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 After succeeding with the blow, Zhong Wen obviously did not give up. Instead, he used his strength and jumped up. He sat on Lin Bei hard, waved his fists, and beat him all over the head and face.

Although in reality his arms were broken, his body was bruised, and he couldn't even lift his hands, in this world of spiritual consciousness, apart from his ugly face, he still had sound limbs and no hindrance in his movements, and he beat people without mercy.

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"I told you to ambush! I told you to make a sneak attack! I told you to be ungrateful! I told you to be shameless..."

While pumping his fists, he was also yelling curses, letting out the anger and grievances in his heart.

After a long time, Zhong Wen stood up panting, rubbed his wrists, and stretched his muscles. He felt refreshed and relaxed, and most of the depression he had accumulated just now dissipated unconsciously.

"Did I offend you again?"

Unexpectedly, Lin Bei, who was beaten into a pig's head, quickly stood up again, with his body unscathed. With a smile on his face, he asked softly, "The attack was so severe, it seems that the offense was not light."

"Do you still need a reason to beat up this devil like you?"

Seeing that his fists and kicks could not cause harm to the weapon spirit, Zhong Wen glanced at him sideways and replied with great displeasure, "Young master, this is called acting for the heaven. I will beat you every time I see you in the future, without any discussion!"

"That's too uncomfortable. Let's discuss it."

I don't know if he has been locked in the "Xinhua Tibetan Scripture Pavilion" for too long, and his spirit has mutated. Now Lin Bei's temperament has changed drastically. The domineering and violent energy in his body has been wiped away, and he has a warm smile on his face all day long.

, was not angry at being so offended by Zhong Wen, "From your tone, it seems that you have encountered some trouble, and it is related to me. You might as well talk about it, maybe I can give you some advice."

"Are you so kind?" Zhong Wen sneered at his words, "I'm afraid you wish I died early so you can escape from here as soon as possible?"

"People are dead, why are they still holding on to the grudges they had while alive all day long?"

Lin Bei shrugged his shoulders, with a calm expression on his face, and pointed at the lake behind Zhong Wen, "Now your world of spiritual consciousness is becoming more and more interesting, and the scenery is pleasant. I am quite comfortable living here.

I have no intention of leaving. I look forward to seeing you come up with new tricks every day. Sometimes I even wonder if one day when I open my eyes, this place will become a world with its own birds and beasts, mountains and rivers.

Don’t you think the soul body in this lake is a good sign?”

Zhong Wen watched him talk quietly, with a sneer on his lips and disapproval of "I'm watching your performance" on his face.

"So let the past matter be in the past!"

Lin Beiwu expressed his feelings unceasingly, "After all, I live in your head. It can be said that I don't see you when I look down. If we can live in harmony, you and I will feel better, wouldn't it..."

At this time, he finally noticed the sneer on Zhong Wen's face, and immediately stopped talking. After a long while, he said with a grimace, "Don't you believe a word I said?"

"It's not like I don't believe a word of it."

Zhong Wen shook his index finger slightly and said with a smile, "I don't even believe a single punctuation mark."

"After all, I was once a life-and-death enemy. It's understandable that you can't trust me."

Lin Bei was stunned for a long time, then suddenly sighed, shook his head helplessly and said, "As time goes by, people's hearts will be revealed. What I said is true or false. One day we will know."

"hope so."

Zhong Wen waved his hand impatiently to express his intention of driving him away, then turned around and squatted down by the lake, reaching out to touch the sparkling clear lake.

Soon, his already dull body became brilliant and dazzling again.

"I have also heard about the magical effects of the Star Spirit Gem."

Unexpectedly, Lin Bei suddenly said, "It is said that this magical object can not only nourish the soul, but also dispel the evil spirits and filth in the world. It can be said to be the most holy and pure object, but its curative effect on ordinary injuries is not significant. If your body is damaged, you might as well go find the little girl named Yan in the house, the effect may be better."

"How do you recognize the Protoss Gem?"

Zhong Wen's heart was shocked, he jumped up suddenly, turned around and glared at him fiercely.

"I just said it casually, it's up to you to believe it or not."

Lin Bei did not explain, just smiled faintly, then turned around and walked towards the building in the distance that seemed to have become taller. Just after taking a few steps, he seemed to remember something, and suddenly his feet stopped, and he said meaningfully , "By the way, if you are bullied by Lin Bei outside, you can't blame me, because the real Lin Bei is already dead."

"What's the meaning?"

