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In the space of the mirror of light, Ah Li's consciousness has captured many images of memories, which are suspended in the vast space like broken lenses, sometimes rising and falling, sometimes flipping. She only needed to reinforce one of the lenses to see the vision of that memory.

It was Mt. Kangakure in spring, and the cherry blossoms were blooming warmly in the sun. Under the tree, Xue Ying was practicing her sword, and when she saw Lingcong coming, she happily stepped forward, "Senior brother is now a first-order divine master of Shenyin Mountain, why is he free today?" ”

"Naughty, I'll come to see you. Which swordsmanship are you practicing? ”

"Feixue Sword, senior brother, we haven't practiced the Ying Divine Sword together for a long time, you have to accompany me today!"

Lingcong smiled but did not answer, got up to hold the spirit sword, and danced with Xue Ying. The cooperation between the two is extremely tacit, Ah Li thinks this is not strange, the ancestor Lingcong and Xue Ying have been cultivating together since childhood, until Xue Ying soars, they have never been separated. Dancing swords can see how well they understand each other.

This Luoying Divine Sword is actually a double swordsmanship! And the subtlety of this set of swordsmanship lies in the fact that they complement each other, are seamless, and do not give the other party any chance.

Ah Li memorized the swordsmanship.

So, how many memory fragments are there hidden in the cultivation secrets of Patriarch Lingcong and Xue Ying?

Ah Li felt that he had fallen into a treasure house, full of treasures.

With her enthusiasm for cultivation since she was a child, she practiced over and over again in the sea of knowledge until she memorized this set of swordsmanship.

Another memory fragment surfaced, and she saw Lingcong reading an ancient book.

Historical records record that Lingcong loves to read, and he is interested in mental methods, spells, spells, swordsmanship, and all kinds of Qimen Dunjia.

"Senior brother, you're reading again, will you accompany me to put paper kites?" Xue Ying's head blocked Lingcong's view, and Lingcong pushed her away with one of her index fingers.

"Didn't you take a painting spirit?" Lingcong's gaze still fell on the book.

"Si Yan, you say? He made the paper kite for me. Xue Ying took out a swallow-shaped paper kite from behind her and shook it at Lingcong, "Isn't it pretty?" Let's go together. As he spoke, he grabbed his sleeve and pulled him away without saying anything.

Ah Li felt that Xue Ying's temperament was really like the sister Ah Sheng at home, and couldn't help but smile, but the smile quickly disappeared, how long has it been since the outside world, parents, sister and brother, how are they now?

Thinking of this, she became uneasy again. Even if the spiritual veins are not damaged, it is difficult to get out on their own, unless they ...... Lingcong has a way to repair the spiritual veins here!

Ah Li suddenly realized that if I went through all my memories and read the spells that Lingcong had read and practiced, I might be able to open the space of the Mirror of Light and escape from here!

Absolutely.

Ah Li's eyes sparkled, and she took a deep breath, concentrating, searching for the information she needed in the fragments of memory.

Lingcong hugged Xue Ying, hurriedly landed at the door of the bamboo house, a young man ran out of the house, saw the unconscious Xue Ying, and asked anxiously: "What happened, what's wrong with the master?" ”

"But there is also the lincao of the West Valley?" Lingcong's face is bloodless.

"Yes, yes." The boy was very uneasy, and his speech trembled.

Xigu Lincao, that is a herb used to revive the dead, Xigu Laojun himself does not have a few.

"Boil it and send it in." Lingcong hugged Xue Ying and quickly entered the room.

The young man is a blue-pupil machine spirit, and Ah Li guesses that he is Si Yan.

There was a pain in his heart, as a servant's instrumental spirit was being affected by his master, which also showed that Xue Ying was in danger.

Lingcong put Xue Ying on the bed, there was a bloodstain on her chest, as if she had been attacked by powerful spiritual power, and she was seriously injured. After Lingcong probed the spiritual vein, he muttered to himself, "The spiritual vein is damaged......"

