The liver produces the strongest player

Jiang Yang felt the endless darkness swallowing him.

I don't know how long it took.

When he slowly opened his eyes, he found himself lying in a strange room.

An ordinary room, but it looks clean and tidy.

He rubbed his head and struggled to get up from the bed, but suddenly felt a tearing pain all over his body, and fell on the bed with a bang.

There was an anxious knock on the door, and a familiar figure came in with a bowl of medicinal soup on a tea tray.

"Tong Ling?" Jiang Yang looked at the girl in front of him in surprise.

Tong Ling quickly put down the medicinal soup and said, "Are you awake?"

She had some lingering fears: "You suddenly passed out in the alley yesterday, you scared me to death."

"Yesterday? Fainted?" Jiang Yang felt that his mind was still groggy, and he didn't know if it was the aftereffect of using the technique of descending from the gods, or because he hadn't recovered from using the illusion of ancient paintings too much.

He had a vague impression, but when he used his brain, he felt a splitting headache.

He could only try not to think about it.

"Lie on the bed and have a good rest." Seeing him like this, Tong Ling brought over the medicinal soup, "The elder sister who knows medical skills in the sect said that your condition is very bad, and she can't help it."

"I can only get you some medicine for your body."

"Drink some while it's hot, and you'll recover faster."

"Thank you." Jiang Yang thanked her sincerely, and seeing her bring the medicine, he quickly said, "I'll do it myself."

"You just got better, do you have strength?" Tong Ling laughed and said, "It's a little hot, let me do it."

"Ah." Jiang Yang was a little embarrassed, and then thought, the children of the world are in this situation again, so they simply don't care about these small details, so they can only say, "This time I really trouble you."

"What's the trouble?" She smiled, took a spoonful of medicinal soup, and said, "Speaking of which, such a thing is too dangerous. Were you injured by those ghosts?"

Jiang Yang froze for a moment, then said, "Yes."

"Many of our senior brothers and sisters almost had accidents." Tong Ling said with lingering fear, "But it's okay, it is said that Jiang Xia produced a very powerful sword fairy, and together with several strong warrior masters, they repelled those monsters. "

"Otherwise we're all doomed."

"Yes." Jiang Yang recalled that battle, and he was also a little bit embarrassed. The strength of the black-robed monster was beyond his imagination. If he hadn't tried his best, it would be difficult to survive from its hands, let alone After repelling it, he sighed, "It's really dangerous."

He continued: "You...were you also in Jiangxia yesterday?"

"Yesterday?" Tong Ling was stunned.

Then he said, "That was already three days ago."

"Three days ago?" Jiang Yang was taken aback, "Did I lie here for three days?"

Jiang Yang covered his forehead.

"Well. I was so worried that I almost thought you would never wake up."

Jiang Yang took a deep breath, and he was unconscious for several days.

Then Tong Ling is probably taking care of herself these days.

He hurriedly said, "Thank you...thank you."

"Why do you say thank you again?" Tong Ling couldn't laugh or cry.

"Thank you for taking care of me for so long."

Tong Ling burst out laughing when she heard the words: "What's the matter, I didn't do anything, you recovered it yourself, and you took good care of me before."

"But speaking of it, where have you been during this time? Why is there no news at all?"

"I also met Lin Feng and Zhou Yumian before. They said that there seems to be something wrong with your practice, and I haven't heard from you since then. Are you okay?"

Have a problem practicing?

Jiang Yang smiled, how long ago did this happen.

But it's not too long to say long, it's only half a year.

Jiang Yang shook his head: "I have found a solution to that."

"That's right." Tong Ling said, "They said that there seems to be a way to condense the internal strength without attributes. They said that your talent is quite good, and you may have found a way."

"It looks like I found it."

"I found it." Jiang Yang said, "But I have been traveling outside recently, and I only returned to Jiangxia in the past few days."

"Traveling? Is it the same as Brother Luo?" Tong Ling's eyes lit up.

