Sanyan Town, Yunke Lai Restaurant.

Ling Jianchen sat on the bed with the support of An Eleven. His injuries were too serious. When he unexpectedly killed Zhuge Zhengtao earlier, he even used Xuan Gong forcefully to unleash his final strength.

Now the sequelae have broken out, making it extremely difficult for him to even walk normally.

An Eleven frowned and said: "Your injuries are too serious. Unless you can find an alchemist to refine the healing elixir, it will take at least two or three months to recover if you recover by yourself."

"It doesn't matter."

Ling Jianchen waved his hand and said, "Help me purchase some medicinal materials!"

"Purchasing medicinal materials? What are they used for? I don't know how to refine medicine..." An Eleven said.

Ling Jianchen said weakly: "Don't ask so many questions, I have my own uses." After a pause, he named a series of medicinal materials, "Golden Snake Grass, Luo Han Guo, ginseng that is more than ten years old..."

More than a dozen kinds of medicinal materials in a row.

Although Dark Eleven didn't know how to make medicine, he knew that these were medicinal materials for healing, so he immediately went to buy them.

Not long after...

Dark Eleven came back with the medicinal materials: "I spent a total of three hundred gold coins, and you have to pay me back!"

"..."

Ling Jianchen rolled his eyes, "Don't worry, I won't default on my debt. Now help me crush all these medicines and pour them into the bathtub. Remember to soak them in warm water for half an hour before putting me in!"

"Crush medicinal herbs and take a bath? This thing can really heal wounds? You're not kidding me, are you?" An Eleven asked doubtfully.

He had never heard of such a healing method.

Ling Jianchen was too lazy to explain and urged him to hurry up.

Half an hour later.

Dark Eleven put the sleepy Ling Jianchen into the bathtub. Ling Jianchen's whole body froze, and his handsome face was distorted. Huge bubbles rose up in the bathtub.

The popping bubbles burst one after another.

The turquoise bathtub actually had a hint of bright red.

The water that was already cold and warm was now emitting bursts of heat.

An Eleven on the side was dumbfounded: "Holy shit, is it really effective?"

Three days later.

Ling Jianchen is already able to move vigorously and vigorously, and his injuries are 60 to 70% better. The rest needs to be slowly nursed back to health to nurture the internal organs.

An Eleven said with a dark face: "I've been serving you like a servant for the past three days, and I paid you more than a thousand gold coins. Now that your injury has almost recovered, can you come back to Qinghuo City with me?"

"Don't worry!"

Ling Jianchen smiled and said, "I have to go back to the Chaotic Mountains. After I finish handling the matters there, I will go back with you."

An Eleven was speechless: "Ling Jianchen, you don't think you can always command me if my master wants to see you, right? Let me tell you..."

Without waiting for An Eleven to finish speaking, Ling Jianchen said calmly: "There is no shadow in the dark night, the stars and the moon are the cause, the fate of the sky and the earth reverses the darkness..."

"You, you, how do you know the general outline of the practice of "Shadow Art"?" An Eleven looked at him in disbelief.

Ling Jianchen said calmly: "I have watched you practice every night for the past three days. The techniques you practice are not very good, so I can deduce them after careful consideration."

"Ling Jianchen, do you think I'm a fool?" An Eleven suddenly asked seriously.

Ling Jianchen was stunned: "It doesn't look like that, why do you ask so suddenly?"

An Eleven said angrily: "Since I'm not stupid, do you think I will believe your lies? You can deduce the general outline of my practice just by watching me practice. Who do you think you are?"

"Believe it or not, there are some problems with your practice outline of "Shadow Art". You didn't feel anything before the True Spirit Realm. But now that you are at the eighth level of the True Spirit Realm, the shortcomings of the technique have appeared. Do you practice it every day?

Feeling cold?" Ling Jianchen said slowly.

Dark Eleven was shocked: "How did you know?"

Ling Jianchen shrugged his shoulders and threw a few pages of paper to An Eleven: "I have deduced the exercises you practice, and there are some minor problems in them. I have helped you get rid of these shortcomings, so I took the time to write them down.

