Just when Yang Ning was embarrassed, Burning Han changed his words and said, "But after two days, you still have to be careful of that Bai Yuwei." ”

Yang Ning solemnly recalled the scene of the conversation between the two that day, the five dragons of the Canglan Sect were by no means in vain. With just one small move, he can deduce his purpose, and he is indeed worthy of the name of a talented man in white.

Yang Ning nodded.

"Okay, if you're seriously injured and just healing, don't go out, it's important to recover your strength quickly." Burning cold road.

After all, the two of them are not in their own army, they are in the enemy camp, and it is best to be able to maintain peak strength at all times.

"Okay." Yang Ning answered and came to his room.

I don't know what surprise yesterday's Sword Intent Grass can bring me? Yang Ning had some expectations.

Taking out the sword intent grass in the space pot, Yang Ning observed it carefully.

The rhizome may have been left out of water for too long, and it may have turned yellow. However, the three blades shaped like swords, due to the presence of sword intent, are verdant, especially at the edge of the blades, and even their sharp and unstoppable sword momentum can be felt.

It seems that the master from this grassland must have good kendo attainments, otherwise there would be no such sharp sword intent.

Sword Intent Grass, with sword leaves, is the most precious, because it can absorb the sword intent of swordsmen.

Fortunately, the stall owner didn't know much about sword intent yesterday, otherwise this sword intent grass would definitely have more than one spirit crystal.

Thinking of this, Yang Ning smiled slightly and said, "The sword intent has not broken through for a long time, and this time it's up to you." ”

As he spoke, Yang Ning directly tore off a sword leaf.

Because of the sword intent, the sword leaf was as hard as iron in his hand, and he could even feel the slightest repulsion.

I didn't expect that after such a long time, the sword intent contained in this sword leaf was still so powerful, it seemed that this sword intent grass was definitely a good deal.

Yang Ning didn't hesitate, opened his mouth directly, and swallowed it.

"It's so painful......" Yang Ning left a sentence, and hurriedly guarded Zhihai with his mind.

What followed was a sharp pain.

At the throat, it was like ten thousand swords cutting, and a cold sweat instantly spread all over the body.

The sword leaf was still squirming in his throat, but Yang Ning already felt a little numb.

With one hand, he pulled up the placket of his shirt and put it directly in his mouth. Biting the placket of his clothes, his eyes were closed, and then he ran Ling Tianjue, leading the sword leaf into his abdomen.

Everywhere he passed, Yang Ning seemed to have experienced thousands of tortures. The sword intent was pouring out wildly, ravaging, surging.

"What a strong sword intent......" Yang Ning took the time to sigh, and stuck to Zhihai with a strong heart.

After nearly half an hour of severe pain, Yang Ning finally controlled the sword leaf to his abdomen.

In an instant, the originally calm abdomen was occupied by the sword intent, as if it was overturning the river and the sea, and there were even stormy waves contained in it.

Unexpectedly, this faint sword intent was so injured, and with Yang Ning Xiaocheng's peak sword intent, he couldn't suppress it at all.

The sword intent in the sword leaf seems to be occupied by the magpie's nest and has become the master here.

Yang Ning's whole body was in a cold sweat, and in less than a moment, he was already soaking wet, and his face became extremely pale in an instant.

The senior cultivators once said: Only when you endure hardships can you win people.

Yang Ning didn't give up, endured the severe pain, split out a heart, and slowly moved closer to his abdomen.

Yang Ning was very careful, because the strong sword intent was not only able to cut through the tangible moves, but even the invisible sword intent would otherwise be annihilated.

However, even if Yang Ning was cautious, this sword intent still exceeded Yang Ning's estimate.

The moment Yang Ning's mind approached, his mind was completely torn apart by the sword intent and disappeared completely.

Yang Ning only felt that his throat was sweet, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

I'm afraid this sword intent already has the realm of Dacheng sword intent. A thought flashed through Yang Ning, and he frantically ran Ling Tianjue, using Ling Tianjue's unique repair ability to recover his injuries first. And his abdomen has become the world of this sword intent.

What to do? Yang Ning was anxious.

Yesterday, the sword intent I felt was very weak, and I originally thought that this sword intent was a little stronger than my own sword intent. But now it seems that this sword intent definitely has a Dacheng realm.

That's careless. Yang Ning was a little distressed, at this moment, he could only use Ling Tianjue's metamorphosis recovery ability to deal with this difficulty.

After Yang Ning Ling Tianjue ran for three weeks, Yang Ning finally had an idea.

That is to completely release this sword intent, let them enter the meridians, and then slowly let it enter their own sea of consciousness.

Only in this way can he successfully absorb and refine this sword intent.

As soon as I thought about it, I just did it.

Yang Ning completely released the meridians and took the initiative to absorb this sword qi.

"Ah......h

Yang Ning let out a low roar, and on the back of his hand, even more green muscles burst out.

Sweat rained down and wet a large area.

The mind that clung to the sea of knowledge collapsed in an instant. Even Yang Ning's consciousness was blurred at the same time.

I didn't expect this ethereal sword intent to be so domineering. That's careless.

However, at this moment it is already ready to shoot and has to be sent. Yang Ning has no way out.

The sword intent was unscrupulous, following Yang Ning's meridians, frantically destroying. In less than five breaths, Yang Ning's meridians became full of holes and fragments.

I knew that Yang Ning's meridians had been refined by refining jade, but in front of this sword intent, they were still like paper paste, and they collapsed in an instant. But it also strengthened Yang Ning's confidence in absorbing this sword intent.

The sword intent was destroying, and Ling Tianjue followed closely behind, recovering the meridians. Stuck in an endless cycle.

