Although it is very unpleasant to have one's spiritual energy completely soaked by the energy of the Dark Abyss, apart from anything else, it is still very useful in the Dark Abyss. At least it can save people.

After following the instructions of the King of Dark Abyss to crack the strange black mark in Fang Zijin's body, a touch of blood finally appeared on his face, and the blocked spiritual power in his body began to operate independently, and his qi and blood became smooth.

Zi Chenruo couldn't help but said in a daze: "Can you crack the dark abyss here?"

Yu Ling hesitated for a moment, and finally raised her right hand, with wisps of black mist lingering around her fingertips.

"Your spiritual power..." Zichenruo understood something instantly, but more questions arose.

"Spiritual power doesn't matter." Yu Ling shook her head and said nothing more.

Zi Chenruo didn't delve too much into it, and just said softly: "The energy of the dark abyss should be a higher-level spiritual power. If you can use it for your own use, it will not cause any harm, but... will it?

Does it conflict with the attributes of the techniques you originally practiced?"

"It's okay, my technique has no attributes." Yu Ling doesn't care about this. Whether it is the Ancient Desolate Technique or the Daoyuan Technique, there is no obvious attribute preference. Others would definitely think that such a balanced and mediocre technique must be useless.

But the theory of refining and transforming qi is so mysterious that it makes these two great techniques transcendent.

Jing Yue couldn't help but look at her. She felt that Yu Ling was indeed completely different from other cultivators. You couldn't tell what was particularly powerful about him. Compared with pure strength, he was not as good as Jing Yue. Compared with the strength of spiritual skills, he was not as good as cultivators.

Chun Gufeng has the Jueguang Sword Technique, and he is not like Zi Chenruo who has mastered the exquisite illusion magic array...

However, if you think about it carefully, he doesn't seem to have any weaknesses. No weaknesses means no flaws.

So after losing so miserably in the last exchange match, Yu Ling didn't win by chance. I'm afraid the result wouldn't be any different if he tried it again.

Jingyue calmed herself down, put all her thoughts away, and walked to a thick oak tree. With a bang, the dagger in her hand penetrated three points of the tree. When she pushed it out again, the tree that looked extremely strong began to collapse to the side. However,

Before it landed with a bang, Jingyue stretched out her right foot and gently hooked it, unaware of the weight of the several hundred kilograms.

When Jingyue wandered around, he found more than ten purple oak trees in his bag. Of course, he didn't dare to make too much noise to avoid being noticed by others.

When he came back, Fang Zijin had already woken up from a coma. When he saw Yu Ling for the first time, he opened his mouth and said: "Hey, junior brother, why did you die with me? This relationship is so bad. If you die, you will die."

If junior sister, wouldn’t she be a widow? You have to be responsible for others..."

Yu Ling only felt a little itchy in her hands, and she really wanted to knock out this bastard who was talking nonsense.

"Hey, Junior Sister Chenruo, why are you here? It's all useless, Senior Brother, and you are all implicated... Well, it's all over now, why don't we all look at it more openly and stop showing such solemn expressions?

As ghosts, we must be happy ghosts, otherwise we will be reincarnated in the next life with a miserable look on our face, how ugly it would be..." Fang Zijin continued to ramble.

Yu Ling glanced at Zi Chenruo: "I regret saving him."

Zi Chenruo nodded, but still said calmly and calmly: "It seems that the senior brother is in good spirits, you take care of him first, I want to recover my soul power for a while."

When he saw Jingyue who turned to the side and pretended not to hear, the senior senior brother who was belatedly realized something and shouted: "Oh, hey, I'm not dead? I'm not dead?!"

"If you keep yelling like that, I can't guarantee that you will survive later." Yu Ling said expressionlessly.

Fang Zijin's voice stopped suddenly, and after a long time he said weakly: "You mean, the pursuers are still behind?"

"nonsense."

