Ji Rao took Ji jiudaytime back to the Nanzhu courtyard, put the man on the couch and put down the sacred tree.

He calls out the wood work properly to repair the wound on Ji nine day body, only he Dan Tian place of wound, Ji Rao dare not touch more.

He checked the next Ji nine day in the body of the other spirit root, in addition to the wood spirit root a little damage, the remaining three are OK. He first repaired the mulinggen, and then looked at the place where Ji jiudaytime should have jinlinggen, where it was in a mess, and even bleeding.

Ji Rao took a deep breath.

He wants to keep his life.

Cultivation alone is not necessarily equal to Ji jiudaytime's quickness. He can't kill him, so he can only let jiudaytime show some compassion for himself.

This compassion is so great that Ji jiudaytime is willing to give up his mission of cultivating the real world for him.

Ji Rao raised his eyes and looked at Ji jiudaytime's bloodless face.

Maybe He can really make a bet.

Gamblers have no conscience.

Ji Rao's hands are full of light water, covering his abdomen, and then he slowly enters from the Dantian.

It's very painful to pull out Jin Linggen, but it's not so painful to think that Ji jiudaytime had suffered this kind of pain before.

The only difference is that Ji jiudaytime passed out in a coma.

And Ji Rao is soberly pulling out his own spiritual root.

That kind of pain is no less than the pain of gouging out the heart.

Ji Rao half kneels on the ground, one hand is supporting the bed, the whole body is aching shiver.

I'm afraid there's no other person in the world of cultivation who dares to do this.

There has never been a Dharma in the world of cultivation that needs to use other people's spiritual roots to strengthen one's own cultivation.

If there is, this skill is either robbed or destroyed.

Moreover, most of these kinds of skills are ancient magic skills, and few of them can remain.

Yuan Changlao was lucky enough to get a remnant volume.

Ji Rao's complexion is white, and her white arm on the bed trembles gently because of the excessive force and the pain of Dantian, and the purple blood vessels emerge more obviously.

He clenched his teeth, finally made a fierce pull, so Shengsheng pulled out Linggen.

could not take care of his wounds. He sent the spirit root to the nine day's day, and then adjusted the wood's spirit to repair his wounds.

Ji Rao takes out a few spirit crystals to spread the array. The spirit power runs from the four meridians and eight veins, and finally reaches Ji jiudaytime's spirit root.

It happens that he has the skill of changing Linggen. It was acquired by accident in a relic, which is no less rare than a sacred vessel.

Ji Rao didn't know what the use of this thing was all the time, and even had the idea of losing or occupying space.

At first, Ji Rao's spirit root and Ji jiudaytime were mutually exclusive. Ji Rao almost tried his best to pacify and repair, and then he forced Jin Linggen into Ji jiudaytime's elixir field.

Finally, he took out a pill and put it into Ji jiudaytime's mouth. Ji Rao fell to the ground.

He leaned against the bed and did not dare to breathe heavily. Just close your eyes and repair your wounds with Muling.

He felt that Jinling was rushing around in his body and couldn't find a habitat. At last, it dissipated slowly.

That feeling is very subtle.

Light like floating in the clouds, feel their souls are slowly disappearing, into nothingness, but powerless.

This almost made Ji Rao forget the pain of Dantian.

After he calmed down a little, he gave Ji jiudaytime an array.

If he had lost a spirit root in this life, the pain when he used the spirit power was not enough.

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