Seeing that Ling Jue seemed to be in a good mood and his tone was gentler than usual, Tong Xiaoye boldly asked, "Why are you so good to my brother, shouldn't ordinary people who take away the original owner not care about the life or death of the original owner?" ”

She really didn't understand, although Ling Jue took away her brother, she took care of her brother in her words, and helped herself again and again, not like a stranger who simply made a deal.

Ling Jue seemed to fall into the memory, and his gaze gradually drifted away: "He is my old man." ”

After the deceased? That's a coincidence, isn't it?

Tong Xiaoye looked at him in surprise, Ling Jue smiled faintly, and asked rhetorically, "Otherwise, why do you think he would open the Tiandu Divine Array?" Why is it that only he has been teleported over so many years, not many people know about that big array. ”

Tong Xiaoye was really surprised.

I didn't expect Ling Jue to have such a relationship with his brother, no wonder he kept his brother's soul and helped himself from time to time.

She pondered the scene back then, the huge ice blade ...... Brother's decision when he opened the big array......

She raised her head suddenly, and asked loudly, "Isn't it, that old man of yours taught my brother the formation, just to let him teleport over for you to use to take away?" ”

Ling Jue looked into the distance and didn't speak for a long time.

Tong Xiaoye thought about it more and more.

The ancestral technique of the Ning Yuan family is the Nine Transformations Fusion Yuan Gong, this exercise does not accumulate spiritual power at all, it is clearly used to condense the physical body, is the goal to make the body condensed stronger, so as to withstand the huge divine soul?

She grabbed Ling Jue violently and asked in a trembling voice, "That Nine Turns Fusion Yuan Gong, is it ......?"

I didn't expect this little girl to be so smart, Ling Jue nodded, glanced at her, and said lightly: "But your spiritual root is too poor, and it's still good to cultivate this kung fu." ”

"Your old man is so kind to you, he even sacrificed the descendants of the Heavenly Spirit Root for you." Tong Xiaoye was sad and puzzled, and after a while, he couldn't help but sigh.

Ling was noncommittal, looked into the distance, and said, "I'm going out." ”

Tong Xiaoye hurriedly followed: "I'll go with you!" Where my brother is, I'm going! ”

Ling Jue strode forward, not bothering to care about her anymore.

He knew it was going to be like this!

This little girl didn't know Ning Yuan's whereabouts and pestered him unforgivingly, now that she knows that Ning Yuan's soul is in her, she will definitely not want to get rid of this trouble in the future!

The two of them walked one after the other towards the outside of the Lingyin Valley.

"Daxian, where are you going? How can we help? ”

"Daxian, I'm very powerful, I definitely don't have to do it yourself!"

"Daxian, you are kind to my brother, don't be stingy with any spiritual power, I have a lot of spiritual stones!"

Tong Xiaoye followed behind his ass with a smile, chattering to prove how well-behaved, sensible and capable he was, and after making noise all the way, he finally got the four words Ling Jue - "Keep quiet".

She shut up suddenly.

Out of Lingyin Valley, Ling Jue Sword's flight was not particularly fast, Tong Xiaoye was slightly stunned, and chased after him in a walnut boat, and he could still keep up with him steadily.

Along the way, he encountered the spiritual temptation of the Yuan Infant Cultivator, Tong Xiaoye was looking forward to seeing Ling Daxian's methods, but he didn't expect this guy to avoid it directly.

Tong Xiaoye endured and endured, but he still couldn't hold back, and asked very tactfully: "Daxian, why don't you fly in the sky, do you also lack spiritual power?" ”

This guy is really too weird, it looks very powerful and powerful, but he will never make a move when he can, and even the flight speed is so slow, and he is low-key along the way and is not like a Yuan Infant Monk.

"The advancement is too fast, and the physical strength can't keep up." Unexpectedly, Ling Jue actually answered himself, and he answered extremely naturally.

Tong Xiaoye thought about it for a while, and quickly understood.

My brother's previous strength was only in the foundation building period, and after Ling Jue gave up, he didn't need to advance step by step like an ordinary monk, and it only took two years from Jindan Yuanying to an ordinary monk, which was a hundred times that of an ordinary monk, and with such a fast advance speed, the condensation of the body obviously couldn't keep up, so he had to deal with it a little.

That's my brother's body, and I really have to deal with it!

Tong Xiaoye was in a hurry, and shouted from afar: "Daxian, isn't it very unpleasant for you to fly with the sword, otherwise let's change, I can lend you my boat, there is tea and spirit fruit in it, it is very comfortable!" ”

Ling Jue glanced at her: "Do you know how to fly with a sword?" ”

Edgeworth's Flying ......

I don't seem to be very skilled!

Thinking of the scene of himself riding a flying sword at the bottom of the Phantom Demon Abyss, Tong Xiaoye obediently shut up again.

Arrived at a valley full of thorns and black mist, Ling Jue collected the flying sword and landed, Tong Xiaoye hurriedly followed, looking at the tall thorn bushes all over the mountains, and couldn't help asking: "Daxian, where are you going?" ”

Ling didn't speak, took out his flying sword and slashed straight at a nearby bush of thorns.

