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"Haha, that's it?"
Yue Beishan, who was outside the formation, suddenly laughed.
Originally thought that Lin Ran could refine the shuttle by some means.
Unexpectedly, the result turned out to be like this, and he didn't even need to do it himself, this guy was directly killed by the shuttle.
Even seeing the scene in front of him, Yue Beishan was very thankful that he didn't encounter such a situation when he first tried refining.
This is too tragic.
"Lin Ran, what's going on?"
On the side, reading the book next to the pillow is very worried.
"How would I know!"
Lin Ran was speechless for a while, if he knew what was going on, he wouldn't have been made like this by Fei Shuo.
However, he was fortunate that the shuttle seemed to have stopped at this moment.
Although half of it has been submerged into his body, the rest seems to have no intention of going deeper.
"What the hell is this thing for!"
At this moment, Lin Ran's forehead was covered with cold sweat.
He could bear the pain of broken ribs, but the shuttle sank into his body and remained motionless.
It made him a little confused about the other party's intentions.
"Huh? Why is there no movement?"
Formation Wai Yue Beishan frowned slightly.
According to the sharpness of the shuttle, it can penetrate Lin Ran's body instantly.
But why can't it stop now.
In this scene, Yue Beishan was also a little unclear.
However, in the current situation, it is certain that Lin Ran will be seriously injured.
I just don't know what the shuttle is going to do!
Lin Ran stood where he was, not daring to move.
He is very clear about the strength of this shuttle, and even he doesn't want to mess around until he knows what it's going to do.
The shuttle submerged into his body, and the blood continued to flow out along the wound.
Soon the entire front of the shuttle was stained red with blood.
Gradually, Lin Ran finally seemed to feel something.
The shuttle sank into the position of his chest.
What did it feel like at first, but gradually Lin Ran felt that the Tao in his body began to respond.
At first it was the way of thunder and lightning.
Followed by kendo.
Then came the air duct. . .
Every path was resonating, but it quickly dissipated.
It seems that the flying shuttle is looking for a way that fits with it.
But there are only so many Taos that Lin Ran can really practice, although all the Taos are cultivated in the Hundred and Eight Thousand Realms.
But that is the foundation after all, and what can really be said to be self-cultivation is those few ways.
"Weng!"
Suddenly, just as Lin Ran was thinking about it.
A power that had been dusty for a long time in his body suddenly trembled.
But it was this moment that touched Lin Ran's nerves.
This path had a great influence on him.
This is not only his first way of cultivation, but also the way he practiced in his hometown.
Even after arriving in the fairyland, he never used this way again.
Because this way cannot be used in the fairy world at all.
Yes, it is medicine.
Lin Ran's knowledge of medicine is very deep, even deeper than the way of swordsmanship and the way of thunder and lightning.
It's a pity that the situation in the fairy world is like this, and the way of medicine is blocked, making it impossible for him to use it at all.
In the fairy world for a thousand years, and the resurrection for more than ten years, there is still no way to use medicine.
But now this medical skill actually has a reaction!
"What's going on? You're talking!"
The book next to the pillow shouted hurriedly.
Lin Ran stood there motionless, which really worried him.
"Don't talk, there seems to be a problem!"
Lin Ran hurriedly said, then stayed and ignored him.
Yue Beishan, who was outside the formation, frowned.
Obviously he could kill Lin Ran directly, but Fei Shuo didn't do it.
At this time, it stopped. According to Lin Ran, there seems to be something wrong with the shuttle!
"Could it be that this kid really found a way to refine the flying shuttle?"
Yue Beishan was a little worried.
If Lin Ran really refined the shuttle, then he is really a little bit.The law is gone.
Even revenge can be given up directly.
"Definitely not, I have guarded this shuttle for so many years, how long has this kid only been here!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
? Yue Beishan said to himself.
However, the more he is afraid of something, the more he will come.
The shuttle suddenly trembled.
Following that, the entire shuttle rushed out of Lin Ran's body.
The entire shuttle was covered in blood.
But with the violent tremor of the shuttle, the blood also disappeared quickly.
Soon the shuttle showed its original appearance.
At this moment, Lin Ran sat slumped on the ground, the wound on his chest was shocking.
Fortunately, the shuttle did not come from the other side, otherwise Lin Ran would have been stabbed right through.
But even so, his chest injury was still very serious at this time.
Without the strong resilience of medical skills, Lin Ran could only mobilize the strength of his whole body to quickly repair the injury.
At this time, the flying shuttle in the sky was floating in place, motionless.
It is still trembling rapidly, I don't know what to do!
Standing by the side of the book, seeing this scene, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
The shuttle didn't continue to hurt Lin Ran, obviously something happened.
This shows that Lin Ran still has a chance.
But what is this accident? He doesn't know either.
After all, no one used this shuttle except the old Immortal Emperor.
"Master Shu, what does this flying shuttle have to do with my ancestors?"
Suddenly Lin Ran turned his head and looked at the book beside the pillow.
"Huh? Your ancestor?"
The book beside the pillow was startled, does this shuttle have anything to do with your ancestors?
"you do not know?"
Seeing this, Lin Ran frowned and asked.
"I don't know. I only heard about this flying shuttle from the old fairy emperor. I don't know where it came from. How did I know it has anything to do with your ancestors!"
The book next to the pillow is busy.
Lin Ran was very helpless when he heard the words, and said.
"This thing resonates with the medical way in my body!"
"This just wait for me to check!"
The book next to the pillow said and quickly closed his eyes.
"Chacha? Are you fucking kidding me?"
Lin Ran almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
What time is this, still check?
"Aren't you a fairy weapon? Can you still check?"
Lin Ran was speechless.
"You don't understand, boy. Although I am a fairy weapon, I was seriously injured in that battle back then. It is impossible to remember many things completely!"
"For example, after returning to the fairyland, some parts I repaired can only be checked!"
The book beside the pillow stopped talking, and the whole person fell into silence.
Lin Ran sat on the spot, the shuttle didn't move and he didn't move, the scene became quiet for a while.
It's just that this kind of silence didn't last long, and suddenly the shuttle in mid-air began to change.
I saw that the flying shuttle that was suspended in mid-air suddenly stopped trembling.
Following the shuttle, the mirrors were slowly falling off.
Countless mirrors began to unfold, and finally formed an indescribable thing composed of shuttle fragments.
This thing has no shape at all, just pieces of shuttle fragments connected to each other.
At this time, the appearance of the shuttle is completely gone.
"Damn it, you didn't find out that the shuttle is coming again!"
Lin Ran couldn't help but swallowed, the shuttle became like this, obviously something was going to happen!
However, the book next to the pillow did not speak, and still closed its eyes.
Lin Ran was feeling a little desperate at this moment, and the book beside his pillow was off the hook at this moment, leaving him with no way to deal with it.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, the speed of the shuttle in mid-air suddenly increased, and then it actually rushed towards Lin Ran again.
After seeing this scene, Lin Ran was completely speechless, and even closed his eyes, ready to die. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com