Ling Jun glanced at Chi Jiao gratefully, and directly threw it into his own cultivation cycle, the time to concentrate always passed quickly, and the two days quietly slipped away.

Ling Jun took a deep breath, with the help of Chi Jiao, his body was already intact, and even his cultivation was faintly about to break through to the seventh grade, and after looking at the tattered appearance of his body, he got off the platform, opened the door of the cave and went to the outside world to clean his body.

It was dark now, but there was still moonlight, which did not affect the vision.

Ling Jun didn't expect that this place seemed to be isolated from the world and inaccessible, but he didn't expect it to be because it often rained poisonous rain, as for why this happened, it should be because of the reason that the opposite side is called Lost Rain Mountain, there are fierce poisonous beasts.

Looking from afar, the Lost Rain Mountain is no longer within the reach of the naked eye, and Ling Jun still wants to go up to find out if he has the opportunity.

However, it is precisely because of this that Ling Jun can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, Chi Jiao has this promotion, and he has finally found a place to cultivate where no one disturbs.

After washing the dirt on his body and taking out the clothes that were already not much from the floating ring, Ling Jun still couldn't remember the appearance of his mother in his memory.

He used to take care of himself day and night, and although he still can't remember everything, he can feel an extremely important and considerate relationship with him.

Qing Shui wet his face, and didn't think much about it for the time being, Ling Jun simply cleaned up, caught a few fish and returned to the hole.

Although there is always a poisonous rain here, and most of the trees and grasses have difficulty surviving and have no fruit to satisfy their hunger, these waterfalls are living water, so there is no need to worry about food.

In this way, it seems that the fruit picked before is also a poisonous fruit, and he secretly said that he was careless and did not check it carefully, but he was lucky that he was busy cultivating and did not eat greedily.

Ling Jun still sealed the entrance to the cave, and when an accident occurred, he jumped to the high platform, sat cross-legged, and continued the discovery in his previous body.

When the map in his mind unfolded, Ling Jun's original doubts appeared again.

If he didn't guess wrong, the martial arts skills he got in his mind, as well as the miscellaneous memories, should have all been the people who met the wolves and Han Jue's group that night.

"Four-grade martial art: Splitting Gold Sword, it should be the martial art of the sword-wielder who shot at the same time as Han Jue, could it be said that it was all taken away by blood and used for his own use?" Ling Jun was a little puzzled.

Because it is too mixed and numerous, and even a lot of it is repetitive, it took a day to sort out a lot of information.

Because of the memory, Ling Jun finally put it back on the blood demon poison, after all, he couldn't do it with his ability, but since he got it, Ling Jun didn't bother to care, after all, those were not suitable for his own cultivation, and he would not give up the way of refining soldiers and change to others.

Because the inspection was too detailed, it was not until the sound of rain sounded in his ears again that Ling Jun was disturbed.

Unexpectedly, the poisonous rain under the Lost Rain Mountain began again, but this time Ling Jun did not panic at all, because he could feel the joy from Chijiao, and even showed greed for it.

Of course, Ling Jun would not refuse this, and motioned for Chijiao to go.

Chijiao hurriedly climbed upwards and swam towards the cave mouth above, devouring all the poisonous rain within its range.

Although the two can't be too far away, this distance is just right, and even the cave has a poisonous rain miasma flowing in from time to time.

Because of the relationship between the red Jiao in Ling Jun's body, he had already developed resistance to it, so it was an excellent opportunity to improve the ability of the red Jiao.

This time, the poisonous rain rained overnight, and while Chijiao frantically absorbed it, it also fed back a large amount of refined spiritual energy to Ling Jun.

I didn't expect that the poisonous rain could indirectly help him cultivate, and he was overjoyed, and he couldn't wait for this poisonous rain to completely forget the pain of poisoning in his previous body.

Time passed in a hurry, and Ling Jun had been under the Lost Rain Mountain for a month and a half.

Today's Ling Jun's strength has stabilized at the seventh grade of martial arts, thinking back to the time when he came to this Chiyu Mountain Forest, it has been about two months now, and the speed of one product in one month is shocking enough in the outside world.

However, if someone had suffered from Ling Jun, I am afraid that they would not say anything.

Looking at the coming poisonous rain, Ling Jun hurriedly returned to the cave, after all, he knew the corrosive power of the poisonous rain, and Chijiao could resist it, but he couldn't stand it.

Although his strength will be improved again, his cultivation speed has not improved, and every time the poisonous rain comes in the Lost Rain Mountain, it is relatively regular, and it will rain for nearly a night in almost three or five days.

At the beginning, Ling Jun quickly succeeded in stepping into the seventh grade, but in the past few days, his cultivation seemed to have been suppressed, and there was no progress in the slightest.

Ling Jun even wondered if the Blood Demon Poison had quietly begun to devour his cultivation again, after all, he seemed to have had such a memory before. 、

But according to the urine nature of the blood demon poison, only devouring a little at a time really doesn't fit his style, so he thinks about whether it is his own problem.

