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The speed of the ink cloud is very fast, and it has not long before it has reached the side of the hundred-mile red makeup.

However, the brow of the red makeup was gradually wrinkled. According to her judgment, the injury of the ink cloud should not be completely restored within ten days.

And Mo Yunyi walked from the 41st floor to the 90th floor all the way. The pressure on this is too great, which may cause his wounds to go wrong again.

"Your injury should have not recovered. Suddenly under such pressure, it is likely to cause hidden dangers to your next cultivation."

The hundred-mile-red makeup looked at the ink cloud inexplicably, and the strength of the ink cloud should also know that these are right. How come it will come up like this?

This is too impulsive!

With the dissatisfaction and concern that emerged from the red-brown makeup, the curvature of the ink cloud's lips is gradually expanding. "Worried about me?"

Hearing the words, Bailihong makeup took a look at the ink cloud. "At this time, you still have a mood to make jokes, but the body is your own.

If something goes wrong, you will regret it in the future. ”

In her judgment, Mo Yunxiao's cultivation talent is absolutely outstanding, and it is sure that in the future, it will be a singer of the Holy Land.

If you are hurting your own future because of problems that could have been avoided, it would be a pity for anyone to change.

Seeing the reaction of Baili red makeup, Mo Yun’s face still looks awkward. “Do not worry, my injury is no problem.”

Bailihong makeup looked at Moyun with a puzzled look. "Is it true? The severity of your injury should not be so fast."

Mo Yun smiled and nodded, and the voice was filled with a convincing power.

"You neglected a little, like a guy who is hurting like a normal meal, the speed of wound healing will be much faster than the average practitioner."

With the voice of the ink cloud falling, the red makeup of the hundred miles was slightly stunned, and there was a color of thought in the eyes.

As Mo Yunxiao said, some wounded practitioners will heal faster than ordinary practitioners because the body has some adaptability.

One thinks of the big and small wounds on the body of the ink cloud, and the red makeup will want to understand this.

"Then you still pay more attention, if you can't bear it, you will practice in the same place."

"I understand." Mo Yun faint smile, immediately sat down beside the red makeup.

"I didn't expect that the strength of the 90-story layer was so rich. If you can practice here here on weekdays, the speed of cultivation can be much faster than that of ordinary practitioners."

Rao is a cloud of knowledge, and such a ladder has exceeded his expectations.

Not only that, he simply couldn’t understand why the power on the ladder would be so strong that it would be too amazing.

Even some powerful formations, at most, have increased the level of strength to five times, but here is a full ten times, which is not in line with common sense.

The red makeup of the hundred miles nodded slightly. "The owner of the ruins is really a place to exist. This means is not something that ordinary people can understand."

"indeed."

The low voice of Mo Yun’s voice reveals a few sighs. The means of these powerful people are more than one, they can’t understand it completely.

"The ultimate inheritance of the lord should be on this top."

The gaze of Mo Yunyu fell on the coffin, although it is really strange to have a coffin on top of it, but this is the only possibility.