The Black Cliff is once again in chaos, and this is destined to be another restless night, which is frightening and worrying.

Out of the Treasure Pavilion, Yang Ling dodged left and right and quickly returned to the away battle.

"Hurry up, that person has gone to the Yue Peng Inn!" a black-armored guard shouted loudly, and chased after him fiercely.

Yang Ling packed everything into his wooden box, and then picked up the dazed He Shengnu and ran out, knocking over many passers-by.

He was familiar with the road and came to Feng Yuanming's house again.

A moment later, a group of black-armored guards had already searched outside the Feng family.

"Lao Feng, you go in and search by yourself, don't let go anywhere!"

Yang Ling was really helpless, so he had no choice but to close his eyes and pry open the familiar door, and then slipped in.

"Who?" there was a crisp snort in the room, and the oil lamp was lit.

Time seems to be going backwards, everything is repeating itself, it is still the familiar boudoir, the familiar incense couch, the familiar person, and the disciple who fled for his life.

Next, the disciple went to the bed of the beauty again.

"Xiao Yu, why don't you always close the door, is there anything unusual in the house tonight?" Feng Yuanming's voice was honest, and he was very dissatisfied with the door not closed.

"Get out of here!" the woman cried out with rage.

Feng Yuanming left with interest, he felt very inexplicable, and felt that his sister's temper in the past two days was too strange.

When everything calmed down, Yang Ling's face was full of embarrassment, but he was still muttering in his heart: "Does this girl always sleep naked?"

The woman's face was full of anger, and she wanted to cut Yang Ling with a thousand knives, and she fought violently, completely ignoring her spring breeze.

"You brute, you are too much of a bully, you bullied me once or twice, you give me a rolling ......" She was furious, her heart was full of grievances, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

He Shengnu's head was like a chicken pecking rice, and she joined the crusade team together, and she was also very dissatisfied with Yang Ling's punching and kicking.

"Uncle, did you do it on purpose, right? It's bad, hehehe......" He Shengnu squeezed her eyebrows, feeling that Yang Ling had a bad stomach.

Yang Ling glared at her, motionless and bearing the storm, this time he really didn't squint, didn't peek at that wonderful body.

Finally, the woman was tired, panting, sweating, wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, bowed her head and wept, sulking.

"I'm guilty!" Yang Ling lowered his eyebrows and looked very sincere.

He really has no choice, if he hides elsewhere, he can't say that he will be exposed.

He Shengnu pursed her lips, thinking that he must have done it on purpose, and now she was just pretending to be pitiful.

"Get out of here! I'm too weak, otherwise I'll have to kill you!" The woman was very sad, and felt that the disciple in front of her must have done it on purpose.

Yang Ling sighed and said apologetically: "It's because you are so kind-hearted!"

Yang Ling felt that he was full of sin and had caused great harm to such a soft-hearted person.

He Shengnu blinked her eyes and asked in a low voice, "Uncle, it turns out that you also like to bully kind-hearted people?

Yang Ling was speechless, and tugged her pigtails.

After the noise of the black cliff fell silent, he took the Holy Maiden He away and found a relatively remote inn to live in.

"What's her name?" Feng Yu?" he never dared to ask the other party's name, just guessing.

In the room, Yang Ling opened the wooden box, and many treasures of different shapes were placed in it.

He looked through them, and when he saw two of them, he instantly became excited.

"The last two materials for refining the bones and gathering spirits are also here, this old thing in charge of Liu, he actually lied to me that there is only one of them, it seems that he didn't plan to trade with me in the first place, but he was just beating my idea of inducing spirit fruits!"

Thinking of Steward Liu, he hated it so much, he just wanted to trade fairly, but the other party wanted to kill people and sell goods.

All the materials have been prepared, and the next step is to refine the bones and gather the spirits.

This is a very difficult process, it is necessary to stimulate the bloodline of the Yuan Spirit, and carve some lines on the body, the lines can be attached to the bones and combined into a formation, and the formation can gather the aura of heaven and earth.

A day later

Yang Ling sat cross-legged, defenseless, with the Spirit Guiding Fruit and five other auxiliary materials in front of him.

Not far away was a huge wooden barrel filled with boiling water.

I saw him pick up the Spirit Fruit and swallow it in one bite, and after a while, a lot of mist came out of his body, and the mist gathered more and more, completely enveloping him in the blink of an eye.

As time progressed, his mouth slowly emitted a painful snort, apparently because of the stimulation of his blood and the abnormal changes in his body, so he was in pain.

After a long time, the fog outside the body slowly dissipates.

At this time, his appearance was very terrifying, thin, skinny, and slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of dull eyes.

Then he stretched out his fingers and gently slashed his arm.

The blood flowed down and fell into the container that had been prepared long ago.

He dipped his fingers in the blood and kept carving the lines on his body, and it went very smoothly in one go.

The lines quickly disappeared, and they were deeply imprinted on the surface of the bone, emitting a rainbow of light.

After waiting for everything to be done, he jumped into the barrel, then crushed all five auxiliary materials and put them into the water one by one.

At this point, more than half of the bone refining and gathering spirit have been completed, and the rest is to wait.

As time passed, some of the lines on the surface of the bones began to disperse, and some of them had been connected, slowly forming a formation.

However, with the formation of the formation, his bones also began to deform and reshape, as if they had been cut by a knife and axe, removing the dross and leaving the essence. This is followed by the derivation of bones, which make up for the original shortcomings, making the bones harder and able to perfectly carry this wonderful formation.

This is an extremely painful process, and many people give up halfway because they can't bear it.

I have to say that the former sages have too much wisdom, walked out of a path against the sky, and created this incredible method, which makes people only look at it and be amazed.

In this way, it lasted for three days and three nights, Yang Ling even fainted because of the pain, and it was not until the end that he got better, and the moment the bone array was formed, his body became the center of the whirlpool, and the surrounding aura was surging away like a torrent, visible to the naked eye, extremely spectacular.

His body was recovering rapidly, his body was full, his bones were extremely tough, his body was full of strength, and his eyes opened and closed with a palpitating essence.

It's a fresh start, and he's finally realizing his childhood dream, and his chest is full of energy.

"Father, mother, Ling'er succeeded, I will definitely find you, and then revive the family!" He had never had such great confidence, and at this moment he was full of pride and indescribable excitement.

"Next, I'm going to find someone to ask how to get to Babel City!" he said firmly, feeling that he already had a powerful capital.

But after a while, he noticed that there was something unusual in his body.

"Why is there no aura around my body?" this discovery shocked him, and his mood sank to the bottom.

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