Tong Xiaoye hurriedly stepped forward and pulled out his machete with a smile: "Daxian, I'm here, your body is expensive, just rest!" ”

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Afraid of stumbling over Ling Jue Daxian, she also specially put the scattered thorn branches on the ground into the excavator space.

Ling Jue Daxian walked over with a leisurely step, and casually pointed in a direction: "Over there." ”

Tong Xiaoye nodded obediently, and the machete skirt was like a hoof

Ling never stopped directing her to change direction, and after a full swing of the machete, they finally got out of this light brown thorn bush.

But when he saw the dark-brown taller, bigger, thicker thorn forest in the distance, Tong Xiaoye was suddenly a little dumbfounded.

She swallowed her saliva and looked puzzled: "Daxian, to be honest, did you deliberately tell me that you are not in good health?" ”

Ling Jue didn't say a word, and he swung his flying sword to open the way himself.

Tong Xiaoye hurriedly snatched it over, and pouted: "Yes, you rest, I have a lot of strength, I will open the way, you just walk slowly!" ”

"These thorns are poisonous, don't get on them." Ling Jue reminded her rarely, and Tong Xiaoye saw the black juice that was constantly oozing from the thorn bushes, and she hurriedly put on the Xuanyu armor outside, and put on a pair of animal skin gloves before swinging her knife and cutting it down.

But the thorns here are too difficult to cut, the strength of the thorns is comparable to the best defense, her strength is big enough, but the quality of the magic weapon in her hand can't keep up, and it doesn't take long for the most convenient machete to curl the blade.

"Daxian, why don't we fly over and cut down the thorns to climb?" Tong Xiaoye rubbed his sore arm, looked at the empty sky above his head, and asked curiously.

Ling didn't say a word, the more Tong Xiaoye thought about it, the more puzzled he became, his heart itched so badly that he simply urged his spiritual power and staggered towards the sky with his machete.

As soon as she flew less than two meters, she seemed to have touched an invisible barrier, and a huge force struck, and she let out a sigh and fell heavily into the thorn bushes.

A soft spiritual power supported her, and she avoided the fate of being disfigured by poisonous thorns on the ground.

"Ah, thank you!" Tong Xiaoye hurriedly thanked him, got up with a bitter face, suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help complaining: "You knew that you couldn't fly, but you didn't remind me just now!" ”

Daxian waited behind with an expressionless face, and Tong Xiaoye had no choice but to work with a machete.

After slashing for a while, she stopped doing it again, picked up the bladed knife and shook it in front of Ling Jue: "Ling Daxian, you are an alchemist, you must not be bad for magic weapons, right?" You see my knives are ruined like this, this is the best magic weapon I have ever had, because you broke it! ”

She looked at her machete distressedly, and looked at Ling Jue with a longing expression: "Why don't you borrow me a better magic weapon, anyway, it is used to help you open the way, sharpen the knife and don't cut wood, you won't suffer!" ”

The little girl's bright peach blossom eyes were shining with stars, and from time to time she aimed at the storage bag on her waist, like a greedy little mouse, and that little bit of caution was exposed.

A smile flashed in Ling Jue's eyes, he thought for a moment, and took out a beautiful crescent-shaped knife: "Is this okay?" ”

Very beautiful shape, high-grade treasures, like toys, it is definitely not easy to cut people!

Tong Xiaoye snatched the scimitar and put it into the storage bag, and said with a smile: "I'll help you cut people for this, if there is a special one for cutting thorns, it would be better!" ”

After speaking, he spread his palms skillfully and continued to stare at him with wide eyes.

Ling Jue was stunned.

Soon, he nodded, and muttered in a similar voice: "What you said is also reasonable, cutting these hundreds of years of thorns and thorns does require a good magic weapon. ”

Tong Xiaoye lost no time in echoing: "Yes, yes, you still know my hard work, these thorns are too powerful, the high-grade treasure can't be cut at all, at least the best can be done!" ”

Ling Jue smiled slightly, and had already handed over a flying sword: "My flying sword is not used for the time being, it just so happens that you only use brute force, it is better to use it first!" ”

Tong Xiaoye felt that his whole person was not good.

What a sinister and treacherous stingy ghost, he actually handed over his own flying sword, so how can he keep it for himself!

However, this guy's flying sword is really very useful, big and sharp, cutting thorns is like divine help, half a day's effort, this difficult thorn jungle has been reclaimed by her again.

Tong Xiaoye couldn't help but sneer: If you lend yourself the flying sword earlier, they won't have to spend the night here.

Now that it's getting dark, where are you going?

Ling Jue glanced at her and said lightly, "Find a cave to rest, and then wait here first." ”

"Ah, what are you waiting for?" Tong Xiaoye's eyes widened, and he asked curiously, "Aren't we going to hunt for treasures or pick spirit plants?" Why wait? ”

"Wait for Qi Zhonglonely to come over."

Ling Jue's next sentence suddenly stimulated Tong Xiaoye's eardrums, and she jumped up in surprise, "Wait for Qi Zhonglone?" What are you waiting for him to do, isn't he in the distant Heart Brushing Sword Sect? What are you doing here? ”

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