After Xiao Ling's wound was dressed, it was only three or four days before it was able to move around and fly low, but it didn't dare to fly too far and too high, and couldn't go out to choose food, so Li Xiangru fed it with wild fruits and wild flowers stored daily.

Under the careful care of Li Xiangru, after more than ten days, Xiaoling basically recovered and flew freely, after this catastrophe, Xiaoling's physical strength and reaction seemed to be not as good as before, Li Xiangru didn't care, always thought that the time was still short, and it had not yet healed. Li Xiangru finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then he had time to take out the "Purple Cloud Dart" and study it carefully, but he saw that the dart had a strange shape, the dart head was like a butterfly, the dart head was shiny and sharp, and the barbs on both sides rolled up, like a beautiful petal. The body of the dart is swarthy like an arrow, and the whole dart is quite weighty in the hand, so that if the dart is not a skill to a certain extent, it is difficult to give full play to the power and accuracy of the dart. Li Xiangru had seen Xun Yuhe and others in Wu a few years ago, but he couldn't enjoy it with his own hands.

Li Xiangru pondered: "I heard that this dart is cast with cold iron, sharp and incomparable, wait for me to try it, is it serious?" Xiao Ling was hit by a dart and didn't die, it was a fluke!" A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he laughed out loud with joy.

It occurred to him that with the sharpness and hardness of the dart, he could use it to dig a small pit in the cliff and follow it all the way to the top, so that he could get out of this lonely place.

When he was first rescued by Xiao Ling, he often begged and coaxed Xiao Ling to take him away, but Xiao Ling didn't understand what he meant or asked him to be here as a companion, but he never succeeded. In the past six months, when he was playing with Xiao Ling, he found that Xiao Ling's physical strength and speed were far inferior to before, which made him feel confused and uneasy, what is the reason for this? Just a month ago, he once tried to ride on Xiao Ling's back, and he found that Xiao Ling was overwhelmed, and his body kept falling, but he barely flew two small circles around the air before returning to the platform. At first, Li Xiangru thought that it had been injured several times before, and it had not fully recovered, which affected its flight and energy. However, after several attempts, the situation reappeared, and each time it became more serious. Xiao Ling's speed and flight strength are indeed not as good as before, what is the reason for this? Li Xiangru wanted to try to make it fly again, but Xiao Ling seemed to be a little scared, and always avoided Li Xiangru from riding on its wings. What is the reason for this? Li Xiangru was almost desperate, for more than three years, he had been looking forward to the day when Xiao Ling would be merciful and carry him to the top of the cliff or the valley, so that he would have life. At first, Xiao Ling seemed reluctant, but in the past six months, it has twice wanted to take Li Xiangru away and fly to the top of the mountain, but it seems that it can't do it. But it could carry him to the valley, but the little spirit seemed to be reluctant to go in the direction of the valley, what was there in the valley that made it afraid and afraid?

I don't want to do it when I can do it, but I don't have the ability to do it when I want to do it.

Am I going to die here sooner or later, is this my fate?" Li Xiangru thought pessimistically countless times. Now with this "Purple Cloud Dart", Li Xiangru saw hope, like a drowning man, and grabbed a life-saving straw.

Xiao Ling hovered leisurely above the ancient tree, its wound healed, and it was about to go out to forage for Li Xiangru and himself. After circling twice, it turned around and disappeared to the other end of the cliff. Li Xiangru said to move, and immediately carved it on the cliff wall with the purple cloud dart, although the purple cloud dart is extremely hard and sharp, but it is always a small hidden weapon, the volume is very small, to use it to carve out a road to the top of the cliff on the extremely hard rock, it is almost a bit fantastical.

The purple cloud dart is everywhere, but it does not draw a narrow stone groove on the rock, and carve out a stone pedal that can be stepped on, I am afraid that it will take several hours. In addition, although the purple cloud dart is hard, it is used too much, and it is difficult to ensure that it will be dull and rounded, and finally become a dumping material. Li Xiangru looked up at the towering mountains, the smooth stone wall like a mirror, straight into the sky, there are few plants and trees on the wall, occasionally a little, it looks so insignificant, dispensable. Li Xiangru looked at the purple cloud dart in his hand again, the dart was only about five inches long, and all the cohesion was due to the dart blade. From the platform to the top of the cliff, Li Xiangru estimated that there were dozens of zhang by visual inspection, if he dug his pedals like this, he would have to go around the places where it was extremely difficult to act with protrusions or depressions, and he would have to chisel thousands of them, according to the current situation, he would have to dig every day without stopping, and it would take more than a year to complete, and everything would go smoothly without any other forks.

How to make the little Ziyun Dart play the maximum effect, Li Xiangru thought about it for a long time and came to a conclusion, which is to continuously improve his own skills, and then use his own skills to assist the Ziyun Dart to speed up the progress and efficiency of the wall chisel.

Since then, Li Xiangru has practiced every morning and chiseled in the afternoon. Once the goal is determined, he becomes calm and distracted, and no longer has any other distractions. He used Wudang's breathing and breathing method, meditated for three or four hours every day, at the beginning, only felt that the blood veins of the whole body were smooth, comfortable and comfortable, and slowly felt a little heat in the dantian, as time increased, the heat of the dantian became stronger and stronger, and gradually moved down along the Yin Jiao, Qi Hai, Shimen, Guan Yuan, and then returned to Changqiang, waist Yu, the heat every time it reached an acupoint, but it suddenly jumped non-stop, Li Xiangru was puzzled, but there was no discomfort on his body, so he didn't care about him. He only felt that every time that hot qi reached one more acupuncture point, his strength increased by one point. He has to practice Wudang Changquan every day, for several years, he doesn't know that this set of boxing has been practiced thousands of times, sometimes, even in his sleep, he is also practicing, so familiar that he can no longer be familiar, so that every action, details, moves, whether from the positive and negative, or horizontal and strong He can be trusted to come easily, and he will not make a mistake and a pride. On this day, he practiced to a strong place, suddenly shouted, and his fists were struck out alternately, it was the "sun and moon change" in the long fist, and the fist strength was everywhere, only to hear the clattering and clicking of the branches of the ancient trees in front of him, and then they broke off and fell, some fell into the deep valley, and some fell on the platform.

Li Xiangru didn't expect his skills to improve, and then he practiced more diligently, after half a year, which heat has reached the "life" acupoint on the back, but after arriving at the "life" acupoint, it stagnates here, and it no longer goes up, and sometimes there is a burning feeling.