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"That guy has always been honest, who can he offend?" After Xiao Fuyu left, Zheng Lin thought dejectedly.

There is no trace of cultivation left in his body, and Zheng Lin doesn't know how to use his kung fu. He can't figure out his physical condition at all, but he feels sore and unbearable all over his body. A slight movement is like ten thousand ants eating his heart.

Xiao Lu came with a group of disciples, and also groped Zheng Lin's wrist for a while, his face looked very angry, like a bull that had been hurt by someone, on the verge of going berserk.

Although Zheng Lin was not pleased with Xiao Lu, but no matter what he had taught him for more than ten years, he just woke up from a serious injury, but was murdered again, which made Xiao Lu angry.

After thinking about it with a gloomy face, Xiao Lu dropped a turquoise pill, but he left the stone house in stride.

Xiao Fuyu poured the pills out of the jade bottle, and a burst of strong medicinal fragrance permeated the air. Zheng Lin immediately felt refreshed when he heard it, and secretly thought that the elixir from the immortal family was very effective.

Grabbing Xiao Fuyu who was about to feed the pills directly to Zheng Lin, Liu Yuhe said: "The Sixth Brother's veins are broken now, and he can't bear the medicinal power of Peiyuan Pill. Let's dissolve it in clear water first."

After drinking a few large bowls of potion, with the help of several senior brothers, the medicinal power of Peiyuan Pill quickly integrated into Zheng Lin's body, and most of the heart-wrenching pain disappeared. Zheng Lin's paper-white body There was also some blood on his face.

It wasn't until half a month later that Zheng Lin was able to walk out of the stone house. Looking far away, in the blue sky and white clouds, cranes fluttered and danced, and mountain peaks loomed in the clouds.

Looking around again, it was a single courtyard with seven or eight stone houses standing side by side, and a sycamore tree that was more than ten feet high stood towering in the courtyard.At the foot of the big tree, there is also a rather small pond with a few lotus flowers in it, secretly exhaling a refreshing fragrance.

This place is on the mountainside of Lingyun Peak. Although it is already covered with clouds, the misty aura makes this place look full of vitality and spring.

During these half a month, Xiao Lu never appeared in front of Zheng Lin's eyes again, but it was several senior brothers and Xiao Fuyu who had been healing his injuries for exercise. It's impossible, at least Xiao Lu can't let a person with broken veins practice again, and even the entire Qinglan Sect doesn't have such a heaven-defying ability.

In the courtyard, under the sycamore tree, Xiao Fuyu was sitting on a wicker chair, lost in thought, with some thoughts written on his beautiful and playful face.

When Zheng Lin moved beside her, Xiao Fuyu realized it, sighed a long time, and said: "Junior brother Zheng, you are recovering so quickly!"

Hearing this tone, Zheng Lin seemed to think that it was not a good thing for her to get well soon, but for so many days, this senior sister obviously still cared about her, so Zheng Lin seemed to be puzzled: "It's comfortable to lie down, but it's not good. For the long term."

Xiao Fuyu shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "Junior brother, you should be clear that your current state is no longer suitable for staying in the sect. Although the aura here will nourish your tendons, it won't last for decades. It is also difficult for you to recover, but such a long time is enough for you to consume a lot of life energy, and when your tendons are completely healed, there is no time to break through to the ejaculation stage."

Zheng Lin was speechless, for so many days, several senior brothers also said a lot about cultivation.

Like Xiao Lu and others, Zheng Lin was also an ordinary immortal cultivator before, but immortal cultivators also have a lifespan: if they do not break through the stage of receiving essence, they can live for more than a hundred years at most; Doubled; if it goes a step further, if the cultivation base reaches the Yuanling period, generally speaking, it can survive at least a thousand years; after that, everyone will not know, after all, the entire Qinglan sect, as everyone knows, is also the suzerain of Qinglan Nantian. Yuan Ling's cultivation base was the highest in the later period, and his life span was also the longest, having lived for nearly 2000 years.