But there was another important problem, that is, with Ling Tianjue's perverted ability, he still couldn't keep up with the speed of destruction of the sword intent.

Yang Ning really wanted to use the chaotic spiritual power in the sea to directly suppress this violent sword intent, but he was very helpless, because the chaotic spiritual power didn't listen to his own dispatch at all.

By the way, there is also the Purple Mansion.

Yang Ning was in a hurry, and finally remembered the Purple Mansion that he had neglected.

And in his purple mansion, there is another mysterious thing, that is, the bead at the top of the mountain, which is also the only gift Huini left to himself.

Yang Ning hurriedly condensed his mind and came to the Purple Mansion, directly to the top of the Two Realms Mountain, and guided the beads floating on the top of the mountain.

Yang Ning didn't know what this bead did, because based on the memories of the two lifetimes, Yang Ning had never seen it, and he only felt that this bead was like a starry sky, extremely vast.

Could it be that this is what Hui Ni is talking about? Yang Ning wasn't sure, but from the bead itself, this vast power was the first time Yang Ning had seen it.

Bigger than the sea, wider than the blue sky.

Yang Ning even felt that in front of this bead, he was like a giant dragon and an ant, compared to a drop in the sea.

It was an impassable mountain, an irresistible sea.

But at this moment, Yang Ning could not be allowed to reminisce, because the tearing feeling in the meridians made him have no time to think about it.

Yang Ning roared in his heart, and controlled the beads on the top of the mountain to slowly move towards the meridians.

Fortunately, Yang Ning has a deep foundation, and the Purple Mansion is a second sea of consciousness opened up with the assistance of Ling Tianjue, otherwise with Yang Ning's bold action, he will definitely die.

The beads are majestic like the sea, containing indescribable power, and the moment they enter the meridians, it is as if a king has descended. The originally fragmented meridians were instantly fixed as if they had a Dinghai Divine Needle.

With the operation of the fourth week of Ling Tianjue, the meridians gradually recovered.

The sword intent that was originally unscrupulous just now surrendered in an instant and became extremely silent.

This change made Yang Ning overjoyed. Unexpectedly, this bead had such power, which made Yang Ning rejoice in his heart.

Huini, I didn't expect that inadvertently, you saved me again.

Thinking of Huini, Yang Ning couldn't help but think of that sentence: If he sees him in the sky one day, he will accompany Jun Zhulin for the rest of his life.

Maybe Huini already knew that she would leave her one day, so she would show sentimentality in those days.

Recalling the bloody night before Hui Ni left, the beauty was delicate in her arms, but it was so warm and comfortable.

It turned out that she had already known that night that she was going to leave the next day, and the warmth of that night was also to leave this bead for herself.

Thinking of this, a touch of moisture flowed from the corners of Yang Ning's eyes. Huini, so affectionate, how can I make up for it.

In my life, I originally thought that it would be enough to have Wan'er, but I was still confused and owed a love debt.

Ling Tianjue is worthy of being a practice that Hui Ni has to admire, and after a week, the originally dilapidated meridians have been restored by nearly half of them.

As the star spirit entered the meridians, Yang Ning's body emitted a faint brilliance.

This brilliance sets off Yang Ning like a god, sacred and vast. If someone is here, they will be extremely surprised, because Yang Ning at this moment seems to be a god above the nine heavens, tall and incomparable.

The sword qi was frozen, giving Yang Ning a chance to absorb it. Yang Ning quickly introduced it into his sea of consciousness, and then the star spirit returned to its place, and Ling Tianjue operated on its own, continuously repairing the meridians.

Yang Ning's mind came to Zhihai, and when he saw the sword intent, he seemed to be frightened, and he became extremely well-behaved.

And the reason for all this is Yang Ning's foundation.

With the Two Realms Mountain as the foundation, it is incomparably strong, and it has turned into a pillar of heaven with chaotic spiritual power. Such a foundation, even throughout the ages, not necessarily a few people have been able to do so. But at that time, Yang Ning, with his unique memory of two lifetimes, had this opportunity, which can be said to be unique.

Yang Ning was relieved at this time, and as the pain in the meridians weakened, Yang Ning finally breathed a sigh of relief and spit out the placket of the clothes he was biting in his mouth.

"It's a good hanging...... Yang Ning let out a long sigh, he couldn't think of a small sword leaf, and he almost killed himself.

"The next thing is to refine the ......" Yang Ning muttered to himself, condensed his mind, came to the sea of knowledge, and slowly approached the Two Realms Mountain with the sword intent.

Yang Ning planned to inject the sword intent directly into the two realm mountains, using the characteristics of the assimilation of the chaotic spiritual power to form the chaotic sword intent.

However, he found that although this sword intent was ethereal and had reached great completion, it was still a little shrunk if it wanted to coexist with it in the chaotic spiritual power.

Thinking of this, Yang Ning couldn't help but look at the other two sword leaves. But I couldn't help but shudder.

Because of that feeling just now, I really don't want to go through it again. Because it's so painful, compared to the previous body refining fluids, it's completely insignificant, and it can't be compared at all.

But in order to allow the coexistence of sword intent and chaotic spiritual power, it was released.

Yang Ning gritted his teeth and said in a trembling voice: "Fight ......"

Directly remove the two sword leaves and feed them to the mouth.

"......" Yang Ning burst out of a foul sentence while learning Yao Xinji's dialect, and cold sweat poured down like a downpour.

……

After a day of hard work, Yang Ning finally transported the two sword leaves to the sea of knowledge.

Looking at the sunset outside the window, Yang Ning said with emotion: "It's good to be alive......"