"I'm not doing it for you!" Qin Feng's eyes were slightly red, but he snorted lightly and turned his head to the side. "I am only doing this because I don't want Xiao Yue'er to be sad. I won't disappoint her."
Ling Yun smiled lightly, and did not care about Qin Feng's attitude. If Qin Feng did not say something like that, he would have felt it strange.
"Are you really alright?" Ling'er's brows slightly furrowed, as she extended her soft and jade-white hands, and gently placed them on Ling Yun's forehead. Looking at his pale face, she asked with concern.
Ling Yun laughed bitterly. He said those words just now just to comfort her and Qin Feng.
Does he look alright now? Lying on this wooden board, it was hard for him to even get up.
All of this was due to his spiritual energy drying up.
He shook his head and smiled. Lingyun frowned and looked at the black palace in his hands, his eyes revealed a hint of fear. This was the thing that made him look like this.
Was that evil ghost sealed inside?
Ling Yun was suspicious, but did not express it on his face.
Since the artifact spirit was sleeping, and it had been branded with a soul imprint, it obviously wouldn't suffer a backlash. Even if it did, he could feel it.
He never thought about it in any other way. After all, he had never heard that a single spirit artifact could give birth to two different types of intelligence.
"Why don't you throw it away! This palace, just by looking at it, is not something good! " Ling'er hesitated for a moment before lightly biting her lips and whispering.
Qin Feng nodded his head repeatedly in agreement. This time around, they were in the Spirit Pill Palace, and they were here as well.
If one day, it was only Lingyun, or when fighting against the enemy, this strange black palace would have another backlash, and Lingyun would be in trouble.
Lingyun smiled bitterly. He also wanted to throw Dark Asura Hall away, but this was impossible. Dark Asura Hall had already started to get involved with him.
Unless he died, or his cultivation exceeded the person who created Dark Asura Hall, it would be impossible to remove his ownership.
This time's incident also sounded an alarm in him. If it wasn't for him encountering danger, the Supreme Pagoda and the chaos stones would have already intervened. There was a possibility that they might just sit by and do nothing.
"Looks like I have to break through to the Martial Master realm as soon as possible." Ling Yun said softly.
He cursed the two grandfathers in his heart for staying in his body. He was in danger, but he didn't help. It was too f * cking unkind.
However, as long as he broke through to Martial Master, he would be able to brand his Spiritual Mark on the Supreme Pagoda and the chaos stone, and would not be able to establish a contractual relationship like before.
He sighed to himself. It wasn't necessarily a good thing for a spirit artifact to have an artifact spirit. Its power was great, but without sufficient cultivation suppression, even branding one's spirit mark wouldn't be binding.
If an artifact spirit was angered and refused to obey its commands at a critical moment, then the consequences would be unimaginable.
The artifact spirit was indeed a double-edged sword!
A piercing pain came from between his eyebrows. Ling Yun frowned, and rubbed it. After a moment of hesitation, he clenched his teeth, and took out the Six Cycle Soul Concentrating Pill.
His spirit source had been damaged. Without the assistance of a spirit pill and not yet a Martial Master, it would be very difficult to recover from his inability to cultivate the soul forging technique.
Although consuming the Six Cycle Soul Concentrating Pill was a great danger, he had no other choice. Otherwise, his strength would be limited.
Both hands propping himself up on the wooden board, Ling Yun sat up, looked at Ling'er and Qin Feng, and said softly: "Help me protect me!"
Ling'er's expression changed slightly. She wanted to stop him, but she realized that Ling Yun's expression was resolute. She sighed in her heart and said gently, "Be careful!"