Xiaoli threw herself into Ling Xuewei's arms, "Master! Xiaoli can finally see you again!"
"This is..." Ningyu was surprised.
"That's right, Xiaoli woke up from her deep sleep. I was hit by its power before and suddenly fell into coma." Ling Xuewei said.
"It's... the fire spirit?"
Ningyu knew about Xiaoli's existence, but this was the first time he saw her in person.
I felt a little surprised.
Ningyu's spiritual sense is sharp and he can clearly sense the powerful aura coming from it.
Like a bottomless sea, the waves were rolling in the calm, and even he couldn't help but feel shocked.
"Master, Xiaoli misses you so much!"
Xiaoli nestled in Ling Xuewei's arms, nuzzling her again and again, as happy as a child.
It had been sleeping before, but occasionally woke up, but it quickly fell into chaos again due to lack of strength.
Now that she is finally fully awake, has regained her strength, and has met the master she has longed for, Xiaoli is naturally very happy.
Knowing that Ling Xuewei was fine, Ning Yu quickly left.
"Where's Xiongcang, Mianmian?" Ling Xuewei asked.
"Don't worry, young master, the little princess is in the other courtyard, and the second son is accompanying her. I told him that you are out of the city and will be back in two days."
Ling Xuewei breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Xiong Cang was smart, and she didn't want her sudden coma to scare the little guy.
After thinking about it, Ling Xuewei decided to wait until Mianmian fell asleep before looking for her.
"Young Master, are you hungry? I have prepared some dinner."
"No need for the moment. You are tired from the past two days. Go and rest."
"yes."
It wasn't until there was only one person left in the room that Ling Xuewei asked about Xiaoli's situation in detail.
Only then did we learn that Xiaoli had recovered 30% of her strength during this deep sleep, which can be said to be a blessing in disguise.
"Master, look inside your Dantian."
"Dantian? What's wrong?"
Ling Xuewei's mental strength reached in, and she suddenly discovered that her cultivation level had increased by three levels in a row!
Now he is a ninth-level Martial Saint!
sky!
What's going on?
"The master and Xiaoli have made a blood contract, Xiaoli has regained her strength, and the master will naturally benefit as well!"
Is there anything else like this?
It's just that Xiaoli only recovered 30% of her strength, but she even jumped three levels! Isn't this too outrageous?
You must know that advancing to the first level of the Martial Saint stage is as difficult as ascending to the sky.
She had spent a lot of effort before, practicing hard, taking those elixirs, heavenly materials, and earthly treasures that could help improve her cultivation every day. It took her a whole year to raise her cultivation by two levels!
This is already quite outrageous!
If outsiders were to find out, their jaws would probably drop in shock.
But this time, because of Xiaoli's awakening, she only fell into coma for a day and jumped three levels in a row. Is there any stronger way to practice than this?
Ling Xuewei's eyes lit up, "Isn't it true that the more strength you recover, the more beneficial it will be to me?"
"Yes!"
"Then... what if you regain all your strength? How high will my cultivation level be?"
"Well...it's hard to say for Xiaoli, but it's no problem to enter the Xuantian realm!"
Ling Xuewei was ecstatic!
My eyes were shining with excitement!
"Then when will you regain your full strength?"
"It will take at least a hundred years!"
Ling Xuewei is absolutely defeated!
One hundred years!
The day lilies are cold!
Sure enough, she was still happy too early!
"Is there any way to recover quickly?" Ling Xuewei asked.
"It's not impossible... If we can go to a place with very strong spiritual energy, or let Xiaoli absorb enough essence of heaven and earth, Xiaoli's recovery will be faster!"
"Xiao Li, the place with very strong spiritual energy you mentioned is not in the God Realm, right?" Ling Xuewei suddenly had an ominous premonition.
"Yes! It's the God Realm!"
Sure enough, the premonition came true.
She just knows!
If she could enter the God Realm, would she still need Xiaoli?
Sure enough, there are so many shortcuts along the way of spiritual practice. If you can find one, you are already very lucky.
The ninth-level Martial Saint is at least a big step closer to his goal!
Xiaoli's awakening will also become her great strength. Thinking about it carefully, she is very satisfied.
"Master, please enter meditation quickly and sort out your aura."
Oh! I almost forgot about this.
Ling Xuewei immediately sat cross-legged and began to sort out the restless spiritual energy flowing out of her body.
One day, two days, three days...it wasn't until the eighty-oneth day that she finally stopped.
The spiritual energy in the body slowly becomes calmer.
Clean, pure and delicate.
Finally, they gather in Dantian.
It fell into silence, like a bottomless lake, calm and calm.
She breathed out and slowly opened her eyes.
The light flashes like a sharp blade unsheathed.
"Master, how do you feel?" Xiaoli floated over immediately.
Ling Xuewei smiled and nodded, "Thanks to you, I'm fine now."
"Xiao Li is very happy to be able to help Master! Master, I'm sorry..."
Xiaoli's sudden apology made Ling Xuewei startled, "Why are you apologizing suddenly?"
"Xiao Li was too weak. He couldn't protect his master, and he almost lost his life. It's all Xiao Li's fault."
Ling Xuewei felt warm in her heart, "Fool, you have done a great job. I am very grateful to you for choosing me. In the future, let's work hard together and become stronger."
"Yeah! Xiaoli will work hard!"
Xiaoli Jiansheng responded and regained her former vitality.
A gentle smile appeared on Ling Xuewei's face.
At this time, the door outside was suddenly pushed open, and then a small figure rushed in like a cannonball.
"Mother..."
It's Mianmian.
The little guy rushed to the bed and smiled big when he saw his mother. She wanted to go up and hug her mother, but her short body couldn't even climb up, and her little face turned red with anxiety.
Suddenly, his body soared into the air, and then fell into a soft embrace.
"Slow down, what if you fall?"
"Mother, where have you been? Mianmian misses you so much! Uncle Xiong said that mother has something important to do. What is important?"
Mian Mian looked at her with big watery eyes, and her cute childish voice made Ling Xuewei's heart instantly soften.
"Wow! Mother! What is this?"
At this time, the little guy finally spotted Xiaoli in the air, and his eyes widened curiously!
"I am Xiaoli, my master's fire spirit..."
"Wow, mother, it can actually talk!"
Not only was the little guy not afraid, but he looked at it with sparkling eyes and was completely conquered by this cute "muppet"!
"Mom, it's so cute! Mianmian likes it so much!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Xiaoli in the air was actually shy.
He fell down awkwardly, and suddenly a little tail came out from behind him, flicking it, "Oh, I can't say it as well as you..."
Ling Xuewei couldn't help laughing, it seemed that little Mianmian should have another playmate.
"Mom, can I touch it?"
The little guy is very sensible and knows to ask her for her ideas in advance.
