Leng Xuan nodded and said, "I understand, thank you, uncle." He knows very well the effect of these three moves, and it is not an exaggeration to say that these three moves are equivalent to giving him three more lives. Originally, he had been worrying about what to do if he met a cultivator in the Spiritual Silence Period, but now it has been solved.

Uncle Zhang looked up at the night sky, took two sips of wine, and then said slowly: "Okay, it's not too early, I should go." Boy, I hope the next time we meet, you'll surprise me with your growth. In addition......" Speaking of this, the uncle had no smile on his face, and his tone became very flat: "What I want to tell you is that when I fought against you just now, I didn't even give full play to Yicheng's strength." When you can make me use 30% of my strength, I'll tell you a secret. Speaking of which, this secret has something to do with you. At this, he sighed slightly.

"Well, no more nonsense. Boy, I'm leaving. After speaking, Uncle Zhang stood up, and before Leng Xuan could react, he had already flown up, turned into an afterimage and broke into the sky, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. It's really a dragon that can't see the head at the end!

Leng Xuan looked at the vast night sky, and a sour feeling suddenly welled up in his heart, and he felt like he wanted to cry. We have only seen each other once in so many years, and I don't know when the next time we will meet. However, thinking of what Uncle Zhang had just said, Leng Xuan's gaze became firm again, he clenched his fists, and secretly resolved in his heart that he must work hard to cultivate and strive to become a real powerhouse as soon as possible.

When Leng Xuan returned to the manor, it was already late, the old man and Ling Ao and his wife had already gone to sleep separately, only Ling Xuewu, the girl, was wearing a set of loose pajamas and holding a pillow and lying on the sofa watching cartoon TV, but when Leng Xuan got closer, he found that this girl had actually fallen asleep. Shaking his head, he hesitated slightly, then picked up the remote control on the sofa, turned off the TV, and then gently removed the pillow in Ling Xuevul's arms, picked her up gently, and prepared to put her on her own bed to sleep.

However, Leng Xuan's bold action quickly woke up the sleeping person. Ling Xueyu's heart tightened slightly, and when she half-narrowed out her eyes and saw that the person holding her was Leng Xuan, she couldn't help but be stunned, and then her face turned red, and she quickly closed her eyes, and her heart beat faster for no reason. If Leng Xuan was more careful, he would definitely be able to feel that this girl's soft body seemed to be a little hot, and her face was a lot redder than at the beginning.

Ling Xueyu lives in a room on the second floor, with pink walls, all kinds of cute decorations, and a faint smell of perfume in the air, all of which reveal that the owner of this house is actually a little woman-type girl at heart. Although Leng Xuan had lived in Old Man Ling's manor for a while, it was really the first time he came back to Ling Xuexuan's room, and after looking around, he smiled lightly and muttered in a low voice: "I didn't expect the eldest lady to live in such a cute place on weekdays." ”

When Ling Xue Eagle heard this, her small mouth pursed slightly, as if she wanted to refute Leng Xuan's two sentences, but she didn't dare to speak, for fear that Leng Xuan would know that she was not asleep now, and she would be embarrassed by then. She felt the warmth in Leng Xuan's arms, as well as that unique masculine atmosphere, and her mood fluctuated.