A not weak dragon power came, Qing Ling only felt hot all over, even if Quan Quan had carefully controlled his strength and only gave Qing Ling a very small wisp, but these dragon powers were still too much for Qing Ling, and she almost couldn't control it.

It was as if he had been soaked in boiling hot water, and he had to endure the scorching temperature while taking in the scorching energy that had brought pain to the soul. Qing Ling really couldn't imagine that she and her spirit beast companions could use such a method to transmit power.

The golden dragon power and the aura around Qing Ling were compatible, and the two merged together and merged into Qing Ling's body, as if after the power of the two was neutralized, Qing Ling felt less painful.

Qingling's spiritual power began to grow silently long before it was connected with Quanquan, and after the dragon power of Quanquan was integrated, the spiritual power grew even more rapidly. The broken meridians on Qing Ling's original body were visibly restored under the nourishment of the dragon power, and it was believed that it would not be long before he fully recovered.

The dragon power flowed through every inch of Qing Ling's skin, and every muscle, bone, and cell in her whole body was sublimating, and her strength was better than before. Gradually, a black viscous substance oozed from the pores on Qing Ling's body, and the impurities in her body were gradually eliminated under the influence of dragon power. Qing Ling's throat also seemed to be blocked, a little out of breath, as the black liquid in the pores of the whole body was discharged more and more, Qing Ling's throat was also blocked more and more, it seemed that something was really stuck in his throat.

In desperation, Qing Ling actually supported her body to get up from the Spirit Gathering Array, and her injured body really made it easy for her to act. Qing Ling was half-lying in the spirit gathering array, coughing vigorously, hoping that the thing stuck in her throat would be spit out, and now, the clothes on her body were stained and could no longer be worn.

"Cough-cough-" There were two heavy coughs, and a small black-red lump the size of a fist spat out of Qing Ling's mouth, not a liquid, almost solid. This is the impurity in her internal organs, an impurity that is almost impossible for ordinary cultivators to eliminate, and it is also allowed to be discharged by Qingling in one fell swoop under the action of dragon power.

The dragon power circled around Qing Ling's body in a regular manner like Zhenyuan, and finally fell silent in her dantian. Qing Ling looked inward, and the fist-sized Yuan Infant in the dantian, emitting six-colored light, was actually more golden under the rendering of dragon power.

Before Qing Ling could take a closer look, suddenly, the dragon spirit sword at the center of her eyebrows moved, and then ran to Qing Ling's dantian, and took a firm position beside Yuan Ying, bathed in the golden light of dragon power. Yuan Ying seemed to know that the Dragon Spirit Sword belonged to the Qing Spirit, so he did not make a performance of rejection, and the Dragon Spirit Sword seemed to have traces of evolution under the light of the dragon power.

Qing Ling smiled with relief, and now it seems that he has been blessed by misfortune. Feel the strong true element in the body, and the tough meridians, the current meridians are twice as wide as before, and they are several times more flexible, and the speed of the true yuan flowing in the meridians is also growing rapidly.

"My current strength ...... The early stage of the merger!" Qing Ling was pleasantly surprised to find that in the process of being unconscious and in the process of absorbing the dragon power, his cultivation improved, not only that, Qing Ling walked out of the spirit gathering array, although his body was black and full of viscous liquid, but he found that his body was lighter and more flexible than before. This is the benefit of being cleaned of impurities from the body.

Qing Ling is confident that although his strength is a cultivation in the early stage of the merger, if he is a cultivator who is several times stronger than the early stage of the merger, he will not be weak.

"Little Qingling, you're awake~~" Qingling's door was suddenly opened, and Feng Xuan was in flames for several years, and immediately faced Qingling, who was covered in dirt, but did not have the slightest expression of disgust, but ran forward and excitedly took Qingling into his arms.

"You're finally awake...... Feng Xuan's tone of voice, as if he was quite emotional about Qing Ling's coma, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Qing Ling wake up. "It's okay. ”

Qing Ling stiffened his body, not knowing what action he should do, he was filthy, for fear that he would be covered with wind and Xuan all over his body, but he didn't move, and being held in his arms was something that shouldn't happen......

Qing Ling was about to push Feng Xuan away, but Feng Xuan let go of his embrace first, looked up and down, and looked at Qing Ling with his eyes as if with penetrating power, as if he could see her inside or outside.

Feng Xuan's brows furrowed, "Xiao Qingling has a connection with a certain dragon?"

Qing Ling was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't expect Feng Xuan to even see this......

She can't tell anyone about having a dragon as a spirit beast partner, not even Feng Xuan, this is her secret, so in the face of Feng Xuan's inquiry, she is not in a hurry. "Yes, I'm very lucky, I met the dragon king by chance a year ago, and I got the dragon king's gift, so I ......"

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