The Fire Raven Patriarch Mingtang would come over every day to see the progress of the interpretation, and Lingyu simply handed him a small piece of content every day.

As the interpretation of the exercises became more and more complete, Mingtang's attitude became more and more amiable. When Lingyu rested, he would also discuss cultivation with her.

Of course, most of the time it was Mingtang who was talking and Lingyu was listening. In front of the Yudan Demon Cultivator, she can mix it up, facing the Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator, or cultivating to a Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator who is higher than herself, if she accidentally says the wrong word, she may be exposed to her identity.

Half a month later, all the exercises were interpreted, and most of the exercises handed over to Mingtang were also completed. Lingyu sat leisurely on the windowsill, enjoying the pure aura emanating from the branches and leaves of Fusang.

The aura of Fuso Wood is pure and has a unique vitality, making it ideal for monks who practice wood-based spells. When the spirit jade was married, it inhaled all the aura of the ancient tree in the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp into its body, so that it had the power of purification, which coincided with the breath of the wood of Fuso.

She sat cross-legged on the windowsill, without deliberately pranayama, and the aura of Fuso's wood entered her body with her breath, and gradually merged with it......

"Friends of the water." Footsteps sounded outside, and then Mingtang's anxious voice came.

This fire crow patriarch is very particular about his identity and style, and his footsteps are so heavy, unlike his style.

"Please come in." Lingyu turned around, but didn't get off the windowsill. Demon cultivators are different from human rules, and there is no such thing as being rude to sit on a high place.

Mingtang came in, his face was not very good-looking, and he saluted hastily: "I'm sorry to disturb the cultivation of my fellow waterways." ”

Lingyu stared at him twice: "Something happened?" ”

Mingtang sighed, no longer hiding the exhaustion on his face. Said: "Friends of the waterway." Is it really true that you are interpreting the exercises? ”

Lingyu smiled and shook his head: "Mingtang Daoist obviously knows. I can't guarantee that. ”

Mingtang's thin face showed a slight bitterness, thought about it, and said, "Friends of the Shui Dao, if there is a mistake in the exercises, can you please correct ......?"

Before he finished speaking, Lingyu said, "I'm afraid it won't work." ”

Mingtang was stunned: "But Feng Qi ......"

Lingyu fiddled with the jade slip in his hand: "Don't Mingtang Daoists know how mysterious this exercise is?" In the next proficient words, the realm of cultivation is placed here. I'm afraid it's not as knowledgeable as you. ”

Mingtang thought about it, sighed, and didn't speak again.

Lingyu thought for a moment and said, "It's not that there is no way at all. What Daoyou handed over to me was just a rubbing, maybe there was another mystery in the original. ”

"This ......" Mingtang pondered for a moment, and finally shook his head, "I'm sorry to disturb the waterway friends." ”

Mingtang left, and Lingyu continued to cultivate.

She probably knew a little bit about what problems they were having.

The Book of Immortals is her natal magic weapon. Of course, she knows the exercises she described. The subtlety of this exercise. is no less than the Xuanzhen spectrum she cultivated, and there are many places that she can't understand.

How could such an exercise be so easy to cultivate? Especially the child of destiny, his spiritual wisdom has not yet been fully opened......

Thinking of this, Lingyu smiled secretly.

A child of destiny whose spiritual wisdom has not yet been fully opened, no matter how noble his bloodline is, at most he is a child who doesn't understand anything, and it is really a bit difficult for him to cultivate such a profound technique.

Speaking of which, this Destiny Child of the Fire Raven Clan is really unlucky. Look at Fang Xinyan, as the young master of the grass and wood clan, she was born with a spirit body, no different from a human being, she became a young master early, and all the grass and wood clan surrendered.

But what about him? The son of destiny, the young master of the beast clan, except for the big limelight when he was born, has been ridiculed by various tribes over the years. Especially now, facing the threshold of getting married, I haven't been able to transform yet.

Don't say anything about the son of destiny, the demon cultivators with Dongming's bloodline can get by, and the excellent ones can basically transform in the foundation building period. An unincarnated child of destiny is really unreasonable.

She always felt that things were strange and unreasonable.

On the second day, Mingtang came over, and without waiting for her to deliver the exercises she had interpreted, he threw a piece of something over.

Lingyu took a look and found that it was a thin piece of soft skin, with that rare text densely written on it.

This is the original of the exercises, and it seems that Mingtang is no longer imaginable.

"Friends of the water, how much time does it take to reinterpret it?" Mingtang asked bluntly.

Lingyu carefully flipped through the piece of soft leather and did not answer.

Mingtang was about to wait impatiently, only to see her flick the soft skin in her hand, and raised her head and asked, "Can you see that person below?" ”

Her request was abrupt, and Mingtang became suspicious.

This old man is a little suspicious, and he is very polite in front of her these days, and the guards around him will be a little stricter when he turns his head. Lingyu faintly felt that the nearby wooden house, guarding the two Yuanying Demon Cultivators, was vaguely like horns, guarding against her, and the Eight Achievements were deliberately arranged by him.

