Ji Wumeng slowly walked forward, walked up to the white jade round platform, came to Lin Jinghong, slowly squatted down, and put his hand on Lin Jinghong's pulse.

After a long time, Ji Wumeng said, "It's amazing! The 'Tianxiangzhu' has indeed cured the child's injuries, but the child's inner elixir is still in a state of dispersion, and his spiritual power is free and he does not gather at all. Why is this?"

Liu Hanyan respectfully held his fists and said, "Report to Senior Wuchen, when Junior Brother Lin was injured, we tried to gather Junior Brother Lin's inner elixir to stimulate his own spiritual power, and combine our spiritual power to achieve the goal of reproductive and replenishing his shortcomings. However, our cultivation is limited and we cannot gather Junior Brother Lin's inner elixir. Now Senior Wumeng Dao Lin's injury is cured. The younger generation also begs the three seniors to help him and help Junior Brother Lin's inner elixir. The younger generation is willing to help him."

Ji Wuhua snorted coldly and said, "Nephew Liu is so proud. The three of us have exhausted our cultivation. Now that your junior brother is injured, you can go back to Gushan and let Guyun help him condense his inner alchemy!"

Ji Wuchen hurriedly stopped and said, "What are you saying about Junior Sister Wuhua? Since Nephew Lin has come to my Shushan, it is a fate. Since Nephew Liu Xian invites you, it's all up to us. Nephew Liu Xian and the other two help us, we help Nephew Lin gather the inner alchemy to motivate his own spiritual power, and hope he wakes up early."

Although Ji Wuhua was unhappy when she heard this, she had to obey the leader's words.

Ji Wuchen, Ji Wuhua and Ji Wumeng stood around the Baiyu Round Platform again.

Gong Qingqing gently lie down Lin Jinghong and Liu Hanyan Caiqi stood in the middle of the Three Saints of Shushan in turn.

I saw the three saints of Shushan gathered their fingers together and drew a Tai Chi circle in front of them, shaking the spiritual power point towards the white jade round platform.

After the three people gathered their spiritual powers, they formed a Tai Chi shape over the white jade round platform, and surrounded them endlessly.

Liu Hanyan and the other two immediately rotated their palms, destroyed their spiritual power, and slowly pushed out their palms.

I saw Liu Hanyan and the other three spiritual power surrounded the shape of the Three Saints of Shushan, and the six spiritual powers formed a Bagua shape.

The Bagua continues to rotate, and when the Yin-Yang Black-White Pisces, Lin Jinghong Xuanji, Zi Palace, and Juque are in a line.

But I saw three spiritual powers flying out of the Eight Trigrams, entering from Lin Jinghong Zi Palace, Juque, and Xuan Ji.

The veins surrounding the sky gathered at Lin Jinghong's dantian, spinning rapidly, trying to condense Lin Jinghong's scattered inner elixir.

Suddenly, a powerful force instantly transformed away the spiritual power of the six people.

In a blink of an eye, the powerful force was like a quiet well, absorbing the spiritual power of the six people continuously.

Liu Hanyan was shocked. This situation was exactly the same as when Xingniang and the other four were healing Lin Jinghong.

The Three Saints of Shushan were also surprised. The three people's fingers were swirling rapidly, and they drew a circle of Tai Chi in front of them. They pointed out the center of the Tai Chi, forcibly shaking out the spiritual power of Liu Hanyan and the other two.

After Liu Hanyan and the other two withdrew their spiritual power, the three saints of Shushan strongly destroyed their spiritual power and induced their energy to become weak, and then they withdrew their three spiritual powers from Lin Jinghong's body.

The three saints of Shushan looked at each other, but they couldn't understand what was going on.

Caiqi asked anxiously: "Three seniors, why are these?"

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Ji Wuchen walked up to the round platform, squatted down slowly, and reached out to put his hand on Lin Jinghong's pulse, but saw her frowning slightly.

Ji Wumeng said: "Senior sister, how about it?"

Ji Wuchen put down Lin Jinghong's wrist, walked slowly down the white jade round platform, and said strangely: "How strange, Nephew Lin's body had just now absorbed the spiritual power of the three of us and the other ones. But after I checked it, I didn't find any sign of spiritual power gathering in his body. This was strange."

Liu Hanyan said: "Senior Wuchen, before coming to Shushan, we were in this situation when we were healing Junior Brother Lin! We thought that our cultivation was not enough. Now all the three seniors can do anything, but what should we do?"

Ji Wuchen said: "Nephew Liu doesn't have to worry too much. Life and death have their own destiny. How can we peek at the will of heaven? Let's go back and rest for now. Nephew Lin is injured without any hindrance, but when he will wake up depends on the will of heaven."

