However, no matter how Gong Yingjue didn't believe it, the spiritual power kept pouring into Ling Nian, and the wounds on her body kept healing.

The vortex of spiritual power lasted for half an hour before it gradually dissipated.

Gong Ying smacked his tongue, if this was in the outside world, it wouldn't necessarily cause much of a sensation, a third-order to fourth-order would be such a big battle.

Ling Niantian moved his shoulders and stood up, I have to say, it is worthy of being a divine fire, although it is only a first order, the strength in his body has increased exponentially.

I don't know what effect the Ice Flame Divine Fire and the Soul Divine Fire use together.

Gong Yingjue walked over, "Congratulations."

How could a fourth-order monk actually give him an unfathomable feeling?

"Have you figured out a way to get out?" The injuries on the body are healed, and the baby is also injured, so there is really no need to stay here.

The corners of Gong Yingjue's mouth twitched, "No."

"That's right." Ling Niantian nodded, "I have a way, it depends on whether you want to or not."

"Tell me about it."

With another advance, the spatial power that Ling Niantian could use also increased several times, and it was not a problem to construct a long line of empty advance and retreat.

"However, since our location also belongs to the Void, the risk is greater, and if the spatial passage of the source is broken, it will be able to spread to the entire passage in less than a moment."

The risk is not big, but it is not small.

Once the source passage is broken, unless it falls far away on the splinter again, you will die.

Gong Yingjue frowned and did not speak.

"Or do you have another way?"

Although she could also walk on her own, for someone she had just known for a few days, she wasn't sure if the other party would ruin the passage on this side.

Gong Ying was silent for a moment, took out his spatial magic weapon, tried it, and the light went out as soon as it lit up.

「……」

There was really no other way, but how could he think that what Ling Niantian said was not very reliable.

"The closest to here is the Tingchi Continent, which is tens of millions of kilometers, plus the loss of space power such as spatial turbulence, can you really go there?"

Ling Niantian's gaze fell on the magic weapon in his hand, "Immortal weapon? Mind showing me?"

Gong Yingde handed it to her.

Ling Nian poured some spatial power into it, and raised his eyebrows, "Don't take out this good thing sooner."

「…… It's bad."

Ling Niantian walked over to a stone and sat down, "Wait for me for a few days."

Gong Ying was stunned, "You still know how to refine weapons?" Although there is divine fire, alchemy refiners can get twice the result with half the effort, but immortal weapons are not so easy to refine, right? There are not many people in the White Rainbow Continent who can refine immortal weapons.

"No, but it can be alchemy, and the principle of the two is similar." She had read the book of refining weapons before, but after the head of the Ling clan gave her Lanqing, she gave up.

Anyway, there can't be a better weapon than Lan Qinghe.

Gong Yingjue: "......" He was about to speak, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

It's just a matter of waiting for a few more days, and when the immortal weapon is completely broken, it's not too late to leave.

He's been waiting here for days anyway.

But for some reason, these few days seemed to be extraordinarily long, and thinking of the possibility of going out, he remembered the outside world for a long time.

In fact, many people in the family know that it is not normal for him to come here without anyone looking for him for so long.

Of course, it is not excluded that no one has managed to get here.

The white light that erupted from time to time in Ling Niantian, the sneering sound of the fusion of things and the technique of opening and closing, it was not good to see Gong Yingjue, although he didn't know how to refine the weapon himself, but he had never eaten pork and seen a pig run.

Which refiner's movements were not careful, and it was not at all the same as Ling Niantian's appearance of smashing the magic weapon.

Just when he was no longer hopeful, Ling Niantian's masterpiece was finally completed.

Gong Yingjue looked at the magic weapon that could no longer see its original appearance, and even if he was mentally prepared, he was shocked.

Isn't this really a magic weapon for him?

He took the artifact and almost didn't hold it, it was more than heavier than before.

「…… Uh, what did you do with it?"

"I don't have a lot of materials in it, so I'll replace it with the second-level one, but the second-level one can't withstand the power, so," Ling Nian made a gesture from small to large, "That's it."

It's not that she doesn't have it, there are a lot of top-level materials in the Heaven Sealing Realm, but the key is that she can't refine it now, so she can only watch it with her eyes.

"There's something wrong with the core structure too, I've patched some of it, and I should barely be able to use it once."

She really couldn't study that part thoroughly, and she didn't repair it for fear of destroying the entire magic weapon.

Gong Yingjue really didn't know what to say this time, a person who hadn't learned refining tools repaired an immortal weapon, and no one believed it.

He was strangely reminded of the alchemist he had hired at great expense.

It's all for rice, a batch of waste, and this space magic weapon will break after using it once.

I have to mention it to his father when I go back, and cure this abnormal atmosphere.

Ling Niantian poured the power of space into it, a burst of white light lit up, and in the blink of an eye, there was no one in the same place.