To put it bluntly, Tang Qing is not good enough. Especially for the friar’s needs around the Yuan infant period, I have never touched them at all.

Ren Huang gave him things, most of which were used by Zuji Jiedan, which was a windfall for low-order monks. However, for monks who started to think about having babies after the late stage of Jiedan, it’s worth it, at least it can’t be used directly.
Except, of course, that a lot of unimaginable LingShi. Lingshi is hard currency. Theoretically, you can buy anything as long as you have enough Lingshi.
These things are put aside, even if it is a waste of a best LingShi, also just.
The problem is that he has no time.
Tang Qing, who is always worried about the situation at home, where there is more than a year dedicated to restoring Linggen?
No matter how hard it is, you have to endure it. What can you do when things have come to this?
"I can’t live in this broken place." While swallowing Dan medicine, Tang Ye cursed in his heart.
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Chapter 255: Legacy House
Chapter 255: Legacy House
A day later, Tang Qing sighed, stopped meditating and stood up.
The repair of Linggen was not done in a day, and the refining and absorption of Tianlidan also needed a process. Things have come to this step, so we can only face it calmly.
What really makes Tang Qing speechless is that now he has become a blind man, and everything depends on himself.
Bridled to destroy the magic blade judgment, obviously also out of the deviation. The consequence of forcibly stimulating the second form is that the old man not only consumes the soul force of the people, but also almost takes the daylights out of himself.
In fact, this is normal. Artifact, it is too far away from his realm, and it is simply unpredictable. Even the soul that inspires the second form needs to be transformed into a god comes from the piracy of the old Bailey’s Millennium understanding, which is not the research result of Bai Mei himself at all.
The consequences are very serious, and the old man has completely fallen into a deep sleep. There is no great chance. In a short period of time, he is definitely unable to wake up.
So all right, at least, Tang Qing doesn’t have to consider the embarrassing topic that he avoided.
Feeling the body’s slow absorption of the drug, Tang Qing, who was alive and kicking, began to ponder over the crooked ideas and wondered how to speed up the process.
Slow recovery, isn’t it? I’m not afraid. We have a lot of medicine.
It took Chilingzi more than a year to recover her roots. Presumably, it didn’t take that long to absorb the medicine. Most of the reasons are still only one: being too poor.
This is like treating a disease. If you have a comminuted bone fracture, for the poor, if you can’t afford a gift and can’t be hospitalized, you can only make do with a gypsum board and lie in bed until it recovers naturally.
But if you are so-and-so secretary and so-and-so long, even what your father is and what his secretary is will do. Then you can hire the best doctor, design the most reasonable plan, do the best surgery, take the best recovery medicine, and get some tiger bones and rhinoceros horns every day. There is even a charming nurse chick to scrub your body and clean your wounds, so it should be much faster than the poor anyway.
As long as the drug is absorbed, Tang Qing intends to continue taking Dan medicine. That bottle of Tian Li Dan has more than a dozen pieces. As long as there is a superposition effect, it can be used as a snack to kowtow.
Good news is not without it. Although Linggen became weak, during this day’s meditation, Tang Qing found a place that puzzled him. The spiritual force after refining seems to have become more pure.
"Is it excessive neurasthenia and hallucinations?"
Some are not sure, and Tang Qing concentrates on entering that kind of nuanced state and carefully observes it. Finally, he also quoted the famous saying that "practice is the only criterion for testing truth" to confirm it.
There is a change. It is difficult to describe this feeling in detail, and we can only observe the phenomenon from the casting. For example, let’s put a fireball, which consumes less spiritual force obviously, and the power of the fireball-or more intuitively, the temperature of the fireball is obviously higher.
"every cloud has a silver lining?" .
Tang Qing, with some unconfident wry smile, said, "Maybe this crazy suction has improved Tang Ye’s spiritual roots by a quality just like filtering, or forging."
After thinking about it, I still couldn’t find the reason. Tang Ye quickly decided to throw it away. Although this result is gratifying, it also has another additional effect, and his cultivation speed has obviously slowed down.
According to Tang Qing’s estimation, even if Linggen is restored to the previous level, it is a pity that his own cultivation progress will be reduced a lot.
In fact, what Tang Qing doesn’t know is that this change is a real big chance. For monks, it’s an absolute fate.
Linggen, the only stage of growth, is limited to the process of conception. As long as the human body is born, Linggen has almost no chance of its own evolution.