"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 col is surrounded by abundant vegetation and lush greenery, and the air here is exceptionally fresh, making it a great place to visit. I feel relaxed and happy, and my mood seems to calm down instantly.

"The aura here is rich and rich. It's even better than you think. ”

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 operated a yin and yang technique. 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 battle of life and death at the peak of the 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 of 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 her suddenly turned her face and attacked him. Ling Yun can also 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, the section was as smooth as a mirror, and a stone table was made.

"Brush Brush Brush ......"

Ling Yun's wrist continued to swing, slashing out more than a dozen knives one after another. Using the half of the boulder that had been cut off, he made two simple stone benches, and then he hooked it with his foot, and one of the stone benches flew up in the air. Fell to the opposite side of the stone table impartially.

Then he put away his magic knife and sat down on the stone bench beside him, smiling and waving to the night stars. "You can't stand and talk, come and sit."

Night Xingchen saw Ling Yun walking and suddenly drew his knife. thought he was going to turn his face and deny people, and was ready to fight with her. But he didn't expect that he was making zuò stone tables and stone benches, and his face was suddenly full of astonishment, 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 ability to recover was against the sky, it would only be fifty percent of his strength until 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 the hell is Ling Yun's mind thinking?

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?" Besides, this is not the first time......"

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 magic skills," 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!

"Say it quickly. If you have a fart, you are in the mood to express your feelings here. Auntie, I don't have time to drink dew with you here! ”

Who knew that Ye Xingchen didn't eat Ling Yun's set at all, and stared at him directly. It 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 Ye Xingchen, who was the Heavenly Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect, would definitely not be able to look down on a mere night pearl, 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 a trick, a complete set of tea sets, including a tea tray, a teapot 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 couldn't have dreamed of it. In Lingyun's space ring, there is still a place to store these things!

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

This kind of thing, even the well-informed Night Star can't imagine, but he is surrounded by this strange guy in front of him. Gave it done!

"It's rootless water, you've seen it on TV." Ling Yun looked at Ye Xingchen's shocked expression. I smiled in my heart and explained lightly. And casually hit a clear water charm 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.

"I fought for a long time just now, so my mouth should be dry, right? Drink some tea to moisten your 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 red robes? It's not that I haven't drunk it. ”

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 her delicate body stood up, stared at the dilapidated 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: "Pretending to be with my brother?" You're still 108,000 miles away! (To be continued......)

PS: Again, the update will gradually stabilize dìng, thank you for your support, thank you!