In the morning light, Ling Yun drove back to Qingshui City.
He didn't go anywhere, and went straight back to Villa No. 1 in Qingxi Villa District, where he had been away for a month.
The Spirit Juling Formation has absorbed the aura of heaven and earth for more than a month, and none of the aura of heaven and earth has spilled out. This has caused the aura in the entire No. 1 villa to be extremely thick and almost liquefied.
Dugu Mo is the only one in Villa No. 1. When Ling Yun arrived, he was sitting cross-legged in the yard, facing east, exhaling and exercising.
The dragon saliva that Dugu Mo drank played a role. Within a few days after Ling Yun went out to sea, he easily broke through and reached the innate realm, and he reached the middle stage of the innate level as soon as he broke through.
But Dugu Mo's face is not good-looking now, he is pale, he has lost a lot of weight, and there is still a faint blackness on his forehead.
Ling Yun just swept away with his divine sense, and frowned. Dugu Mo suffered serious internal injuries.
"Ling Yun, you're back?" Dugu Mo saw Ling Yun's car entering the yard, and slowly stood up from the place where he was meditating. He smiled miserably and greeted Ling Yun.
Ling Yun stared at Dugu Mo's blackened Yintang with sharp eyes, and asked directly, "Who hurt you?"
"Huh..." Dugu Mo came in front of Ling Yun, he let out a long sigh of relief, then shook his head violently, as if he wanted to get rid of depression and frustration, and then he said: "In the past week, you Villa No. 1 seems to have become the focus of attention of many people, and people come to visit almost every night... "
"Most of them left quietly after receiving my warning, but there were two waves of people who ignored my warning at all and wanted to break in directly, so they had to fight..."
Two flashes of light shot out from Ling Yunjun's eyes, flashing with murderous intent, he asked in a deep voice, "Who are these two waves?"
Dugu Mo pondered slightly, and said with a pensive expression: "If my predictions are correct, one of them should be the oriental ninjas. The strength of these people is not very high. Return."
"But the other group of people, although there are only two people, but they are all congenital masters, and the martial arts they practice are very evil, the kung fu is extremely weird, it is not a decent way at all, I guess they should be members of the Demon Sect."
"The injuries on my body are thanks to those two people."
Dugu Mo said with a wry smile, he had been cultivating crazily for so long, and finally broke through the innate realm.
"Hmph, they really came here..." Ling Yun snorted coldly, and asked again: "Did you not alarm others?"
Dugu Mo smiled and shook his head: "If you don't come back, who can I tell?"
Ling Yun pursed his lips and nodded, "That's fine, since they want to die, let them come and kill as many as they come!"
Seeing that Ling Yun turned out to be so domineering and powerful after he came back, Dugu Mo's heart trembled secretly, and he thought that Ling Yun's cultivation speed was so fast, and he didn't know what level he had reached now.
"I'll heal you first."
Ling Yun took Dugu Mo back to the guest room where he lived, let Dugu Mo sit cross-legged on the bed, took off his shirt, but instead of using the Nine Needles of the Spiritual Pivot, he directly pressed his palms on Dugu Mo's back .
This is not a disease, but an injury. Of course Ling Yun can use the Lingshu Nine Needles to treat Dugu Mo's internal injuries, but now that he has reached the late stage of body training, the effect of the Lingshu Nine Needles is not as good as directly using the two palms.
Ling Yun circulated a yin and yang art, and the majestic and strong yin and yang zhenqi rushed into Dugu Mo's body along Ling Yun's hands in an instant, and began to walk along the path of Dugu Mo's work, and the evil spirits in his meridians All the abnormal zhenqi was forced to one place, swallowed, absorbed, and directly refined by Ling Yun.
After the treatment, Dugu Mo immediately felt that the true qi of the Demon Sect that was raging in his body disappeared completely, and his own true qi became unimpeded and smooth.
Ling Yun withdrew his palms, and Dugu Mo Piao got off the bed. He stretched his arms and legs easily, and said excitedly, "Hey, you are indeed the only successor of the immortal doctor school. I was worried that I would die at any time. , I didn’t expect it to be all right so soon.”
Ling Yun smiled slightly: "Okay, stop flattering, you have suffered such serious internal injuries, how come you don't have any external injuries?"
Dugu Mo rolled his eyes: "You forgot that you gave me a lot of healing talismans before you left? I was stabbed a few times and stabbed twice, but you really didn't say anything about those healing talismans. The arms and legs are still there, the wounds are healed instantly, and there are no scars... "
That's how it turned out, Ling Yun suddenly realized, he chuckled, patted Dugu Mo's shoulder and said, "It's all right now, if they dare to come again tonight, I'll smash their egg yolks to avenge you!"
