"At that time, the spiritual field in my body had been sucked dry. I tried my best to drive the magic weapon to escape. Finally, I used the remaining spiritual power to activate the viewing mirror, and I had time to utter an incomplete sentence."

Song Nan looked at Tang Ling and said, "Fortunately, you found me."

Otherwise, he might leave without being known like he did in his previous life.

Then many years later, the monk who entered the cave and found the storage ring would see an unknown white skeleton inside.

Song Nan took a deep breath. Seeing that he seemed to want to thank him again, Tang Ling quickly changed the subject, "Senior brother, what about your spiritual power?"

She felt scared for a while after hearing this. She didn't expect that Song Nan would go through such a life and death test there. However, if the problem of spiritual power is not solved, it will be a big problem.

Song Nan frowned, "I don't have any specific ideas about this yet, but as long as my life is safe and the spiritual field is still there, there is always a way to recover."

Compared with the situation in the previous life, this is not that serious.

"Actually, I have an idea." Tang Ling said, "Senior Brother's current physical condition is a bit like a friend I met on the way to Fengdu."

Tang Ling then told Song Nan about Jun Fang's physical condition, and added his own speculation, "I heard from the shopkeeper of the Six Continent Auction House that the body of the third young lady of the Jun family was lost during a mining operation. Injured, does this have anything to do with the cracked spirit stone mine?"

Song Nan thought for a moment, "The Jun family was also a well-known mining family in Fengdu Continent in the previous life, but I have never heard of a third lady. However, the fourth lady who later headed her family was very talented in cultivation. This should be the one you are talking about. The girl named Jun Yiyi, it seems that the third lady may not be cured in the end and will grow old like a mortal."

"That was Jun Fang in the previous life." Thinking that Song Nan might grow old silently while he was practicing, Tang Ling felt very uncomfortable after hearing this. "She met me and her senior brother in this life. She won't just be like this." Getting old."

Song Nan glanced at Tang Ling and saw that the girl's delicate facial features were wrinkled and seemed to be very sad. There was a hint of smile in her eyes, "Then it's up to Great Alchemist Tang to worry about it."

Tang Ling saw the smile on his face, and his whole face suddenly gained a lot of brilliance. He couldn't help but cough lightly, "Leave it to me, senior brother. You don't have to worry. I'll go find Junfang later. As long as I'm here, you won't be immortal." , you two will at least live long lives."

After saying that, he made some calculations in his heart. Measured by the life span of a monk, Long Live should be okay.

The smile on Song Nan's lips spread, and the temporary depression in his heart due to the dryness of the spiritual field disappeared.

"There's one more thing." Tang Ling said, "Senior brother, you just said that the earthquake was related to the earthquake. Did you catch the 'fish'...?"

The smile on Song Nan's lips slowly disappeared.

He pursed his lips, seemingly hesitant.

Tang Ling suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

He must have caught such an expression, but that "fish" must be someone Song Nan didn't want to admit.

"Who is...?" she asked cautiously.

Song Nan glanced at Tang Ling, "There are a few monks who came here to make inquiries, but from what I can see, they are all just monks who are curious about the things hidden in the machine city. There is only one person... which is a bit unexpected. .”

"who is it?"

"Master." Song Nan looked at Tang Ling and said, "Our master is Mr. Zhang of the Lingxian Sect—Lu Qingfeng."

Song Nan didn't know that Lu Qingfeng had not left Zhenchao Pass, so when he came to ask, Song Nan was a little surprised.

But he suppressed his slight surprise and chose to hide it.

"It's an elixir." He replied at the time. "There is an elixir in the box I got under the city."

"Bring the elixir to Master and take a look at it," Lu Qingfeng said.

Song Nan had already made preparations, "This elixir has actually been taken away by the King of Hell, and I don't have it in my hands."

"Oh?" Lu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Master, I heard that the elixir is in your hands."

"Maybe it was hearsay from some uninformed people." Song Nan's expression remained unchanged. Lu Qingfeng's brows furrowed slightly, and a slightly irritable and violent look flashed in his eyes.

This time, Song Nan, who had been looking at him, caught him.

Somehow, Song Nan's heart felt cold.

At that moment, he inexplicably remembered his urgency when Lu Qingfeng, who sensed the murder of Tang Ling's parents in the Tang Mansion a few years ago, rushed over and urged him to take Tang Ling to give orders to the head.

There was also the life-saving communication mirror that suddenly disappeared when the monsters came to the Tang Mansion. When Wei Zhiming died, it was Tang Ling who notified Lu Qingfeng in time and brought several town elders to come and kill the Nangong family spirit.

However, these only flashed through my mind.

After the flash, Song Nan felt a little ridiculous again.

Maybe... I'm overthinking it.

But he had actually speculated that the successive deaths of leaders of the Lingxian Sect in previous lives might be related to someone from the Lingxian Sect.

He had always guessed that this person was Tang Ling before, but now it seemed impossible.

After the incident at Zhenchao Pass, he deduced that it was a person beside Tang Ling in his previous life who helped him harm others.

Who was the person Tang Ling had the most contact with in his previous life?
Song Nan's eyelids twitched.

Lu Qingfeng.

Tang Ling finally understood why Song Nan seemed to be hesitant.

"Master should be... also curious." She said, "And if it is really Master, he also saved the Tang family in the past, so he shouldn't be the one who harmed us."

That's right, so it was never Tang Ling who died in the previous life, but the people around Tang Ling.

Such a sentence popped into Song Nan's mind inexplicably, and he broke into a cold sweat.

Why did he really regard Lu Qingfeng as a suspect?
But even if it was Lu Qingfeng, with their current strength, they probably wouldn't be able to resist at all.

I hope... I am overthinking it.

"Furthermore, where are the other monks who came to inquire?" Tang Ling said hesitantly, "Compared to Master, those monks should also be suspicious, right?"

"I think so." Song Nan saw that Tang Ling was also full of doubts and worries. He thought that it was useless to talk to her now. It would only increase the troubles, so he said, "But now I really need to get rid of all the things on me." My spiritual power has been restored, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to do something as simple as opening the storage ring.”

Tang Ling nodded, saw the storage ring on the table, and suddenly remembered that there was a long sword bought from Lu Zhizhi in his storage ring.

It's just that Song Nan doesn't have spiritual power at this time, so he won't be able to use the long sword. As he said, it can't be taken out even if it's put in the storage ring.

Therefore, it is better not to take it out and remind him of the sadness of not being able to use his spiritual power.

Thinking like this, Tang Ling decided to wait until Song Nan's spiritual power recovered before giving it to him.

Yes, Song Nan will regain his spiritual power.

Tang Ling had long thought so in his heart.

When the person who always helped her in the past was in trouble, she would definitely try her best to help.

"Senior brother, wait for me here. I'll go out to find Junfang first."


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