Jiang Lin's own worries are not unreasonable. After all, under the eyes of others, this ancient scripture is full of demonic properties. If it is discovered, Jiang Lin may be treated as an alien and executed. You must know that Bailingyuan has always claimed to be a famous and upright family. .
But ever since Jiang Lin saw it, his eyes could no longer tolerate anything else. All day long, his mind was filled with every word, every page of the ancient scriptures.
After thinking about it for a few days, Jiang Lin finally made up his mind to give it a try. Otherwise, based on the current progress of cultivation, Jiang Lin would die in more than a hundred years.
Two days later, Jiang Lin took Xiaobai Yukong away from Guangyun Mountain and headed to a mountainous area more than a thousand miles away.
This place is usually inaccessible, and occasionally people come here to practice magical powers. Jiang Lin didn't know what kind of commotion it would cause when practicing, so he chose such a place.
Jiang Lin chose a place to sit down and asked Xiaobai to move around and not stray too far. He spent two days reorganizing the "Ancient Demon Sutra" without missing a single word.
Later, Jiang Lin began to run the ancient scriptures. Just as he was unfolding it step by step, something unexpected happened!
With Jiang Lin as the center, the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be violent, pouring into his body crazily. Compared with the trickling flow of "Yu Ling Jing", it felt like putting a bottle under the waterfall, with a kind of The feeling of being stretched.
Jiang Lin was all red in an instant, and red blood beads seeped out from his skin. He turned into a bloody man in the blink of an eye. Jiang Lin had already felt the threat of death. He couldn't care less and forcibly interrupted the operation of the ancient scriptures. A powerful force The backlash force hit him hard, causing him to cough up blood. Then his vision went black and he fainted on the ground.
When he woke up again, what he saw when he opened his eyes was Xiaobai. She kept shaking Jiang Lin. Seeing Jiang Lin open his eyes, he left and shouted: "Brother Jiang, what's wrong with you? How did it become like this?" "
Jiang Lin smiled bitterly, and then said consolingly: "It's nothing. There was something wrong in my practice. It doesn't matter. I've been in a coma for a few days."
"It's been five days, Brother Jiang, you scared me to death. If you hadn't breathed evenly, I would have gone outside to find someone to help." Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief, his expression full of concern.
Jiang Lin took a look at his condition, and felt even more bitter in his heart. His body and meridians were greatly traumatized, as if torn apart by brute force. Fortunately, he was still alive, but a period of cultivation was indispensable.
If he hadn't made a decisive decision and forced a stop, I'm afraid he would have died by now.
When he thought of the moment when the ancient scriptures were running, the rushing spiritual power was like a wild horse running wild, but he was like a swaddled baby, unable to control such a savage power.
After returning to his residence, Jiang Lin first bought some healing elixirs from Tongbao Pavilion. After more than two months of rest, his body recovered as before.
During the period of healing, Jiang Lin had been studying this ancient scripture with great concentration. Although he almost died last time, the feeling while practicing was unforgettable.
That kind of spiritual power like a vast ocean is coming towards him. If he can control it...oh no, even if he can master it a little, the benefits will be... Jiang Lin thought about it carefully, and the shock was self-evident.
After more than two months of research, Jiang Lin found a clue.
That is, this ancient scripture was not created by humans, otherwise Jiang Lin would not have imagined how strong the body would be to resist such an impact.
But knowing what to do, Jiang Lin was in a dilemma again. There was a gluttonous feast in front of him. He could only look at it but not eat it. If he ate it, he would die.
At this time, Jiang Lin had an idea in his mind. What if it was slower? The speed of the ancient scriptures could be slowed down so that his body could withstand the pressure of the spiritual power.
However, Jiang Lin laughed out loud at himself, secretly thinking that he was fanciful and wishful thinking. A profound cultivation method was linked together. Every step and every link was seamlessly connected. It was almost impossible to change it, unless there was really such a thing. If you plant talents that can reach heaven, you can apply them to others and add the finishing touch.
After recovering from his injury, Jiang Lin began to practice again, but when he started running the "Yingling Sutra" again, he felt extremely uncomfortable. The feeling that the ancient sutra brought to him had already made him sink into it, and he could no longer see anything else.