When Chijiao absorbed the poisonous rain again, the scales on his body became more and more translucent, and after careful inspection, he found that Chijiao did not appear in the same situation as himself.

After finishing a day's cultivation, Ling Jun felt the changes in his body, although his aura had improved, his cultivation did not seem to have any tendency to move forward.

When he was helpless, he lay down to rest and thought quietly.

It suddenly occurred to me that I had memories of other martial artists, and if I observed the experiences of others, I might be able to help myself.

After quietly investigating, I found that most of these people also had a lot of broken memories, but after searching for a long time, they had some thoughts.

A certain body refiner who remained in his memory had the same experience as Ling Jun, at that time, he felt that his cultivation was too low, so he borrowed the power of the pill to forcibly improve himself, although his cultivation was promoted to two grades in a row, but the medicinal power was not completely eliminated.

So for a certain period of time, his strength has been stagnant, affecting his cultivation for a long time, and even almost leaving hidden dangers when cultivating.

But fortunately, he was already in the martial arts training realm at that time, and after others pointed it out, he immediately started to solve it, so it didn't cause serious consequences.

Ling Jun thought back to himself, now he was only in the martial arts cultivation realm, although there was no medicine to improve, but Chi Jiao's feedback of his aura was equivalent to taking a shortcut, and he couldn't help but look a little worried.

Ling Jun's cultivation is still in the martial cultivation realm, and he is still in the consolidation stage, if he is affected, I am afraid that he will really give birth to a hidden cultivation disease like that body refiner, and if it is serious, something serious may happen.

Fortunately, Ling Jun was not a medicinal effect, and the severity of his body should not be serious, after determining that he had a problem, Ling Jun decided to try to use the method of a body refiner to solve his own situation.

"Boom..."

Between the open mountains, under the raging waterfalls, the river crashes against the rocks with a muffled thunderous roar, and the splash makes the air cool in the air.

In the lake under the waterfall, Ling Jun couldn't remember how many times it was the first time he crawled out of the lake, and there were many red marks on the young man's body.

His whole body trembled from time to time because of the cold water soaking, but thinking of the condition of his body, he didn't care about the setbacks his body suffered at the moment, and walked towards the waterfall again.

Under the surging waterfall, Ling Jun used his aura to protect his body, and slowly walked into it, according to the method of the body refiner in his memory, he needed to use his own spiritual power to withstand the impact of the waterfall, and he could not use Chijiao to help.

Until all your spiritual power is exhausted, in order to force out all the accumulated spiritual energy in your body, otherwise there will be hidden dangers.

The smooth stone face under his feet, I don't know how long he has been baptized by the waterfall, he can't stand at all, and Ling Jun is still standing majestically in it while bearing the impact of the waterfall at this moment.

Clenching his teeth, the aura in Ling Jun's body was running rapidly, and it was being consumed at an unimaginable speed, and after holding on for a few minutes, Ling Jun's body flew into the water again...

Under the Lost Rain Mountain, the scorching sun is in the sky, not far from the waterfall, Chijiao is coiled on a boulder, spitting snake letter eyes and looking at the naked boy in the waterfall.

The aura on his feet was covered, and his body was fixed as much as possible, the dark red aura around his body was looming, and the muscles on his back were faintly formed after several days of training, although there was a sharp pain in his body, but Ling Jun's face did not reveal the slightest hint of pain.

A silver-white shadow fell in front of him, Ling Jun slashed with one hand, and his body shook at this moment, and as his body endured to the limit, it fell into the lake with the current.

"Poof..."

Ling Jun got out of the water, dragged his numb body, and slowly swam towards the lake, still holding the silver-white figure in his hand, and then threw it to the shore.

Originally, Ling Jun didn't believe in such a method, after all, this was the way for body refiners to temper their own flesh, but he had no other choice, so he became a dead horse doctor.

However, who would have thought that this kind of training, for a few days in a row, would indeed help him, although his body was exhausted every time, but every time he cultivated and recovered, his aura was more abundant, and the feeling of stagnation in his cultivation in the past had disappeared.

Ling Jun didn't have a trace of strength in his body, he lay on the shore gasping for breath, the soreness of his whole body made him not have any thoughts of moving, his head had already been emptied, he didn't have any thoughts, he rested for two hours, and then slowly got up.

"It's not bad, the fish caught today is bigger than ever." Ling Jun looked at the big fish on the side, and hurriedly lit a fire to prepare lunch.

In the past few days, he has just come into contact with the body refining method, so he can't be in a hurry, and Ling Jun is not ready to continue to go back to the waterfall to train in the afternoon, and let his body rest properly.

However, Ling Jun's so-called rest is just to continue to go back to the cave to cultivate, the idea of taking a nap during the day, Ling Jun has long abandoned it, after all, time is running out, and when the accident comes and closes his eyes, he will have a lot of time to sleep.

And don't look at the scorching sun now, the weather under the Lost Rain Mountain is unpredictable, counting the time, the poisonous rain is estimated to be coming soon.