Gong Qingqing immediately rushed to the white jade round platform and hugged Lin Jinghong in his arms. He was heartbroken and cried, but couldn't cry. He just murmured and said hoarsely: "Little Linzi, you are so stupid! We asked you to leave that day, but you tried your best to protect us. If you really can't wake up, how do you want us to face it!"

Ji Wuchen comforted: "My Nephew Gong doesn't have to be too sad. At least, Nephew Lin is in good condition now. As for why his inner elixir is difficult to condense and cannot wake up, we may be able to slowly care about it."

The colorful flag also walked up to the white jade round platform to comfort Gong Qingqing.

The three of them thanked the Three Saints of Shushan and returned to Yunxia Street without mentioning them.

After the ugly hour, the moon is already westward.

A faint light appeared at the intersection of the sea of ​​clouds and clouds to the east of Wanshou Palace in Shushan.

Gong Qingqing stood in front of Lin Jinghong's bed, allowing Caiqi and Liu Hanyan to persuade each other, but refused to leave.

Caiqi and the other two had to give up and return to their respective rooms.

Gong Qingqing leaned on the jade table beside the white jade couch and looked at Lin Jinghong with a look of care.

Suddenly, a faint pink smoke rose from the room with the word "cloud". Gong Qingqing was about to ask, but suddenly leaned against the desk and fell asleep.

The faint pink smoke dissipated, and a woman in a long dress with silk and blue shirt appeared in the guest room.

I saw the woman's lace flying, her figure was graceful and graceful, with a Chaoyunjin fragrant bun, a colorful glass jade hairpin, and a dripping emerald earring with a dripping jade smoke. She was really a fairy from the Yaochi Lake, and the Nine Heavens Xuanniao came to the mortal world again.

The woman covered her face with a green gauze, and couldn't see her appearance clearly. She thought she was also a stunning fairy.

The woman slowly walked to Lin Jinghong's couch, sat gently on the edge of the collapse, gently stroked Lin Jinghong's pale but handsome and tender cheeks with her hands, full of care and kindness.

The woman in the blue shirt looked at Lin Jinghong like that, for about half an hour.

I heard a bell, and it turned out that it was the Si Chen bell from Shushan.

A slight light shone through the interval between the hollow carved windows of the auspicious clouds in the guest room with the word "cloud", and cloud marks appeared on the marble floor.

The woman in blue sighed softly, reluctantly rotated her hands on her chest, and drew a Taiyi shape.

The woman in green clothes flew continuously with flowers in her hands. Three spiritual powers floated out from the woman's hands and slowly flowed out from Lin Jinghong's spiritual platform. Her hands were injected into Lin Jinghong's body, surrounding the sky, traveling around the veins, and finally gathered in Lin Jinghong's dantian and rotated gently, just like Hunyuan Tai Chi.

Lin Jinghong's inner elixir slowly condensed under the gathering of the three spiritual powers. After rotating rapidly, his own spiritual power was scattered to the veins all over his body and then gathered in the dantian.

The woman in Qiluo's blue shirt slowly closed her skills, reached out and gently stroked Lin Jinghong's cheek, slowly lowered her head and kissed Lin Jinghong's forehead.

Lin Jinghong's long black eyelashes trembled slightly, and a drop of crystal tears gently slid down Lin Jinghong's tightly closed eyes.

A green meadow, a huge crabapple tree stands on the meadow.

A breeze floated gently, shaking the fallen flowers all over the ground.

I saw the lush grass covered with bright red petals.

A scent of fragrance came to my face, I don’t know if it was the fragrance of crabapple flowers or the faint fragrance of the grass.

Lin Jinghong ran happily on the grass...

There is a green stream along the edge of the grass. There is a dark green hill to the east, and a small house with green bricks and tiles at the foot of the mountain.

The cottage was planted with broad beans, corn and various vegetables, and a strong man was working in the fields.

"Hong'er... Stop playing around, come back for lunch soon..."

With a call of loving love, a beautiful and loving woman appeared outside the hut.

The beautiful woman smiled gently and gently at the man, her eyes full of deep love...

The woman reached out to Lin Jinghong running on the grass and waved her hand. Lin Jinghong ran away happily, crossed the grass, crossed the small bridge on the stream, walked through the fields, and ran into the woman's arms...

"Mom..." Lin Jinghong snuggled in the woman's arms and acted sweetly.

"Hong'er, be good..." The woman caressed Lin Jinghong's hair lovingly, then lowered her body and kissed Lin Jinghong gently. Lin Jinghong giggled sweetly.

