"Whether it's an ordinary person or a cultivator, life shouldn't only be about fighting and killing, but also more poetic, what do you say?"

Ling Yun stopped, looked around, and said with a smile.

Since he was here, Ling Yun hoped that the next conversation between him and the Demon Sect Holy Maiden could be carried out in a good or beautiful atmosphere.

Even if it can't be really poetic, at least it has to be harmonious.

To Ling Yun's surprise, after hearing his words, Ye Xingchen seemed to be stunned, and did not respond for a long time, as if he was thinking deeply.

Ling Yun was speechless and shook his head, he couldn't imagine that Ye Xingchen would even think about such words for a long time.

Since the other party was thinking seriously, Brother Yun was unwilling to break this state, but walked forward at will, and kept looking at the surrounding environment.

Ling Yun's eyes are so vicious, there is no doubt that this is indeed a place full of poetry.

This mountain col is directly east of Tianmao Peak, only one kilometer away from Tianmao Peak, located at the low junction of two unknown mountain peaks, a white waterfall from more than 30 meters high cliff straight down, into the deep pool below, turned into a clear mountain stream, along the mountain rock to the southeast low-lying place murmuring.

The waterfall is not wide, but it shows its momentum, the water flows into the deep pool, splashes continuously, and forms a mist on the water surface, the sound of the water rumbles, but it can not hide the sound of speaking, but the mountain forest in the middle of the night is more secluded and far-reaching.

The mountain col is surrounded by abundant vegetation and lush greenery, and the air here is exceptionally fresh, making people feel relaxed and happy when they come here, and their mood seems to calm down instantly.

"The aura here is even better than I imagined. ”

Ling Yun approached a man-high boulder in front of him, and at the same time thought secretly in his heart.

He had already silently activated the Yin and Yang Technique, and began to frantically absorb the ubiquitous aura of plants and trees around him to replenish the overdrawn aura in his body.

At this time, an hour had passed since the life-and-death battle at the peak of Heavenly Spear Peak, and after this hour of adjustment, Ling Yun's true qi in his body had already recovered to more than fifty percent of his peak state, although the fatigue in his body was still there, his current state was enough to deal with any unexpected situation.

In other words, even if the Demon Sect Holy Maiden behind him suddenly turned her face and attacked him, Ling Yun could deal with it calmly.

Under the thoughtful gaze of the Demon Sect Holy Maiden, Ling Yun came to the boulder unhurriedly, and with a movement of his mind, the Dark Blood Demon Knife had already appeared on his left hand, and with a random wave, he cut off half of the boulder, and the section was as smooth as a mirror, and a stone table was made.

"Brush Brush Brush ......"

Ling Yun continued to wave his wrist, slashed out more than a dozen knives one after another, and used the cut half of the boulder to make two simple stone benches, and then he hooked it with his foot, and one of the stone benches flew up in the air and landed on the opposite side of the stone table impartially.

Then he put away the magic knife, sat down on the stone bench beside him, smiled and beckoned to the night star, "You can't stand and talk, come and sit." ”

Ye Xingchen saw Ling Yun walking and suddenly drew his knife, and thought that he was going to turn his face and deny people, and was about to fight with her, but he didn't expect him to make a stone table and stone bench, and his face was suddenly stunned, and he said in his heart that this is okay?!

Ling Yun had just experienced a life-and-death battle, according to Ye Xingchen's estimate, even if Ling Yun's recovery ability was against the sky, he had only recovered fifty percent of his strength by now, and now that the two of them came here, he seemed to be like a person who had nothing to do, and he was still in the mood to get out of the stone table and stone bench, and put on a posture of a long talk? What did Ling Yun think in his head?

The purpose of their coming here, Ye Xingchen and Ling Yun knew very well, it was definitely not for the sake of talking about the moon, but for the two sides to represent their respective forces and conduct a negotiation of verbal swords!

"You're so idle!"

Ye Xingchen glanced at Ling Yun who was sitting upright, and said lukewarmly, Lianbu moved lightly, and instantly came to the side of the stone table, and slowly sat on the stone bench under Ling Yun's smiling gaze.

As soon as she sat down, she said with a smile: "If the Demon Knife Ancestor knew that you used the magic knife he relied on to become famous to cut stones to make this, I don't know if he would crawl out of the coffin in anger and fight with you!"

This is naturally a joke, Ling Yun laughed indifferently when he heard it, and then said with a solemn expression: "This is a matter ......of attitude towards life, life has to be a little emotional, isn't it?"

This is indeed not the first time, during the time when Ling Yun was on Turtle Island, whether it was the cave that was dug out and lived temporarily, or the pots and pans inside, they were all cut out with the Dark Blood Demon Knife and the Dragon Pattern Sword.

"Even if you have a world-class magic skill," Ling Yun raised his eyes, glanced at the speechless Ye Xingchen with a playful gaze, and said with a faint smile: "You can't deny that sitting and talking like this is much more comfortable than standing, right?"

What Ling Yun did was something that Ye Xingchen couldn't refuse, of course she couldn't deny it, so she had to snort coldly and ignore it.

