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Chapter 872: The Great Formation Restoration Long March Begins (3)
The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, everyone got up.

When Lingjiu walked out of the residence, he saw the young people of the Dadi tribe exercising. The sound of neatly waving their fists and feet and the sound of "hehe" full of energy brought infinite vitality to the morning.

Among this group of people, Lingjiu also saw the figure of the Lingling tribe.

Lingjiu is happy to see such a situation. The physical fitness of the Ningling people can't be compared with that of the Earth people. If refining the holy martial arts of the Earth people can improve their physical fitness, it will be the best.

Of course, not everyone is practicing boxing with the Dadi Clan, and there are some thorns who don't like each other and are already fighting together.

The middle-aged man who led everyone to fight did not stop them from fighting, as long as their lives and roots were not hurt, they could fight whatever they wanted.

More importantly, the people of the two races can also enhance each other's combat experience when they fight.

Obviously, regarding this point, the twin kings of the Ningling clan thought the same as the middle-aged man, and they didn't care about the young people's fighting.

"Song Shengwei." Elder Baiyao had been waiting here for a long time, and when he saw Song Xueyi and Lingjiu, he immediately greeted them.

He bowed to Lingjiu first, and then stretched out his hand to pull Song Xueyi, and said to Lingjiu with an excited face: "My lord, can you give Song Shengwei to me first? A hundred years have passed, with Song Shengwei's talent, You must have researched the auxiliary medicine after the third level of holy martial arts?" The latter sentence was said to Song Xueyi.

Song Xueyi moved his steps lightly, and avoided the pull of old man Baiyao.

"Huh?" He looked at Lingjiu, and when he dodged the old man Baiyao, the other party also took the opportunity to leave his embrace.

Lingjiu smiled at him and said, "You go, I'll go to Dazhen first."

Song Xueyi looked at her fixedly.

Lingjiu sold him without hesitation, and he disappeared in front of his eyes like a frightened bird.

"Song Shengwei?" Old Baiyao asked.

Song Xueyi looked at the direction Lingjiu left, a gentle smile flickered in his eyes, and when he turned his head to meet old man Baiyao, his eyes returned to indifference, "Let's go."

"Good, good, good!" After saying three good words in a row, the old man Baiyao knew that Song Xueyi must have made progress, otherwise he would not have agreed so calmly.

When Lingjiu arrived at the formation, he saw Nangong Zhengqing lying on the formation, and beside him stood Nangong Lie with a responsible face.

"Father?" Lingjiu called softly.

Nangong Lie seemed to be stunned when he heard her voice, his expression changed rapidly, as if he wanted to hide something, but because it was too sudden, his expression was distorted in the end.

Lingjiu blinked, pretending not to see his gaffe, and came to his side, looking at Nangong Zhengqing lying on the ground, "What's wrong with Grandpa Nangong?"

Nangong Lie, who secretly breathed a sigh of relief, sneered: "As long as it's about things like array patterns, he can forget everything, let alone blood relatives, he doesn't even take his own life seriously."

Lingjiu smiled, clearly caring but unwilling to admit it.

She took out a elixir to replenish energy and fed it to Nangong Zhengqing, and then gave him some water.

"Cough cough." Nangong Zhengqing, who had been in a coma, opened his eyes in a daze, saw Lingjiu's face at a glance, and laughed excitedly: "Hahaha, I succeeded, I succeeded! Xiaojiu, your baby is still alive." No? Give grandpa some more... hiss!" He tried to stand up while talking, but fell down halfway.

Lingjiu supported him in time, "Didn't you rest all night?"

Nangong Zhengqing was still in the joy of success and did not respond to these words.

But looking at his appearance, you can tell that he must not have rested.

"Father, Grandpa Nangong will leave it to you first." Lingjiu handed Nangong Zhengqing to Nangong Lie, "I still want to check the achievements of Grandpa Nangong here."

Nangong Lie's lips moved, ready to refuse.It's just that when he saw that Nangong Zhengqing seemed to be really not even standing firmly, he walked over to catch him with a cold face, "Trouble."

Nangong Zhengqing didn't have a good temper with him either, "Put me down if you think it's troublesome!"

Who knew that Nangong Lie really let go quickly.

Because of being too surprised and too sudden, Nangong Zhengqing just fell to the ground.

"You..." Nangong Zhengqing was a little dizzy from the fall.

Originally, with his cultivation base and physical fitness, staying up all night was not a problem at all, but he was in a state of madness all night, working with a high degree of concentration, even after taking the elixir, the mental exhaustion was still unbearable. Instant recovery.

Nangong Lie calmly helped him up again, and before Nangong Zhengqing could struggle, he grinned rather wickedly, "If you dare to say a word again, I will have the courage to throw you down again."

Nangong Zhengqing: "..."

Watching the two leave, Lingjiu raised the corner of her mouth.

Although it seems that the two of them quarrel when they meet and their relationship is not very good, they still cherish each other obviously.This is much better than the silent gradual stranger.

Lingjiu started her own work until she could no longer see the two of them.

For five days in a row, Lingjiu and the others stayed in this area, and everyone had a clear division of labor.After Lingjiu and Nangong Zhengqing completely restored the formation, Song Xueyi also taught old man Baiyao the moves and pills from the third to sixth floors of Shengwu. Why did they only reach the sixth floor?Because Song Xueyi found that the last three levels were still unable to comprehend and practice with the cultivation base of the derivative state, and was blocked by some kind of force.

Over the past few days, the tacit understanding between the Earth Clan and the Lingling Clan has gradually strengthened.

At the place of the stone pillar, Lingjiu and others came again.

"Master Saint, we want to go out with you, and we can do our part for you." Bai Ling'er shouted.

There are hundreds of young people beside her.

Lingjiu didn't immediately agree, but looked at Baili Yaoji.

Baili Yaoji said softly: "They are still young, they should go outside for a walk."

"Then let's go." Lingjiu smiled and said, "I won't let any of them have an accident."

This is her promise.

It was also this promise that made Baili Yaoji smile.

Bai Ling'er said: "We can protect ourselves, so we don't need the Holy Maiden to worry about it." If they still need the Holy Maiden to take care of them, then there's no need to talk about helping them, it's just adding trouble to the Holy Maiden.

Lingjiu encouraged: "Then I will wait and see how you perform."

This sentence immediately caused Bai Linger and the others to smile excitedly.

After a simple farewell, Lingjiu started the holy fire again and led the others to leave this place.

She thought: When I come back next time, it's probably time to really leave.

(End of this chapter)