Chapter 275 Recovery, breakthrough!
Uncle Lin and Jiao'er began to take out the pills from their bodies.

What Uncle Lin was wearing was a fourth-rank pill, and Jiaoer's was a third-rank pill.

Looking at the elixirs in their hands, the young man named Yu'er pointed to Ling Chen on the magic ape and said:
"There is no need to use our own pills to swallow them. During the previous battle, I noticed that the man was holding a gourd and kept pouring it into his mouth. The gourd must contain all the people who are more advanced than us." panacea."

"And him." As he said that, the young man pointed at the young meat cultivator again: "Existences like them must have high-level pills on their bodies."

Hearing the young man's words, Uncle Lin nodded.

Then he squatted down and searched the body of the flesh cultivator.

"Then I'll go there again." Jiao'er said, and after she finished speaking, she straightened her figure again, and once again stretched Ling Chen on the demon ape.

After flying down on the Demon Ape, she said softly to Ling Chen: "Don't get me wrong, we really don't have any malicious intentions, you are great heroes who slay monsters, we just want to help you and protect you .”

After Jiao'er finished speaking, she bent down and tried to grab the gourd that Ling Chen was pinching in her left hand, "This gourd of yours should be filled with panacea. You are inconvenient to move now, so I will help you take it."

"Okay." Just when Jiao'er's right hand touched the gourd, she suddenly heard a weak and hoarse voice.

"Ah!" Hearing this voice suddenly, Jiao'er was still frightened, and hurriedly moved away the hand that touched the gourd.

"Have you agreed?" Jiaoer said.

Seeing that Ling Chen didn't respond, she also knew that he was badly injured and his voice was weak just now.

So, Jiao Er said again: "Since you agree, then I will turn your body over."

Saying this, Jiao'er stepped forward a few small steps, bent down, stretched out her hands, and turned Ling Chen over.

Looking at this incomparably broken and bloody body, looking at this bloody face, Jiaoer shook her head and sighed softly, thinking in her heart: "I used to look pretty, but now it's like this, what a pity."

She took down the gourd that Ling Chen was holding in his left hand, shook it a few times, and heard the sound of "crashing".

"There seems to be a lot of pills?" Jiao'er whispered, and poured five pills into her hand.

She sensed that the aura of these five pills was similar to the pills that Uncle Lin was carrying, and they should be fourth-grade pills for recovering from injuries.

"Let me open your mouth for you." Jiao Er said to Ling Chen again.

Then, he gently opened his mouth with his hand, and stuffed a elixir into his mouth.

The elixir was put into the mouth, and it melted instantly after being stained with saliva.

Immediately afterwards, Jiaoer stuffed another one.

When the two pills were put into his mouth, a mysterious force was generated and circulated in Ling Chen's body.

Ling Chen could clearly feel that his body, which was originally broken and weak, had gained a bit of strength.

He moved his mouth again, and then said a few words weakly: "Pour...into...your mouth...to pour."

"Ah, good." Jiaoer nodded quickly, and pointed the gourd mouth at Ling Chen.

One after another, pills flowed into Ling Chen's mouth continuously.

Constantly digesting, slowly recovering his body.

"No... stop..." Ling Chen said again.

"Okay." Jiao'er nodded and replied again.

That appearance looks very well-behaved.

On the other side, Uncle Lin found a medicine bottle from the young flesh cultivator, and when he looked at the pills that were poured out, they turned out to be all sixth-order pills.

He sighed secretly in his heart, this young man really had an extraordinary background, so he fed the sixth-order elixir into his mouth.

Another young man, Yu'er, stood behind Uncle Lin with a dull look.

Looking at those sixth-grade pills, I felt distressed secretly.

"If you do as I say, these are all ours. Now, I will give them back. Hey~~~"

Time, slowly, slowly passed.

Ling Chen didn't even know how many pills he swallowed.

Feeling the power gradually returning, quietly, the Immortal Demon Art was activated.

recovering from injuries together.

And the young meat cultivator also slowly woke up after swallowing a few sixth-grade pills.

He also began to perform the Unbreakable Divine Art handed down by the Great Emperor Yue Chuan.

This time, they were all hurt too badly.

But for Ling Chen, beheading the old man of the Ming clan, apart from this great disaster, and still alive, was already worth it.

Fortunately, the old dog of the Ming clan suffered some kind of irreversible injury, otherwise, he would really be unable to deal with the state of Wu Zun now.

Time passed slowly.

In the land of thunder, the sky is always dark and dark, and there is always darkness between the sky and the earth. Here, it is impossible to distinguish day from night.

Under time, under one pill after another, under the indestructible magic power, Ling Chen could feel that the injury was gradually under control and gradually became stable.

Jiao'er found that his blurred face showed signs of recovery and healing, and white and tender new flesh grew out.

After that, the recovery became more and more obvious, and in the end, the skin on the entire face grew back.

Although his face was covered with blood, he could clearly see the former Leng Jun's face.

At this moment, Ling Chen sat up straight and made a seal with his hands.

There is even more vitality in the world, rushing wildly towards this direction.

"Ah!" Jiao'er was startled again when she saw it.

"Uncle Lin, look quickly." The young man on the other side sensed the strange movement on the white-eyed demon ape, and immediately called out to Uncle Lin.

Uncle Lin turned his head to look, and said: "These people, the martial arts they practice are really extraordinary. Compared with this technique, our Lu family's technique is simply beyond the reach."

"Yes." The young man also sighed softly.

I felt in my heart that I missed something.

If Uncle Lin listens to him, perhaps, it will be a great opportunity.

But now, I can't get anything.

"It's amazing." Jiao'er looked at Ling Chen at this moment, her face was full of envy.

Under the Immortal Demon Art and the Blood Moon Divine Art, Ling Chen felt that his physical condition was getting better and better, and the vitality that had been exhausted in his dantian before was also constantly recovering.

Finally at this moment, he opened his eyes again.

"Huh!" With a long breath in his mouth, he spit out a mouthful of foul air.

"Are you alright?" Seeing Ling Chen's blood-stained face opened, Jiaoer immediately asked.

"It's much better." Ling Chen replied to her.

The words spoken now are filled with a lot of energy, and they are no longer weak as before.

Then he sensed the power of his own soul.

Having swallowed the blood of that old dog of the Ming clan earlier, Ling Chen has raised his soul power to a four-star sect level!

Afterwards, Ling Chen held the Shayue Black Sword beside him.

This sword is low-grade earth-level, a strange energy is flowing faintly, and a gloomy black light flickers on and off.

"It seems that this sword has a tendency to break through, and now it seems... to enter a state of deep sleep?"

If this sword really breaks through, it will be a mid-level earth-level sword!
(End of this chapter)

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