It's dusk, and night is gradually falling.

The sky full of stars is shining quietly in the sky, and the moonlight tonight shines on the bottom of Lost Cliff.

It can be clearly seen that on the rocks around Lin Qi, the creatures that have gathered form a black shadow, one after another, looking extremely terrifying.

And the warm energy in Lin Qi's body was also constantly working.

During this period of time, no outer disciple noticed anything strange here.

Lin Qi's face was still sickly pale, and he seemed to be dying soon.

Fifty milliliters of spirit-shattering life force was far from being completely consumed, and was still holding the vitality in Lin Qi's body.

…

Sanyang No. 1 courtyard and No. 3 annex.

The six light spots are still slowly rotating in the sky.

Tang Yangsong walked into the courtyard. There were some beads of sweat on his body and he looked extremely happy.

As soon as he came in, he shouted: "Brother Lin! Guess how many spiritual stones I won today!"

The bold voice echoed in the courtyard, but there was no response.

Tang Yangsong was not in a hurry. He shouted twice more. He glanced at the pavilion and saw that there was no one there. He frowned slightly.

When he came back before, Lin Qi would always sit under the pavilion of the pond and drink tea as the night approached. Why didn't he see Lin Qi today?

Tang Yangsong muttered: "What's going on? Why didn't you see him today?"

Tang Yangsong glanced at room B again. It was completely dark and there was no movement.

Could it be that Lin Qi was practicing in the training room in his room?

Really hardworking...

Tang Yangsong chuckled, walked into room C, and closed the door.

Everything in Villa No. 3 fell into silence, except for the chirping of some insects.

…

The time has come.

Everything on the mountain peak where Sanyang Yiyuan is located seems to have fallen into a state of complete silence, and even the chirping of insects has been silently ignored.

At the bottom of the cliff, the moonlight becomes darker as it gets late at night.

After several hours, more and more creatures gathered around the rocky man pit.

In the past, they were just mortal beasts without aura, but now those very close to Lin Qi were some first-grade spiritual beasts, which looked much more powerful than ordinary mortal beasts, or had strange shapes.

Even if there were spiritual beasts of the first grade, due to Lin Qi's aura, none of them dared to move forward without permission and kept watching from the side.

The reason why they gathered together was because Lin Qi's strong life force of Broken Spirit Realm was what attracted these spirit beasts to come.

However, Lin Qi's aura was stronger than before, and with fifteen yuan of mental power, to a certain extent, he had absolutely suppressed this group of mortal beasts and first-level spiritual beasts.

The difference between Lin Qi's situation and before was that his legs were completely connected and slightly bent.

The hideous wounds had completely disappeared. Lin Qi's face was a little more rosy and not as pale as before.

However, the fifty milliliters of spirit-shattering life power has not been exhausted yet, and there is still a lot of vitality left, hanging on to a life.

The red liquid dripping from the body has completely condensed together and turned into pieces over such a long period of time.

The previous blood vessels in Lin Qi's body had completely burst, but after such a long period of repair, the spiritual energy was already functioning normally and spread throughout Lin Qi's body.

As the injuries to his legs were repaired and the injuries to his five internal organs were repaired, everything seemed to be running normally.

And all the energy of the remaining life force moved towards Lin Qi's head and began to continuously repair the brain.

This is also a long process.

Lin Qi's skull was already a piece of mush because the force of the previous shock had shattered it.

If it weren't for the constant sense of vitality, Lin Qi would have been brain-dead long ago.

As more life force poured in, Lin Qi's injuries in the sea of ​​consciousness were slowly repaired.

From Lin Qi's conditioned reflex reaction, we could see that his facial expression was twitching in a coma due to some pain.

It seems to be in a dream, like a normal person having a nightmare.

The Sea of ​​​​Consciousness is the most critical weapon for a warrior in the head, and repairing the Sea of ​​​​Consciousness is an extremely complicated process.

Even if there were spiritual beasts of the first grade, due to Lin Qi's aura, none of them dared to move forward without permission and kept watching from the side.

The reason why they gathered together was because Lin Qi's strong life force of Broken Spirit Realm was what attracted these spirit beasts to come.

However, Lin Qi's aura was stronger than before, and with fifteen yuan of mental power, to a certain extent, he had absolutely suppressed this group of mortal beasts and first-level spiritual beasts.

The difference between Lin Qi's situation and before was that his legs were completely connected and slightly bent.

The hideous wounds had completely disappeared. Lin Qi's face was a little more rosy and not as pale as before.

However, the fifty milliliters of spirit-shattering life power has not been exhausted yet, and there is still a lot of vitality left, hanging on to a life.

The red liquid dripping from the body has completely condensed together and turned into pieces over such a long period of time.

The previous blood vessels in Lin Qi's body had completely burst, but after such a long period of repair, the spiritual energy was already functioning normally and spread throughout Lin Qi's body.

As the injuries to his legs were repaired and the injuries to his five internal organs were repaired, everything seemed to be running normally.

And all the energy of the remaining life force moved towards Lin Qi's head and began to continuously repair the brain.

This is also a long process.

Lin Qi's skull was already a piece of mush because the force of the previous shock had shattered it.

If it weren't for the constant sense of vitality, Lin Qi would have been brain-dead long ago.

As more life force poured in, Lin Qi's injuries in the sea of ​​consciousness were slowly repaired.

From Lin Qi's conditioned reflex reaction, we could see that his facial expression was twitching in a coma due to some pain.

It seems to be in a dream, like a normal person having a nightmare.

The sea of ​​​​consciousness is the most critical weapon for warriors in the head. Repairing the sea of ​​​​consciousness is an extremely complicated process.

Even if there were spiritual beasts of the first grade, due to Lin Qi's aura, none of them dared to move forward without permission and kept watching from the side.

The reason why they gathered together was because Lin Qi's strong life force of Broken Spirit Realm was what attracted these spirit beasts to come.

However, Lin Qi's aura was stronger than before, and with fifteen yuan of mental power, to a certain extent, he had absolutely suppressed this group of mortal beasts and first-level spiritual beasts.

The difference between Lin Qi's situation and before was that his legs were completely connected and slightly bent.

The hideous wounds had completely disappeared. Lin Qi's face was a little more rosy and not as pale as before.

However, the fifty milliliters of spirit-shattering life power has not been exhausted yet, and there is still a lot of vitality left, hanging on to a life.

The red liquid dripping from the body has completely condensed together and turned into pieces over such a long period of time.
Chapter completed!