, and a long sword came into the air like lightning, shuttling back and forth around Ying Ran's divine soul. After a while, Ying Ran's figure was shattered, and the huge energy that had been condensed was also shattered and scattered between heaven and earth.

Seeing this scene, Lao Li breathed a sigh of relief, let go of the hand holding Youzhi, and walked quickly to the place where the weak water sword flew out. Looking at the fist-sized hole on the ground, he lay down and shouted, "Ding Cong, how is it?

Then he waited for a while before a sound could be heard, but it became unusually faint as it passed through the long, narrow cavern. Lao Li carefully distinguished and realized that Ding Cong asked him to use the weak water sword to dig a hole down.

It's coolie work again, but if Ding Cong can come out by himself, how can he let him help? It's another ten days of digging holes, Lao Li sleeplessly in front of the diggers, the rock and soil that looks soft and crisp are extremely hard, if it weren't for Lao Li Xiuwei's high and weak water sword is sharp enough, he really can't hold on.

When the last piece of rock and soil was finally dug open, Lao Li breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Ding Cong, who was sitting in the small cave with thick soil, Lao Li's nose was really a little sour. However, when Ding Cong raised his head and said thank you, Lao Li was really angry, and the nameless fire was about to break out in an instant, but fortunately, Ding Cong's next sentence made him calm again.

"Lao Li, go down and dig down. The slow pace of speech let Lao Li know that he was working very hard now, and then Ding Cong said: "I can feel it, it's down here, but you have to be careful when you dig." ”

Hearing Ding Cong say that the thing was below, Lao Li was not in a hurry, and only returned to the small cave after getting Ding Cong out first, and started the great cause of digging a hole.

This time, Lao Li dug very quickly, but the range was very small, only accommodating one person to pass through. Seven days later, he finally dug through the hard rock and soil, and when he dug again, the rock was softer than tofu, let alone the soil. After another day, the temperature was getting warmer and higher, and the surrounding soil was completely devoid of moisture, and the rock was about to melt. At this time, Lao Li stopped working again and returned to the ground to see Ding Cong's recovery.

Ding Cong didn't expect Lao Li, who is usually anxious when he encounters good things, how suddenly he suddenly calmed down today.

"Ding Cong, how is your recovery?" Lao Li spoke with a very calm demeanor, like an ordinary friend visiting a patient, without being overly impatient or pretentious.

Ding Cong just consumed too much soul power, and he was trapped underground and lacked spiritual energy replenishment, so he didn't recover for a long time. When the weak water sword fell, it happened to pass through a cave near him, and with the trace of spiritual energy flowing in, Ding Cong returned the weak water sword and attached a wisp of divine consciousness to the sword. When he sensed the danger, Ding Cong did not hesitate to turn on the self-harm mode again, squeezed out the soul power that had been condensed with great difficulty, and controlled the weak water sword to smash Ying Ran's soul.

If it was an ordinary cultivator, even if it was a powerful cultivator, it would be very difficult to shatter the divine soul. But Ding Cong's soul power can do this very easily, just because the soul power is originally the same thing that goes to the same end, otherwise even the weak water sword can't do it no matter how wonderful it is.

But the consequences are even more obvious, and Ding Cong's injuries that have been raised for more than half a year are aggravated again. If Lao Li still has no way to rescue him, I'm afraid there is a real risk of falling.

Today, Lao Li stopped work to see him, one is worried, and the other is cautious. He didn't know if Ying Ran really had no backhand, and if there was a mistake somewhere, he was afraid that he would activate the behemoth again.

Ding Cong smiled at Lao Li and said, "It's very well taken care of by Miss Burn, and there is a lot of aura here, and it is already beginning to slowly recover." After speaking, he nodded slightly to Yuzhi next to him.

Then he said, "Tell me, isn't it about to be dug up?"

Lao Li nodded and said, "It should be soon, but I still want to hear your opinion, if you can hold on, it's best to go down with me to have a look." ”

Ding Cong silently swam his soul power throughout his body, and then said softly: "If you are not in a hurry, give me three days, you should be able to walk." ”

Lao Li didn't say anything, turned around and walked out, and soon after there was the sound of saws rubbing outside the house. After a while, You Zhi, who went out to check, walked back to Ding Cong's side, and said to him with a smile: "Master Li Zi has gone to see bones again, and let me tell you that you are not in a hurry." ”

Ding Cong shook his head helplessly, and said softly: "What kind of tonic wine does my daughter drink?" ”

............

A month passed slowly in the crisp sound of singing and the friction of the saw, and Lao Li finally cut off the rib with satisfaction, but now he was a little worried that the storage bracelet was too small to let go of such a big thing.

Ding Cong also recovered to his appearance, although he couldn't fight, it was still no problem to escape. When he saw Lao Li sitting on his ribs and worried, he couldn't help laughing. After seeing Lao Li's annoyed eyes, he threw over a small ring.

Lao Li was overjoyed after taking a little probe, and hurriedly put it on Qianqian's fine hand, and did not forget to say in his mouth: "Why didn't you take out such a good thing earlier?"

