Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1985: Purple pattern

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On the Lingfeng Peak, in the cave mansion.

Ling Xianping lay on the stone bed, his face pale as paper, and his breath was weak and listless.

I don't know how long he opened his eyes. Suddenly, there was a tingling pain in his soul, which almost made him faint again.

"The soul was really hit..." Ling Xian smiled bitterly, expecting it to be like this.

Whether it is to condense the seal or release the power of the source, a high degree of concentration is required. In this way, the burden on the soul is naturally very large.

If it's a short time, it's fine. With Lingxian's powerful soul, nothing will happen, but he persisted for nearly a month.

This is him. If you change someone else, I'm afraid it won't last ten days.

"Fortunately, I have embarked on the road of immortal souls, otherwise, my soul will have disappeared." Ling Xian sighed, thankful.

The benefits of the immortal soul are too great, even if it is just a trace of characteristics, it makes his soul extremely tough, far surpassing the same level!

"The body is fine, but the soul has been severely injured." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and relaxed a little.

If someone was there, he would probably think he was crazy.

Soul trauma is a very tricky thing, even if it is only a minor injury, it is difficult to recover.

Compared with soul wounds, ninety-nine percent of people in this world are willing to be physically wounded, even heavier.

However, Ling Xian is an exception.

It's just because his soul has a trace of immortality, and he has the four great soul-raising treasures, as long as it doesn't completely dissipate, it can be easily restored.

At the moment, Ling Xian's thoughts moved, and the soul water appeared, nourishing his soul.

Two hours later, his soul has improved by 50%, no longer tingling, just a little bit tired.

This is already amazing. If someone else has Soul Water, it is impossible to recover half of their injuries within two hours.

"Little friend Ling, are you awake?"

The master of the Hall of Gods and Craftsmen pushed the door and entered, seeing Ling Xian awakening, he suddenly showed a pleasant surprise.

The great masters behind him also smiled.

"How long have I been in a coma?" Ling Xian smiled, his face ruddy.

"Ten days."

The master of the Artisan Palace smiled and said: "Fortunately, you wake up, otherwise, I will be a sinner."

"The Lord's words are serious, this little injury will not kill my life." Ling Xian smiled faintly, telling the truth.

For him, who is embarking on the path of immortal soul and possesses the four treasures of soul-raising, the soul is injured, it is not hurt at all, just a few days.

"Small injury?"

The Lord of the Temple of Gods was stunned, and said with a serious heart: "Little friend Ling, you are not confused, your soul is very important, even if it is just a small injury, it may be fatal."

Hearing this, many great masters of Qi Dao spoke up one after another, all they said were to persuade Lingxian not to be careless.

"I'm not confused."

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, and said: "I have a special physique, and the trauma of my soul is not a fatal injury to me."

Speaking, the Yuan Ying villain Kieyin came out, although not as energetic as usual, but also has a stable aura, obviously it is no big problem.

This made the master of the Master's Palace stunned, and everyone was stunned.

In the ten days that Ling Xian was in a coma, they had all explored his Nascent Soul, and even if it wasn't nearly collapsed, it was weak and sluggish.

However, at this moment, his Nascent Soul has improved by half, which is simply incredible!

"Little friend Ling, I don't know how to describe you anymore. Is it good for you to be a monster or a monster?"

The Lord of the Temple of Gods and Craftsman smiled bitterly, and asked himself, if his soul was injured, it would not have been a few months, and he would not even want to recover.

This is still in the case of soul-raising gods, otherwise, it will not recover for three years.

Everyone also shook their heads and smiled bitterly. The world called them amazing people, but compared with Ling Xian, they seemed a bit ordinary.

"Nothing is good, I just have a special physique."

Ling Xian smiled. The reason why he was able to restore 50% of his soul after two hours was because of the soul water, and more because of that trace of immortality.

The immortal soul is too bad for the sky, even if it is just a trace of power, it is quite amazing.

"Is it really a special physique..." The Lord of the Rune Hall said with great meaning.

"Natural."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, and said: "Don't talk about me, talk about Zhenshi Dingling, is it completely awakened?"

"Yes, although it has not returned to its heyday, it is still 80% capable."

The master of the Temple of Gods Works smiled and said: "It's only a matter of time before it is restored."

Hearing this, Ling Xian let go and showed a happy smile.

As long as Ding Ling recovers to its heyday, Zhen Shiding itself will gradually recover, which means that his efforts have not been in vain, and he is naturally happy.

"Thank you, little friend, for this kindness, I will remember it in my heart, and I will never forget the ups and downs of the Master's Palace." The master of the Master's Palace is full of gratitude from the heart.

"The lord is polite, I did not do it for a certain person, but for the universe." Ling Xian waved his hand,

"So, I should thank you even more."

The master of the Temple of Gods and Crafts took a deep look at Ling Xian, and said: "Little friends understand the righteousness, it is the blessing of the universe."

"Can you not praise me? You are not afraid that I will be complacent because of this?" Ling Xian quipped.

"Haha, you won't, if you are really proud and complacent, with your brilliant achievements, you will have long been arrogant."

The master of the Temple of Gods Craftsman laughed heartily and said: "Give me your Keqing token."

"The lord is afraid that I will cause trouble everywhere, so do you want to withdraw the token?" Ling Xian teased and handed the golden guest order to the old man.

"Add a purple pattern to you."

The master of the Temple of Gods Craftsman flicked the token, and suddenly, the whole golden token had a luxurious purple pattern.

"What does this mean?" Ling Xian was puzzled.

"If the golden token can let the major forces of the spirit weapon star give you three points of thinness, then the purple pattern token can let you go sideways on the spirit weapon star."

"In addition, there are also many privileges, such as a view of the experience and insights of the great masters of the Master's Palace, such as the withdrawal of magical materials. In short, this is a good thing."

Ning Fengyu smiled and said: "Only those who have made great contributions to the Temple of Gods, can get the purple pattern token, not even me."

"Last time you said that you could let me go with the spirit weapon star sideways." Ling Xian shook his head and laughed.

"Last time it was an exaggeration, this time, it's true." Ning Fengyu said.

"It doesn't matter whether it's true or false." Ling Xian smiled faintly, not paying attention.

He is not a person who makes trouble everywhere, nor can he stay in the Spirit Tool Star, he doesn't care if he can walk sideways.

It's the experience and insights of the great masters in the Temple of Gods Craftsman~IndoMTL.com~ which makes him more interested.

"Little friend Ling, the purple pattern token is not just the benefits mentioned by the old man Ning. With this order, the Temple of the Godsman can do one thing."

"As long as you can, as long as you don't violate the ancestral motto, anything is fine."

The master of the Temple of Artisans took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "So, I hope you use it with caution."

Hearing this, Ling Xian's expression became solemn, knowing that the master of the Temple of Gods and Craftsman trusted him very much.

At the moment, he solemnly nodded his head and said: "Hall Master, don't worry, I will not be ashamed of my trust in you."

"I believe in you."

The master of the Artisan Palace smiled and said: "Come with me, Lord Dingling wants to see you."

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