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Chapter 561 Stop Pretending

Shen Lang also made up his mind to quickly improve his cultivation.

Although he is at the bottom of the cliff, the clear air here is much stronger than the world. Shen Lang can obviously find that he is practicing the Divine Light Sutra a lot faster!

Qingqi is indeed very beneficial to cultivation. Every time you breathe, under the action of Qingqi, Shen Lang swallows and breathes qi much faster, and even practices the Divine Light Sutra.

The top of the mountain I saw before was much richer than here, and the cultivation speed should be faster! Moreover, the clear air here is far less dense than the Kunlun Mountain barrier.

From this we can see that Qingqi is indeed a good thing.

Shen Lang fell before and his injuries were not fully recovered. As long as he turned the Shenzhao meridian back and forth, his injuries could recover quickly.

After eating and drinking, Feng Luan's complexion also recovered.

Shen Lang guessed that the reason why Yin Zhiping threw food was probably because he fell in love with Feng Luan's beauty. It won't take long before Yin Zhiping would definitely come down.

Yin Zhiping and the disabled old man almost killed him, but Shen Lang decided to go out and kill them.

Since this Tianji Sect is a sect, you can also get some good things by the way.

Shen Lang was meticulous and could be sure that there should be no master in the Tianji Sect.

The reason is very simple. If there is really a master in Tianji Sect, the disabled old man would not need to break the iron chain.

In the afternoon, the sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder was rolling, as if it was about to rain.

Seeing that the sky was not right, Shen Lang built two natural thatched huts.

Feng Luan did not refuse anymore and also entered the hut.

Yin Zhiping still threw food down regularly every day, but in order to avoid his suspicion, Feng Luan still went to get the food and threw it all out.

Yin Zhiping delivered food twice a day, and every time he saw Feng Luan take away the food, and every time he was completely exhausted, the empty box was thrown aside.

He felt that Feng Luan must have eaten the food.

Now, Yin Zhiping had no scruples anymore. As long as he ate the food that was suffocating, martial arts cultivators could not exert their internal strength, which was no different from ordinary people.

Seeing that five days had passed, Yin Zhiping could no longer hold back.

Thinking of Feng Luan's beautiful face and hot figure, Yin Zhiping didn't want to wait any longer for a day, and he wanted to kiss the beauty immediately.

On the morning of the fifth day, Yin Zhiping tied a rope and climbed down from the top of the cliff.

The bottom of the cliff was not very big, and Yin Zhiping searched for a while and then discovered it.

I saw two thatched huts were built not far ahead, and clothes were hanging at the door of the hut.

"Damn it."

Yin Zhiping was stunned. For a moment, he thought he had seen an hallucination and wondered when someone would live here.

Shen Lang was practicing in the house. When he heard the movement outside, he immediately walked out of the hut.

Seeing Yin Zhiping standing in front of the hut stupidly, Shen Lang grinned: "Yin Zhiping, we're meeting again."

Yin Zhiping was shocked when he saw Shen Lang appearing in front of him.

It was already surprising that Feng Luan was not dead after falling off such a high cliff. Unexpectedly, Shen Lang was still alive.

Yin Zhiping was surprised, but soon he immediately put on a proud posture.

After so many days, Shen Lang did not look hungry, but was still very energetic. Yin Zhiping must have Shen Lang ate the food he threw down.
Chapter completed!
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