Along the way, the idiot didn't talk much, and kept closing his eyes and meditating.

Dong Lin secretly used his divine sense to visit the idiot Daoist, but it was still the same as last time, he still felt like a mortal, and he couldn't see any fluctuations in mana.

On the contrary, it was his cheap nephew who cultivated to build a foundation for the Great Perfection and entered the realm of False Dan, and his cultivation was so high that he was embarrassed to be an uncle.

However, Dong Lin didn't expect Wang Xiangpeng to secretly check his situation, and became more and more convinced that Dong Lin was the junior brother of the idiot, why, it was because the idiot was a mortal no matter how he looked at it, this high level of qi was outrageous, and Dong Lin looked at how it was the second layer of qi training, there was a gap between the two people, and this senior uncle couldn't cultivate at home.

This Wang Xiangpeng also secretly pondered, this uncle looks older than the master, but his cultivation is poor, could it be because he is usually greedy for fun and does not work hard.

Dong Lin chatted with Wang Xiangpeng with a ride to understand the current situation.

When I was in Donghai County, the news was relatively closed, and I didn't know what the specific situation was when I knew that the demons had invaded the Barbarian Continent.

And listening to Wang Xiangpeng say this, it was really a bit thrilling, especially the Battle of Yanjing, which could be called the biggest battle in the past 10,000 years, and Dong Lin also deeply admired the heroic actions of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

As the source of all these things, Dong Lin was a little uneasy in his heart, but he was quickly suppressed, there are days in this darkness, even if it is not himself, there may be others.

Since you have chosen to cultivate, you can't put too much pressure on yourself, worry about this and worry about that, you can't just cultivate a fart as you like, Dong Lin thought, but he didn't pay attention to the idiot who was meditating with his eyes closed, the corners of his mouth were smiling, his eyes narrowed, as if he was appreciative, but it was just a flash, and when Dong Lin found out, he returned to a shaky and dozing appearance.

Dong Lin also heard Ruyan's message, the remnants of the Eight Extremes Immortal Trail, teleported everywhere, many were discovered, Wang Xiangpeng They had passed by one of them, and had a short contact, which one was exactly Ruyan them.

From Wang Xiangpeng's mouth, I learned that the two top figures in Wubu Village, the Great Elder and Xueluo, one faced the enemy alone, and the other sacrificed himself to activate the magic circle, but they failed to come back, and nine times out of ten they have fallen.

Dong Lin couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart, especially the arrogant man, although he only saw two sides, but it gave Dong Lin a deep impression, I wanted to have the opportunity to make a deep friendship, but I didn't expect that in the end, it was separated by heaven and man, so I could only silently wish him a good journey.

Ruyan has become the leader of the survivors of Wubu Village, and under the guidance of the idiot, he has already set off for Dongping County in the southeast, and he thinks that at this time, it is almost time to arrive.

Dongping County, if there is a chance in the future, I can't say that I can't go over to visit.

The road was very calm, and he didn't encounter a single demon, and the old Taoist priest came up with a word or two from time to time, constantly changing the direction of the convoy, but what made Dong Lin strange was that the convoy seemed to be going in circles, and the closer it was to which secret cave he came from.

Could it be that the old way wants to use the magic circle to go to the East China Sea?!

In the evening, the convoy set up camp, and at this time, the talents of the convoy gathered together and greeted Dong Lin one by one.

When the idiot introduced Dong Lin, he was still talking about his junior brother, and Dong Lin didn't refute it, it can be seen that the image of the idiot is not very good, but the popularity is very good, everyone is respectful, there are more than a dozen families in this team, but there are so many two that have attracted Dong Lin's attention, a chubby guy called a bandit shop guy with a group of shopkeepers who are giggling and laughing, Dong Lin faintly saw the fluctuation of mana in their evil body, and the concealment was very good, even if Dong Lin didn't look closely, he couldn't detect it.

There is also a small couple, the two of them are mediocre in appearance, they look like a mortal couple, but the first feeling to Dong Lin is that his skill cultivation is unfathomable, especially the man's sharp sword-like temperament, which makes people feel that they dare not face it, this is a feeling close to instinct, Dong Lin is convinced, and does not use his divine sense to investigate.

What can make Dong Lin feel like this, how can it be above the Yuan Infant Stage, this level of old monster stays in an inconspicuous small team, which makes Dong Lin feel that the hidden dragon is crouching tiger!