Ding Cong laughed again and said: "This is a trial production for Jiang Shinian when refining the residual horns, there are only four, I want to wait until the next time I refine the utensils." By the way, since there is a new one, give your bracelet to Miss Yuxi. ”

Lao Li didn't say anything, and after roughly cleaning up, he erased the divine sense mark on the storage bracelet and threw it to You Zhi next to Ding Cong, and then put the ribs and other miscellaneous items into the ring.

You took the storage bracelet in a daze, and before he could say thank you, he was taken back to the house by Ding Cong. Before entering the house, Ding Cong had already roughly explained how to use it, and then when he came to the front of the Phantom Burning Yuanying, he solemnly said to Youzhi: "I'll go down with Li Zi to get things in a while, if it goes well, if it doesn't go well, it may be affected here." You should pay more attention, and it will never be wrong to turn around and run when things are not good. Also, I've added a new layer of enchantment to Phantom Burn, so you don't have to worry too much about her safety. ”

Then Ding Cong gave a few more instructions before he went out and called Lao Li to go down to the cave together.

Lao Li was in front and Ding Cong was behind, and Ding Cong was complaining about Lao Li stealing work all the way: "I can't do it if I use a little more force, and I can't escape quickly in such a cramped space now." Lao Li didn't pay attention to what Ding Cong was saying, he just slid down, and a larger space appeared in the end. It should be that Lao Li had already thought that Ding Cong would come together, so he made such a larger space.

Ding Cong reached out against the ground after coming down, and after feeling it silently for a while, he frowned and said, "It's indeed not far below, but there is a troublesome matter that needs to be solved." ”

After hearing this, Lao Li said: "Although I don't know why I need fire to heal my wounds, but the pressure of the ground fire below is too strong, and I am also worried that if I dig it again, they will erupt first." ”

Ding Cong was silent for a moment and then said: "The current situation is very unfavorable to us, and I am still worried that it should be, how can this heaven and earth artifact die so easily? ”

"Shall we just let it go? It's already close at hand, and I'm not willing to give up like this. Lao Li said reluctantly.

Ding Cong is also unwilling in his heart, he has been looking for other origin powers for so many years, the original origin of the earth was too young to cast the Xuanyuan Sword, and now the origin of fire appears here, and the breath is extremely strong, no matter how you look at it, it is a very powerful existence, and it is enough for him to share it with Lao Li.

Then Ding Cong proposed: "Since it is here and it can't run away, then let's just endure it for a while longer, and then make plans after I have fully recovered, and by the way, think about how to deal with it." ”

Lao Li listened to what he said firmly, and he had no other opinions, but when he was about to go up, he was stopped by Ding Cong. Looking at Ding Cong with a flattering face, Lao Li knew that he was going to work as a coolie again, but there was another bit of nagging.

............

Time is long, the years are long, bursts of cooking smoke float between the green mountains and green waters, and children play in the murmuring stream. A bare-bottomed boy was fishing in a stream with a delicately woven wooden fish basket beside it. The little boy had caught all the fish in the basket all morning, while a group of young men and girls next to him watched with envy, waiting, waiting for a hearty feast of grilled fish.

They all knew how good the little boy was at grilling fish, and they all envied the little boy's ability to catch fish that exceeded the task every time. Of course, the extra fish is their best reward, so they are willing to go out fishing with the little boy.

"It's again, it's again, hurry, look, Cangjie has caught another big one!"

"yes, look, what a big fish!"

"I'm going to eat it first in a moment, and I'm going to drool just looking at it. ”

"Look at your greedy faces, why don't you hurry up and see if the fire is good, don't mess around for a while. ”

"That's it, Cangjie shares our fish every time, and of course we do these jobs. Xiao Meng, Gadu, you two should not hurry up and find a suitable branch. ”

"I know, I know, just the joy you shout every day, I don't see what work you do"

“......”

The little boy who fished in the stream was Cangjie, the little boy who was brought back to the rain division by Chi Songzi - the son of Chiyou. The newborn baby is now thriving, lively and healthy, and he has never smiled before he meets people, and the rain master is very fond of this child from top to bottom. Even when Chi Songzi was fine, he was thinking, would he really return this child to Chiyou in the future?

Cangjie is five years old this year, and he has grown up like ordinary children, without being born with precocious wisdom or innate abilities, but Chi Songzi has never doubted that this child will definitely not be a mortal in the future. Just because when he was three years old, Cangjie suddenly had a high fever, and he did not go away for more than ten days. When I came back the next day, I found that there seemed to be something strange in the child's small eyes, and I didn't see anything at the time, but after another two years, the strangeness in Cangjie's eyes became more and more obvious, and everyone knew one thing at this time, Cangjie had a heavy pupil.

Chi Songzi also mentioned this matter in the subsequent meeting with Chi You, and every time he talked about Cangjie's interesting story in the rain division department, Chi You didn't react much, just responded with a faint smile, neither lukewarm, neither salty nor light.

But every time Chiyou returns to the clan, he will always find a few cronies and have a big fun to celebrate. After every celebration, Chiyou will immerse himself in Mingyue alone for a period of time, and he can't help but think proudly in his heart, Shuangyue, wait and see, our son will definitely be extraordinary in the future.