Ye Lin hugged Zi Bing in his arms, and his mouth was just about to be printed on Zi Bing's face.

"Eat me with a punch!" A black-faced man rushed up, Ye Lin was too late to hide, at this time, Zi Bing hugged Ye Lin sideways, and he was punched in the back, spitting blood. Fainted. Ye Lin hurriedly picked up Zi Bing. wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, hugged her waist, picked up Zi Bing, and then slapped a palm on the black-faced man's body, knocking him to the ground, looking at the black-faced man on the ground and the people around him, and said viciously, "I remember you, wait, if she has three long and two short, I will make a few of you live better than die"

With a big stride, he quickly ran towards the college medical hall.

......

In the ward of the medical hall, Zi Bing was lying on the bed, a white-bearded old man and Ye Lin sat beside her, Ye Lin held Zi Bing's hand tightly, the old man checked the pulse, looked at the wound on Zi Bing's back, and sighed.

"Doctor, doctor, how is she?" Ye Lin sighed when he saw the old man. Quickly asked.

"The heartbeat is extremely weak, if I guessed correctly, the person who injured her used a human-level high-level exercise, called Lei Chong Fist, this set of boxing techniques is very powerful, even if it is separated by muscles, bones and flesh, it can easily shock the internal organs, and besides, this girl is a qi practitioner, and her body bones are weak, and now she is "

"I asked how to wake her up, how to get her out of danger, I didn't ask you anything else!" Ye Lin looked at Zibing lying on the bed and yelled at the old man.

"Don't get excited, young man, I didn't say that she couldn't be saved, it's very simple to save him, replenish qi with qi, nourish blood with blood" The old man touched his beard and said mysteriously.

Ye Lin naturally knew what the old man meant, the old man's meaning was to exchange life for life, which was a kind of exercise called checks and balances for doctors. Ye Lin thought for a while, smiled, took out three silver coins from his arms, and said to the doctor, "I thought why, isn't it the breath of life, lose mine to her, this is the future medicine fee, borrow me a pen and paper, let me write a letter to her, and then please pass it on to her."

"Okay, I'll do it," said the old man, who took three silver coins and gave them paper and pen.

"Let's start" Ye Lin stretched out his left hand, the white-bearded old man took a knife and cut Ye Lin's wrist, Ye Lin frowned, ignoring the pain in his left hand, and wrote a letter in his right hand. At this time, Zi Bing's wrist was also cut. The two wounds came into contact with each other, Ye Lin passed on the qi of his cultivation and the qi of life, the old man with the white beard panicked in his heart, the qi of life of ordinary people was not as huge as Ye Lin's, and he struggled to control his own exercises behind Zibing to help her regulate the qi of life in her body and the blood in her heart.

As time passed, Ye Lin's face became more and more pale, and in the end, there was no blood. The white-bearded old man checked the purple ice vein, and then nodded at Ye Lin.

Ye Lin swayed left and right, stood up in a flicker, touched Zi Bing's face, and lowered his head to kiss Zi Bing's forehead. The old man shook his head and took out an elixir from his arms.

"Eat it, it won't prolong your life, but at least it will give you the strength to walk."

Ye Lin picked up the elixir and swallowed it, "Thank you, when she wakes up, I will ask my husband to help me give her this letter, by the way, tell her that I am dead"

Ye Lin took a white cloth, helped Zi Bing bandage the wound on her wrist, sighed, and swayed out the door. I thought to myself: maybe the long pain is better than the short pain, she should forget me.

The white-bearded old man looked at the letter, his nose was sour, and there were only eight words on the letter, "If you are well, it will be a sunny day"

Spiritual Fire Continent, Ghost Forest.

Ye Lin walked aimlessly out of Lingxiao Town, and before he knew it, he had walked into the depths of the ghost forest, and he was surprisingly lucky on the way, and he didn't encounter any fierce beasts and birds of prey. Ye Lin fell to the ground, originally wanting to lie here and die, but the heart that had been transformed by Yi Jin suddenly beat violently.

Ye Lin hurriedly got up, sat cross-legged, and started the Yijin Sutra.

I can't imagine that the Yijin Sutra can still restore the breath of life, if the sky wants me to live, it is difficult for me to die.

After recovering, Ye Lin felt that his body was full of strength. This time the breath of life was exhausted. It actually stimulated Ye Lin's potential, and in addition to his strength, Ye Lin also felt an inexplicable qi. "Qi! It turned out to be Qi!" Ye Lin also knew that there were very few people on this continent who were fellow cultivators of demonic martial arts. But only a small part. Those so-called geniuses are just dual-line magicians, and the demonic martial arts practitioners can be regarded as real geniuses.

Feeling this qi in his body, Ye Lin wondered for a while, what is this, common sense speaking, the qi of the fire spirit master has a burning feeling, the ice spirit master's qi has a cold qi emitting it, the water spirit master's qi has a feminine qi, the earth spirit master's qi gives people a sense of heaviness, and the wood spirit master's qi has a sense of freshness.

The more he tasted it, the more he wondered, Ye Lin felt that the qi in his body was bland and impermanent, and suddenly, Ye Lin shuddered, and said to himself, "It shouldn't be a dark system! Could it be that I have become a soul master!" Thinking of this, Ye Lin shuddered, no matter what, cultivate first.

Ghost Forest, Periphery:

"Roar~" With a roar, a three-meter-tall behemoth fell to the ground. Ye Lin clenched his fist, blood dripping from his fist, and he wasted his strength and finally killed a third-order one-horned wild boar.

Ye Lin roasted wild boar meat and ate it with relish.

In the grass not far away, a pair of blood-red eyes stared at him intensely.

In the past few days, Ye Lin has seen enough of those eyes, and he is used to it, and after eating three wild boar legs, he stood up and looked in the direction of the grass

"Hey, there's no need to hide from me, it's been so many days, you eat and drink me, I don't even know what you look like. ”

A small beast claw stretched out from the grass not far away, and waved its small hand at Ye Lin. Ye Lin pursed his lips and thought: I still know thank me, eh, this little beast is really good, but it's a pity, it's a young beast, it has no combat effectiveness, and it's a miracle that it can survive until now.

Ye Lin turned away and burrowed into the cave behind him, this cave was the home of the one-horned boar, but now Ye Lin's. The little beast saw Ye Lin burrow into the cave and pounced on the wild boar, and the remnants of the wild boar were quickly eaten by him, leaving only a bare skeleton, and it was hard to imagine how its small belly could hold this pile of meat.

The little beast blinked its blood-red eyes, touched its belly, "hiccup~" and burped, and slowly walked towards the grass behind him.

Ye Lin has already thought about it in the past few days in the forest, and the matter of his Demon Martial Community cannot be known yet, otherwise he will either return to the big family or be killed, and he will have no freedom at all, what he needs is strength. You have to cultivate well in the forest.