From Xiao Fuyu's point of view, I'm afraid the sect has decided to give up this "trash" who can't cultivate.

"Daddy just told me that when you recover, I will send you to the Wanchuan star in the Yuanzhang galaxy." Xiao Fuyu said slowly, her tone seemed a bit reluctant and helpless.

Zheng Lin didn't say anything more about whether to stay or not, but instead asked, "Have you found out who killed me?"

Xiao Fuyu glanced at Zheng Lin, Zheng Lin's expression was normal, and he didn't seem to care much about his problems.Ordinarily, when ordinary people encounter this kind of situation, if they mention the person who persecuted them, they must have a cold face, and there should be murderous intent in their eyes, but Zheng Lin doesn't seem to care at all.

It's not that he doesn't care, but that Zheng Lin is pretending to be calm. In his previous life, he never revealed his thoughts to outsiders.

Xiao Fuyu thought strangely and said: "This guy seems to have changed a lot."

Her red lips parted slightly, but she said helplessly: "I can't find it, that person didn't leave a trace, and there is no way to find out. However, if he can sneak in here without being noticed by Dad, that person's strength is probably not inferior to Dad's." , at least the technique of concealing breath is very strong."

Hearing this, Zheng Lin suddenly felt that it was a good choice for him to leave now, at least he could avoid that person's conspiracy against him. With his current strength, he might not even know how to die under that person's hands.

Over the past few days, Zheng Lin has also figured out the life experience of the original "Zheng Lin", which can be regarded as ups and downs——

"Zheng Lin"'s parents died since childhood, and he was adopted by his uncle, but he was not pleased by his aunt.The Zheng family is a very powerful and powerful family. It is incomparably rich in the secular world, and its ancestors also have many high-strength generations. As for how strong they are, no one knows.

Perhaps because she was worried that Zheng Lin would inherit the family property, her aunt entrusted countless layers of relationships to send Zheng Lin to Qinglanzong to practice immortality, and the honest and upright Zheng Lin did not object. He was still young and didn't know what to do, so he came to the Qinglan Sect. Because of his poor foundation, he was forcibly given to Xiao Lu by the head of the school, Qinglan Nantian.

Although Zheng Lin is already a cripple at this time, the Qinglan Sect will not send him back home, the main reason is to prevent Zheng Lin from spreading the sect's secret method to the outside world.The Wanchuan star in the Yuanzhang galaxy that Xiao Fuyu mentioned just now is even far away from the planet where the Zheng family is located.

On Wanchuan Planet, there is a Lingshi mine belonging to the Qinglan Sect. Zheng Lin is afraid that he will spend his whole life in the mine mining.No one is carrying it, and the strength of less than Yuan Ling period can't ride the teleportation array alone.

"Junior Brother Zheng, you don't blame Dad, do you?" After a long silence, Xiao Fuyu asked Zheng Lin who was a little frustrated.

Zheng Lin smiled slightly, and said: "Strange, how can I not blame him, I blame him for giving birth to such a savage daughter, who tortured me for more than ten years!"

Hearing this, Xiao Fuyu was startled for a moment, then laughed out loud, and said in a slow voice: "You are usually taciturn, but at this time, you can still tell such a joke, it's really weird!"

Zheng Lin was stunned, and suddenly felt that he had made a slip of the tongue, but instead replied: "People change, maybe they grow up."

Xiao Fuyu leaned down on the wooden table, put his hand on his chin, pondered for a long time, and said: "Actually, you are honest, but you are also very caring. When I was just practicing, I was always lazy and punished by my father. , every time you secretly bring me food and accompany me secretly. When my skill has not increased, you will deliberately transfer your poor skill to me..."

Xiao Fuyu kept talking for a long time, as if he wanted to finish the words he had accumulated over the years, as if he would never have the chance to talk to Zheng Lin again, the loneliness and misery in his words clearly revealed.