Zhong Wen was stunned when he heard this, and when he was about to continue asking, he saw Lin Bei spreading his legs again, walking away step by step, and never looked back.

Staring in the direction Lin Bei left for a long time, Zhong Wen calmed down and carefully felt the condition in his body. As he said, his soul was extremely active, but his physical condition did not improve much. He finally shook his head helplessly and followed his old enemy. He raised his legs and walked towards the direction of the "Xinhua Tibetan Scripture Pavilion".



After opening his eyes, the first thing Zhong Wen did was search for the Life and Creation Pill in his rings and bracelets.

After searching to no avail, Zhong Wen could not help but droop his face and secretly cursed his bad luck.

He knew that the last bottle of Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill he had had been used on Cong Youxian, temporarily cutting off the supply.

After a moment of despair, he quickly cheered up. With a slight movement of his fingers, a human corpse appeared in front of him. It was one of the seven soul-level corpses he had begged from Tianpeng.

Lin Bei's arm had been broken. He just moved his fingers slightly, and he felt a sharp pain. His face turned pale, and big beads of sweat kept falling from his forehead. It was difficult for him to hold back from screaming.

When the pain subsided, he moved his fingers again, and a simple bronze mirror suddenly appeared in his palm.

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"

The whole process of turning the mirror to point at the corpse was a kind of torture for Zhong Wen, who had lost his arm. The pain made him cry for father and mother, and screamed repeatedly, which undoubtedly attracted two pairs of surprised eyes.

Even though he was in so much pain, he still gritted his teeth and persisted, without even the slightest thought of asking for help.

After finally setting up the mirror, under the incredulous gazes of Cong Youxian and Fatty, a dazzling light shot out from the mirror and accurately landed on the corpse, turning it into a pool of liquid, and then slowly returned to the body.

Gathered together, it gradually condensed into a round bead that was as clear and as white as jade.

After finishing all this, Zhong Wen was sweating profusely, panting heavily, and could no longer move a finger.

"Lao, Lao Si."

After a long while, he finally regained his composure and said breathlessly, "Put that bead into my mouth."

Naturally, the fat man would not refuse, so he ran over and grabbed the Xuan Tianzhu, and quickly fed it into Zhong Wen's mouth.

"Ah, comfortable!"

As soon as he swallowed the Xuan Tianzhu, Zhong Wen felt a majestic and gentle breath of life spread rapidly in his body, instantly flowing through the eight meridians and limbs, and his whole body felt as if he was soaked in a hot spring, filled with warmth.

It was so comfortable that I couldn't help but scream.

He quickly activated the technique and carefully guided the breath to his arms. After a dozen breaths, his arms were able to move freely, and the broken bones were restored to their original state.

Immediately afterwards, this gentle and pure breath of life flowed through his shoulders, chest, lower abdomen and back. Wherever it touched, the injuries were like snow under the scorching sun, quickly melting away.

However, in just half a moment, Zhong Wen, who had been as dead as a dog just now, was full of energy, bouncing around, and actually returned to his peak state. Xang Youxian and Fatty were dumbfounded, and they couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion.

"How about it?"

In his mind, Yan Xiaoxiao's voice full of concern suddenly sounded, soft and graceful, like water and song, "Would you like another one?"

"Thank you, Senior Sister Yan, for your concern, but there is no need for it."

Zhong Wen responded with a gentle thought, "The life energy of a great monk in the Soul Realm is just used for healing. It is already a waste. If I get another one, I will definitely be called the biggest loser in the world."

It turned out that after being reminded by Lin Bei earlier, he suddenly remembered that the Xuantian Mirror was now under the control of Yan Xiaoxiao and could convert the absorbed energy at will, without sticking to formalities.

And vitality is also a type of energy.

So, after getting confirmation from Yan Xiaoxiao, he tried to refine the corpse of a soul phase monk into an unprecedented Xuantian Pearl.

The Xuan Tianzhu composed entirely of vitality!

In other words, he actually turned a soul-phase cultivator into a pill!

This behavior may seem luxurious, but in fact it is a helpless act in a desperate situation.

Sure enough, with the unparalleled life force of the beads and the wonderful effect of the star gems in nourishing the soul, not only has his injuries recovered, but his body is also full of vitality, his soul is extremely excited, and his energy and spirit have reached perfection.

He has reached an unprecedented peak, and his condition is even 20% better than before the injury.

"This mirror in your hand."

Just as he was secretly rejoicing, Cang Youxian suddenly said, "Could it be one of the legendary chaos artifacts, the Xuantian Mirror?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhong Wen's expression suddenly changed.


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