Yue Lin supported himself to stand up. The man in the gray robe curled up in front of him and was less than the height of his calf. He was like a little cat curled up and trembling.

The man in the gray robe burst into tears, and the filthy blisters caused a new round of explosions, causing him to almost faint.

"Give it all to you, give it all to you!" He was about to lose his mind and shouted in chaos: "Kill me, kill me!"

Yue Lin rolled his tongue and swallowed all the demon essence stones scattered all over the ground into his stomach. The war space regained enough energy reserves, and then began the repair and replenishment project of the body.

During this process, Yue Lin also suffered great pain. The scorching radiation seemed to have merged with his body. The war space could not drive it away. He could only consume more energy to assimilate and absorb it.

Time passes by little by little, and the sun rises high and falls into darkness.

After a day and night, Yue Lin's body had recovered and even had some new changes that were difficult to describe in words. On the black scales on the body surface, there were mysterious patterns that had never been seen before. In addition to sharp bone spurs, two rows of empty pipes in the middle grew, revealing obscure fluctuations of power.

He stretched his body more than five meters away.

The man in gray robe with bright patterns on his forehead had already died of breath, and he accidentally stepped on him while repairing the pain of his body. He had already turned into a pool of broken mud and mixed with the stone wall of the cave. From beginning to end, Yue Lin didn't even know his name.

But this doesn't matter, what matters is what he gets.

Yue Lin used "The Art of Refining Tendons and Bones", and his body shrank sharply and barely returned to his original appearance. He held two bright white crystals in his hand, showing a satisfied smile on his face.

This time he was still a bit rash when he upgraded to the level of "Lihuo Jue". The mysterious energy he had always worried about was enough, but he didn't expect that he would fall into an extremely dangerous situation due to insufficient energy reserves.

In the end, he was severely injured because he swallowed three monsters under the extreme hunger. If the man in gray robe had not appeared behind him, even if he was not dead, he would have to recover slowly in years.

Although his body is strong, if he is injured too seriously and cannot replenish energy for a long time, it may damage the foundation of his body.

"The demon essence stone has been consumed, but this time I got two secret crystals of demon cultivator, which is really rewarding."

Yue Lin carefully observed the man in gray robe who had turned into meat paste and blended into a cave, and sighed a little lonely.

The man in gray robe is definitely not a human, but more like the demon cultivator mentioned by Ying Shang. In addition to Liu Ningfei's special explanation not long ago, Yue Lin suddenly felt like a storm was about to come and the wind was everywhere.

Back at Lianfeng Villa, Fan Zimo had been waiting for nearly a day.

"If you have something to do, hurry up and say, I'm very busy now." Yue Lin sat upright in the main seat of the reception room, playing with the smaller white secret crystal in his hand.

He hadn't made up his mind to swallow this secret crystal now or wait a little longer. After all, the energy reserves in the war space are almost at the bottom, and there is no sufficient spare energy to support the energy consumption after the Xuan Qi calculation and evolution technique.

Fan Zimo's bright big eyes looked at Yue Lin deeply.

She felt that she was getting farther and farther away from the young man in front of her. She could have seen his back before, but now, she suddenly realized that they seemed to belong to two people from different worlds from the beginning.

"The owner of the manor, among the people who defected to the villa, there are several warriors that you need to review in person." Unconsciously, Fan Zimo changed his name to Yue Lin again.

"You and I met in a slight time, and the relationship was different from other people. There is no need to think too much, it would be better if you did in the future as before." Yue Lin glanced at Fan Zimo, "How many people have come in total, what are their strengths?"

Fan Zimo felt warm and his eyes were red and said, "There are four people in total, all of whom are perfect in their inner breath, and they are only one step away from breaking through the realm of innate masters."

"Innate Master..." Yue Lin shook his head, stood up in Fan Zimo's puzzled gaze and said, "Let them come over to see me, forget it, you can lead the way, I'll go over and take a look now."

In the southeast part of the villa, close to the inner courtyard, there is a large building area group, composed of elegant courtyards arranged in an orderly manner. In the center is a magnificent hall, where three men and one women are sitting in the hall.

Bai Qi, who was brought by Yue Lin from Bai Mucheng, led several guards outside the yard, with a look of fear on his face, as if he had suffered a loss from those warriors just now.

The three men seemed to be quite familiar with each other. They sat together and chatted enthusiastically. The woman looked like a beautiful woman in her thirties. She didn't talk much, so she was drinking with a cup of tea.

In a short while, she had drunk ten pots of tea and didn't even move, making the maid who was adding water back and forth very busy.

"Mo Lian, you are so interested. You don't go to the toilet if you drink so much coarse tea?" The middle-aged man sitting on the west side glanced at the beautiful woman and joked directly.

Mo Lian didn't raise her head, and threw the porcelain cup out with her hand, roaring towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and held the moon with one hand, drawing a round half circle, holding the porcelain cup steadily in his hand, and the tea inside did not spill out at all.

After taking a sip of the cup of Qingqing Tea, the middle-aged man laughed and said, "I haven't seen it for several years. The fragrance on Mo Lian's body has not changed at all. It's good that the fragrance remains on his lips and teeth."

"Jiao Fu, don't you want to live?" Mo Lian did not hide the murderous intent in her eyes, and slapped the armrests of the chair with both hands and was about to stand up.

"Okay, okay, everyone has been working hard, there is no need to live to the death for this conflict." The oldest man in the middle said slowly: "Don't be impatient, if something happens here, it will never give the owner face."

"Give the master a face?" Jiao Fu slammed the porcelain cup on the table and sneered: "I was just coming here to take a walk and relax and make some money. I didn't plan to join this Lao Shizi's iron villa. But now I'm interested and want to see who the owner is and how capable I have to wait for a day in vain."
Chapter completed!