That Yun Divine Pill is worthy of the elixir refined by Jin Ning with the help of the gourd ancestor, one into the abdomen, Lin Sen's pale face immediately turned a little, and the green tendons on his forehead slowly subsided, obviously the pain in his head has recovered.

"Brother Lin, Brother Lin, you're okay!" Qing Ling saw that the pale color on Lin Sen's face was receding, and he immediately asked anxiously, and his tone trembled slightly.

"I'm okay, don't worry" Lin Sen exhaled a few deep breaths, Jin Ning's elixir was indeed a miracle effect, although there were still bursts of thunder in his chaotic brain, but the sharp pain that seemed to come from the divine soul had slowly subsided.

Lin Sen slowly started with the support of the little butterfly with tears in his eyes, and smiled at Qing Ling, who was full of anxiety, "It's okay, I'll meditate and breathe for a while!" After speaking, without waiting for Qing Ling to answer, he took out the bronze incense burner and held it in his hand, and hurriedly sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and concentrating.

The gods of worship suddenly fell, and the surrounding barbarians knelt on the ground in a panic, raising their hands to the sky and shouting in bursts, although they knew that they were kind, but at this moment such a noise would only disturb Lin Sen's mind, Qing Ling immediately whispered to Chamuduo, "Let them all be quiet!"

Although Chamuduo didn't understand, this Lin senior with boundless power suddenly dizzy for some reason, but he knew that Lin Sen couldn't be disturbed at this time, and hurriedly danced anxiously to the barbarians kneeling behind him, and whispered something in his mouth.

Chamuduo gestured like this for a while, and the barbarians who knelt down immediately had a panicked look on their faces, and they all stood up cautiously, and retreated lightly towards their respective bamboo buildings, one by one, almost a little dusty.

In an instant, it was still a lively and lively barbarian village square, and only the burning fire made a sound from time to time and the crisp sound of firewood cracking.

The bright star brilliance shot down from the sky, enveloping Lin Sen, who was doing cross-legged, and on top of his dark color robe, it was like a trumpet starry sky. The dots are mysterious and fascinating.

The Supreme Heavenly Demon True Body Dafa that Lin Sen is operating at the moment, although it is a peerless supernatural power for refining the physical body, but for some reason, when Lin Sen absorbs the power of the stars, he always feels that he is refining his own divine soul at the same time, and there is such information in that inheritance, Lin Sen can't study it for a while, and he just lets it go, and it is precisely because of this that he can stabilize this injury again and again. Otherwise, if he touched the wounded soul like this, I am afraid that he would have fallen to an even more miserable state than the crocodile leader!

Qing Ling looked at Lin Sen who was meditating cross-legged with an anxious face, although Lin Sen's pale face slowly turned around, but the guilt on Qing Ling's face did not diminish in the slightest, it was because of her that Lin Sen fell to such a point.

Biting his lower lip slightly, Qing Ling's beautiful eyes showed a determined look, and he took off the golden coin hanging from his ear. Lay it flat in your hands, and put your hands together in front of the sea of qi.

His eyes were closed, his face full of piety, and his lips squirmed rapidly. As if he was silently saying something at a very fast speed, Qingling suddenly opened his eyes, and his hands in front of him were rubbed to the sides, and the money in his hands flew up. When he flew in front of Qing Ling, it suddenly flashed and split into three. Dripping and spinning in the air.

"Poof" A mouthful of red blood spurted out of his lips, and as soon as this mouthful of blood came out, Qing Ling's face suddenly turned pale, this is not ordinary blood, this is the essence blood of Qing Ling's heart, and this squirt is a loss of the vitality that he has accumulated for decades.

Qing Ling had calculated the origin of the nine-leaf Qinglan before, but that Qinglan was a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, how could it be calculated so lightly, that is, the magic power of money and gods, and only calculated a general direction.

And at this moment, Lin Sen once again moved his thoughts, but this injury could not be delayed any longer, Qingling was anxious to use his own essence and blood vitality, blood sacrifice that money to pass the gods, and wanted to calculate the more accurate location of Jiuye Qinglan.

The mouthful of essence blood splashed on the three golden coins, but it was absorbed in an instant, but seeing this, Qing Ling secretly gritted his teeth, and puff puff!

After absorbing these three mouthfuls of essence blood, the three coins flew faster and faster, almost like three small golden balls suspended in the air!

"Return" saw Qing Ling's mouth snort softly, and the hands on both sides of his body suddenly retracted, closing in front of him, and the three copper balls also slipped down like meteors and submerged into Qing Ling's palm.

Slowly spreading his hands, Qing Ling also glanced at it, and his body was braided into a Xu Huang, giving it softness.

The little butterfly had a panicked look on her face, and she didn't dare to scream for fear of disturbing Lin Sen, but she just flashed to Qing Ling's side and held her up, and said softly, "Sister, you're okay!"

Qing Ling smiled and shook his head at her slightly, and then pointed to a col outside the village and asked Chamuduo, "In that direction, within three hundred miles, there is a place with strong spiritual energy!"

Chamudo immediately looked over there, he had been mixing in this southern Xinjiang, and he was very familiar with the terrain on the road, and he immediately had the answer in his heart, and said, "There is no place where the aura is particularly strong, but there is a strange place, but" Speaking of this, his face showed embarrassment, and even his eyes were full of fear.

"It's just something, say it in one breath, don't swallow it!" Qing Ling was in an anxious fire at this time, he couldn't stand Cha Mu Duo being so like this, so timid as a mouse, I really don't know how this body cultivation came about!

"In that direction is almost more than two hundred miles away, there is a mountain col in the poor mountain and bad water, there is no grass in the mountains, poisonous insects are everywhere, every few steps will encounter a miasma and poisonous smoke, but in the depths of the col there is a cave, called the Yin Wind Cave, which is as black as ink, bottomless, all day long in the wind gusting, cold and biting, I only went there once many years ago!" Cha Mu Duo saw that Qing Ling's face was not good, and hurriedly replied, at this time he did not dare to touch Qing Ling's brow.

"It's just some poisonous insect miasma, what's the difficulty" Qing Ling said with a sneer, although the poisonous insect miasma is a fatal thing to monks and mortals like Chamuduo, but for her, it is at most a little troublesome!

"If it's just like this, the old man knows that this won't cause trouble to a few immortal elders!" Chamuduo smiled bitterly, "The problem is, apart from that poisonous insect miasma, that cave is also the lair of the Yin Eclipse King, and the Yin Eclipse King spends the rest of his time in retreat except for a few appearances back then!"

"What kind of Yin Eclipse King, Yang Eclipse King, I'll go find an elixir for Brother Lin to heal his wounds now!" Qing Ling snorted coldly, and stood up, but as soon as he stood up, he intuitively spun around, dizzy and almost fell......!