Chapter 1608 (1/2)

”Yun'er, yun'er!”

Ding Ning soon joined up with langkui and others. Seeing that Lingyun's face was like gold paper, he suddenly felt heartache and rushed to Lingyun's side, feeling his pulse and calling eagerly.

Looking at the dozens of huge and ferocious sand vipers, it was better for the wolf riders to be well-informed. Those saints turned pale with fear. Especially after seeing Ding Ning, they trembled for fear that the evil star would vent on them and feed them to the terrible viper.

Ding Ning investigated carefully and found that although Ling Yun had many wounds, there were no fatal injuries. Moreover, most of the wounds had healed and had no worries about life. He didn't know why he was unconscious.

Did you get an internal injury? Ding Ning started the absolute touch and carefully checked up and down. Everything in his body was normal and there was no trace of injury, which made him numb his claws all at once.

He's not afraid of being hurt. As long as he has one breath, he's sure he can be saved. He's afraid of the strange situation that he can't find any wounds but can't wake up.

Vital signs are all normal, the internal organs are not injured, and the trauma has scarred. How can you be unconscious? Is the soul hurt?

Thinking of this, Ding Ning's face became very ugly. If the soul was injured, it would be troublesome. Although Yangshen pill has a certain effect on repairing the soul, it can not heal the soul overnight. Moreover, Yangshen pill is in the storage ring and can't be taken out at all.

What bothers him most is that Lingyun hasn't condensed her martial spirit yet. Her spirit is scattered but not condensed. It's very fragile. A bad thing can make her scared. Even he doesn't dare to enter her sea of knowledge easily.

Just when he was helpless and planned to refine a batch of nourishing pills to feed Lingyun, he suddenly found that Lingyun's temperature began to rise rapidly, and her soft wrist became very hot.

Ding Ning was shocked and thought that Lingyun's life was in danger. When he was going to enter her sea of knowledge recklessly, he suddenly found that Lingyun was shrouded in a light fire red light, while her skin became as white as jade. The scar of the wound fell off by itself, revealing a layer of pink new muscle tissue, and a strong breath was rising.

Looking at this scene, Ding Ning immediately reacted with surprise and joy. Unexpectedly, Ling Yun gathered his soul and broke through the Shenwu realm at this time.

However, it seems reasonable to think about it carefully. After all, this Ni Zi is usually the hardest to practice, but she lacks real combat experience and understanding of martial arts.

After attending the martial arts meeting, Ling Yun broadened her horizons and improved both her knowledge and understanding of martial arts. After entering Langya secret territory, she was chased and killed by people. She experienced life and death and made up for her shortcomings in actual combat.

Therefore, she quickly matured and degenerated in the great terror of life and death, found her own martial arts, and it is natural to break through the divine martial arts.

The only thing that puzzled him was what the fire red light on Lingyun's body was. He remembered clearly that Lingyun was metallic. Fire conquers gold. How could there be fire red light on Lingyun?

Although breakthrough is a good thing, if there is an abnormal phenomenon, it is a bad thing. Ding Ning starts the absolute touch again to check Lingyun's body. When he sees the fire spirit root in Lingyun's body, which keeps pace with Jin Linggen, his face can't help showing surprise.

Shuanglinggen? Double spirit root? What's special is the dual attribute of fire and gold, which is incredible.

Although he felt a little incredible, the facts were in front of him, and Ding Ning was relieved. He had seen this dual attribute of water and fire, and the dual attribute of gold and fire seemed not so difficult to accept.

This made him involuntarily think of what bin Bo, the elite warrior of the demon clan, said in the underground palace of Genghis Khan's mausoleum. It seems that the more elements and attributes he understands, the stronger his combat effectiveness. According to him, isn't Lingyun much more powerful than ordinary warriors in the same realm?

This gave Ding Ning a glimmer of expectation. I don't know what the martial spirit condensed by Ling Yun is. Will it be the same as his five element martial spirit? Is the metallic martial spirit white hair? Fire attribute is red hair?

”Husband!”

Just as Ding Ning was dreaming, Lingyun's soaring momentum had stopped. He opened his eyes and smiled at Ding Ning sweetly.

Ding Ning fondly pinched her upturned Qiong nose and praised, ”it's great. You've broken through by yourself.

”Hee hee, that's me. I don't see who master Yun is.”

Lingyun's little tail cocked up again and said triumphantly.

”Oh, tell me, who is master Yun?”

Ding Ning raised her eyebrows and said with a bad smile.

Lingyun's face turned sharply and said with a flattering smile, ”no matter how powerful they are, they are also my woman.”

”You know, or you have to be served by the family law.”

Ding Ning and Ling Yun flirted and scolded as if there were no one else. Feng Pian danced with a gloomy face and hung his head silently.

Although she knew that Ding Ning ignored her because she was worried about Lingyun's injury, she couldn't help feeling sad.

But unexpectedly, a pair of big hands suddenly grabbed her arms, pulled her roughly into her arms, smelled the familiar man's breath, the heart involuntarily jumped up, and a touch of bright red quietly floated on her cheeks.

”Dancing, you've worked hard these two days.”

The mellow and gentle voice sounded in her ears, which made her flustered and sweet. She lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes moved restlessly, afraid to look at his hot eyes.

”Yes, sister pianwu, although I'm unconscious these two days, I still have some consciousness. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would be exposed to a layer of skin now.”

Lingyun stretched out his hand and took her bright wrist, full of goodwill thanks.

”Ah, you call my sister?”

Feng Pian dance raised her head in amazement and looked at Lingyun. She even called her sister? Is there any mistake? She can be Lingyun's grandmother at her age.