"You still have to read more books."

Lin Yi said this with a self-deprecating voice.

At this time, he even missed Qi Zhuji a little.

Perhaps the more difficult the situation is, the more you will miss your leisure time in the past and your partner.

If Rong Yi had not borrowed the power of Xiao Donghuang's carriage and the foreign object in his dantian had such a transformation, they would have been dead now.

Faced with a true divine mind powerhouse, they are still too weak.

Even if I was defeated in Taoist City before, I was only because my opponent was seriously injured first.

Such continuous victory only gave them a bad illusion.

So he was very grateful.

Fortunately, I have read so many miscellaneous books before and discovered the practice method of Dajuluo. I am glad that during the battle, the records of such dog treasures made him quickly perceive the subtle changes in his body.

But just like Bai Yuelu and others now rely on his power, the greater the power, the more things they have to bear.

Where can he have so many times to read in the future?

He calmed down and looked down at the reins in his hand. His perception fell to the foreign object deep in his dantian again.

Unlike in his perception, this thing no longer had the aggressive anger he had before. It seemed to have begun to reach the end of its life, began to decline, and began to die.

As long as you use powerful true energy to attack in the battle, this thing will die sooner and return all the energy you had swallowed before to him.

And from now on, the most important thing is that every bit of vitality he cultivates will belong to him only and will not be swallowed by this thing again.

So just like ordinary practitioners who practice the true essence of the practice, from the breakthrough of the Life Palace Realm to the Chengtian Realm, from the Chengtian Realm to the Divine Thought Realm, he should have also broken through an important barrier on the road to practicing the Great Kuluo Art.

His eyes moved away from the reins and landed on his hands.

His hands wiped out many wounds during the battle, and the bones inside were damaged. However, at this moment, there was no trace of bruises or rupture on his skin. Those tiny wounds had scarred and fell off at some point without leaving any trace.

His hands were as fair as jade, and they looked even more delicate than some women's hands. Who would have thought that his hands were as tough as steel and contained terrible power?

Lin Yi was a little moved.

He knew that no one except Bai Yuelu would know the changes in his body, and of course the Demon Sect member was even more impossible.

Therefore, the Demon Sect member would definitely make a wrong judgment, which was the opportunity that Bai Yuelu said could rely on him to survive.

He slowly calmed down, took out some wound medicine from his bag, swallowed some, and then applied a lot of unhealed wounds on his body.

In fact, he doesn't even need medicine at this moment, but he needs people to feel that he needs it, and he needs his body full of medicine.

Then he started eating.

Rong Yi's carry-on bag always carried a unique big ration, and he was not lost even in the battle.

When he swallowed the first bite of this unique dry food, he didn't feel hungry, but when his stomach and intestines began to move and began to digest these foods, he suddenly felt extremely empty.

His body seemed to have become an empty pocket.

Not hungry, but can hold a lot of food.

If it were normal, the two practitioners in the divine mind realm in the carriage would definitely be extremely shocked.

Because Lin Yi kept eating, he slowly finished all the food he brought and the food he brought with him.

According to his previous amount of food, this was the amount of his marching for four or five days, and his 4 or five days was probably the food for ordinary people for dozens of days.

But such an amazing thing was that the two practitioners in the divine mind realm in the carriage didn't even pay attention to it.

Chen Jinru closed his eyes and fell asleep in front of Rong Yi.

In another carriage, the person who worships diesel and salt in the palace has always been very unstable.

His attention was always on Li Moxiao.

There was always a ray of light in his eyes.

He knew that Li Moxiao was a real genius in the world of cultivators, but he did not expect that even the true energy method that seemed difficult to him would be able to do it once.

Those extremely complex true energy flow lines and subtle controls are something that ordinary people must practice many times before they can do, but it is not difficult for Li Moxiao.

Before this, he only wanted to teach Li Moxiao the means of compressing the true energy that was unique to his master. However, now, he handed over several methods he knew against the enemy to Li Moxiao, but it didn't take much time.

Looking at Li Moxiao, who didn't even need to practice anymore, he finally couldn't help but whisper seriously: "No matter what, you can't die here or in Zhongli. You are my most precious property."

"I am not a general, nor is I a military advisor like Chen Jinru."

In the dim light of the carriage, Diesel and Salt swallowed a mouthful of water hard to calm down, and then said slowly, "I am just a simple practitioner. For me, even the entire Zhongli City is not as precious as you. Except for the true saints, there will be no practitioners in the entire Southern Dynasty who are precious to you. Your growth may determine many things in the future."

"You are wrong." Li Mo laughed and shook his head.

Diesel salt was stunned.

Although he had not had much contact with Li Moxiao, he felt that this true genius was very modest and not as proud and self-righteous as some young practitioners.

He didn't expect Li Moxiao to answer his words directly in such a tone and words.

“It’s right here.”

Li Mo looked at him with apologies and said seriously: "If you say it is precious, Lin Yi will be more precious than me. If you say you can't die, he is the one who cannot die the most."

Diesel salt took a deep breath.

He swallowed hard again.

He suddenly realized that what Li Moxiao said was the truth.

He just ignored this fact because he was shocked by Li Moxiao's talent.

His heart beat violently uncontrollably.

He found himself starting to change his mind.

Before he knew it, he already thought that the most important thing to follow these two carriages was not to complete the emperor's life and kill Chen Jinru, but to allow these two young practitioners to survive.

......

The light in the sky dimmed.

Twilight is approaching.

Chen Jinru, who had been in the carriage, suddenly woke up slowly.

He reached out and lifted the shaking curtain of the carriage and looked in front of the carriage.

There was still a flat wilderness ahead of the carriage, and there was nothing in the past except for the miscellaneous trees and several small rivers in these abandoned farmlands.
Chapter completed!