Painting of the Nine Immortals

The night was as dark as moonlight and the stars were thin.

In the dense forest, Lingxian sat cross-legged and meditated on the inheritance of the Lord of the Holy Land.

For others, the master's inheritance is obscure and difficult to comprehend, but for Lingxian, it is not difficult.

He is a great master who understands the power of the origin, and has a high level of understanding, which is praised by the Supreme Immortal.

Therefore, it was only one night that Ling Xian had penetrated the inheritance of the Lord of the Holy Land.

"It is indeed a great master who understands the power of the source, and it is truly extraordinary." Ling Xian raised his mouth, showing a smile of joy.

At first, his philosophical attainments were improved. Although he was still a thousand miles away from the refining sky, but in his realm, it was difficult to make a small step forward.

Secondly, he has mastered seven kinds of Danfang, all without exception, are all invaluable gods.

"With these seven kinds of Danfang, this trip is already worthwhile." Ling Xian smiled slightly, thinking of a snow-white light ball, a flash of fiery flash in the eyes.

No matter how bad the magic medicine is, it is worth millions of spirit stones. If there is endless magic medicine in that small world, then Lingxian can make a lot of money.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if the six giants are added together, he may not be rich.

Of course, the premise is to repair the small world.

According to the description of the Lord of the Wu Family, the small world is on the verge of damage, and the Wu Family has exhausted everything to make the Small World no longer deteriorate.

One can imagine how difficult it is to repair the small world.

"Look first, hopefully, you can fix it." Ling Xian murmured to herself, the snow-white light ball emerged, the sky was bright and dazzling.

However, it's just an appearance. The small world is almost disintegrated, and it won't be long before it will collapse completely.

At the moment, Lingxian moved into the snow-white light ball.

Then, endless magical medicine came into view, as colorful as dreams.

However, they are almost withered.

The small world is full of cracks and lifeless, apparently on the verge of destruction.

"The damage is too serious." Ling Xian sighed. If the damage is 70% or 80%, it may be repaired, but the damage in this small world has reached 99%.

It's just a little bit, and it will collapse completely.

"Pity."

Looking at the endless potion, Ling Xianmulu regrets that if so many potions can be saved, his net worth will reach an appalling level.

More importantly, this place can give birth to an infinite number of magic drugs, and you can imagine how extraordinary this place is.

Therefore, Ling Xian could not be reconciled, but he could not help it.

The broken small world is almost impossible to repair, and even if I lose my fortune, there is no hope.

"You have to think of a way to bring the small world back to life, and only then can there be hope."

Ling Xian murmured to himself, thinking of Bu Laoquan, but soon he denied it.

Bu Laoquan is indeed alive, but this is a small world. How many Bu Lao Springs can be brought back to life?

Fools all know that it is an astronomical figure, even if Ling Xian is a rich country, he cannot afford it.

"It seems that I can only give up."

Ling Xian sighed gently, the value of the small world is too amazing, and not to mention the endless potion, just to say that what is already available is inestimable.

He didn't want to give up until the end.

"If it is brought into the world, I don't know what will happen." Ling Xian said to herself, thinking of the world.

According to the ancestors of the blood race, if the body is immortal, the heavens and the earth will turn into the real universe.

A universe is naturally full of life and can hold everything.

"The worst result is the destruction of the small world. I am seriously injured and can give it a try."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, he could not repair the small world, he could only die as a live horse doctor.

At the moment, he lost his mind and left the small world.

Then, Ling Xian raised her hand to print, and incorporated the snow-white light ball into the inner world.

Suddenly, his flesh broke apart, and the heavens and the earth shook violently, breaking apart.

No way, this is a small world after all, and Lingxian's inner world is not the universe. Forcibly incorporating it into the body is naturally unbearable.

Fortunately, Lingxian absorbed the immortal mysterious power, and the inner world has grown a lot. Otherwise, he will die.

"My inner world is like a cave, only one step away from the small world. It should not be a problem to devour the small world that is damaged.

"If it succeeds, maybe my inner world will become a real small world."

Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, and she realized that her chance had come.

Regardless of whether he can save endless magic drugs, as long as he devours the small world, he can take a big step on the road to immortal life. This is undoubtedly a rare opportunity.

At present, Lingxian was calm and devouring the small world.

Click!

The flesh broke apart, Qiqiao bleed, and the inner world was broken and almost collapsed.

The small world is too difficult to devour. This is still in the condition of breakage. If it is intact, Lingxian would have died.

"It's life or death, it's up to this blow." Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and he planned to break up the small world.

This is undoubtedly a crazy decision. If the small world is broken, he will probably not get endless potions. But it's the only way.

Without breaking up the small world, the heavens and the earth can't be swallowed up. At that time, not only can't get the magic medicine, but also lose their lives.

At the moment, Ling Xian was inexhaustible, breaking the small world with her strongest posture.

Suddenly, the mysterious power poured into the inner world, and the endless magic potion was swallowed up by the inner world.

The next moment, the magic potion withered, but the inner world and the earth quickly recovered.

In the blink of an eye, the inner world was restored as before, as if it had been broken before, just an illusion.

What is even more amazing is that the earth and earth have undergone earth-shaking changes. If the earth and earth were only cave days before, then at this moment, it is a real small world!

"Success."

Ling Xian smiled, and the growth of the inner world meant that he had taken a step forward on the road of immortality. How could he not be pleased?

At the same time, he felt sorry.

All the magic drugs have withered. This is a huge loss. Can Lingxian not feel bad?

"Also, the transformation of the inner world into a small world is already a huge gain."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, and suddenly found that mysterious power emerged in the inner world, and the blink of an eye covered the whole small world.

Then something incredible happened.

I saw that the withered magic potion suddenly bloomed, not one, but all.

The incense is fragrant, the light flashes, and the heavens and the earth become the sea of ​​magic medicine.

This caused Ling Xian to hold back, and then a happy smile appeared.

Before, he thought he was the mulberry harvested by the loser, but he did not expect that he lost nothing.

"If the Lord of the Wu Family was told that I didn't spend a single stone, I would get endless magic potions, I don't know how I would feel."

Ling Xian smiled lightly. The Lord of the Wu Family gave him the snow-white light ball, not for his kindness, but to let him spend all his wealth.

However, without spending a stone, he was given an endless potion, and the inner world was transformed into a small world. The harvest was really amazing.

If the master of the martial arts got it, most of them would spit blood.

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Something's wrong, there is no third chapter, forgive me.