Zhu Tianlei returned to the room. He originally wanted to change his clothes and go find Jingtu, but when he opened the door, he saw Jingtu standing by the window.
"Pan Ling, don't believe anything anyone says."
Jingtu looked at Zhu Tianlei, his attitude was still down to the bone, but for Jingtu, these words were already filled with emotion.
"Jingtu, do you know something?"
"Pan Ling, I know the whole story, but I won't interfere too much in your decision. I'll leave it at that."
Zhu Tianlei looked at Jingtu and felt that both Jingtu and Lao Lan were very mysterious. One kept forcing him to understand his own heart, while the other told him not to believe anyone's words. Who did this anyone refer to?
Zhu Tianlei knew it well.
Zhu Tianlei knew that with Jingtu's character, he would not get any answers even if he continued to ask.
"Jingtu, I don't have confidence in this war myself. I have something to say beforehand. It's true that I asked you for support, but I don't intend to put everyone in danger. Once the situation changes, you can take Tyer with you."
People in the forest leave quickly without caring about anything."
Zhu Tianlei had wanted to say this for a long time, but he just found the opportunity now.
"Pan Ling, it goes without saying. Pan Ling just needs to remember what his subordinates just said. Don't believe anything anyone says."
After saying such ambiguous and unclear words, Jingtu left.
Zhu Tianlei was lying on the bed, falling into a new round of thought.
Why are the attitudes of Jingtu and Lao Lan so strange? I have told Lao Lan three times and four times that he will live and die with Piaomiao Peak. Why does Lao Lan still force him to make a so-called decision and understand his own heart?
, why did Jingtu say such things to himself, or did he say that he knew something.
Drowsily, Zhu Tianlei fell asleep. When he opened his eyes again the next day, he saw Lao Lan standing beside his bed, with red eyes and a haggard face.
"Lao Lan, what are you doing?"
Lao Lan looked straight at Zhu Tianlei.
"Young Master, this is the 'Nine Transformations of Immortal Vein Elixir'. As long as you eat it, your cultivation level will be raised to Huayuan Realm within two days at most."
Zhu Tianlei looked at Lao Lan and realized that Lao Lan was holding a rosewood box in his hand. The lid of the box was open, revealing a golden pill the size of a fingertip. The pill was surrounded by a layer of
If there is a golden light that seems to be nothing.
"Is this what you said?"
"Yes, young master, I didn't sleep last night. After thinking about it, now we have no better way and no retreat. This is the only way that is feasible. Young master, please do it for the ancestors of the Ling family.
For the great cause of Piaomiao Peak, take this Immortal Vein Nine Transformation Elixir!"
After Lao Lan finished speaking, he handed the box containing the elixir to Zhu Tianlei.
Zhu Tianlei looked at Lao Lan, what happened again that night?
Even though Lao Lan wanted to know his attitude aggressively last night, he still refused to tell us how to achieve a short-term breakthrough. Why did Lao Lan change his mind in just one night?
And if there was a shocking picture last night, did he know what Lao Lan was going to do?
"Young Master, please take this nine-turn elixir!"
Seeing that Zhu Tianlei didn't respond, Lao Lan knelt down.
"good."
After Zhu Tianlei finished speaking, he reached out to take the elixir and ate it in one bite.
"The young master is wise, the young master is wise!"
Lao Lan looked very excited.
"What do I need to do now, practice?"
"No, young master, you just need to do everything as usual in the next two days. You don't need to do anything deliberately. The blood in your body will reshape itself early the day after tomorrow. When the time comes, young master, you will practice again and you will make a breakthrough.
"
Lao Lan's eyes were a little red with excitement.
"Okay, I understand."
Zhu Tianlei said nothing more, and Lao Lan also breathed a sigh of relief.
In the next two days, Zhu Tianlei did not see Lao Lan, and the person serving him turned into Lan Wei.
Zhu Tianlei did not ask Lan Wei what Lao Lan had gone to do. Instead, Lan Wei took the initiative to tell Zhu Tianlei that Lao Lan had gone down the mountain. However, Lan Wei said he did not know what he was doing specifically.
Lao Lan went down the mountain, and Zhu Tianlei didn't have much contact with Jingtu. Since the conversation that night, Jingtu told Zhu Tianlei that he would be in seclusion for three days and would not come out until the war started.
Other people in the Taire Forest basically stay in their rooms except for dining.
Two days flew by quickly.
On the night of the third day, Lao Lan came back, and the first thing he did when he came back was to see Zhu Tianlei.
"Young Master, tomorrow morning, your bloodline will begin to reshape. Now please, Young Master, please go somewhere with your subordinates."
Lao Lan's face was dusty, as if he hadn't washed himself in two days, and traces of dust could even be seen in his hair.
Zhu Tianlei didn't ask any questions and followed Lao Lan out. This place was familiar to Zhu Tianlei. It was the room full of shelves before, but now the shelves have been moved to the corner of the room, and they are close to each other.
The middle of the room was vacated, and a bed was placed, a stone bed, or to be more precise, an ice bed, because at this time, the bed was constantly exuding cold air.
"Young Master, this is a bed made of basalt ice. Young Master will rest on this bed tonight."
Resting on an ice bed?
This was something Zhu Tianlei didn't expect. It seems that such scenes can only be seen in martial arts novels or TV series.
"Is this what you've been doing these past two days?"
Lao Lan nodded.
"Young Master, bloodline reshaping is a very intense process. My subordinates know that the young master's personality is extremely tough. The subordinates who revived Lingyuan knew this before. However, bloodline reshaping is more dangerous than resurrecting Lingyuan. The bloodline is likely to be in the critical process.
It burst during the molding process. Basalt ice is the coldest thing in the world, and it can help the young master suppress the burst of blood to a great extent."
"good."
Zhu Tianlei agreed happily.
"Young Master, I know that it is a bit overwhelming for a young master to have to endure these things at such a young age. However, God has given a great responsibility to this person, and it will strain his will, strain his muscles and bones, and lead him to behave in a disorderly manner. This is a necessary process.
But don’t worry, young master, my subordinates will always stay by your side until the reshaping of the young master’s bloodline is completed.”
"good."
Zhu Tianlei nodded directly.
Lao Lan didn't seem to expect Zhu Tianlei to be so direct, and was slightly surprised.
"Then I'll lie down now."
After saying that, Zhu Tianlei lay on the ice bed.
Sure enough, it was ice. As soon as Zhu Tianlei lay down, his body was immediately occupied by the overwhelming cold air. Every hair and every cell was filled with cold air, but it was not cold.
Lao Lan stood nearby, his lips moved but he made no sound.
Soon it was midnight, and Zhu Tianlei suddenly sat up from the ice bed.
"Young Master? Is your whole body starting to feel hot?"
Lao Lan's sleepiness immediately disappeared and he stood next to the ice bed.