Mu Yun sat cross-legged on a stone by the edge of the small pool, trying very hard to restore his energy. The wounds crisscrossing his body were covered with flesh and blood, and some of them had fallen off, revealing reddish skin.

In the battle with Lan Linghe just now, more than half of the Yuan Li in his immortal mansion was consumed, and a lot of Gang Jin'er was also consumed. Now that he started practicing, Gang Jin'er was slowly recovering, and Yuan Li was constantly transforming.

The situation is not too bad.

Compared to Mu Yun's injuries, Lan Linghe's injuries were much more serious. He did not have a strong body like Mu Yun, but he withstood Mu Yun's sharp kick. All his ribs were broken and his entire chest collapsed.

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The most frightening thing is that Mu Yun defeated not only his body in this battle, but also his will. Perhaps in this battle, this proud man of heaven will sink and never recover.

When the energy in Mu Yun's Immortal Mansion was restored, Lan Linghe had just woken up. He looked at Mu Yun with a somewhat complicated look. He, a strong man in the realm of the golden elixir saint, was actually killed by a small earth lord.

We won, which has to be said to be a great irony.

He, the top young master of the Ming Dynasty Martial Arts Academy, was defeated like this. He didn't feel lucky at all. He used all the power at his disposal, but he still couldn't defeat the opponent.

Although he was a little reluctant, he was convinced.

"Are you... okay?" The middle-aged man looked at Lan Linghe worriedly. What he was worried about was not Lan Linghe's body, but his spirit and his will. What if Lan Linghe would die because of this battle?

If the student fails, he will lose more than just a good student.[

It can be said that Lan Linghe's achievements are his hard work and pride for so many years. He devoted almost all of himself to Lan Linghe. It is better to say that Lan Linghe is his student than the relationship between him and Lan Linghe.

More like father and son.

No matter what, he didn't want to see Lan Linghe sink.

"It's okay!" He seemed to see his mentor's worry. He looked at his mentor calmly and showed a sincere smile: "Teacher, after this gambling battle is over, I want to go to the psychedelic jungle to experience. Over the years, I have been

To be honest, I'm a little tired of staying in the academy."

"Actually, you can also practice in the academy. If you feel tired, you can go out for a walk, you don't have to go to the psychedelic jungle." The middle-aged man thought for a while and said, what Lan Linghe said about going to the psychedelic jungle to practice can be

It's not just a simple experience, he is familiar with his disciple, Lan Ling, and he is going to struggle on the edge of life and death.

"It's different!" Lan Ling's arrogant character seemed to have been smoothed out by this battle. He said calmly: "The facilities and training methods of the academy are very good, but because of your care, I have always been able to face the law.

For real death, or in other words, I can't see death. Without experiencing the baptism of life and death, no matter how high my level is, I can't truly become a strong person! A strong person is not only stronger than others, but also able to defeat himself.

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The middle-aged man stared blankly at this student whom he had always been proud of. At this moment, he realized that he actually did not understand this young man, and there was an unspeakable bitterness in his heart.

Lan Linghe didn't say anything further, and the middle-aged man didn't speak either. The two of them were just silent. The middle-aged man didn't know what to say. Should he agree or disagree? In fact, he knew in his heart that with Lan Linghe's stubbornness,

Contrary to what Lan Linghe said, he couldn't think of a reason to stop Lan Linghe, so he could only remain silent.

Mu Yun opened his eyes and looked at Lan Linghe, who was walking slowly over, and asked calmly: "Do you still want to fight?"

"No... no need! This battle is enough!" Although Lan Linghe's face was pale and his body was trembling slightly, he solemnly bowed to him and said thank you.

"You're welcome!" Mu Yun accepted Lan Linghe's thanks calmly. Although he didn't understand what happened to Lan Linghe, he knew that the Lan Linghe at this moment was very different from the Lan Linghe before.

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At least the attitude towards him is different. In other words, Lan Linghe no longer has the annoying arrogance he had before.

"Brother, I am just a whetstone...a whetstone...specialized in sharpening the arrogance of young masters..." Mu Yun thought with joy in his heart.

"Recover quickly! After the battle between Lord Arrow God and our Dean is over, your gambling battle will begin." Lan Linghe glanced at Mu Yun, turned around and walked out of the valley, no matter what the middle-aged man did.

Ignore any calls.

"What? This doesn't count as a gambling fight?" Mu Yun was dumbfounded, thinking that defeating Lan Ling and the gambling fight would end early, but it turns out that this doesn't count?

Thinking about this depressing matter, he focused his attention on the middle-aged man. Since Lan Linghe has left, the only person he can bet with is the middle-aged man.[

Just thinking about it makes me depressed.

The middle-aged man stared at Mu Yun coldly, feeling like he was gritting his teeth: "You'd better recover completely, otherwise the gambling fight will start soon, and I will definitely not let you go!"

Mu Yun glanced at the middle-aged man and immediately ignored him. He was not in the mood to participate in this kind of child's play-house situation. They had said this before the battle with Lan Ling and Lan Ling and

Lost, completely defeated. Now Lan Linghe's mentor said this again, it was just to embarrass himself after he lost.

After a battle with Lan Linghe, Mu Yun gained a certain understanding of the Golden Elixir Saint. The gap between the Earth Venerable and the Golden Elixir Saint is not insurmountable, because of his dual cultivation of the Immortal Body and the Immortal Mansion.

The possibility of him crossing this gap as the Lord of the Earth greatly increased.

Even if the middle-aged man is a powerful person in the realm of Golden Elixir Saint and Dacheng, he is no exception.

Seeing Mu Yun's disdain for him, the middle-aged man's unyielding anger surged up again. His eyes were full of coldness, but he still endured it and snorted sarcastically: "You're going to cry.

when!"

Mu Yun closed his eyes and fell asleep. Yuanli could be restored as quickly as possible by absorbing Yuanjing, but physical fatigue could only be relieved through rest.

When he woke up, it was already the next morning. He did not expect that seven or eight hours had passed and the battle between the two kings was not over yet. He was a little curious, what did the battle between the kings look like? But it was obvious that

Before he became the king, he couldn't even see it.

Suddenly, he felt two powerful auras descending from the nine heavens, and stood up. The two kings finally completed the battle and returned.
Chapter completed!