Jin Ling's eyes were lowered with pity, smoothed Shunhuo'er's hair, and also half-jokingly: "Be careful that the wall has ears, if you talk about him like this, you are not afraid that he will listen to it, and let you do heavier work tomorrow?" ”

Hearing Jin Ling say this, Huo'er trembled, covered his mouth reflexively, blinked his eyes, leaned towards Jin Ling, lowered his voice and said in distress: "The stinky old man's cultivation is so high, he won't really listen to it, right?" That's miserable, Suzu, you must save me! ”

Looking at this cute look, Jin Ling suddenly felt funny, and said: "Okay, don't bother yourself, take a good rest, even if there is really something, you will have the spirit to deal with him tomorrow." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"That's right." Huo'er replied, and as soon as his body was weak, he fell into a deep sleep, almost in seconds.

Lovingly smoothed the golden hair, Jin Ling picked up the fire, and instead of meditating and cultivating, he lay down on the stone collapse and fell asleep.

Unconsciously, the sky gradually turned white, Jin Ling got up early, and continued to forge ore according to the instructions, while Huo'er was still lighting a fire next to him, and one man and one beast worked hard and complained.

The strange old man looked at them, a touch of satisfaction was fleeting, the little girl seemed to be delicate, she had suffered so much, she had never complained from beginning to end, such perseverance, but a plastic talent, with more training, he might have something to do in the future, maybe he could ......

The strange old man's thoughts drifted away, his eyes were not focused, Jin Ling's afterglow had no intention of glimpsing, and he couldn't help but pout, this old man was thinking about some national affairs, so distracted.

At this time, the strange old man's voice suddenly sounded: "In the future, you will call the old man Wu Lao, if I hear those names that should not appear, or curse me again, hum~ Bear the consequences." ”

As he spoke, Eagle Eyes glanced at Huo'er coldly, and the meaning was clear.

Huo'er immediately shook his spirit, his heart was a little weak, he had no early arrogance, and looked at his master pitifully, which clearly meant: Master, if the stinky old man really listened to yesterday's conversation, will he declare his personal vendetta?

However, Huo'er looked like I was pitiful, but someone directly pretended not to see it.

Jin Ling stopped the movement in his hand and turned his head to look at Wu Lao, "Junior, I promise that there will be no next time." Then she picked up the hammer again, and at the same time commanded Huo'er, who was in a state of confusion, "Huo'er, start a fire." ”

The fire hurriedly pulled his head down, and spewed out flames in a regular and honest manner, and the stove suddenly burst into flames, and the ore on it turned orange and yellow in an instant. Jin Ling's eyes are quick, and he picks up the ore with an iron clamp and puts it on the stone platform, and hammers it on the spot.

Looking at the conscientious man and beast, Wu Lao raised his eyebrows, and he was put into the state so quickly, it seems that he has received two good starts.

Jin Ling was originally a sword cultivator, and her perseverance and perseverance were not comparable to ordinary monks, and according to her temperament, she either didn't do it or did her best, of course, she has always taught Huo'er like this, so the master and servant will be so devoted.

Time passed, and three years passed in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Jin Ling's eyes were brighter, her face was shiny, regardless of the beads of sweat dripping on her forehead, her hand movements did not stop for a moment, I saw that she was hammering harder and harder, and the more she hammered, the more excited she became, as if she had reached a fanatical realm.

Below, the fire sent and received freely, pouting, and spewing fire into the stove.

"Bang-"

Suddenly, a crisp sound pierced through the orderly cave.

Jin Ling reflexively turned his head to look, only to see a blood-red figure and a fallen metal weapon, and the man was being helped up by Wu Lao.

"What are you doing? Why don't you come over and help! Wu Lao looked impatient and seemed to be very irritable.

With Wu Lao's slightly anxious look at this moment, Jin Ling guessed that this person must be Wu Lao's dear person, and his life was at stake, so he didn't hesitate to flash to them and asked, "What should I do?" ”

To tell the truth, Jin Ling doesn't know anything about pharmacology, only knows that he is sick and injured, of course, he is symptomatic, don't misunderstand.

"You help him in, and nourish his muscles and veins with the breath of life. The old man will not come back for a while and a half when he goes out, and you will take care of him during the period. Remember, don't let him use his spiritual power, otherwise his muscles and veins will be broken and his cultivation will be ruined. Wu Lao gave the man a pill, gave him a careful advice, handed the man into the hands of Jin Ling, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Jin Ling couldn't, so he had to help the man to lie down in the mansion according to his words, and then cast a dust cleaning technique on the man to clean up the blood stains on his body, and then held his wrist, and the power of the wood spirit continued to cross, swimming along his veins.

A soft force penetrated into his body, Wuxi instinctively did not reject it, he felt cool all over, like a mouthful of nectar obtained in the desert, which made people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

He moved his eyelids, wanting to open his eyes to see the source, but his eyelids were extremely heavy, and he was nourished by the wood spiritual power for a while before he could barely support his eyelids and slowly open his eyes.

Entering the purpose is a familiar face that is extremely demonic, and suddenly, Wuxi felt that everything in the world had lost its color, as if his breath had been taken away from him, making him feel suffocated, and he saw the man's ruddy thin lips move, "You are awake." ”

Wuxi swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Hmm......"

Seeing this, Jin Ling smiled and said nothing, and complained in her heart: This Si, is it because she is confused by her beauty? Looking at the flush on his face, he was an innocent man. In fact, this man is not ugly, no, not ugly, he should be extremely handsome, with delicate and smooth skin, although he is not as handsome as his senior brother, but he is also a first-class beautiful man.

Alas, in other words, this immortal cultivation world is really a good place for handsome men and beautiful women!

Due to various factors in the family, Wuxi has never been so close to a woman, and seeing that Jin Ling's eyes have been watching him, how can he stand it? Suddenly, his heart was beating like a drum, and he turned his face away in a panic, and his tongue rolled a little: "Wu ...... Wuxi, I don't know my aunt...... What is the girl's name? ”

"Huh! It's a stammer! Jin Ling didn't answer the question, but looked at Wuxi in surprise, and then she shook her head regretfully, but she regretted this good face.

"I'm not." Wuxi hurriedly argued, his face swelled like a roasted duck, and there was a trace of grief in his eyes.

The other party's strong reaction made Jin Ling stunned, and then laughed clearly: "Giggles, you are really interesting." ”

At this moment, Jin Ling was quite satisfied with her appearance.

Could it be that the spring of the female supporting role is about to bloom?

I think she has always been low-key and low-key before, but now it is rare to be high-profile, and she must play tricks on this innocent man.

Thinking about it, the smile on Jin Ling's face bloomed even more gorgeously.

The eyebrows are like green feathers, the teeth are like braided shells, and they smile, bewildering the sun city, and fascinated by the sacrifice. The beauty was like this, and Wuxi was so dazzled that she stared at Jin Ling stupidly, motionless.