Lingyun was ecstatic!

At such a critical moment, he didn't care where the power came from, as long as it could help him heal his wounds.

The power was not strong and was still very weak, but this kind of power barely blocked Ling Yun's acupoints around his body and prevented the spiritual energy in Ling Yun's body from leaking out.

But that's enough.

In a situation like Ling Yun, it is obviously a race against time. He eats all kinds of treasures. He must rush to make his strange dantian run before these spiritual energy leaks out.

If he can't do this, no matter how much treasure he eats, it will be useless. What's the use of his spiritual energy?

As long as Ling Yun's dantian can turn, Ling Yun is not afraid of anything, because his qi Yin and Yang skills can generate both yin and yang.

"Xian'er comes here and help me!"

Bai Xian'er has huge spiritual energy!

A blacksmith still needs to be strong himself. Bai Xian'er couldn't help but now, but now it's OK.

Just now, Ling Yun's body was a sieve and the acupoints were leaking. Even if Bai Xian'er just transported too much spiritual energy to Ling Yun's body, at most, he would walk around Ling Yun's meridians, and then he would lose it from the acupoints and could not enter the dantian at all.

It’s like you use a water pipe to put water into the pool, but there are countless holes in the water pipe. The faster you supply the water, the faster the water pipe leaks. Anyway, the water cannot enter the pool.

Now, after being blocked and repaired by the power of faith, Ling Yun’s acupoints are no longer leaking.

Bai Xian'er flew over and sat cross-legged behind Ling Yun, raised her hands tightly on Ling Yun's back, and began to transport spiritual energy.

"Don't be too fierce."

Ling Yun did not forget to remind that the little bit of repair of the power of faith was equivalent to applying a layer of plastic wrap on the water pipe. If Bai Xian'er conveyed too much spiritual energy, all his previous efforts would be wasted.

With the help of Bai Xian'er, new spiritual energy continued to enter Lingyun's body, and was then guided by Lingyun's use of his martial arts.

As long as you take out the magic gourd, with the help of ambergris, your skills will undoubtedly recover faster.

...

In the past two days, Ling Yun has also received a lot of news.

Since even the magic gourd can be taken out, Ling Yun’s mobile phone and communicator have naturally taken out.

A Bing called and said that more than 300 brothers were willing to learn martial arts from Ling Yun, and they just waited for him to go over and choose people.

Tang Meng called several times every day, mainly saying that the acquisition of the company was progressing faster than I thought. He could negotiate four or five companies every day and complete the acquisition.

Mo Wudao has been in Lingyun Building, setting up his Feng Shui Bureau.

Everything is in Lingyun's plan and proceeds step by step.

Another night passed, at 4:30 in the morning, it was dawn, and Ling Yun, who was sitting on the bed practicing cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes. With a thought, he took out the magic gourd from the space ring, drank the ambergris, put it away, flew out of the open window, turned around in the air, took a breath, and came to the roof of the villa.

He began to practice the Great Yan Star Gathering Treasure Art.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Ling Yun stopped practicing and had breakfast with Qin Dongxue and others.

"I'm going back to the city today."

During the meal, Ling Yun told everyone.

"What's up?"

"A lot of things need to be dealt with. Today I will visit Uncle Li and Uncle Tang."

There is one thing that has not been said. Ling Yun's spiritual sense can already cover a range of dozens of meters. He will go to Long Kun's house again tonight to see if Long Kun has left any information.

Ling Yun did not tell Qin Dongxue and others about the disappearance of Long Kun and his daughter.

"You can just be at home doing your own business, don't worry about me."

Of course Ling Yun has the ability to protect himself now, and there is no problem with one or two masters below the seventh level of the innate level.

After breakfast, under Zhongmei's sight, Lingyun drove away from Villa No. 9 and headed to Qingshui City.

Lingyun's first stop was naturally Villa No. 1. When he arrived, Tang Meng also drove there.

"Brother Yun."

After not seeing Ling Yun for two days, Tang Meng was a little excited when he saw Ling Yun.

Ling Yun asked directly: "Have you had breakfast?"

"have eaten."

"Uncle Li said when will we meet?"

“Nine o’clock in the morning.”

“Where?”

“In his office.”

"Okay, that's enough time."

Ling Yun nodded, looked at Wang Feihu who walked out of the villa, and said happily: "Old Wang, you are looking for you. Come on, I'll give you two injections first." (To be continued.)

ps: Thank you for your support. Because you will go back to your hometown to worship your ancestors on Qingming Festival, this chapter will be posted first. Buzheng No. 4 will try to update another chapter.
Chapter completed!