Fang Zijin's face fell instantly: "What the hell? I thought I was out of danger, but I was still being chased for half the day. How come I have such a bad fate? What kind of evil have I done..."

Yu Ling turned around and walked away, as if she didn't know you.

"Have you collected the sap?" Yu Ling glanced at Jing Yue, who was standing quietly aside, and asked casually.

"I didn't know how to collect them, so I just chopped them all off," Jing Yue said straightforwardly. Seeing Yu Ling's face looking a little strange, she added sincerely: "It's not all, I still left the roots."

"Okay..." Yu Ling also walked around the area. First, he found a two-thousand-year-old oak tree. After finding a suitable location, he drilled a deep hole in the trunk and inserted a hollow tube.

Take out a jade bottle to catch the sap that flows out. Otherwise, after cutting down the oak tree, it will lose its vitality and the sap will not be fresh.

After almost a dozen bottles were filled, Yuling also started the unscrupulous work of deforestation. This would have to be placed in another world, and she might be taken away for some ideological education, and then placed in a land of water and soil.

Losing the reputation of a national criminal, fortunately there is no Ecological Environment Management Bureau here.

He couldn't leave too far, so after cutting down a dozen purple oak trees at random intervals, he turned back the same way and found that the bored Senior Brother Fang was entangled with Jingyue again.

"... Hey, you people from Wu Xuan Sect have also been deceived into the Dark Abyss. In this case, will there be people from Seven Star Palace and Qingxu Valley who were also abducted? How did you meet my junior brother? How did you meet my junior brother?

Suddenly we have a good relationship? What about the other members of Wu Xuanmen, ah, they are poisoned? Then what do you use to detoxify? You said the sap of the sap, what is the sap..."

"Can you please say goodbye!" Yu Ling felt that Fang Zijin was as good as Brother Tang Seng.

"Ah, junior brother, you are back so soon..." Fang Zijin forcefully held back the word "ah".

"You have this time to talk, why not hurry up and recover from your injuries. When Mi Qiu comes, you will be the one to take care of her." Yu Ling said ruthlessly.

"Then...what about you, junior brother?"

"I support you mentally."

Senior Brother Fang said shamelessly: "Spiritually, it's okay, contribute some soul power! Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry again, just pretend you didn't hear..."

Yu Ling held her forehead and was speechless. It was really embarrassing to see such a top senior brother on the stall. After all, Jing Yue was also the senior senior brother of Wu Xuan Sect. Why was there such a big gap between people?

"It's okay. You guys need to rest for a day. You still have time." Jingyue said very considerately. After all, except for meeting Mi Qiu on the way, everything went smoothly and it only took less than six hours.

Fang Zijin also probably knew that everyone in Wu Xuan Sect was in urgent need of detoxification. After being glanced at by Yu Ling with no expression on his face, he consciously took a pill and fell into trance and recovered.

Yu Ling also began to close her eyes and rest her mind, raising her energy and spirit to the peak. After all, she might encounter a fierce battle at any time.

But suddenly, he noticed that the dispersed soul power of Zi Chenruo beside him suddenly collapsed. When he turned his head to look, the girl in purple had coughed up a mouthful of bright red blood, and her body shook as if she was about to fall down.

However, she still closed her eyes tightly, and cold sweat fell from her pale face, as if she was trapped in a nightmare from which she could not escape.

Yu Ling quickly supported her without thinking, and even after calling her several times, she didn't respond. Instead, her face became paler and paler, and she even frowned in pain.

"What's going on..." Yu Ling was at a loss, and looking at her weak and painful face, her heart couldn't help but tighten slightly.

"It seems to be an illusion backlash... It's strange, why is it so violent? It seems that the illusion practiced by your fellow student is very weird, and she must have overused it over and over again to cause such a result.

But it doesn't make sense... It may be that she has a serious flaw in her state of mind, and her nerves are always tense and under terrible pressure, otherwise she would never be taken advantage of by the illusion..." Ruoyou, the King of Dark Abyss
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