To give, or not to give?

Chen Mingwei didn't hesitate at all. Compared with the elixirs in the early stage of Qi training, the Yin Ganoderma lucidum, which is very likely to be advanced to the second level, is obviously more important.

"Brother Lin, this is the Zengyuan Pill of the first-order mid-grade, it should be able to help you."

Under Chen Mingwei's gaze, Chen Shanhe reluctantly took out a bottle of Zengyuan Pill and handed it to Lin Yi.

He is willing to give up a first-grade pill, after all, it is a low-grade first-grade medicine, and he is already in the middle stage of Qi training.

But this Zengyuan Pill...is just a second level of Qi training, what a waste.

"As for the elixir used to restore spiritual consciousness, I don't have it here for the time being."

"That being the case, I'd like to trouble Brother Chen to notify Mo's Lingzhi Store as soon as possible.

Otherwise, over time, with Lin's current mental state, he may not be able to last for too long. "

Lin Yi sighed, reluctantly put away the elixir, and walked towards Yin Ganoderma once again.

After a stick of incense time.

Lin Yi left the Yin Ganoderma lucidum, and under Chen Shanhe's heartbroken gaze, he decisively took Zengyuan Pill.

In this way, after another two sticks of incense, most of the tumors on the Yin Ganoderma have disappeared.

However, judging from the current situation, after Ji Yi's mana recovers, he is afraid that it will return to the point where three out of ten will recover.

"Junior, this is a middle-rank magic weapon, the Yinyuan Pendant, you should wear it on your body for the time being.

It can protect your soul and nourish your spirit, enough to help you last for a while. "

At this time, Chen Mingwei couldn't help it anymore, and quickly threw a blue jade pendant into Lin Yi's palm.

It's too slow, and it's too anxious to watch.

If it weren't for the fact that Yin Lingzhi was of great importance, Chen Mingwei, who was in the late stage of Qi training, also knew what the second level of Qi training was like, so he really wanted to do it himself.

It's a pity that he doesn't know how to grow Lingzhi, and the situation of Yin Ganoderma in front of him is too repetitive.

It's not that Chen Mingwei didn't doubt whether Lin Yi had tampered with this Yin Ganoderma lucidum.

However, under his observation, Ji Dong was concentrating on the treatment the whole time, and it was not any different from the treatment process of the previous spiritual plants.

"Thank you senior for your kindness, but this junior is just a mere minor repairer on the second level of Qi training.

I'm afraid it's impossible to control a medium-grade magic weapon of this level, and it can't be used for two purposes at the same time. "

As soon as Yinyuan Peifang started, a cool air rushed into his heart, making Ji Dong's mind extremely clear.

Just from this point, he knew that this magic weapon was a real rare item.

"This Yinyuan pendant has been injected with mana by me. Once the aura on it dissipates, I will inject mana again."

Facing Lin Yi's innocent expression, Chen Mingwei said helplessly.

"After this time, the family must vigorously cultivate spiritual planters.

Otherwise, the situation of beating and being unable to be beating, and scolding being unable to be scolded would be too aggrieved. "

Chen Mingwei thought to himself.

He is a monk in the late stage of Qi training, when has he been so manipulated by others.

The most annoying thing is that the other party is really not trying to manipulate him, but has already tried his best.

"Then Anbu, as this person's senior brother, is also useless. If it wasn't for the Yin Qi entering his body, the two of them took turns to treat him, how could they have worked so hard?"

Thinking of this, Chen Mingwei looked at the comatose Anbu, and felt even more annoyed.

"let's start."

After the words were spoken, they fell into Ji Dong's ears and became extremely soft again.

"Thank you, senior."

Looking at Chen Mingwei's expression, Lin Yi had a grateful expression on his face, but secretly smiled in his heart with a little disdain.

Yes, he's just juggling.

Who is this guy? He used to rely on his cultivation to threaten him coldly.

As for exhaustion.

Ji Dong did.

However, his primordial soul is protected by a blessed land, so a little yin energy is nothing at all.

Once feeling tired, the primordial soul located in the blessed land of the cave can recover quickly by taking the water from the spiritual well and the spiritual rice from Tianzhong like ordinary people.

It's just that Chen Shanhe's uncle and nephew can't see it, and Lin Yi can't say it either.

"Zengyuan Pill has already taken three pills, and now with the help of Yinyuan Pei, it is time to completely solve the disease of Yin Ganoderma lucidum.

