In reality, in the cave, Luo Qingming was still looking at Lin Bei.
In reality, less than four days have passed.
During these four days, Luo Qingming always paid attention to Lin Bei's condition.
This kind of practice is no small matter.
Maybe because someone was not paying attention at any time, Lin Bei was about to die.
The flow of time in fantasy is different from that in real life.
Ten days passed in the illusion, but in reality, it was only one day.
From Luo Qingming's point of view, Lin Bei should be kept inside for at least three hundred days.
The key to understanding purgatory is to know the method of cultivating the gods and demons in the fourth volume.
This process, Luo Qingming felt, would only take Lin Bei a hundred days.
After that, Lin Bei's various hunting of monsters would take two hundred days anyway.
And this was even when Luo Qingming felt that Lin Bei was highly talented.
But soon, Luo Qingming felt something was wrong.
Because less than an hour had passed, Luo Qingming felt that Lin Bei was surrounded by blood-red Dao Yun.
In other words, Lin Bei has mastered how to practice the fourth volume.
Soon, the blood-red spiritual power around Lin Bei became stronger and stronger.
Luo Luo Qingming knew that Lin Bei was already fighting with the monsters inside.
And on the fourth day, Lin Bei was already wrapped in a ball composed of blood-red spiritual power.
This means that Lin Bei has reached the final step in the fourth volume of his spiritual practice of Yin and Demons.
As long as Lin Bei comes out of this blood-red ball!
Then Lin Bei has completely mastered the fourth volume!
However, just when Lin Bei's aura surged! Lin Bei spat out a mouthful of blood!
"Fool!"
Luo Qingming didn't hesitate at all. With a wave of his hand, he blew away the blood-red ball surrounding Lin Bei and forcibly pulled Lin Bei down from the air!
Lin Bei's practice ended.
Lin Bei was held in Luo Qingming's arms, and his head rested on Luo Qingming's tender arm.
Lin Bei frowned, he had turned into a bloody man, his breathing was a little weak, and seven or eight bones were broken.
Luo Qingming quickly pried open Lin Bei's mouth and stuffed two pills directly into his mouth.
And Luo Qingming sent spiritual power into his body to heal his injuries.
"call......"
After confirming that Lin Bei's injuries were stable and out of danger, Luo Qingming took a deep breath.
Looking at Lin Bei lying in his arms, Luo Qingming frowned.
"Are you a fool?"
Luo Qingming cursed angrily.
However, Lin Bei was still unconscious at this time, so he couldn't hear it.
"Really a fool."
Luo Qingming cursed again.
Luo Qingming can guarantee that Lin Bei will definitely confront that Titan head-on.
Otherwise, Lin Bei would not be so miserable.
But how could that Titan be defeated so easily!
We must find his weakness and then figure it out slowly!
When I fought that Titan, I spent sixty days in the secret realm!
Just you, you still want to surpass me!?
but......
Looking at the fool in his arms.
From the time he entered to facing the titan beast, he only spent more than thirty days in the illusion, which was almost the same as his twenty-five days at the time.
Not to mention that I even came out for treatment halfway through.
"Stupid means a little stupid, but still talented."
Luo Qingming picked up Lin Bei and flew to the courtyard.
The next day, Lin Bei woke up and found that he had become Mu Naiyin again, with bandages wrapped around his body.
"Am I not dead?"
"Why am I in my room?"
Looking at the familiar ceiling, Lin Bei wondered.
Thinking back to that time, when that Titan punched me, I felt completely bad.
I was careless. I thought I could catch it, but I didn't miss it.
After all, that Titan is the BOSS, and he should take care of it slowly.
Lin Bei felt a little sorry.
But it's okay. After you recover from your injuries, you can fight that Titan again.
Even if you can't win, you can use experience beads to add points.
"Hey, hey, can you see? Tell me, three, two, what is this?"
Just as Lin Bei was reviewing the situation in his mind, a Yaoyao Yao jumped out in front of him and looked at him from above.
"Did Miss Yao save me?"
Lin Bei asked.
"No, it was Qingming who carried you back.
When you are practicing, Qingming will always be by your side.
No, no, no..."
Just after he finished speaking, Yao Yaoyao noticed that he kept saying good things about Qingming. So what would happen if Lin Bei fell in love with Qingming and didn't leave with him in the future?
"Actually, I saved you. I treated your injuries.
You can take off the bandage tomorrow."
"..."
Lin Bei looked very ugly when he heard that Yao Yaoyao saved him.
"What's wrong? Isn't it comfortable?"
"No, Miss Yao, why don't you help me recover to my previous injury and let others save me?"
Wandu Valley saves one person and kills another, and the person he cares about most is the one he kills. Lin Bei doesn't want to do this.
"Hey! What do you mean?"
Yao Yaoyao pouted her mouth in anger.
"We in Yaowang Valley saved one person and killed another, which is a fatal injury! When I rescued you, your injuries were already stabilized by Qing Ming. You don't have to kill anyone. You just need to pay."
"How much is that?"
"Almost 10,000 top-quality spiritual stones." Yao Yaoyuan teased Lin Bei with a smile.
Lin Bei was slightly silent: "Then you should kill me."
"..."
Yao Yaoyao's fair and tender cheeks twitched slightly.
Over the years that I have been practicing medicine, countless people have asked me to save their lives, and there are many people who even killed their own fathers, sons, and wives just to survive.
You are the first person who doesn’t even want to give me money! You are really the first!
You are too stubborn!
"You don't need to pay! Qingming and I have a good relationship, and I think you're more pleasing to the eye, so I don't need to."
Saying that, Yao Yaoyao left with a sigh.
The distant shouts of the traditional Chinese medicine practitioners in the courtyard faintly entered the room.
"Qingming! Your Lin Bei is awake!
Wait, Qingming, did you use my thousand-year-old cordyceps?
What a sin!"
"If you talk any more, I will tear your mouth off!"
Luo Qingming scolded.
Soon, Luo Qingming walked into the room, holding a bowl of soup in his hand.
"Master Cult Leader."
Lin Bei sat up from the bed.
"Drink medicine."
Luo Qingming sat next to Lin Bei.
"Thank you, Master."
Lin Bei took the medicine bowl and took a sip.
"How do you feel? Will it be painful? Let's talk about it first! This medicine is made by red fish, not by me!"
"Fortunately, it's not too painful." Lin Bei shook his head.
"Then drink it quickly."
Luo Qingming rolled her eyes at Lin Bei and subconsciously pulled her long hair around her ears with her little hand.
There was a small smear of charcoal ash from the medicine stove on the woman's white and tender face and hands.