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Chapter 307

Accompanied by the flaming silver light, a spirited aura emerged from Xiao Ming's body.

This made Lin Xing very excited. Although I don’t know what happened, according to the current situation, this guy should have recovered.

When the silver light finally converged and Xiao Ming's translucent body was completely revealed in front of Lin Xing's eyes, it began to fall down suddenly.

Obviously because of the convergence of the silver light, Xiao Ming, who was still in a coma, no longer had the ability to levitate.

Seeing this, Lin Xing hurriedly stepped forward and took it into his hand, looking at Xiao Ming's somewhat silly face with curiosity.

"Ah!! Ghost!" Suddenly, Xiao Ming's eyes, which had been closed for a long time, suddenly opened and then shouted.

Then he punched Lin Xing hard on his curious face!

"Ah!" Lin Xing screamed, throwing Xiao Ming in his arms out like he threw garbage, and shouted with his eyes covering his eyes.

Xiao Ming smashed it hard on the floor, and the little face that had just returned to its original state twisted again.

"Lin Xing!" In the pain, Xiao Ming finally saw Lin Xing sitting on the bed clearly and couldn't help but shout.

"Bastard..." Lin Xing rubbed his eyes and shouted in anger, but he could still hear a deep sense of joy from his voice.

He remembered that he accidentally punched Xiao Ming after waking up from a coma in the cold sky tower of the year-end...

"What the hell is going on? Why are we here? Where is the Holy Tower?" Xiao Ming looked around and asked first before Lin Xing could ask.

"I don't know what you see!" Lin Xing smiled helplessly, and then explained to Xiao Ming in detail what happened in the Cold Sky Tower since he fell into a coma, and then told him about his experience of defecting to the Holy Dao Pavilion.

This lecture took more than an hour. Xiao Ming's expression changed constantly in the process, and eventually turned into praise.

"Now you understand. I have spent all my spiritual power just for you and I. In the end, you bastard will give me a punch."

Lin Xing took a breath, glanced at Xiao Ming sitting in front of him, and said.

"Sure enough, I read you right, but I just underestimated you. I didn't expect you to grow to this level!" Xiao Ming exclaimed.

"Okay, okay, you still need to see. As long as you are a person, you can see that my heroic spirit is extraordinary!" Lin Xing said angrily, obviously he was still angry because of Xiao Ming's punch.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to become a mouse crossing the street now, and everyone shouted and beat him!" Xiao Ming pretended to sigh, but in fact he fought back fiercely.

Suddenly, Lin Xing rolled his eyes in anger, wishing he could pour the blood-colored spiritual power from the blood wheel in his body into the bastard's body again. The effect should be similar to that of the master.

"Sure enough, I still like to see you struggling in pain!" Lin Xing also fought back fiercely.

...

"By the way, what's going on in your situation? I remember that I only removed one percent of the blood-colored spiritual power, why did you wake up?"

After a bickering, both of them were happy, and in the end, Lin Xing returned to his seriousness.

"Although you have only removed one percent of the blood-colored spiritual power, it has broken the balance in my body. The silver mysterious power in my body has completely gained the upper hand at this time, and has temporarily suppressed the blood-colored spiritual power, so I woke up!" Xiao Ming sighed and spoke slowly.

"So that's it, but what does temporary suppression mean? Will it still be backfire? Then aren't you..." Lin Xing was very smart and immediately realized something was wrong from Xiao Ming's words.

Xiao Ming nodded and confirmed Lin Xing's guess.

"That's right, actually, I can only wait for two hours when I wake up this time. After two hours, I will fall into a deep sleep again."

"And the mysterious silver power in my body will also be balanced with the blood-colored power again. In other words, I can wake up because the power in my body burned one percent, completely suppressing the blood-colored spiritual power for two hours."

"And after two hours, the silver power will disappear by one percent, so I will fall into my original state again..."

Xiao Ming was very depressed. He obviously did not want to experience that painful torture again, but all this was not something he could control...

For a moment, Lin Xing and Xiao Ming fell silent.

Finally, Lin Xing took the lead and said, "Don't worry, once you fall into that state, I will seal you again and quickly improve your strength and strive to recover you as soon as possible. You must know that my cultivation speed is not average, so don't worry!"

Lin Xing's words were full of firmness and encouragement, which made Xiao Ming's face look a little better.

Finally, Xiao Ming closed his eyes and formed a large number of seals, and a ball of silver-shining liquid appeared in his hands.

When the ball of liquid appeared, Xiao Ming's face turned a little weak, which of course did not escape Lin Xing's eyes.

"Hey, how are you?" Lin Xing asked anxiously, obviously not understanding why Xiao Ming had to spend his energy to summon a ball of unknown liquid at this time.

Xiao Ming did not answer Lin Xing's words, but asked him to cleanly carve a small bottle with the spirit crystal.

Seeing this, Lin Xing did not talk nonsense anymore, took out a top-grade spiritual crystal, and silver light flashed by, and a crystal clear bottle appeared in his hand.

Xiao Ming put the ball of liquid into the bottle and asked Lin Xing to seal it before opening it.

Lin Xing nodded and put the small bottle into the space ring.

However, when he looked at Xiao Ming again, Xiao Ming's body was covered with blood spots again.

His master's unique blood-colored spiritual power once again filled Xiao Ming's body, and Xiao Ming's state returned to the pain he had before.

Without any neglect, Lin Xing immediately used the sealing power and sealed Xiao Ming back into his body.

Just as he was about to recover his spiritual power, the door of the inn suddenly burst open.

Instantly, wood chips splashed and smoke rolled.

Lin Xing was surprised and stood on the ground with a flash of force and held Yikong tightly.

"Fatty!" After the smoke and dust dissipated, Wang Jingtian's unconscious figure actually appeared in front of Lin Xing.

However, before he could step forward, a strong sense came to his mind. In an instant, a terrifying spiritual consciousness was discovered. Lin Xing avoided the fatal blow with his excellent reaction and strong body, and suddenly slashed Yikong out from behind.

boom!

Silver light burst out and wood chips splashed. Lin Xing's whole body was tense, holding Yikong tightly, looking around.

The black shadow just now had an extremely fierce attack. If he hadn't been alert, he would have already explained it.

"Not bad, Lin Xing, the rebel disciple of the Holy Dao Pavilion! He is indeed a genius!" This was a cold voice.

Lin Xing looked in a blink of an eye and found a figure in black standing quietly in front of the window.

"We will meet again. Remember, my name is Ye Mulin!" After saying that, he flashed and the person who called himself Ye Mulin disappeared into the night.
Chapter completed!
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