Chapter 514, ignoring is also a severe provocation

Mu Yun sat on a stone on the edge of the small pool and tried very hard to restore his vitality. His body is crisscrossed, and the flesh and blood wounds have been scarred, and some scars have fallen off, revealing slightly red skin.

Just now, in the battle with Lan Linghe, the original power in his fairy mansion was spent more than half, and the strength also cost a lot. At this time, when he practiced, the strength slowly recovered, and the vitality was also constantly transformed.

The situation is not bad.

Compared with Mu Yun's injury, Lan Linghe's injury was much more serious. He did not have such a strong body as Mu Yun, but he suffered Mu Yun's fierce foot, all his ribs were broken, and his whole chest collapsed.

The most terrible thing is that Mu Yun defeated not only his body, but also his will. Perhaps in this battle, this proud son of heaven will sink and be depressed.

When the Yuanli in Muyun Fairy Mansion was restored, Lan Linghe had just woken up, and his eyes looking at Mu Yun were a little complicated. It has to be said that he, a strong man in the realm of the golden elixir, was defeated by a small earth venerable.

He, the first master of the young generation of Daming Martial Arts Academy, was defeated like this. Without the slightest blessing, he used all his power, but still couldn't defeat the other party.

Although he is a little unwilling, he is also convinced.

"Are you... all right?" The middle-aged man looked at Lan Linghe worriedly. What he was worried about was not Lan Linghe's body, but his spirit and will. If Lan Linghe is depressed because of this battle, then he will lose more than a good student.

It can be said that Lan Linghe's achievements are his painstaking efforts and pride for so many years. On Lan Linghe, he poured almost everything he had. It is better to say that Lan Linghe is his student than that he and Lan Linghe are more like father and son.

In any case, he doesn't want to see a sinking Lan Linghe.

"It's okay!" He seemed to see the mentor's worries. He looked at his mentor calmly and smiled sincerely: "Mentor, after this gambling, I want to go to the psychedelic jungle to practice. I've been staying in the college for so many years. To be honest, I'm a little tired of it.

"In fact, you can also practice in the college. If you feel tired, you can go out for a walk. You don't have to go to the psychedelic jungle. The middle-aged man thought for a moment and said that Lan Ling and the experience of going to the psychedelic jungle is not a simple experience. He is familiar with his disciple, Lan Ling and this is going to struggle on the edge of life and death.

"It's different!" Lan Ling and Gao's arrogant personality seemed to have been flattened by this battle. He said calmly, "The facilities and experience of the college are very good, but because of your care, I have never been able to face real death, or I can't see death. Without experiencing the baptism of life and death, no matter how high my realm is, I can't really become a strong man! The strong are not only better than others, but also able to defeat themselves.

The middle-aged man looked at the student he had always been proud of. At this moment, he found that he did not know the teenager, and there was an unspeakable bitterness in his heart.

Lan Linghe didn't continue to say anything, and the middle-aged man didn't say anything, so they were silent. Middle-aged people don't know what to say. Do they agree or disagree? In fact, he knew in his heart that with Lan Linghe's stubbornness and Lan Linghe's words, he could not think of a reason to stop Lan Linghe, so he could only be silent.

Mu Yun opened his eyes and looked at Lan Linghe who walked slowly, and asked faintly, "Do you still want to fight?"

"No... used! This battle is enough!" Although Lan Linghe's face was pale and his body was trembling slightly, he solemnly bowed to him and said thank you.

"You're welcome!" Mu Yun accepted Lan Linghe's gratitude calmly. Although he didn't understand what had happened to Lan Linghe, he knew that Lan Ling at this moment was very different from the previous Lan Linghe.

At least the attitude towards him is different. Or it can be said that Lan Ling and he did not have the previous annoying arrogance.

"Brothers are just a knife stone, a knife stone... Specializing in grinding the arrogance of the brothers..." Mu Yun thought happily.

"Restore quickly! After the battle between Lord Arrow and our dean, your gambling battle will begin. Lan Linghe glanced at Mu Yun and turned around and walked out of the valley, regardless of how the middle-aged people shouted.

"What? Isn't this a gamble?" Mu Yun was dumbfounded and thought that the gambling battle with Lan Ling would end ahead of schedule. So this doesn't count?

Thinking about this depressing thing, he focused his eyes on middle-aged people. Since Lan Linghe has left, he can only be middle-aged people to gamble.

It's extremely depressing to think about it.

The middle-aged man stared at Mu Yun coldly, with the feeling of gritting his teeth: "You'd better recover completely, otherwise the gambling will start later, and I will definitely not let you go!"

Mu Yun glanced at the young man in his eyes and immediately ignored the other party. He was not in the mood to participate in this kind of scene like a child's family. They said this before the war with Lan Linghe, but Lan Linghe lost and was defeated. Now Lan Linghe's mentor has said this again, which is nothing more than the embarrassment he found for himself after losing.

After the battle with Lan Linghe, Mu Yun had a certain understanding of the Golden Dan Saint. The gap between the venerable earth and the golden elixir is not unsurmountable, because because of his dual cultivation of immortal body and immortality, the possibility of crossing this gap with the earth venerable has greatly increased.

Even if a middle-aged man is a strong man in the realm of golden elixir, he is no exception.

When the middle-aged man saw Mu Yun's disdain for himself, his unrelented anger surged up again. His eyes were full of coldness, but he still endured and snorted sarcastically, "There is a time for you to cry!"

Mu Yun closed his eyes and pretended to fall into bed. Yuanli can recover as soon as possible by absorbing Yuanjing, but the body's fatigue can only be relieved by rest.

When he woke up, it was already the next morning. He didn't expect that seven or eight hours had passed, and the battle between the two kings was not over yet. He is a little curious about what the battle of the king is like. But obviously, he couldn't see it until he became a king.

Suddenly, he felt two powerful breaths coming down from the sky and got up. The two kings finally finished the battle and returned.

"Hmm... boy, your good days are over!" The provocative voice of the middle-aged man came, but Mu Yunli ignored it. What middle-aged people don't realize is... ignoring is also a severe provocation.