There were many people standing in Ling Zhongtian's residence at the moment, including senior officials from the Zhenbei Palace and people from the Ling family.
A total of two people came from the Ling family, an old man with a long beard, and a middle-aged man with a face somewhat similar to Ling Zhongtian.
At this moment, everyone here looked at Ling Zhongtian who was sitting cross-legged on the jade spirit stone with a hint of worry.
"How could it be so seriously injured?" The middle-aged man clenched his fists, looked at the senior officials of Zhenbei Hall, and couldn't help but ask.
An elder sighed and said: "The injuries caused by heaven's punishment are not trivial. It is a very lucky thing that I didn't die on the spot."
"Those two words should not be mentioned lightly. Zhongtian is still too reckless." The old man of the Ling family said, not wanting the middle-aged man to continue to pursue Zhenbei Palace.
The middle-aged man was angry. He was Ling Zhongtian's father. He had a high status in the Ling family and was busy with affairs. However, when he learned that his son was seriously injured and difficult to treat, he and an elder of the family came out with the jade spirit stone. Come.
But once he arrived here, the middle-aged man discovered that Ling Zhongtian's injury was not simply serious. It was an injury caused by heaven's punishment. If it could not be completely cured, even a trace of it would leave hidden dangers.
Blocking your future in the future is a trivial matter, but losing your longevity is the most terrifying thing.
Seeing his son like this, Ling Changhe, as a father, naturally couldn't bear it and wanted to question Zhenbeidian.
"By the way, Zhongtian was punished by heaven when he was arguing with Fang Lin, and he has nothing to do with it." Ling Changhe said suddenly, with a sinister look in his eyes.
The old man of the Ling family frowned. Ling Changhe had lost his mind because his son was seriously injured by heaven's punishment, and wanted to vent the resentment in his heart.
"This matter has nothing to do with Fang Lin, and he did not cause this natural punishment injury." An elder from the Zhenbei Palace said, not wanting the Ling family to involve Fang Lin.
"I will consider this matter myself." Ling Changhe said, his expression always looking very ugly.
Ahem!
At this moment, he suddenly heard Ling Zhongtian cough twice, some blood spilled from his mouth, and he slowly opened his eyes.
"Zhongtian, you're awake, how do you feel?" Ling Changhe stepped forward quickly and asked.
But before Ling Zhongtian could say anything, Ling Zhongtian yelled again and fell on his back on the jade spirit stone.
Everyone can step forward to check Ling Zhongtian's condition.
"Fortunately, the injury is less severe than before, but it will take some time to rest." The old man of the Ling family said with a frown.
"Can Zhongtian still catch up with the selection in three months?" Ling Changhe asked, he was most concerned about this matter.
The elders of the Ling family and several senior officials of the Zhenbei Palace shook their heads, apparently thinking that Ling Zhongtian might not be able to catch up with the selection in three months.
"What a pity. Zhongtian was originally the most promising candidate to become the only disciple of the Palace Master, but at this time, alas!" The thin elder who supported Ling Zhongtian shook his head and sighed.
"If you use jade spirit stones to heal your wounds every day, and add some special heavenly materials and earthly treasures, it might still be possible." The old man of the Ling family said, looking at the senior officials of Zhenbei Palace intentionally or unintentionally.
The meaning is obvious. The genius of my Ling family was seriously injured in your Zhenbei Palace. If your Zhenbei Palace doesn't come up with some heavenly materials and earthly treasures as compensation, it won't be so easy to get over this matter.
The senior officials of the Zhenbei Palace were all human beings, so they naturally understood what the old man of the Ling family meant. At that moment, the thin elder said: "Don't worry, I will bring out some heavenly materials and earthly treasures for Zhongtian to take."
"That's very good." The old man of the Ling family nodded.
Ling Changhe looked at his son's pale face, his heart was filled with anger and he had nowhere to vent, and he had an idea at that moment.
After the breakthrough, Fang Lin continued to practice every day. He needed to improve in many aspects, whether it was the Five Elements Secret Technique or Qilin Martial Arts, which needed to be continuously polished.
The Millennium Corpse Ginseng became Fang Lin's training target.
With the Thousand-Year Corpse Ginseng's current ability, it is most suitable for Fang Lin to practice, and this guy is extremely hard, so it doesn't hurt to strike harder.
Of course, after every practice, you must throw an ancient medicine to the Thousand-Year Corpse Ginseng, otherwise this guy will definitely not let you go.
On this day, Fang Lin checked on Dugu Nian's situation. As soon as he came out of the Supreme Temple, he heard the sound of footsteps outside.
Fang Lin didn't pay much attention at first, after all, the footsteps were normal.
But then, Fang Lin's door was forcibly kicked open.
With a bang, the door of the room shattered, and Fang Lin's face suddenly turned gloomy. This is too bold. How dare you do such a thing in Zhenbei Hall
"Are you Fang Lin?" A middle-aged man came in aggressively. When he saw Fang Lin, he looked threatening and asked.
"Who are you?" Fang Lin asked, standing up with little expression on his face.
"I'm asking you!" The middle-aged man was furious. While speaking, he couldn't help but hit Fang Lin with a palm.
This palm is extremely sharp and has a majestic momentum. It is the full blow of a third-level spiritual pulse warrior. Any Tianyuan warrior who faces such an offensive will be killed instantly.
boom!
With a muffled sound, Ling Changhe's palm was firmly grasped by Fang Lin. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free from Fang Lin's hand.
"You are looking for death!" Ling Changhe became even more angry. How dare Fang Lin resist him? It is simply unforgivable for a humble alchemist from the Lower Three Kingdoms to dare to resist him.
The other hand bloomed with white jade light, carrying even more majestic power, approaching Fang Lin's face.
This was a killing move, for the purpose of directly taking Fang Lin's life. The method was ruthless, and he dared to commit such an attack in the Zhenbei Hall, which shows how arrogant and wanton this person was.
Fang Lin didn't dare to be careless, and with all his strength moving, a Qilin Fist shot out.
Boom! ! ! !
A violent sound rang out, accompanied by Qilin's roar, and the power of the demon bone exploded. Ling Changhe's palm suddenly made the sound of cracking bones, and blood spurted out from Ling Changhe's mouth.
Ling Changhe was extremely shocked. He was a strong man of the third level of spiritual veins, and he had used a killing move, but he was punched by Fang Lin until he vomited blood and flew backwards
How can this be
Suddenly, Ling Changhe remembered that the Fang Lin in front of him was the Fang Lin who caused trouble in the Xuan Kingdom and disturbed the peace of the Xuan Kingdom royal family
Unfortunately, it was too late to think about it now. Fang Lin was also enraged. He rushed forward and aimed at Ling Changhe with a more fierce move.
puff!
Ling Changhe screamed, blood spurted out again, and his whole body became sluggish.
"stop!"
"Stop it quickly!"
"Don't hurt people's lives!"
At this moment, people from Zhenbei Palace also arrived, shouting and shouting from a distance.