Suddenly there was a thunder sound—

The wind and clouds between heaven and earth suddenly changed, and the whole world became dim and shrouded in darkness!

The grass is gone! The stream is gone! The fields are gone! The dark green hills are gone! The green bricks and green tiles are gone...

It seemed that Lin Jinghong was the only one left in the world!

In the midst of lightning, there was a sea of ​​fire between heaven and earth!

"Mom--" Lin Jinghong suddenly sat up from the white jade couch and shouted fiercely. He fell off the bed and waved his hands constantly. In the end, he realized that it was a dream. He was very painful and doubted this feeling, and this feeling was very fatal. She didn't know how he persisted, he only knew that he missed someone.

He got up from the bed alone, Lin Jinghong took a sword and walked outside. Looking back on the years of ups and downs, he felt everything calm.

If you want to become a strong man, he will stand up from this life.

He walked out of the gate, flew to the roof, sat down, thinking about everything about himself, everything.

Not long after, a middle-aged woman flew up.

Qin Fangfei: The woman was standing by the water, waiting for Lin Jinghong. Lin Jinghong approached the woman and saw that she was still wearing a black veil, but this time she was not covered. Under the moonlight, beside the lotus flowers, in the sparkling waves, the woman was like a daffodil shining on the water, as if the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth gathered in her alone.

Lin Jinghong couldn't help but be stunned. Although the senior sister Caiqi was beautiful, she was not as beautiful as the woman. Although Gong Qingqing was pretty, she was not as quiet as the woman. Although Xingniang was charming, she was not as gentle and dignified as the woman.

A few more people arrived.

A figure flashed over, leaning on Liu Hanyan, but Xing Niang was sitting in a bamboo sedan chair on the mountain road. The four of them only smelled a sweet fragrance that came to their faces. Xing Niang took a shower and changed into a goose yellow dress, with a light face and light makeup, making her look more charming and charming. Her skin color was like the jasmine in the early June morning, and it was about to drip into water.

A breeze blows by, the hibiscus branches in the quiet garden sway gently in the wind, and the light pink petals fall gently against the silver moonlight.

A sweet fragrance came with the wind, and a woman in a long dress slowly floated from the moon shadow. She saw the woman flying flowers in the breeze, and her clothes were floating like a fairy flying over the geese.

After the woman landed on the ground, she swirled her orchid fingers with her hands, her left hand on top and her right hand on her chest. The breeze was light, the flowers were flying, her clothes were fluttering, and her slender hands were like orchids. The ground was so beautiful.

Hu Xian'er: I saw a woman wearing vermilion-colored glowing brocade floating in the air holding a flowing water piano. The woman embroidered a huge chrysanthemum with gold thread on her red dress. However, the chrysanthemum was not usually embroidered with flowers, but was embroidered with a whole whole chrysanthemum. The chrysanthemum circled up from the corner of the woman's skirt and bloomed from time to time. Finally, the largest flower happened to bloom in the center of the back of the colorful glowing brocade clothes.

The woman was very charming, charming and beautiful, just like Si Fengyue's female history in the illusion of the illusion. Her pair of charming eyes made people dare not look directly at her. When she saw her, she had no soul.

Ding Susu: Ding Susu swayed to Han Shanxue's study room, gently leaning her slender waist as a willow branch on the door railing of Han Shanxue's study room. One foot crossed the threshold, and the other foot stopped outside the study room.

I saw Ding Susu wearing a pink silk dress, wearing a drooping bun, wearing apricot-red lipstick, gently applying a layer of smoke and clouds and rouge on her pitiful face, and a pair of slanted moon-like phoenix eyes looked at Han Shanxue with affection.

A gust of night wind blew gently, and Ding Susu's wide pink silk dress flew in the wind, making Ding Susu's figure look delicate and boneless, as if she was about to run away with the wind and the moon.

It's really my opinion!!!

Lady Linglong: I saw the green bamboo combs falling and swaying, and the faint plum blossoms secretly floated in the fragrance. A small pavilion was set up by the water, and the pavilion was hanging around it. At this moment, the curtains of green gauze were dancing in the wind. Looking up, I saw that the plaque on the side of the pavilion was written in seal script: "Orchidshe".

Jingxu came here and seemed more respectful, and he didn't even dare to be too strong. In the middle of the pavilion, there was a beautiful woman in Jiuxia satin dress knelt on the Xiangfei mat, stroking a burnt-tailed zither. The sound of the piano was rising from the mountains and the fragrance of the flowing water. Even if you are the most mediocre person in the world, you will become elegant when you hear the zither sound.
To be continued...