You can try practicing according to it."

An Eleven grabbed the revised general outline of practice in his hand and looked at it doubtfully.

After a while.

An extremely shocked look appeared on An Eleven's face.

………

Three days later.

Chaos Mountains.

An Eleven held up a piece of roast meat and handed it to Ling Jianchen with a flattering look on his face, and said respectfully: "Brother Ling, isn't this roast meat good?"

"Just so-so!" Ling Jianchen took a bite of meat and said.

An Eleven was not angry at all, he laughed and said: "Brother Ling, you think I have been doing well recently, right? How about... you give me some guidance on my practice? I feel like I will be able to break through to the ninth level of the True Spirit Realm soon, but I always

It’s stuck at the last minute.”

During these three days, An Eleven tried the general practice outline that Ling Jianchen revised for him, and the problem of being cold when practicing in the past disappeared.

and……

He found that the speed of his cultivation was much faster.

Ling Jianchen will be worshiped as a heavenly being!

Constantly please.

Ling Jianchen said lightly: "Haste makes waste in practice. You made a mistake in your previous practice and damaged your foundation. You need to continue to settle according to the general outline I gave you. When I think you should make a breakthrough, I will naturally help you!

"

"All right!"

An Eleven nodded helplessly, looked at the surrounding environment, and asked doubtfully, "Brother Ling, we are almost surrounded by the Chaotic Mountains. Where are we going?"

"Just follow me." Ling Jianchen clapped his hands after finishing the barbecue, "Are you sure you have all the things I asked you to prepare?"

"One alchemy cauldron, one hundred and eight Purple Cloud Crystals, thirty-six kilograms of monster blood essence, Purple Golden Flower, Sky Star Grass, Three-flowered Blue Grass... all the thirty-six medicinal materials you told me before are ready!

"Dark Eleven said quickly.

"very good!"

Ling Jianchen took a deep breath. After getting along with each other for the past few days, coupled with the modified "Shadow Art", Dark Eleven had already gained his approval, and he immediately said, "Let's leave for the endless abyss now, wait until I finish dealing with it."

For family matters, I will go to Qinghuo City with you!"

"Endless abyss?"

An Eleven looked confused.

That is one of the best places in life!

Where to go and what to do?

With a lot of doubts, An Eleven followed Ling Jianchen until he reached the bottom of the endless abyss and saw the cluster of buildings and the people of Ling Family Village walking among them. An Eleven suddenly realized: "

Who would have thought that there is a whole other world beneath this corner of life? No wonder I couldn't find you before!"

Ling Jianchen smiled.

Ling Zhengnan and others had already received the news that Ling Jianchen was back.

The entire Lingjiazhuang was shocked.

"Jian Chen, you are finally back!"

"We've been worried about you to death, and we're relieved to see that you're okay!"

Ling Zhengnan's gray beard trembled slightly, and he patted Ling Jianchen's shoulder heavily: "It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back!"

"Grandpa Patriarch, the Tianlong Gang has been wiped out by me, and Li Tianlong has been killed by me. However, Li Tianlong's eldest son is very powerful in the Green Fire Army. We can't go back yet, but please don't worry Grandpa Patriarch.

It won't be long before we can return to Sanyan Town!" Ling Jianchen said solemnly.

"What? The Tianlong Gang was destroyed? Hahaha, Jianchen, you are great!" Everyone was excited.

Chatted with everyone.

Ling Jianchen said: "Grandpa Patriarch, this Dark Eleven is my friend. I would like you to entertain him. I am going to refine the Third Transformation Golden Body Pill and rebuild the Dantian for my father!"

"Okay, go ahead!" Ling Zhengnan said with a happy smile.

Ling Jianchen immediately dove into the waterfall, leaving only An Eleven who looked confused and shocked: "Reshape the dantian? Can the dantian be reshaped? Damn, is this Ling Jianchen a human or a monster..." (
Chapter completed!