In the silent room, Ling Ye slowly opened his eyes, and a golden pattern array plate in front of him was suspended in the air. It lasted for ten hours and finally completed the refining of the Golden Bell Lock Heaven Array. Under normal circumstances, Ling Ye did not take such a long time to refine the Golden Bell Lock Heaven Array. However, in order to make this array less eye-catching, Ling Ye filtered out all the other attributed spiritual power when condensing the spiritual silk, leaving only metal spiritual power. The golden spirit silk produced in this way appeared ordinary, and did not return to being mistakenly condensed by the spirit of heaven and earth as if it were the essence of heaven and earth. So it took so long to refine this formation.

Hold the array plate in your hand and observe it for a while, then carefully put it in the storage belt, and take out some spiritual stones that are not filled with the spiritual power and physical strength consumed by the array refining.

After almost recovering, Ling Ye got up and walked out. At this time, the Sumeru Realm was midnight, and the stars were shining in the night sky.

Ling Ye came to a big stone in front of the house, sat on it, and began to meditate and rest. The sound of the slow flowing water of the river slowly came into Ling Ye's ears. It was so peaceful and so quiet that Ling Ye soon became intoxicated and fell asleep.

No dreams all night

The next morning, Ling Ye woke up and began his new day of cultivation. As usual, he used his soul to warm the halo of Tiantian's heart. The halo of Tiantian's mind emitted a dull bell in the sea of ​​consciousness, making Ling Ye feel that his soul was sublimating.

After practicing the secret technique of Tianxin for so many years, Ling Ye has already realized that the Tianxin Halo in the sea of ​​consciousness is extremely spiritual. After all, the Tianxin Fire appeared by using the power of his soul. After so many years of soul nourishment, although the Tianxin Halo cannot communicate with him like Xiao Xuan, some Ling Ye's instructions to Tianxin Halo can still understand. The fact that the Tianxin Halo can operate on its own and protect his soul is enough to show the spiritual power of Tianxin Halo.

Due to the special geographical location of the valley, when the first ray of sunlight appeared in the valley in the morning, Ling Ye had already washed up in the river, took out some pastries from the storage bag as breakfast, and finished eating. After walking a few times in the Black Stone Forest, the sunlight fell into the valley.

Ling Ye fought on a black stone pillar, looked at the surrounding black stone pillars, walked several times in the Black Stone Forest, and felt it was very suitable. Then he took out the Jingye gun and began to practice marksmanship.

Ling Ye took a little step and jumped down to the bottom of the Black Stone Forest. The gun rod in his hand was swung quickly, hesitating that the distance between each stone pillar was basically different. It was extremely difficult to practice gun technique with a big opening and closing below. Ling Ye had just stepped down to the bottom of the road, and after a few shots, he had a bang, and the Jingye gun collapsed on a stone pillar. The violent vibration of the gun rod made Ling Ye's tiger's mouth numb, and his entire arm was also hurt by the recoil force. He almost couldn't hold the gun rod and flew backwards.

"Good guy, it's so powerful." Ling Ye stabilized his retreating figure and held the Jingye Gun tightly with both hands. This was the effect he wanted, making him feel like he was fighting with others, rather than doing it alone.

Ling Ye began to activate his spiritual power, and a faint blue light emitted from Ling Ye's spear. His steps continued to contact the first three styles of the Soul-Breaking Spear. He then continued to move through the metal collision and echoed in the valley.

An hour later, Ling Ye shot a stone pillar. The powerful recoil force made Ling Ye loose his hands, and the Jingye gun flew away. He was shocked several steps and then stopped when he hit a stone pillar in his back.

Ling Ye bent down to support Shizhu, wiped the sweat from his face with his other hand, gasped heavily, and looked up at the stone pillar in front of him.

Unexpectedly, I used my spiritual power to practice marksmanship for only one hour. Almost half of the spiritual power of the eight spiritual veins in my body was used. Practicing this for an hour was even more tiring than practicing for one day, and the bones in my body would be shaken apart. If I hadn't been completely repaired a few days ago, I would have probably been shaken off again when I practiced like this.

Ling Ye's hand was ignited, and Ling Ye's spear was being collected, and then he drew a note under the stone pillar that shook him back. This time he was shocked when he walked to this position and was definitely not lower than this position next time. This is his requirement for him.

Practice a gun in this Black Stone Forest. The more you go to the center of the Black Stone Forest, the higher the stone pillars inside, the closer the spacing between them. If you are not careful, you will hit the stone pillars.

After putting away the Jingye Spear, Ling Ye came out of the Black Stone Forest, sat on a huge rock, took out some spirit stones, and began to meditate and regulate his breathing, restoring his physical strength and spiritual power.

Half an hour later, Ling Ye got up, thought of the river walking, and jumped directly into the river. The cold river water made Ling Ye feel the pores of his whole body closed, and then a pleasant and unobstructed drama spread throughout his body.

After a while playing in the river, the sun in the Sumeru Realm just rose to its highest point. Ling Ye jumped out of the water, changed into a set of dry clothes, and returned to the room.

After sitting down in the room, Ling Ye’s cultivation of immortality has always maintained the usual habit of eating three meals a day, so Ling Ye naturally took out the food and tasted it with relish.

After eating and drinking enough, he took out a book called "Selected Poems of the Celestial Dynasty" and sat on a small stone pier outside the house and flipped through it.

