"Chick, one minute to ......"

Zibao's voice was full of tears, and it was hard to imagine that such a character would one day show such a weak side.

It was moved by the forgiveness of the pure spirit, and it was even more remorseful for its own selfishness.

"Really? but... I don't seem to have any pain in my body anymore?" Qingling turned over and smiled weakly at Zibao, the constant pain had drained all the strength of her body, and now all she could do was talk and smile.

It was as if he had used up all his strength when he said a word, panting slightly, calming his pounding heart and numb body little by little.

"I... This is... Did you succeed?" The feeling of exhaustion had not subsided, and after a short rest, it only made her feel that her strength had recovered a little, Qing Ling asked, staring at Zibao with inquiry and anticipation.

Zibao nodded heavily, "Little girl, you are really powerful, Lao Tzu didn't misunderstand you!"

I have to admit that Qingling's performance has made Zibao's opinion of her change a little more, what she has done has always been under her control, it thinks she only does what she is sure of, but this time she has done a feat that even it finds thrilling, and it also makes it really see Qingling's firmness and determination.

It turns out that in order to achieve her goal, she can be cruel to anyone, including herself.

Zibao didn't believe that before this incident happened, Qing Ling hadn't expected that refining her body would be so difficult, but she still chose to persevere.

"Little girl, your performance this time is really impressive. You wait, Lao Tzu will not let your efforts be in vain. Zibao promised, "Have a good rest, you have spent all your strength this time, and you won't be able to get up for two or three days." ”

"But ......"

Qing Ling just wanted to say something, but Zibao stopped his speech, "Nothing matters now, your body is important, if you don't want your previous efforts to be in vain, then take a good rest!"

The slightly stern voice calmed Qing Ling, and she naturally couldn't watch her efforts go to waste.

Gently close your eyes, and carefully feel that the body is no longer in pain, and the previous pain seems to remain in the body, which is the throbbing of the soul. I hope that this kind of pain will not happen again, just this time she has already felt that she has passed through the eighteen layers of hell one by one, and I am afraid that it will not be too late.

Cultivation is such a difficult thing, Qing Ling realized at this time that her previous sixteen years were smooth sailing, it was just luck, and whether this kind of luck can continue in the future is not up to her.

She knew that the current situation was no longer the time when she could wear the halo of genius when she was a child, but entered an era that started hundreds or even thousands of years earlier than her. In the face of many older generation cultivators who have lived thousands of years old, if they want to protect themselves and protect those who want to protect, then they must have this strength.

Two years later, 100,000 mountains. I don't have enough strength to protect the sect's survival.

Five years later, the Misty Forest. For those who sabotaged the Misty Forest plan, the Soul knew that the Netherworld would not spare himself and his companions.

The road ahead will be longer, and your own path will become more and more difficult.

......

A day later, Qing Ling's body miraculously recovered, half the time that Zibao had expected! After Zibao checked back and forth, it was determined that Qing Ling had indeed fully recovered, and his body had greatly improved compared to before, and it was only a matter of time before he wanted to improve his strength.

"Little girl, don't eat your pills in the future, those pills are not of much use to enhance your strength, cultivate well!"

Zibao said neatly, but Qing Ling was a little dumbfounded. The reason why she spent so much effort was that she wanted to practice a good body, and then take a shortcut, and take the Cultivation Pill to improve her cultivation, but now Zibao actually told herself that those pills were useless to herself, so let herself cultivate well?!

If she continues to cultivate at this level, when will she become stronger? Isn't it going around playing tricks on herself?!

Qing Ling's face immediately darkened.

"What do you mean by this? Could it be that the previous body refining was all useless?!" her voice raised a little, and Zibao's words made her unable to calm down.

"No, no, no. The purple mist immediately hid in the sea of Qing Ling's consciousness, and then began to explain in detail, "Little girl, don't you think that your body is too good now? ”

Is your body much better?

"I don't believe you can find a magic weapon flying sword and try to cut yourself with a sword. Zibao's voice came from the sea of knowledge, but it was so underdrawn.

Is she sick or what?

Resolutely ignoring Zibao's words, he asked about something else.

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