Overall, this is the third time that Ling Yun has dealt with the Demon Sect Holy Maiden Ye Xingchen face to face, and Ling Yun already has a preliminary understanding of the character of the Demon Sect Holy Maiden, so he didn't care about Ye Xingchen's reaction at all.

The Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect, since she claims to be a Holy Maiden, always has to look cold, high, awe-inspiring, and rejects people thousands of miles away, if it is really so easy to approach, then it is not a Holy Maiden, but a lay woman.

Moreover, when he was in the Great World of Cultivation, there were more saints who had dealt with Brother Yun, and he was not surprised to see them for a long time.

"Well, the sky is full of stars, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the air is fresh, the water is murmuring, this environment is really good!"

Ling Yun deliberately raised his head and glanced at the bright Milky Way in the night sky, then took a deep breath and sighed with satisfaction.

"But that's not enough ......"

Before the words fell, a cloud of light suddenly emerged from Ling Yun's hand, instantly illuminating the night sky around the stone table.

Ling Yun took out a night pearl and placed it in the corner of the stone table.

Where is the rhythm of negotiation, this is simply the rhythm of pickling girls!

"If you have something to say, if you have a fart, you are in the mood to express your feelings here, my aunt and grandmother, I don't have time to drink wind and dew with you here!"

Who knew that Ye Xingchen didn't eat Ling Yun's set at all, and with a direct glare, he ruined most of the atmosphere that Ling Yun had worked so hard to create.

Obviously, the night pearl, which is shocked by all secular women, is unremarkable in front of the night stars.

Although Ling Yun knew that as the Demon Sect Heavenly Saintess, Ye Xingchen would definitely not be able to look down on a mere night pearl, but he was also unhappy that she ruthlessly ruined the atmosphere of the negotiation, and couldn't help but turn his head and glare at Ye Xingchen, and retorted, "Who said that you drank wind and dew?"

While Night Xingchen hadn't gone crazy yet, Ling Yun immediately smiled evilly and said, "We have good tea." ”

After speaking, as if conjuring, a complete set of tea sets, including tea trays, teapots and two tea bowls, was taken out of the space ring by Ling Yun one by one and placed on the stone table.

"I'm in charge, let's drink the big red robe!"

Ling Yun finally took out a bag of tea leaves, pinched it casually, and threw it into the teapot.

This time, it was finally Night Star's turn to be dumbfounded!

She really never dreamed that there was still a place to store these things in Lingyun's spatial ring!

In the middle of the night, two people who didn't know whether they were friends or foes actually drank tea in this reckless deep mountain?!

This kind of thing, even the well-informed Night Star couldn't imagine it, but he was done by this strange guy in front of him!

"It's rootless water, you've seen it on TV. Ling Yun saw Ye Xingchen's shocked expression, smiled secretly in his heart, explained lightly, and casually typed a clear water talisman and filled the teapot with water.

Then Ling Yun put on the lid of the teapot, holding the teapot in his left hand, silently using the pure yang true qi, the palm of his hand was instantly hot, heating the teapot, the tea gradually warmed up, and the pot water quickly gurgled and bubbled, and it boiled.

Soon, the fragrance of the big red robe slowly revealed through the teapot, permeating the two of them, Ling Yun smiled, a pair of handsome eyes stared at the night star's eyes and smiled: "As for hygiene, you don't have to think about it at all, I just killed someone, but there is no blood on my body." You should understand. ”

Of course Ye Xingchen understands, since she can run around barefoot without wearing shoes without getting dusty, Ling Yun can naturally kill people without blood.

"After a long day of fighting, my mouth should be dry, right? Let's drink some tea to moisten my throat before talking. ”

The tea was already boiling, the fragrance was attractive, Ling Yun put the teapot down, his eyes suddenly became extremely serious, and he said softly.

Then he smiled slightly, and added casually: "In the whole world, you are the first person who can drink my Lingyun's pot of tea." ”

Ling Yun's words are absolutely true.

Although he didn't say too much on his lips, he was actually grateful to Night Xingchen for saving him, which was difficult to change whether the two were friends or foes.

"Cut, isn't it just a pot of big red robes? ”

Night Star's heart pounded, but even she didn't know why the words she said were still extremely choking.

Ling Yun smiled, a little helpless, and a little bad, suddenly shook his head, moved his mind again, and took out the magic gourd.

Raising his hand to open the lid of the pot, Ling Yun poured some ambergris into the teapot without hesitation.

The aroma, an indescribable, irresistible alluring aroma, burst into the air, instantly penetrating the black veil on Ye Xingchen's face and burrowing into her nostrils.

The aroma entered her nose, and Night Xingchen immediately felt that her mouth and tongue were full of water, and even with her concentration, she could not suppress a mouthful of saliva.

Night Xingchen's beautiful eyes suddenly flashed, and Huo Ran's delicate body stood up, stared at the shabby gourd in Ling Yun's hand, and asked in a trembling voice, "This, this is ......?"

Ling Yun looked funny, and said in his heart that you pretend, you continue to pretend, why don't you pretend?

He took a long time, put away his gourd casually, and then covered the pot with the lid and poured tea for the night star.

"Ask so much what to do, just drink some of them!"

But in his heart, he said proudly: "I pretend to be with my brother, you are still 108,000 miles away!"