Otherwise, after a long time, if something happens, Chen Shanhe's second uncle may not be able to talk. "

Thinking of this, Ji Dong put his palm on the Yin Ganoderma lucidum.

At this time, in the world of Yin Ganoderma lucidum, although the gray fog is still pervasive, compared to the beginning, it is much less.

However, Ji Dong didn't dare to be careless.

Because during this process, the palpitations coming from the gray mist not only did not decrease, but became more and more serious.

Pooh!

When another yin snake was killed by the sword light of Jin Mangzhi, Ji Dong's gaze immediately fell on the gradually dissipating gray mist.

"It's no wonder that the sickness of this Yin Ganoderma lucidum has recurred repeatedly. The sickness and Yin Qi in this place have condensed into a secluded pool in this gray misty world."

Looking at the deep pool that gradually emerged as the gray mist dissipated, Ji Dong had a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"If it was in the outside world, facing such a secluded pool, Lin would definitely turn around and rescue him without hesitation.

But this is Lingzhi's world, and Lin's only worry is that his shots are too heavy, causing Lingzhi to collapse. "

Thinking of this, Ji Dong drove the sword light of Jin Mangzhi to slash towards Youtan.

This move may seem reckless, but if something goes wrong, he can directly destroy this wisp of spiritual consciousness, and he will definitely not let Yin Qi have a chance to corrode the soul.

Bang!

As soon as the golden sword light approached the secluded pool, the originally calm water gurgled up.

The next moment, as ripples bloomed in circle after circle, the pool suddenly exploded, and a thick black python rushed out in a roar.

"Roar!"

I saw a ferocious giant python with a bucket thickness of more than ten meters coming out of the pool, looking at Lin Yi viciously.

With just one glance, Ji Dong's mind was shocked.

Of course, it was not because of the Yin snake in front of him, it should be said that it was intimidated by the Yin snake.

But what's more, Ji Dong felt a kind of spiritual wisdom from the eyes of the Yin Python.

Wisdom?

Even if the Yin snake transformed from mere sickness is a bit bigger, it is nothing more than Lingzhi's stagnant spirit.

Lingzhi doesn't even have spiritual wisdom, so how can this sinister snake transformed by sickness come to have spiritual wisdom?

Could it be that this is the reason why Anbu was eroded by Yin Qi.

Ji Dong couldn't figure it out, but now it's not his turn to think deeply.

"Roar!"

Hearing a roar, the Yin Python that rushed out of the secluded pool rushed towards the golden glow of Lin Yi's spiritual consciousness, pointing at the sword light.

With just one turn of the golden sword light, it nimbly avoided the Yin Python's attack.

Bang!

But when the sword light fell on Yin Mang's body, sparks erupted.

The sword light that had easily cut the Yin Snake before could not break through the Yin Light's defense.

"Sky Soaring Sword Art!"

As soon as he thought about it, Lin Yi's mana was urged, and the golden sword light rose sharply, and the whistling was as fierce as a scorpion.

"kill!"

Seeing the yin python flicking its tail, pools of yin qi turned into pools of water like arrows piercing through the air, Ji Dong's eyes changed, and the light of his sword changed immediately, passing through it.

"die!"

Amidst the Yin Python's furious roar, the golden sword radiated brilliantly, cutting a deep and bone-deep wound on its tough scales.

The difference is that there is no blood spatter here, but only the sickness and ghost energy leaking from the wound.

The Yin python cried out in pain, opened its bloody mouth wide, and spewed out a large expanse of cold Yin tide, covering the golden light.

But just above the golden sword light, a cyan shield emerged to protect it.

"This is the aura of the Yin Yuan Pendant, a first-order middle-grade magic weapon."

Ji Dong's eyes moved, and he took the opportunity to rush out of the cold Yin tide, and added another wound on Yin Python's huge body.

In just a cup of tea, the originally majestic Yin Python was already covered in bruises.

But Ji Dong didn't feel well either. His spiritual consciousness was seriously depleted in such a fierce battle.

"It's time to end."

Thinking of this, Lin Yi took a deep breath, and the golden sword light once again slashed towards Yin Mang.

"Go around, spare me!"

Seeing that the Yin Python was about to die under the sword, a strong wailing sound suddenly rang out in Ji Dong's ears.

"Um?"

Ji Dong's eyes moved, but the sword light didn't decrease at all, and it slashed directly on the top of Yin Mang's head.

"Eight ways of controlling the spirit!"

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