Chapter 2: Bloodbeads wash the marrow

After a short time, Ling Changkong quickly got up and slapped off the fallen leaves and dirt on his body.

"This is the power of the Xuanling realm, and sure enough...... Ahem, it's amazing!"

Looking at the direction in which Li Xuanming and the three of them left, Ling Changkong coughed sharply, his face was red abnormally, and he was already seriously injured.

"It looks like I need to go to that place again, and hopefully such a serious injury can be healed. With an obscure flash in his eyes, Ling Changkong muttered to himself, then covered his lower abdomen with one hand, grabbed a broom with the other, and walked towards the mountains and forests, not knowing where he was going.

Walking through the mountains and forests that covered the sky and the sun, Ling Changkong's eyes suddenly lit up, and in front of him, there was a bright spring water, the water surface was calm, and it was extremely clear.

This is a clear spring flowing down from the mountain, which Ling Changkong unintentionally discovered, at first he just came here to fetch water and bathe, but by chance, he found that this spring water could heal his injuries, which made it more precious to him.

Probably because of this Wang Qingquan, although Ling Changkong has been beaten in the past ten years, he has not left any sequelae on his body, and even his body has become stronger and stronger.

Walking over quickly, Ling Changkong picked up a puddle of clear water, splashed it on his face, and then took off his clothes neatly, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one.

"Plop. Ling Changkong jumped into the clear spring, and a warm current slid through his skin, it was the mysterious power contained in the clear spring, that is, this mysterious power, the clear spring could heal injuries.

I still remember that when Ling Changkong discovered the wonderful use of this Wang Qingquan, he also went to the upstream of the spring to find out, but found nothing.

This mysterious power is only possessed here, not even the source of the spring water, as if heaven and earth were born like this.

When Ling Changkong washed away the dirt on his body, that mysterious power also played a role, integrating into Ling Changkong's body, dissolving the internal injuries and bruises on his body one by one.

However, due to the severity of the injury this time, there was no immediate effect as before. Ling Changkong was not in a hurry, and after taking a bath, he sat cross-legged in the spring water, pinched the trick with both hands, and had already begun to cultivate.

Just after Ling Changkong began to cultivate, in the depths of the spring water, a scarlet bead began to vibrate violently, emitting streams of blood and qi, merging into the spring water, and then entering Ling Changkong's body.

It turned out that this spring water was able to heal the wound because of this blood bead.

Ling Changkong didn't know about the abnormal movement of this blood bead, but he felt that the Xuan Li that was originally extremely resistant to him didn't seem to be so strongly resistant, and even one or two traces of Xuan Li entered his body.

"Hiss......"

Xuan Li flowed through the meridians, although the originally blocked meridians were cracked a little crack, and they no longer kept the Xuan Li out as before, but to let the Xuan Li operate in this meridian, it was inevitable that there would be a trace of severe pain, which made Ling Changkong gasp.

But compared to ten years of grievances and suffering, what is this sharp pain?!

Ling Changkong was ecstatic in his heart, as if he saw a glimmer of hope, gritted his teeth, and forcibly operated the Xuan Force.

He has a feeling that success or failure is here, if it is done, he will soar into the sky, if not, he will be as prostrate on the ground as before.

Do you crawl on the ground, ants? No, he doesn't!

Bursts of sharp pain hit, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat the size of soybeans, but he still couldn't shake Ling Changkong's determined figure.

And as Ling Changkong endured the pain, the water in this pool also began to change, gradually turning red, like blood.

"Whew!"

At this moment, the blood beads suddenly rushed out of the water, turned into a bloody light, and shot towards the sky.

"Ahh

A bloody light shot into the center of Ling Changkong's eyebrows, and Ling Changkong's head suddenly suffered from sharp pain, which was sharper than the pain in the meridians, making him scream and faint.

At the same time, thousands of miles away from the Qishan Sect, there was a cave mansion, where a man in black sat cross-legged, pinching the trick with both hands, and practicing the exercises.

"Poof!"

At this moment, the black-clothed man's face suddenly turned red, his eyes suddenly opened, covered with bloodshots, he spit out a mouthful of black blood, and his whole body exploded, but then the black-clothed man's face turned solemn, and he pinched the seal again and again, and the mysterious power on his body continued to fluctuate.

After a long time, he finally suppressed the chaotic aura on his body and opened his eyes again.

This time, there was no bloodshot in his eyes, and the man in black looked at the direction of the Qishan faction, thoughtfully, and said: "This magic skill is really powerful and special, the old man can not successfully cultivate it at all with his own strength, it seems that he really wants to go back to the Qishan faction." ”

"When the old man turned out of the Qishan faction in order to get Fengyan Xuangong, that kid only entered the Qishan faction, and now ten years have passed, and I don't know how, but with his physique, it shouldn't be taken seriously, and the old man should have no difficulty in asking them to take it. ”

After that, the man in black stood up directly, regardless of the injuries on his body, and his body shook, turning into a burst of heroic light.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Changkong finally came to his senses, woke up from his deep sleep, and suddenly felt refreshed and his body fluttered.

"Huh, what's going on?" Ling Changkong was surprised for a while, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he thought of something, and said to himself: "Could it be related to the inexplicable pain before?"

Then, Ling Changkong clenched his fists again, and the essence in his eyes flowed.

"How do I feel that Xuanli not only does not resist me, but is friendly to a lot...... Wouldn't it be like, try!"

Ling Changkong seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly sat cross-legged, pinched his hands together, and entered the cultivation state again.

At this moment, the Xuan Power from the outside world poured into Ling Changkong's body like a tide, entered the meridians, and then refined, collected in the dantian, and turned into his own Xuan power.

All of this is smooth and unimpeded, without the slightest sense of occlusion before, and there is no severe pain.

"Really, really, I can cultivate, I can finally cultivate, and I am no longer a waste. ”

Sensing all this, Ling Changkong trembled with excitement, and he was a little incoherent, he had not made an inch of work for ten years, and was recognized as a waste, and the pain was probably only known to Ling Changkong.

But, from now on, he can also cultivate Xuan Li, and he is no longer a waste!

"Liang Mingzhi, Li Xuanming, you wait, I couldn't cultivate before, you deceived me and insulted me, but now I am the same as you, I can cultivate, I am no longer the waste who allows you to be bullied, sooner or later I will trample you under my feet!"

After a long time, the excitement in Ling Changkong's heart was still difficult to calm down, his hands were clenched into fists tightly, the essence in his eyes flowed, ten years, he had endured a full ten years of time, and now he finally saw the dawn.

"Knock! knock......"

At this moment, from the direction of the Qishan Sect, a bell rang through the sky, and the bell sounded very quickly, as if urging life.

"Oops! Why is the bell ringing at this time?, what's wrong?!"

Hearing the bell, Ling Changkong was suddenly startled in his heart, he was very familiar with the sound of the bell, although this was only the second time he had heard it since he joined the Qishan Sect.

As for the first ...... When...... That's right, it was not long after Ling Changkong entered the Qishan Sect, when the Great Elder Yu Zhencheng stole the sect's secret books and rebelled out of the sect!

Ling Changkong immediately came out of Qingquan, got dressed, and rushed in the direction of the sect, but he didn't notice that in his sea of consciousness, the blood bead was lying quietly at this time.

This book is derived from the king of books