Chapter 13: The Expedition

Chapter 13: The Expedition

After four years, Ling Zheng finally wrote down all the books in the bookkeeping building. The Spirit Mansion has broken through nine times, and its strength has reached the middle of the fourth order. There is nothing to teach in the air, but the only drawback is the lack of actual combat experience. "Xinluo, it's time to take him out and let him experience the experience outside. Xinluo hugged his hands and lowered his head: "Yes, master." ”

Ling Zai returned to the hut from the hill and prepared his meal empty. Ling Zheng pushed the door and entered: "Wow...... It's a good day. He rubbed his hands and walked to the table and devoured it. Seeing that Ling Zheng ate well, Sora also moved the dishes and chopsticks, and the master and apprentice happily ate a meal.

It's rare for the two of them to eat for so long, and after the meal, Ling Zao cleaned up the table and sat on the side: "Ling Zao, you've been here for four years!" Ling Zao paused: "Yes, it's been four years!" Although there were no fluctuations in the language, the movements in Ling Zao's hands were much slower.

"Your cultivation is almost done, let's try your hands and feet outside with Xin Luo tomorrow!" Ling Zheng nodded, but was speechless. No matter how strong he is, he is just a child now. Sora looked at the silent Ling Zheng and walked out silently. As soon as he stepped out of the room, he paused: "I'll come out later." With that, he went alone to the ancient tree and picked up the teaglass.

Ling Zheng was the only one left in the room, his hands clutching the dishes and chopsticks. "Whew......" let out a long exhale, and Ling Zheng returned to his original speed. Pack up and step out the door.

"Master!" Seeing Ling Zheng coming, Xin Luo, who was sitting on the side, waved his hand. Empty Dao: "Come, sit." He poured a cup of tea for Ling Zheng and said, "When you go out this time, you have to bring something back." Ling Zai sipped his tea: "What is it?" "The bones of a war beast." ”

Ling Zai asked suspiciously, "Bones?" Sora nodded, "Yes." He took out a four-edged gem-like object and handed it to Ling Zai: "Stretch out your hand." Ling Zai stretched out his right hand and placed it on the back of Ling Zao's hand, and warm qi poured out of Sora's hand and covered Ling Zao's hand. For a moment, the four-edged thing melted into Ling Zao's hand without a trace.

The air dispersed to Ling Zheng's whole body, and in an instant, the two of them came to a plain, a green grassland, with a dense forest on one side, and a small stream in the middle, with clear water flowing. Looking at such a beautiful scenery, Ling Zheng's solemn face finally eased a lot. Sora looked at Ling Zheng: "This is a different space, and you can use the spirit index to enter and exit freely in the future." Looking at the vast space, Ling Zheng nodded excitedly.

In the blink of an eye, the two returned to the ancient tree. "Alright, it's time to go! Xin Luo stood up, the white light flashed, and turned into the white horse: "Come on, junior brother!" Ling Zao jumped on the horse, Xin Luo stepped on all fours, and walked into the air, Ling Zao looked back, empty under the ancient tree with a teacup, looked up at himself, Ling Zao turned back, and there was more perseverance in his eyes.