Chapter 59 Advancement, Repair
Sure enough.
Chu Zheng's slightly frowned eyebrows slowly relaxed. He noticed that Fu Quanliang's breathing rhythm was different, and there was a dull sound in his heartbeat. It was obvious that there was something wrong with his body.
Relying on elixirs to practice is certainly a shortcut, but taking shortcuts will inevitably come with a price.
Chu Zheng himself has taken many pills, but the panel did not give any prompts.
Chu Zheng knew the reason very well. When he practiced Qi Refining, every time he circulated the heavens, it was a baptism for the physical body, which would expel a lot of impurities.
The erysipelas of the elixir that has not yet entered the level has little impact on him now and cannot be retained at all.
But Fu Quanliang's qualifications are really too low. After taking so many elixirs, even low-grade immortal bones are enough to fill the spiritual spring.
But he only stepped into the ninth level of Nourishment Realm, and his meridians were even bruised by the power of the elixir.
“What’s wrong?”
While Fu Quanliang was wondering, a stream of heat surged out from Chu Zheng's palm and poured into his body.
In an instant, his muscles and bones seemed to be a few ounces lighter, his breathing was indescribably smooth, and the dull pain coming from nowhere in his body dissipated completely.
"When taking the elixir, pay attention to the scale. If you feel uncomfortable, come to me at any time."
Chu Zheng withdrew his hand. Fortunately, as long as there is a chance to make up for it, even if Stay out of trouble.
“Thank you.”
Fu Quanliang's eyes were a little complicated, and he seemed to never be able to see the end of Chu Zheng's secrets.
Just like he has never been able to understand Chu Zheng's thoughts.
Watching Fu Quanliang go away, Chu Zheng turned around and glanced at the pile of waste pills, and his eyebrows gradually wrinkled.
He also needs elixirs to replenish his body, but the repair of first-level elixirs can only rely on five opportunities for daily refresh, and the efficiency is too slow.
The level up of the restorer is imminent.
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While the Phantom Sect was preparing for war, it also sent countless disciples to the countries under its control to carefully search for fairy seedlings.
Once a war breaks out, the sect's disciples will surely suffer a large number of casualties, and it will be difficult to have such peaceful days again. They must start to reserve fresh blood as soon as possible.
After ten or even a hundred years like this, everyone in the sect will have people to fight with, and the entire family will not be wiped out.
The actions of the Yeguang Pavilion were the same as those of the Phantom Sect. They both sent out hundreds of disciples and began to compete for the reserve of fairy seedlings.
As these disciples dispersed, the news of the Immortal Sect's war spread to hundreds of countries at an alarming speed, calming the stagnant waters for thousands of years and arousing great turmoil.
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Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, the start of the war is approaching.
Phantom Sect, main peak hall.
Song Lingqing stepped here alone again, holding a jade plate in her hands.
Inside the plate is a jade tablet symbolizing the identity of the true successor of the Phantom Sect.
Besides her, there was only one middle-aged man wearing a blue gown, the Supreme Prince of the Phantom Sect, Han Yuanqing.
At the same time, he is also the pillar of the Han family.
"Master."
Song Lingqing bowed.
"Lingqing, don't blame me for being my teacher."
Han Yuanqing's eyes were complicated and he sighed softly.
“Lingqing’s immortality is shallow and her inability to pass the Ten Thousand Sects Hidden Dragon Competition is my own fate and has nothing to do with the sect or the master.”
Song Lingqing's voice was calm, and her eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples.
"You don't have to worry, your future treatment will not be any worse than that of the inner disciples."
Han Yuanqing said solemnly: "My Han family has many young talents, you can do whatever you want in the future. Choose someone as a Taoist companion, you can choose a middle-grade immortal bone. I will protect you for the rest of your life."
"I want to ask Master a question." After hearing this, Song Lingqing slowly raised her head and looked directly at him. Han Yuanqing said one word at a time: "On the day I entered the sect, was it really me who triggered the Immortal Stone?"
"How could you have such incomprehensible thoughts? If it wasn't you, who else could it be?"
Han Yuanqing narrowed his eyes, the look in his eyes was dark and unclear: "Did someone tell you something?"
Song Lingqing shook her head: "This disciple only feels that his talent is dull. If I hadn't held Master Qin back that day, he wouldn't have been so seriously injured."
"You were still young when you entered the Tao. , It is not easy to achieve the cultivation level of Lingquan Realm, so there is no need to blame yourself."
Han Yuanqing put away the complicated look in his eyes and his voice returned to calmness:
"You don't have to participate in this battle. Go back and cultivate yourself. I see that you rode a third-level Pegasus when you came here. Go to the Spiritual Beast Park to exchange for a second-level spiritual beast. This Pegasus can be used by other disciples. Maybe you can save some brothers. Life."
"Yes."
Song Lingqing bowed and handed the jade plate into Han Yuanqing's hands:
" Supreme Elder, disciples retire.”
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Spiritual Beast Park.
These days, the Spirit Beast Garden is also very busy, making preparations to prepare a large amount of rations for the spirit beasts to provide supplies for the spirit beasts to recover after the war.
However, Chu Zheng was as always, he could complete the tasks assigned to him in less than half an hour, and the time he saved was spent on practicing.
In the early morning, the sun rises.
Chu Zheng, who was sitting cross-legged under the hut, slowly opened his eyes and added all the refreshed repair times to the Ning Kong Bracelet.
The next moment, two pieces of information poured into his mind one after another.
[Your experience has increased, and your restoration skills have made further progress. Now you are a second-level restorer. 】
[Second-level restorer: In the first level, there are no secrets in your eyes. Only things related to the second level and above can stump you. 】
The second-level restorer is done.
Chu Zheng's heart moved, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy.
Before he tried to repair the first-order elixir, a familiar figure came from a distance, led by Tong Jinshan.
"The Supreme Being told me that I do not need to participate in this battle. He asked me to return the Pegasus and rest in seclusion to recover."
"My current identity is that of an inner disciple."< br>
Song Lingqing walked slowly to Chu Zheng, spoke in a low voice, then pursed her lips and added:
"I took the initiative to give up the position of true successor."
Chu Zheng did not speak and glanced sideways.
Tong Jinshan has been very busy these days, and this time he left without even saying hello, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The change in attitude is somewhat obvious.
Chu Zheng looked at Song Lingqing and slowly reached out his hand.
[Song Lingqing (Level 1): The true inheritance of the Phantom Sect, a middle-grade immortal bone. The meridians were severely damaged. The immortal bone suffered two heavy blows and was forcibly broken. It can be repaired. 】
As expected... no matter how serious the injury is, it is only of the first level.
A flash of enlightenment flashed through Chu Zheng's mind, and he began to make plans for the next step.
“What are you doing?”
Song Lingqing took a step back in shock, with a puzzled face.
"I don't discriminate between people. If you don't want spiritual stones, I can only make up for it through other methods."
Chu Zheng said solemnly: "I have a way to help you repair your immortal bones."
" After helping you repair the immortal bones, I will leave the Phantom Sect, and you will take care of the rest."
He saw Song Lingqing's situation clearly, and it was beyond his power to not help before.
Now that I have been promoted to the second level, I have a lot of waste elixirs in my hand, and the Ning Kong Bracelet is about to be repaired. At worst, I have to change places and start from scratch.
It was a capital crime to secretly pass on the secret code of the Phantom Spirit Sect, but Song Lingqing still gave it to him. This was a very heavy favor.
(End of this chapter)