After Ling Yun finished speaking, he ignored Dugu Mo who was busy getting dressed, flew out of the guest room, and came outside the courtyard again.
With a slight sway of his figure, he had come to the place where the seven obsidian grass grew, and then he watched it intently.
"I've accumulated so much spirit energy, it's all liquefied..." Ling Yun couldn't help being excited, and muttered to himself.
The seven obsidian grass grows in the small spirit gathering array, and the aura inside is more intense. Ling Yun only feels refreshed, but he does not lack aura in his body now, so he just bathes in it, but does not absorb it.
The growth of the seven obsidian grass is absolutely gratifying. When Lingyun first transplanted it, he fully considered the growth characteristics of the seven obsidian grass, and planted it in a sunny place to ensure that it can get the longest sunlight every day.
Ling Yun was excited, because in half a month, the seven obsidian grass will be fully mature. Although Ling Yun now needs hundreds of times more spiritual energy to attack the qi training stage than when he was in the big world of cultivation, this seven obsidian grass has been taken by him. Infused with a stream of fairy aura, it is no longer an ordinary seven obsidian grass.
It can be said that there is immortal spiritual energy in Ling Yun's body, but unfortunately he has not been able to use it independently, this is his greatest depression.
But this Seven Luminaries Grass has been watered by the fairy spirit energy. If it is matured and used as the main medicine by Ling Yun to make Seven Luminaries Pills, Ling Yun will definitely get twice the result with half the effort when he hits the Qi training period.
Of course, Ling Yun is not only relying on Qiyao Pill now, he also has Ambergris, Millennium Ginseng, Millennium Polygonum multiflorum, Tianyang Grass, Earth Yin Grass, and Ambergris Grass...
As for the liquefied aura that escaped from the seven obsidian grass during its growth, Ling Yun was not in a hurry to collect it. He would keep the liquefied aura for great use.
The engine of the car roared, and two cars rushed into Villa No. 1. Tang Meng and Tie Xiaohu arrived.
Ling Yunfei came to Tang Meng's side and threatened Tang Meng, "Aren't you afraid of death? You dare to drive this Spyker C8?"
On the way back to Qingshui from Wenzhou, Ling Yun took all the cars of Tiansha's ace killers as his own, and now they have transported them all back to Qingshui City. Unexpectedly, Tang Meng would dare to drive the Spyker C8 of the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect to frighten everywhere.
"Hey, I just drove it this time today, the sound of the engine is really enjoyable..."
The excitement on Tang Meng's face was still there, like stroking a lover, he slid his big hand over the white body of the Spyker C8, and said excitedly.
"I can only drive this car from now on, and whoever drives it will die." Ling Yun warned Tang Meng.
The strength of the Demon Sect Saintess far surpassed Ling Yun, even Ling Yun couldn't beat the Demon Sect Saintess, if someone else drove her car, it would really be the same as courting death.
"I understand, Brother Yun, I just drove here for you..." Tang Meng was not stupid, and directly gave Ling Yun the car key of the Spyker C8.
"Brother Yun, we won't be in trouble if we drive another car?" Tie Xiaohu scratched his head and asked.
What Tie Xiaohu was driving was a spacious black luxury Mercedes-Benz, which was also one of the dozen or so cars.
"The owners of other cars have been killed by me, so there shouldn't be any problem."
Ling Yun analyzed in his mind that he was the one the Demon Sect Saintess was looking for, and she didn't care about the lives of other people at all, and of course she didn't care about the cars they left behind.
"Where are the medicinal materials you bought for me, take me to have a look."
Ling Yun asked Tang Meng and the other two to take him around his villa, inspecting the medicinal materials worth 20 million that he asked the two to buy for him.
These medicinal materials are naturally traditional Chinese medicines. There are main medicinals and auxiliary medicinal materials. Lingyun is definitely bold and extravagant. He buys a huge amount of them. There are hundreds of sacks, which fill every room and corner of Villa No. 1, and they are soaked day and night. With the aura in Villa No. 1.
As the saying goes, be prepared, these medicinal materials can be used to make high-level talismans, and can also be used to refine elixirs. Such a large amount is more than enough for Ling Yun to use it to the first level of Qi Refining.
"Well, very good, very enjoyable..."
Ling Yun was very satisfied and nodded frequently, overjoyed.
After reading the medicinal materials, Ling Yun led the two back to the living room of the villa, and the three sat down.
(end of this chapter)