He helped Xue Ying up, helped her sit firmly, sat cross-legged behind her, and began to exercise exercises, dredge her meridians, guide spiritual power, and repair spiritual veins.

Ah Liang himself also learned some methods of repairing the spiritual vein, but he could only repair three percent. She had never read about Lingcong's methods.

After a stick of incense, Xue Ying's face was slightly ruddy, but before she woke up, Lingcong was already exhausted, and used spiritual power to repair her spiritual veins, and consumed a lot, and her face became even paler.

Si Yan knocked on the door and came into the house, holding a bowl of freshly boiled lingrass.

"Master, have you recovered?"

Lingcong let Xue Ying lie half-lying, leaning on herself, while taking the spoon, scooping a small spoon in the bowl held by Si Yan, blowing it, and slowly swallowing it for Xue Ying.

After taking the medicine, let her lie down and cover the quilt.

"The spiritual veins have been repaired, but the spiritual power has been depleted too much, and it will take a few days of recuperation before it will wake up."

"......." Si Yan asked with tears in his eyes, "The master went down the mountain with the master well, how could he be so seriously injured, the spiritual veins were damaged, and it would cost him his life!" ”

"We encountered more evil spirits than we imagined, surrounded from all directions, and Xue Ying was injured to the point in order to protect me." Lingcong's expression was full of guilt.

Si Yan's heart trembled, tears fell down, he glared at Lingcong fiercely, clenched his fists, and finally held back and ran out of the room. Crazy sword dancing in the courtyard.

Lingcong held Xue Ying's hand: "You have to wake up quickly, this time, even Si Yan is angry." ”

In the next few days, Lingcong came to take care of Xue Ying every day, and when Lingcong was there, Si Yan did not enter the house, was in a daze under the porch, or practiced swords.

Ah Liang withdrew his consciousness, went through the method used by Lingcong to repair the spiritual veins, and began to exercise pranayama.

After a flow of spiritual power, the spiritual veins have been repaired by eighty or ninety percent.

"You can't treat me like a kid anymore." Si Yan snorted and sat down under the porch.

"What's wrong with Si Yan?" Lingcong heard Si Yan's voice from the door of the bamboo house.

Xue Ying smiled, "What else, you want to go down the mountain with us." ”

"I'm not at ease!" Si Yan turned his head away and didn't look at Xue Ying.

"In this way, I will use two percent of my spiritual power, and use your master's best flying snow sword, and if you can win, I will take you down the mountain." Lingcong said.

"Really!" As soon as Si Yan heard this, he jumped up and sacrificed the spirit sword.

The Flying Snow Sword pays attention to the use of softness to control rigidity, and the spiritual power is turned into sword energy, which is sharp and changeable......

Ah Li remembered that there was only the first half of the book in the Guangshu Pavilion, and the second half of the book had long been lost.

After a few rounds, the two sides seemed to be on par, only to see Si Yan turn around and land, and the mirror of light on Lingcong's waist fell to the ground with a pop.

"Divine Master, concede!" Si Yan arched his hand, and smiled proudly at Xue Ying.

Lingcong fastened the mirror of light and said, "Don't go pack your bags yet." Si Yan answered and rushed back to the house.

Outside the courtyard, Xue Ying asked Lingcong: "Did you lose to Si Yan?" ”

"Well, I lost to Si Yan."

The two knew that she couldn't see the water released by Lingcong.

"Have you noticed it, Si Yan's spiritual power has improved rapidly recently, and his thoughts have become much more enlightened. His form is no longer the appearance of a teenager, and his little face has grown, and he is quite handsome. You really can't be a kid anymore. ”

Xue Ying thought about it carefully and felt that what Lingcong said was indeed reasonable.

Ah Li harvested another set of flying snow swords.

While practicing swordsmanship, she used the mental method that Lingcong saw to breathe, and the spiritual veins had been completely restored, and the spiritual power had been replenished. I can feel that the sea of knowledge is wider now than before entering the mirror of light.