After that, Jiang Lin stayed in his room all day long, trying to think of ways to slow down the speed of the ancient scriptures.
During this period, Jiang Lin would not go out except for the summons from the Chuan Gong Hall. Six months later, he seemed to have gained some insights of his own and went into the mountains to try again.
However, the outcome this time was still miserable. Even with sufficient preparation, the outcome was still not much better. It took several months of training to recover.
More than half a year later, Jiang Lin tried again. This time he was confident, but Xiaobai next to him was very worried.
"Brother Jiang, do you still want to try?" Xiaobai saw the results of these two times, and she really couldn't understand the approach that was almost seeking death.
Jiang Lin waved his hand casually to tell her not to worry. He had found some methods over the past year. It might not be perfect, but he believed it would be successful this time. Later, after entering samadhi, Jiang Lin circulated the ancient scriptures again.
In an instant, the surrounding spiritual energy began to rotate slowly around him, as if being pulled by something, but it was dozens of times slower than before. When the spiritual energy gathered to a certain extent, the surging spiritual energy began to fill the body.
Boom!
The majestic spiritual energy poured into Jiang Lin's body. Although it was slow enough, this rushing spiritual energy galloped freely in Jiang Lin's weak body, and Jiang Lin suffered tremendous pain every moment. In just a short while, Jiang Lin's whole body turned red, and his face had an unnatural expression.
However, all this is still within his tolerance.
There is a huge millstone-shaped thing in Jiang Lin's Qi Sea. After the spiritual energy circulates, it flows into it. Pure spiritual power is filtered out and flows through Jiang Lin's body. The powerful feeling makes him feel like Just like in a dream.
Xiao Bai, who was paying attention not far away, was stunned by the scene in front of him. The surrounding spiritual energy gathered towards him crazily. Looking vaguely, it looked like a peerless demon was devouring the spiritual energy here, and it was so close to Jiang Lin. Recently, Xiaobai felt uncomfortable all over his body, and he felt like he wanted to escape from here.
However, it didn't last long. Jiang Lin stopped working within an hour. It wasn't that Jiang Lin didn't want to continue practicing, but if he continued to practice, his body might be injured because he couldn't bear it.
But just this less than an hour of practice is far better than the usual months of hard practice.
And this has the effect of slowing down the speed of this ancient scripture dozens of times. If...Jiang Lin couldn't imagine how terrifying this would be.
With great joy, Jiang Lin and Xiaobai returned to their residence, and then came to Tongbao Pavilion again.
Jiang Lin has figured out the secret of practicing this technique. As long as his physical body can withstand it, his training speed can be infinitely improved.
As long as the jar is big enough, the entire rivers, lakes and seas can be put into it.
On the thirteenth floor of Tongbao Pavilion, there were almost no people here, only two Bailingyuan disciples were chatting away.
This is a place that sells all kinds of elixirs, but none of them have anything to do with cultivation, and none of them are serious.
Jiang Lin's arrival made the two of them a little suspicious, and one of them said directly: "This junior brother, the pills needed for cultivation are on the seventh floor."
Jiang Lin was startled, and then he raised his hands and said, "I've met the two senior brothers. I'm here to buy some Ling python liquid and red blood pills."
Hearing the names of these two medicines, the two people were stunned for a moment. The other person looked at Jiang Lin with some confusion, but without asking any more questions, he took out a wooden box from the side and pushed it in front of Jiang Lin and said: "It seems that junior brother has understood the uses of these two medicines. I won't go into details about how to take them. Three hundred and fifty spirit stones."
Although he knew the price was high, Jiang Lin still felt a twinge of pain, but he still counted the spiritual stones and handed them over, opened the wooden box and confirmed that the items were correct before leaving.
After Jiang Lin left, one of them said: "It's really strange that a person who has not even reached the first level of Qi refining would actually spend such expensive spiritual stones to buy such a thing."
"It's nothing to make a fuss about. Maybe there is a senior brother who wants to use his magical powers but doesn't want to show up, so he instructs the junior brothers below to get it. It's perfectly normal." The man gave what he thought was the explanation.
"Whatever, what did you say about Senior Sister Zhou Ling in Cuiping Mountain just now?"
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