Dong Lin pretended to be calm, had a hearty dinner with everyone, and then said goodbye and returned to his tent.

After a while, the idiot walked in, sat cross-legged on the side very casually, and smiled mysteriously, "Brother, this trip has gained a lot!"

Dong Lin couldn't help but feel aggrieved, "Dao Chief, what you said is not right, I was born and died, and I was covered with injuries, my meridians were broken, and I didn't even know that I could just recover that day, what was the harvest there!"

"Hehe, there are a lot of good things in the Eight Extremes Fairyland, you don't take less, I don't know now, I will naturally know in the future!"

In fact, power healing does not need to be like in TV, it is a back push and a chest push, as long as you work together, you can establish a channel for spiritual power exchange, which is very simple.

As soon as the old Taoist priest held Dong Lin in his hand, Dong Lin felt that a strange spiritual power in his body had melted in.

In addition to the five elements, it is different from the two forces of yin and yang, and it is also not magical.

However, Dong Lin clearly felt that this seemed to be a vigorous life force, and this spiritual power was very inclusive, whether it was the power of the five elements or the magic power in Dong Lin's demon vein, it was unobstructed, and it was smooth and smooth to shuttle through it.

This thick spiritual power quickly opened up and restored the meridians in Dong Lin's body, linking the original meridians one by one, and with the operation of Dong Lin**, Dong Lin once again felt the vigorous mana, and his cultivation began to recover, climbing all the way from the Qi training period to the Peiyuan period, and at the same time as the meridians recovered, Dong Lin's appearance began to change, and his bright silver hair gradually became a little angry and turned gray.

Dong Lin was overjoyed, this idiot was really a master, and with a pinch of his hand, a simple stream of strange spiritual power could make his bitter injuries recover so quickly.

But soon Dong Lin couldn't be happy, as the meridians recovered to a certain extent, the strong recovery force of the idiot began to be powerless, and gradually subsided, and it no longer played any role in Dong Lin's meridian injury, as a source, the idiot was sweating profusely, and Dong Lin clearly felt that the breath on his body fell sharply.

As the idiot put away his skills, Dong Lin's cultivation stabilized in the Peiyuan period and returned to the ranks of cultivators.

Dong Lin respectfully bowed, "Thank you for your help!"

Lao Dao waved his hand and motioned for Dong Lin to get up, "Brother Dong, you are really too bold! You will not be able to escape the catastrophe of taking the Immortal Yuan Pill twice and changing it to other Jindan monks! Fortunately, you have built the foundation twice, and with a set of good body refining skills, your body is stronger than the spiritual weapon, so you are lucky enough not to explode and die, and it is already considered a fate! You must not act so recklessly in the future!"

Dong Lin bowed his head and agreed, "What the Taoist Master taught is that he will never take such an adventure in the future!"

The old Taoist priest was very satisfied with Dong Lin's attitude, although he knew that Dong Lin's temperament was more free and easy, in other words, he was sometimes more impulsive, compared with those lifeless cultivators, this kind of character was full of momentum, but the disadvantage was that it was easy to put himself in a dangerous situation, Dong Lin did this kind of thing not once or twice, even if he suffered a big loss, in the end he still had no hesitation.

The nature of the country is easy to change, if Dong Lin can really learn to control his emotions as he said, then the future is limitless!

While nodding his head, the idiot continued: "Your meridians are temporarily connected, but don't be too happy, the Yuan Power of the Poor Dao is not much, it is not enough for you to be reborn, remember, it is only temporarily connected, your meridians are still very fragile, and you can't withstand too much spiritual power, otherwise it will collapse!

Dong Lin was like being poured cold water, but he didn't give up, "Old Dao, it's just temporary?" You mean, you can only cultivate the Yuan period, can't you continue to improve your cultivation!"

"Yes, not for the time being!" the idiot smiled, "However, the Dao Dictionary you have cultivated can restore the meridians on its own, and after a hundred and eighty years, maybe it will be able to return to normal!"

"One hundred and eighty years! At that time, the loess was buried up to the neck!"

Dong Lin involuntarily appeared in his mind, an old man with gray hair, looking up at the sky, hoarsely shouted: "God, you can finally cultivate!" and then he was very happy and sad, covered his chest, and fell down without looking at it.

I couldn't help but shudder, and my stiff face was filled with flattery: "Old Dao, there must be other ways to recover?"