Cong Ming is a single-attribute martial artist, but he has been immersed in the chessboard battlefield for a long time, and he still has a certain understanding of Mu Yuanli.

At this time, Mu Yuanli, who was rushing around his body to quickly replenish vitality, was incomparable to ordinary Mu Yuanli in terms of color and quality, and it was easy to identify that it was the grade of Asaki.

But just because he could distinguish it, he would be so surprised, the young man in front of him, who was less than twenty years old, actually cultivated Mu Yuanli to this level, if Lin Xiu cultivated the fire attribute Yuanli to a very deep level, he would be surprised at most, after all, he majored in this element, and it was not difficult to understand with its potential, but this Mu Yuanli was different.

After staying in the sect for many years, it is difficult to have the opportunity to come into contact with the cultivation environment and atmosphere suitable for the wood attribute, but the other party still comprehends the wood attribute to this extent, which is really rare!

The afterlife is terrifying!

Old man Cong Ming resounded with such a sentence in his heart!

Cong Ming, who thought like this, didn't know the way, the reason why Lin Xiu was able to comprehend the power of Asagi was because of the Wood Devouring Soul Bead in his body, of course, Lin Xiu himself might not think so, he might say, "The Wood Devouring Soul Bead is mine, and its credit is naturally my credit!"

According to Lin Xiu's cheeky method, he can really do this kind of thing.

"A three-attribute martial artist with the power of Asagi!" Cong Ming's old man's frosty eyebrows looked at Lin Xiu with shining eyes, as if a beggar had picked up a steamed bun, ** met a beautiful woman, very excited.

Being looked at by a senior of such an age with such eyes, Lin Xiu only felt a little hairy in his heart.

This Cong Ming senior, a person who looks very decent, will not be a cough cough in private, maybe he thinks too much!

"Old Cong, now you know where my confidence comes from. Lin Xiu smiled and channeled the last strand of Asagi's power into Cong Ming's body.

The amount of Mu Yuan power that is conveyed is no more, no less, just enough to make up for the part that Cong Ming's predecessors lost before, as for what Lin Xiu did not send more Mu Yuan power to the past, the reason is very simple, the human body is like a container, if it is too full, it will overflow, and then it is only Lang Fei to convey to Cong Ming's predecessors, and he is still lacking at this moment.

Old Man Cong Ming looked at Lin Xiu with a confident aura, and finally showed a smile on his wrinkled face, and at the same time, his already gray hair was actually turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wrinkles on his face were gradually disappearing, and he soon returned to his previous appearance, and he was even a little younger than before.

The disciples of the Qi Refining Hall, who had originally had a somewhat sad atmosphere on the sidelines because of the weakening of Old Cong's aura, were also smiling, and there was a trace of gratitude in their eyes when they looked at Lin Xiu.

Everything has a cause and effect, the martial artist embarks on the road of cultivating martial arts, which is to fight against the sky and go against the will of heaven and earth, so they pay more attention to the state of mind, today Lin Xiu saved Cong Ming's predecessors, it is equivalent to indirectly saving them, if it is not Lin Xiu, then Cong Ming's predecessors will die because of protecting them, this debt is probably a hurdle that will be difficult for them to pass in the future.

But now it's okay, although Cong Ming's predecessor hasn't recovered much yet, his life is fine!

Lin Xiu, who had interrupted the transmission of Asaki's power, saw that Cong Ming's predecessor had been removed, so he didn't continue to say more, and directly crossed his knees on the ground and closed his eyes, resisting the pain of the three changes of the shadows.

The backlash of his taboo ** had already begun, but because Lin Xiu needed to treat Cong Ming's predecessors before, he suppressed it to death, and as soon as the breath he was holding in his heart was relieved at this moment, all the pain of backlash suddenly surged like a tide, and that indescribable pain violently washed the strong barrier in Lin Xiu's heart.

The body under the black robe kept twitching, and the fists under the sleeves also creaked because of the pain, as for Lin Xiu's face, it was hideous!

Old Man Cong Ming and the disciples of the Qi Refining Hall looked at Lin Xiu with a very complicated expression!

It was hard for them to imagine what kind of pain the young man in front of them had endured at this time, what kind of pain would make a young man who was still smiling and confident one moment become so hideous and terrifying the next moment!

And the reason why the teenager is so painful is all to save them!

The disciples of the Qi Refining Hall, the disciples of Fan Meng, who had been very resentful of Lin Xiu in the past, were all quietly looking at this young man at the moment, their eyes were full of respect!

The hatred of the past has all turned into the deepest and deepest respect at this time!

Lin Xiu, who was immersed in the pain of backlash, naturally had no idea about this, otherwise he would definitely be honored to not be able to swallow food for three days, this group of unscrupulous disciples would actually have such an attitude.

The two-star ascension brought about by the backlash was even more painful than the last time in the three-star backlash in the Phantom Fire Space, fortunately, Lin Xiu cultivated the power of Asaki, and with its best efforts, Lin Xiu still suffered a part of the pain he deserved, otherwise he would definitely pass out from this pain.

The pain of backlash came and went quickly, and the time disappeared in half an hour, and the time was shortened, but the quality went up, and the pain that Lin Xiu endured in one minute could be compared to the usual ten minutes to bear, it was really a sin.

After going through a painful process, Lin Xiu finally opened his eyes weakly, this weakness is not physical, but the weakness in his heart, his Lin Xiu's heart is not made of iron or copper, it is not easy to survive after such a devastation!

Lin Xiu wanted to shout loudly now, "Ma Dan, Lao Tzu's heart is also a glass heart, okay!"

It's a pity that he didn't have a chance, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw countless pairs of eyes staring at him, which startled Lin Xiu.

A group of big men, staring at him like this, is it interesting? Don't let the hell tell him that it's interesting!

Lao Tzu is not fighting in the jungle, fighting cough cough, but hunting game, your eyes are too blatant!

Roaring in his heart, Lin Xiu still asked politely on his face, "What are you doing?"

"Waiting for you!" Bu Hongwen, who was at the forefront, was extremely happy when he saw Lin Xiu wake up, and replied immediately.

"Ugh!"

Lin Xiu, who got this answer, was immediately speechless, if Bu Hongwen said this to another beauty, he would be very happy, maybe he would say a few words, beauty, are you waiting for me to love you?

Note that the love in Lin Xiu's mouth has always been a verb!

Beauty is beauty, can say the past, but this group of big men

"Alas, my little Yueyue, hurry up and save my uncle!"

Lin Xiu, who was speechless and helpless, shouted silently in his heart!

It's a pity that the Holy Moon, which is still away from the Fire Gate, can't be heard no matter what, even if he hears it, he will smile and give Lin Xiu a rolling word!