After the two of them fell into thought, Lin Mochen on the other side also slowly opened his eyes.

"Rice...... Mi Niang. Lin Mochen looked at the delicate face in front of him and was startled.

Not because it's scary, it's amazing!

Delicate skin, delicate facial features, coupled with the charm in the eyes, set purity and charm into one.

"Is the old lady so scary?" Mi Niang glared and stuck her waist.

"Hey, how could it be. It was you who were radiant and caught me off guard. Lin Mochen said seven points of truth and three points of falsehood.

Then he forked and said: "I'm tired of Mi Niang taking care of me, I can't wait to make a promise." ”

Mi Niang looked Lin Mochen up and down, the corners of her mouth slightly curled, "You little broken child, you dare to tease the old lady with this little cultivation, do you want to try the power of the 'Bloody Cloth Rakshasa'?"

Hearing this name again, Lin Mochen couldn't help but shudder.

Such a bloody name, if it is placed in martial arts, it must be a word that can make a six-year-old child stop crying.

Even in this zombie country, it also makes people feel a smell of blood.

"It's not teasing, it's not teasing!" Lin Mochen shouted, "This is from the bottom of my heart." ”

After expressing his sincerity, Lin Mochen hurriedly used the big transfer technique again, "Mi Niang, Brother Tuzhang, are they okay?"

Mi Niang didn't care, and naturally changed the topic: "You are still thinking about others, and you are about to run out of energy and die." That's right, you made yourself like this to save them. ”

Lin Mochen shrank his head slightly, he didn't really understand why he had the courage to put it to death, fortunately, he would be reborn in the end, or it would be really over.

"Aren't I sure, saving two at a time, even if I earn one in exchange. Licking his face and laughing.

The next moment, Mi Niang's hand had pinched his ear, "You have such a spirit of great sacrifice." It seems that you don't have to protect you anymore, and you will see death as if it were life. ”

"Hey, hey, Mi Niang, spare my life! I didn't encounter a special situation. Without you protecting me, I wouldn't have survived to save them. There's a lot of credit to you, a lot of credit to that. ”

Lin Mochen's right hand touched the jade hand that pinched his ear, carefully protecting his ear.

"I didn't save you, I don't have anything to do with it. A witch who has turned into the tip of the horns, and that's it. Mi Niang withdrew her hand and said angrily.

"Are you saying that Tu Tianming didn't overcome his inner demons?" Lin Mochen asked eagerly.

Mi Niang glanced at him and explained, "Do you think that the inner demon is so easy to overcome? High-level cultivators, there are two or three layers that are subject to the inner demon, or they are not allowed to advance, or they die directly. When you reach a high level of cultivation, the demons in your heart will become stronger and stronger, and even surpass you. ”

There is the protection of the Coffin of Silence, and the demons are already hidden, so it is normal that they are not discovered.

If others look at you and find that you have demons, congratulations, it's no longer you, and becoming a demon or death is already waiting for you not far away.

"Is he okay with Brother Tuzhang?"

What about Tu Tianming, Lin Mochen doesn't care very much, as long as Tu Zhang is rescued.

"That little witch sacrifice, it's okay, it's just a little too expensive. With the exercises of their clan, I am afraid that they would have woken up long ago. You still care about yourself, and you die without anyone to bury you. ”

Lin Mochen suddenly felt a little cold, helpless and cold.

Although he became a brother with Tuzhang, he was not a member of the Wu clan after all.

As for the generals, he doesn't have too deep feelings.

Naturally, there is no sense of belonging.

"Don't worry, I won't die so early!" Lin Mochen said firmly.

Mi Niang tilted her head slightly, and was a little confused by Lin Mochen's inexplicable words.

Lin Mochen didn't intend to explain, "Since Brother Tuzhang is fine, I'll cultivate first and recover." ”

Sit cross-legged, immerse your mind in your mind, and look at the two images you visualize.

As soon as I got inside, I felt a wave of dizziness. It wasn't until the faint consciousness eased up that I saw the situation clearly.

After the consciousness is exhausted, the recovery is extremely slow, and naturally it is not as clear as before.

"This seems to be a golden crow vision, shouldn't it be the idea of "Jade Rabbit Zhongtian" that is left outside?"

Lin Mochen tried to check with a faint consciousness, but he could only see the bright and flickering sun.

"No, my consciousness is still too weak, I have to recover as soon as possible. ”

In his senses, although the great sun was still dazzling, the light was chaotic and could not nourish his consciousness at all.

Cast a faint consciousness into the great day, and then begin to visualize, slowly combing through the clutter of light.

Even the mountains below are cracked in places, as if they have lost their restraints.

With the urging of the concept of "Golden Crow Volley", the chaotic light slowly softens, and the light gives people the feeling of returning to the original bright and warm feeling.

As consciousness returned, so did the places where I could see.

Looking at the bare mountains where there are still some shallow cracks, you can imagine how big these cracks are without conscious support.

Mobilize your consciousness and try to fix it.

Under the control of consciousness, the visualized mountains did not show the slightest sign of speeding up.

"It seems that I can only rely on the exercises to slowly repair myself. ”

After realizing this, Lin Mochen stopped caring about the images he had visualized and concentrated on recovering.

After dozens of exercises, the heaviness of consciousness disappeared.

Lin Mochen gathered his consciousness into his heart, felt the heartbeat that was still calm and powerful, and looked at the position of the power of the heart.

As before, the power of the mind is still outside of his perception, and only when he enters it can he discover the power inside.

When consciousness fell on the power of the mind, it became empty, not as full of light as before.

The power of the heart is like a small milky white point of light, slightly leaking a trace of off-white light.

"Could it be that because I have consumed it, it has also shrunk?" Lin Mochen wondered in his heart, "But even if it is consumed, it should still be the same as before." ”

When the consciousness entered the power of the mind, a feeling of greater comfort came over me.

"There's nothing wrong, it's still the power of light, more mysterious, and there's no feeling of getting weaker. Could it be that it was a blessing in disguise that it evolved? As I have seen before, qualitative changes caused by quantitative changes will shrink. ”

To Lin Mochen, I don't know if the situation applies to everything.

"Fortunately, the power of purification has not weakened, and there is more certainty in healing them. ”

Lin Mochen slowly opened his eyes, looked at Mi Niang who was meditating, and gently pushed open the door and walked towards the three people in the hall.