Although Ling Ye was not very knowledgeable, when he was in Nanchuan City, Yu Suling, Wang Hao, and Chen Luo were still studying in the old man in the city for a few years. The old man was a stubborn old scholar. He especially liked to read some poems and songs at the students' school, and his explanations in the words and sentences almost reached a point of being quaint.

At that time, Ling Ye was constantly looking for ways to cure his bloodline because his mother was constantly looking for ways to cure his bloodline. Several books at home were not books about pharmacology. Ling Ye read the books about "Material Herbal Sutra", "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" and "Shenpean Chemicals". Every day, he read these books about spiritual medicines and medical treatment and pharmacology.

Whenever the old scholar explains poetry and songs, he listens very seriously. When the old scholar sees Ling Ye so fond of poetry and songs, he often explains some difficulties to Ling Ye alone. He often praises Ling Ye for being talented and wants to follow this path. He will definitely be famous in the future and be able to compare with Li Taibai, a poet who was back then.

Now Ling Ye will take out some related books in his spare time and read them. The poems in the book are also of great help to calm a person's mood, and can also be regarded as a cultivation of his own mind and nature.

"The six senses are pure, and retreating is the way."

Ling Ye looked at this poem that was so profound that he seemed to have some insights, but he was also confused. How could he say something when he stepped back? In connection with the previous sentence "Plant green rice seedlings all over the field, and lowered his head and saw the sky in the water." Ling Ye was also puzzled.

After all, although the Lingye family is not rich, they also live in the city. They have never seen people working hard outside the city. Although they have never seen what the educated youth seedlings are, they naturally don’t understand that transplanting rice seedlings is like.

After thinking about it, I silently remembered this poem and would experience how to retreat and move forward if I have the opportunity in the future.

After putting away the book, Ling Ye got up and moved his body, and walked towards the Black Stone Forest.

Time flies very quickly. Before he knew it, Ling Ye had been in the Sumi Realm for five days. During the five days, Ling Ye had to refine guns and refine talismans or formations during the day. At night, either lie in the big river or meditate on a big stone to rest.

Just halfway through Ling Ye's practice, Xiao Xuan suddenly contacted Ling Ye and said that Lan Xiuxiu and Nan Yu'er were here, so he asked Ling Ye to come out quickly.

Ling Ye quickly pulled his gun out of the Sumeru Realm.

Real world

After Ling Ye came out with sweat, he immediately sent the little fox into the Sumeru Realm and then came to Lan Xiuxiu. As soon as Lan Xiuxiu and Nan Yuer arrived at the door, Nan Yuer reached out to knock on the door, and just knocked on Ling Ye’s forehead.

"oops!"

Nan Yuer looked at Ling Ye, obviously she didn't expect Ling Ye to open the door so by chance. After all, Xiao Xuan informed Ling Ye in advance after feeling the aura of the two of them approaching.

Ling Ye smiled slightly, it didn't hurt anyway. "Yu'er, what's wrong with Sister Lan coming?"

"If you have nothing to do, can't you come to find you!" Nan Yu'er said.

"I didn't mean that." Ling Ye opened the door and signaled the two of them to come in and talk.

"Why are you sweating all over? It's not hot now." Nan Yu'er looked at Ling Ye, who was sweating heavily and her clothes were a little wet. "And why did you get darker in your face?"

Ling Ye didn't know how to answer this question, and smiled and lied, "I'm practicing a secret technique. I haven't practiced it well yet, my body may turn black."

"Why haven't I heard of any martial arts that make people turn black? It's not a magic skill!" Nan Yu'er looked at Ling Ye, her eyes wide open.

"Okay, what are you talking nonsense about Yu'er? The Demon Cult has long been wiped out by major immortal sects, and all the magical skills and books have been destroyed. So what magic skills are there?" Lan Xiuxiu rescued Ling Ye. After all, he had seen Ling Ye's spiritual veins, and they were all blue in the sky, which was somewhat similar to his own.

Several people sat in Lingye's room, and Lan Xiuxiu took out the clothes she took away last time and returned them to Lingye.

"Thank you, Sister Lan, I'm still very happy to help me sew the broken place." Ling Ye took the clothes and found that there were a few light golden peach blossoms in the torn authenticity.

"Brother Ling Ye, you are polite." Lan Xiuxiu smiled and said, "But it was not what I sewed." Then she looked at Nan Yuer on the side.

"Yu'er's skillfulness, thank you." Ling Ye smiled at Yu'er.

Nan Yu'er smiled, took out a small white jade bottle and a small green bottle in her hand, and handed it to Ling Ye and said, "The white one is the scar cream. It can be applied three times a day to the scars, and the scar can be completely removed in seven days. The green one is Jingdu Powder, which has a certain decomposition and curative effect on various poisons."

Ling Ye was stunned and looked at the loli with round face and big eyes in front of him. Rejection was definitely not something that would be more painful. Then he smiled and took the two bottles of medicine and said, "I'm sorry, Sister Yu'er has to worry. I have nothing to give to Sister Yu'er. This is a one-star array plate. I'll give it to Sister Yu'er. Please don't push it..."

Before Ling Ye could finish speaking, Nan Yuer turned the array plate in Ling Ye's hand over and smiled and said, "How could I refuse? After all, I am an alchemist and I am very interested in the formation!"

Ling Ye looked at Nan Yu'er and shook his head and smiled. He was really a straightforward person. He took whatever he liked, and never had to talk about anything he wanted to say. He didn't have to think about what to say or what not to say, but he seemed very happy.
Chapter completed!