"Cruff~"

A figure pushed open the door and walked in.

"ah!"

When she saw Ling Yun sitting on the bed in the room, she was so shocked that the basin in her hand fell to the ground and screamed.

"You-you woke up?"

The woman looked at Ling Yun with a lost face and said in surprise.

"Yeah, where is this, are you?"

Ling Yunshen looked at the other party calmly and asked.

"This is an inn on the edge of the Zongheng Mountains. Zongheng Inn. Mercenaries who go to the Monster Forest usually come to stay in our hotel. I am the daughter of the shop owner. My name is Bai Xiaoqian. You can call me Xiaoqian."

The innocent woman in white looked at Ling Yun and said.

Upon hearing this, Ling Yun nodded and continued to ask.

"Who is the one who sent me here and where have you gone?"

Bai Xiaoqian looked at Ling Yun and replied.

"The person who sent you here is a white old man. He gave my father a bunch of spiritual crystals and asked him to take good care of you. He also said that if you wake up, you don't have to look for your scabbard. He took it away and said that it was for your life."

Hearing this, Ling Yun's god changed, clenched his fists, his face cold and gritted his teeth.

"Has someone saved his life?"

"I will repay you this kindness, but I'm not something you can have!"

A cold light flashed in Lingyun's dark and deep eyes, and he thought to himself.

Although I am grateful to the other party for saving my life, I am not a person who knows how to be kind. Ling Yun will definitely return this kindness.

However, taking away your own Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath on this ground is absolutely not allowed.

"Miss Xiaoqian, do you know the identity of the old man Bai, where did he go?"

Ling Yun looked at Bai Xiaoqian and continued to ask.

"I don't know this. Mr. Wei didn't say it, but he was wearing a green robe with a white sharp sword printed on it, as if he was from a certain sect."

Bai Xiaoqian recalled the scene of the old man Bai coming to her inn at that time, suddenly remembered something and said.

"Is the pattern of the white long sword? Maybe it's a sect force. It shouldn't be difficult for me to ask about these myself."

Ling Yun narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"By the way, what's your name? Have your injury healed?"

Bai Xiaoqian blinked her bright eyes, looked at Ling Yun, and asked with concern.

"Lingyun, his injuries have recovered a little. It is not difficult to get up and walk, but his cultivation level seems to be unable to recover for the time being~"

Ling Yun pinched his fist and felt that although the injuries in his body had recovered a lot, his cultivation had lost more than half of his cultivation. His current cultivation level is probably only in the bone transformation realm.

"Then you should have a little more rest. The old man gave my father a lot of spiritual crystals, enough for you to live here for several years."

Bai Xiaoqian looked at Ling Yun and said with concern.

Hearing this, Ling Yun shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said.

"That's not necessary. I'll leave in about the past few days."

Seeing that Ling Yun seemed reluctant to stay here, a hint of gloom appeared on Bai Xiaoqian's pretty face.

She has been taking care of Ling Yun these days. She has been in this Zongheng Inn for twenty years and has never seen a man with a special temperament and extremely handsome man like Ling Yun. The close contact of several days made her feel slightly moved.

"By the way, what level of monsters are there in this Zongheng Mountain Range? Is it dangerous?"

Ling Yun thought that what he needed most at the moment was to change his bones, but changing his bones required certain conditions, at least a secluded and open place.

"This Zongheng Mountains is extremely dangerous. It is said that there is a Spirit King beast deep in the Zongheng Mountains. With your current situation, don't run around. Although my inn is not that gorgeous, it's not bad."

Bai Xiaoqian thought the other party despised her inn, so she couldn't help but say a little aggrievedly.

Seeing this, Ling Yun couldn't help but shake his head and chuckled.

"Your inn is very good and I stay very comfortable. I like it very much, but I want to find a place to practice. I am afraid that you will destroy your inn at your inn."

Hearing this, a hint of joy appeared on Bai Xiaoqian's face.

"So that's the case. Then you can go to the waterfall behind my inn, which is 800 meters away. It's quite quiet. No one usually goes there. If you go there to practice there, you shouldn't be disturbed."

Bai Xiaoqian said with a pursed lips.

"Okay, thank you Miss Xiaoqian. Since that's the case, then let's go out and have a look."

Ling Yun smiled, stretched out his hand and touched Bai Xiaoqian's head, as if he was touching a little girl.

I immediately walked out of the private room and arrived at the inn lobby.

There were no people in the hall, except for the waiter and the shopkeeper, the people who stayed in the hotel had already returned to their rooms to rest.

"Hey, Young Master, are you awake?"

The shopkeeper of Zongheng Inn was an ordinary-looking uncle. When he saw Ling Yun walking down from the building, he said in surprise. He thought Ling Yun would have to be unconscious for a long time before he could wake up. Unexpectedly, the other party woke up in three days and could get out of bed and walk around. It seemed that he had recovered well.

"Yes, I'm so concerned about the shopkeeper. I'll go out for a walk and relax."

Ling Yun smiled at the shopkeeper and said lightly.

"Oh, okay, by the way, young hero, don't go to the Zongheng Mountains at this time, as it's dangerous inside."

The shopkeeper thought of something and quickly looked at Ling Yun and reminded him.

"Thank you for the reminder."

Ling Yun smiled and said, then walked out of Zongheng Inn and headed towards the waterfall 800 meters away.

"Fortunately, I have prepared a thousand star-level sword weapons before, plus the high-grade Yang-level sword weapons on my body. If the bone replacement is successful, my cultivation will be restored immediately."

Ling Yun walked out of Zongheng Inn, walked on the forest path, heading towards the waterfall 800 meters away, and muttering to himself along the way.

"Crazy~"

After a while, Ling Yun came to the waterfall that Bai Xiaoqian mentioned, and saw three thousand feet of water falling down, which was suspected to be the Milky Way falling from the sky.

"This place is also suitable for cultivation. Time is precious. Take the time to start changing your bones~"

Lingyun came to the waterfall, looked around, observed the surrounding environment, and felt that this was indeed a good place to practice. Apart from the sound of the waterfall, there was no interference.

"Start~"

A ray of light shot out from Ling Yun's dark and deep eyes, and he murmured to himself.

"Sword bones, one is made by condensing sword energy for a long time and shaved bones, while the other is more extreme, with a higher cost and a high risk. That is, directly replace the bones, use blood to refine the essence of the sword weapon, melt all the bones in the body, and condense new bones again, which is the sword bone!"

Ling Yun narrowed his eyes, clenched his fists, and whispered in a deep voice.

"If you fail, you will completely lose the qualification to practice, which means you will become a useless person!" Ling Yun looked up at the night sky, looked at the high silver moon, muttering to himself... "",.
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