Shen Lang took out a few golden healing pills from the storage ring and swallowed them.
Although he was seriously injured, the Shengyang War Qi in his body could slowly repair his body's injuries, so he should be fine. There was just a cold air in his chest and abdomen that was difficult to clear away for a while.
This time, it was thanks to Shengyang's fighting spirit that he saved his life, otherwise he would have been burned to pieces by the Nine Yin Cold Flames.
The ability of Tiangang's fighting energy is indeed not as simple as I imagined. I believe that as my cultivation becomes stronger and stronger, the amazing ability of this Shengyang's fighting energy will be discovered bit by bit.
The ring battle lasted for three or four hours and didn't end until the afternoon.
The purple-robed monk who hosted the arena battle announced the final quota of the 20 monks, and issued a jade plaque, asking all the monks to report to the Yuanhe Island Alliance headquarters in two months.
After getting the quota, Shen Lang finally felt at ease. He only had to wait patiently for two months.
After it was over, Shen Lang and Xiao Ling'er left the square and returned to the cave.
As soon as the cave door was closed, Shen Lang's vision went dark and he almost fell to the ground.
"Sir, are you okay?" Xiao Ling'er hurriedly helped him up.
"No...it's okay!" Shen Lang waved his hand, gasping for air, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Only then did Xiao Ling'er realize that Shen Lang had been holding on.
"Sir, you go and lie down on the jade bed first." Xiao Ling'er frowned and immediately helped Shen Lang get on the jade bed.
Shen Lang sat on the jade bed, meditating to recover from his injuries.
The holy yang war energy in the body has been exhausted. It may have been severely depleted in order to resist the nine yin cold flames.
Although he has broken through the pill formation stage, Shengyang's fighting energy is still in the early stages of warming up, and the amount is not very sufficient.
Xiao Ling'er brought a plate of water, walked to the jade bed, undressed and undressed Shen Lang, and said softly: "Master, your trauma is too serious, let me apply some healing plaster on you."
Feeling the pair of tender white hands stroking back and forth on his body, Shen Lang felt a little uneasy and hurriedly said: "Isn't this... no need?"
"Sir, this is what I should do." Xiao Ling'er said seriously.
"Little Ling'er, do you really think of yourself as a maid? I have told you many times that you are my sister. You can call me young master in front of outsiders, but you don't have to do this in front of me." Shen Lang shook his head.
"Ling'er is willing." Xiao Ling'er curled her lips, and without stopping, she had already taken off Shen Lang's shirt, with a slight blush on her face.
Seeing the shocking, bloody wound on Shen Lang's chest, Xiao Ling'er frowned and felt a little distressed. She ignored Shen Langle's displeasure and began to help Shen Lang wipe the sweat and blood on his body.
Afterwards, Xiao Ling'er took out a secret healing ointment from the storage ring and carefully wiped it on Shen Lang's wound.
"Little Ling'er, you don't need to worry about this little flesh wound, it will be fine soon," Shen Lang said.
Xiao Ling'er pursed her lips and said softly: "No, people will feel distressed if they look at it."
"Well..." Shen Lang was a little embarrassed.
Xiao Ling'er soon realized that what she said was a bit too much. Her pretty face immediately turned red to her ears, and she continued to apply the medicine to Shen Lang without saying a word.
Shen Lang always felt that this girl cared too much about him, and he really didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.
In fact, he planned to say goodbye to Xiao Ling'er before entering Penglai Mountain. Shen Lang was used to walking alone, and he really didn't want to take this girl with him.
Maybe after entering Penglai Mountain, he would get into some trouble, and then Xiao Ling'er would be in danger.
Shen Lang did not say these words to Xiao Ling'er for the time being.
Anyway, there are still two or three months before Penglai Mountain opens.
After giving Shen Lang the medicine, Xiao Linger did not disturb his rest and left the bedroom obediently.
Shen Lang continued to meditate to recover from his injuries, but a small amount of the cold air remained in his body. He meditated until midnight, and finally all the cold air was driven away.
The Nine Yin Cold Flames on Cangming Ge are really powerful.
In terms of the attack power against a single monk, this Cangming Ge ancient treasure is more powerful than the Kaishan Seal ancient treasure that Shen Lang had seen before.
After Shen Lang opened his eyes from meditating, he took a breath, opened the storage ring, and took out the Cangming Ge that he had just obtained.
When this Cangming Ge is not activated by spiritual power, it is like a bronze Ge that has been used for an unknown number of years. It is stained with copper rust and full of cracks, and it seems that it can be broken by just folding.
I held it in my hand and waved it, it was extremely light.
Shen Lang bit his fingertip, dripped a drop of blood into Chang Ge, and inserted a seal.
"Buzz!"
A bright light suddenly appeared in the bronze Ge, and Shen Lang soon felt that Cang Ming Ge had a slight connection with him and was already psychic.
Shen Lang is in a good mood, and he finally has an offensive ancient treasure. Although the destruction of the Golden Thunder Halberd makes him feel a little pain, but with this Cangming Ge in its place, his combat power will definitely increase dramatically!
Ancient treasures are of extremely high value, and of course they are divided into grades. However, because ancient treasures are so old, there are no upper, middle or lower grades. The same ancient treasures can have vastly different powers.
The most rubbish ancient treasures are worth 30 small sky crystals, while those truly top-notch ancient treasures may not be able to buy thousands of small sky crystals.
It's a pity that this Cangming Ge is a damaged ancient treasure, and its spiritual power has been greatly reduced. At best, it is a relatively low-level ancient treasure.
Shen Lang also had two Huiyang fruit plants and an 80,000-year-old Fengyang flower in his hand. If he exchanged any of them for them, he would probably be able to exchange them for an ancient treasure that could explode into the sky.
But these two things were too precious and could easily be targeted, so Shen Lang didn't dare to take action.
In short, Shen Lang is already satisfied at this stage with this Cangming Ge.
He continued to check the storage ring of the Black Demon Ancestor, and there were a lot of good things in it.
There are four or five top-grade magic weapons alone, various elixirs, herbs, and some precious materials.
Five small sky crystals and tens of millions of Five Elements Spiritual Crystals.
As expected of a famous casual cultivator in the late stage of Dan formation, this wealth is simply staggering!
Shen Lang was in a great mood and happily counted the trophies and put them into his storage ring.
Afterwards, he continued to meditate on the injury.
Early the next morning, Shen Lang's internal injuries had almost recovered.
For safety reasons, he and Xiao Ling'er moved away from the original Lingdi Cave. After all, he had killed several Danjie-stage casual cultivators in the arena battle before, and he wanted to avoid unnecessary trouble.
Arriving at a barren mountain near the sea on Panlong Island, Shen Lang opened up a new cave. It was a bit crude, but it was barely enough to live in.
In the next two months, Shen Lang stayed at home and kept refining the Thunder Talisman.
I have to say that this Thunder Talisman is extremely difficult to refine.
Shen Lang drew the talisman for ten days in a row, but failed to refine one, which made him very disappointed.
The main reason is that the talisman of this thunder talisman is too complex, and it is difficult to maintain the stability of the spiritual power in the talisman. Every time after drawing the talisman, the talisman paper will not be able to withstand the impact of the spiritual power and explode.
Shen Lang pondered for a long time and felt that there should be something wrong with the blank talisman paper. The talisman paper was not high-end enough and could not accommodate such a huge spiritual power.