"Brother Luo is still traveling?" Jiang Yang asked in surprise.

But think about it, with Brother Luo's temperament, it really seems like he can't stay in one place.

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, so naturally they had a lot of conversations. Jiang Yang also learned from Tong Ling that after she parted at the Doll Villa that day, because her father had studied martial arts in Mingyi Prefecture, and her own martial arts had passed through That experience also improved a lot, so he was taken by his father to Mingyi Mansion to learn art from a teacher.

Later, she also went back to Jiangling Mansion a few times, and even got together once with those little friends who fought in the Doll Villa. Unfortunately, there was no news of Jiang Yang. Originally, she wanted to take Jiang Yang to the market.

Jiang Yang felt emotional in his heart, it seemed that he had missed a lot.

At that time, his alias was Li An, and he did not reveal his identity.

At the same time, he met Tong Ling once in the Jinhong Gang Casino, but Tong Ling didn't recognize him when he was wearing a mask.

But there is no need to mention this kind of thing.

Lin Feng and the others have already settled down, and Brother Luo sent a letter from someone a while ago, saying that he had recently gone to Fuzhou.

As for Tong Ling, her talent is much worse than that of Lin Feng and others, but now she has reached the peak of her internal energy.

"Do you plan to condense the gang?" Jiang Yang asked her.

Tong Ling shook her head and said, "Now it is possible to gather people, but my father and fellow brothers and sisters all said that I am still young, and I can accumulate a few years and try to gather earth."

"But I don't know if it will work or not."

"Earth Gang?" Jiang Yang thought for a while, after reaching 1000 internal energy, he could condense human beings, but condensing the Earth Earth requires 2000 internal energy to complete.

And Tong Ling's aptitude is much worse than those talented spirit supporters. As for equipment, if you are strong, you can get a lot of it, but if you are generally strong and have no background, you can get those by yourself. Things are not easy.

Jiang Yang then nodded and said: "That's right, don't be too anxious to freeze."

"En." Tong Ling responded, and then asked, "By the way, how are you feeling now?"

"I feel much better." Jiang Yang smiled, "Thank you for the medicinal soup."

Jiang Yang is awake now, but he can recuperate and recover by himself.

At this moment, he heard a voice from outside the house: "Junior Sister Tong Ling! Junior Sister Tong Ling!"

"Here we come." Tong Ling said to Jiang Yang, "The senior sister in the door called me, I'll go out first, you should rest here."

Jiang Yang nodded: "If you have something to do, do it first, I have nothing to do."

"It's nothing, but the Zongmen's residence in Jiangxia was destroyed, and now the whole Jiangxia is short of manpower, so we had to assign us disciples to help temporarily."

Jiang Yang nodded: "Then you go first, I will recuperate in my room for a while."

"That's right." Tong Ling continued, "I've hung your sword on the wall for you."

Jiang Yang looked up, and saw the black sword hanging on the wall of the room.

"Thank you."

Tong Ling nodded and went out.

……

Jiang Yang did not expect that he would meet Tong Ling in this way under such circumstances.

It's a big trouble this time.

He sighed, and at the same time thought that since he had been missing for several days, might the teacher's wife be looking for him already.

He thought to himself: Leave when he recuperates better.

As he was thinking this way, he suddenly heard a noise coming from outside the door.

"If he is well, let him go quickly!"

"Most of Jiang Xia has been destroyed now, and our disciples have no place to live. How can they take care of an outsider?"

Jiang Yang could hear it clearly, it was a female voice, the voice was a bit high-pitched, making it sound harsh.

Although the distance is a bit far, but with Jiang Yang's innate hearing ability, he can still hear clearly.

"Senior Sister Bai." Tong Ling's voice came from outside, her tone was a little low, "This is my own room, I gave up my room, and it didn't hinder others, I think it's okay?"

"Your own room? Did you buy it or something?" There was a strong smell of gunpowder outside the door. (end of this chapter)