Peerless Immortal Son-in-law

Ah Ji just looked at it, and felt sweating all over his body, and the sweat on his forehead was even bigger than beans. His mind was like a blast, and bursts of stinging pain came.

His eyelids are as heavy as lead. He wants to close his eyes, but Aji has been a stubborn person since he was a child. What's more, although he doesn't know why, he always feels unwilling to admit defeat.

"Ah Ah Ji roared and glared at the figure.

I don't know how long after that, ah Ji just felt dizzy and swollen. When he saw that he was about to lose his support, he turned his head suddenly with his back to ah Ji and the fearless figure of thousands of troops.

The figure looked back at Ajie.

I can't see the shape clearly, but Aji can be sure that the man did turn back.

"How could that be possible?" Ah Ji was shocked.

This is clearly a painting! incorrect?! This is a pair of calligraphy!!!

Ah Ji's heart explodes. This is a pair of calligraphy. There is only a single word on it. How can a figure appear?

At this time, the picture began to fragment, the surrounding space was cracking, revealing the nihility after.

The figure turned around and looked at Aji quietly, until the space began to break, he just raised his hand, toward Aji suddenly a little.

In the shadow above his head, a wisp of it suddenly separated and flew towards Aji. In an instant, it passed through endless moments and appeared on the top of Aji's head and integrated into Aji's body.

A terrible sense of war broke out in his heart, at the same time, a series of roars sounded in his mind: "war! War! War

Bang! The picture collapses completely, and an endless void surrounds it.

Aji suddenly opened his eyes and returned to reality. His whole body was wet with sweat, and his face was pale and terrible.

"Hoo..." After a long breath, Aji took a look at the calligraphy.

However, this time, when he looked at the copybook again, he felt that it was ordinary and there was no difference between it and ordinary calligraphy.

This makes Aji a little strange, is it that the force is introverted? This copybook is absolutely a wonderful thing!

At this time, Ling Xuan came in from the outside, saw Aji sweating all over, frowned, and quickly took out the two medicine bottles in his hand, said: "this is the medicine passed by my family, specially for internal injury. You should take some first."

While saying, Ling Xuan took out four pills from the bottle.

Two pills of each medicine give off a strong fragrance. One of them is very rough, like a pill made by hand. The other is similar to ordinary medicine and has been made into smooth Chinese medicine pills.

After taking the two pills, Aji just glanced at them and determined that the ingredients of these drugs were pure Chinese medicine products.

"Thank you very much." Ah Ji took a deep breath, looked at the note again, and then ate the four pills.

Seeing Aji sweeping to the calligraphy, Ling Xuan's face changed slightly, and he immediately frowned and said, "no wonder you are sweating all over. You must have gone to see this script. It's all due to my carelessness."

"This calligraphy is the legacy of our ancestors of Ling family. When everyone looks at it for the first time, they will encounter the scene of galloping horses. It is my negligence that I forgot to tell you in advance." Ling Xuan patted the forehead, some worried looking at Aji, "your injury does not matter?"

In his opinion, Aji had been injured, but now he saw this post and encountered such a shocking scene. I don't know if anything will happen.

Tomorrow will leave for the sword hall, if this time the injury of Aji aggravates, they want to pass the first level more difficult.

"You'll have a rest here for a while, and I'll find something else." Put down two medicine bottle, Ling Xuan ran out again.

Ah Ji sits on the ground, and the nameless magic power works. The four pills enter the abdomen, and are immediately decomposed by the power of the nameless magic power, and become a trace of pure medicinal power to be absorbed.

"It can enhance the nameless magic skill, but the effect is not as strong as expected." Ah Ji is a little surprised. Unexpectedly, the Chinese medicine can enhance the nameless magic skill.

Originally, he thought that only a variety of powerful blood can enhance the nameless magic skill. It seems that it is not so single. Absorbing other strange things can achieve the effect of enhancing the power.

As time goes by, Aji sits on the futon with his knees crossed. The power of the four pills has been completely dissolved and absorbed.

But in practice, Aji found another strange thing, that is, in his elixir field, appeared a black bullet no more than the size of the thumb belly.

This bullet is the result of endless fighting spirit, which is the same as the war intention seen in the post before. Every time Aji touches the bullet, the picture will appear in his mind, and the lofty ambition of a man to face thousands of troops alone echoes in his ears.

Every time he inspires the will of war, Aji will feel his blood boiling and full of strength. Even he has the illusion that his strength is much stronger than before.

"Can war spirit inspire people's potential?" Ah Ji is a little strange.At the same time, he thought of lingxuan's words before. Everyone would see such a scene when they read the battle script. Then, did everyone leave the seeds of war intention?

However, after more than ten attempts, a sense of tearing came from Aji's mind, forcing him to break away from the war. He felt dizzy and swollen, and his eyelids began to fight.

This is the side effect of the war script. Immersing in the war spirit, it consumes a lot of mental energy. Even if Aji has that golden light in his mind, he can't bear it at the moment and almost sleeps over.

"Are you all right?" At this time, Ling Xue came in.

As soon as she came in, she saw Aji sitting on the futon, shaking slightly and nearly falling from the futon.

Aji suddenly woke up, he just did not hold back the confusion in the past, heard Ling Xue's words, he was struggling to open his mouth, but did not expect a pair of small hands have helped him.

"How do you feel?" Ling Xue looked at Aji worried and put a piece of bloody Ganoderma lucidum in the hand of Aji and said, "hurry, take it."

"This is the blood Ganoderma in the ancestral blood cave of Ling family, which is the holy medicine for healing wounds."

When she said this, a trace of pain flashed in Ling Xue's eyes. There were only seven or eight Xuezhi strains left in the blood cave of Ling family. If ah Ji hadn't helped pass the first stage of sword hall trial, she would not have taken out Xuezhi secretly to give it to Aji for healing.

"Thank you very much." Ajie thanks again, and adds, "I'm fine. You don't have to worry about it."

"Don't worry. I'll guarantee you the first pass tomorrow." Knowing that they are worried not about their injuries, but about whether they can pass the customs tomorrow, Aji added.