On the surface, the attitude of hospitality is too good to say, and she comes to ask for advice from time to time, and Qingyu, who is ordered to serve her, is even more responsive.

"The interpretation of the exercises is best adjusted according to the cultivation situation."

This truth does not need to be explained in detail by Lingyu, Mingtang understands it in his heart.

After thinking about it for a long time, there was really no good way, Mingtang sighed: "There are friends of Lao Shuidao." ”

Lingyu smiled slightly. This old man also has a characteristic, he is very knowledgeable about current affairs, and he will never be stubborn.

……

Follow the long Fusang branches, up and down, left and right. Lingyu was curious, how long would it be if all the branches of the Fuso Tree were connected together? This giant tree has so many branches that if no one carries it, you will get lost if you are not careful.

After walking for about half an hour, Mingtang stopped in front of a wooden door.

This wooden door is not much different from other wooden doors, the only difference is that there is a strict prohibition at the door. Lingyu estimated that even if the Empress Yuan monk was here, he would not be able to break it for a while.

This made her hesitate a little, and the strict guard meant that it was impossible to break through, and it also meant that it was difficult to break free. If she steps inside, she will fall into passivity.

Lingyu hesitated slightly, his fingertips moved, and a spirit rune disappeared, and then followed Mingtang into it.

The breath of fire greeted you.

It's hot and hot. From the outside in. It was as if even the original god was on fire.

Lingyu finally understood. Why is the Jinwu clan so noisy, the saying of the Son of Destiny is still spreading throughout the Great Wilderness.

Such a warm and pure fire attribute power is the only one she has ever seen in her life!

It's just that why does this power make her vaguely familiar? The breath in the dantian was beating more and more obviously, and it could hardly be concealed.

"Friends of the water?" Mingtang's voice came vaguely in his ears, and Lingyu suddenly woke up.

Mingtang looked at her suspiciously, secretly on guard.

Lingyu smiled reluctantly: "What a pure fire aura, worthy of being a child of destiny." ”

Mingtang's face showed a faint hint of pride. Said proudly: "Even if the Golden Crow clan doesn't admit it, how can the young master be born with a spirit body?" Waterway friends, please. ”

Lingyu took a deep breath and followed Mingtang into the inner room.

"Friend of the Water Dao, this is the future lord of our fire crow clan."

The small inner room was empty, not even a table or chair, but a golden vine hung down from the top and formed a huge cocoon.

Lingyu opened her eyes and looked. I saw that the whole cocoon was fiery red, like a warm flame.

In flames. Faintly revealing the traces of a fire raven, it lay quietly in the flames, its wings folded, motionless.

The dantian was beating more enthusiastically, as if something was being pulled and was about to break away.

"Mingtang Daoyou?" Lingyu suppressed the throbbing of the dantian and pretended to look at Mingtang calmly.

The old man stretched out his fingers and made a handprint, and then called: "Young master, the guest is here." ”

After finishing his handprint, he did not take back the true yuan, which was a precautionary spirit jade. At the same time, all the attention is on Lingyu, and as long as she moves slightly, she will not hesitate to make a move.

Entering the wooden house, Lingyu's reaction was a little strange, he couldn't be careless.

Thankfully, that didn't happen.

After a moment of silence, the fire crow surrounded by flames slowly spread its wings and raised its head.

Its curious eyes stared at Lingyu without blinking.

Taking advantage of this time, Lingyu carefully looked at this businessman. Its appearance is indeed very different from that of the fire crow, the color of the coat is slightly green, every feather is burning, and most importantly, the powerful fire aura on his body is not found in ordinary fire crows at all - or rather, there will be no demon beast in the Great Wilderness.

"Patriarch, is this the senior who interpreted the exercises for me?" A childish voice sounded, full of curiosity.

Lingyu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly suddenly. Even if he didn't fully open his spiritual wisdom, this was born with a child of destiny who had the cultivation of Yudan. Listening to the tone of its voice, Lingzhi is about the same as that of a child of seven or eight years old.

Without waiting for Mingtang to answer, the little fire crow said again, as if he was talking to himself: "The breath on your body is so familiar......"

"Young master?" Mingtang didn't understand what it meant, "Could it be that you've seen this fellow waterway?" ”

"Hmm......" The little fire crow thought for a moment and shook his head, "I haven't seen it." ”

Mingtang said: "This is a friend of the water channel, the ...... of the snake tribe."

"She's not a snake." Before Mingtang could finish speaking, the little fire crow interrupted him and said with great certainty, "The breath of the snake is not like this. ”

When this sentence came out, not only Mingtang, but Lingyu was also shocked.

Since she came to Dongming, no demon cultivator has ever seen her identity, and even Mingtang, a mid-infant demon cultivator, has not been aware of it at all, but she didn't expect this little fire crow to break through in one bite.

Mingtang's gaze immediately became suspicious and vigilant, and a fiery red feather appeared on his hand, as if he would do it in the next moment.

"You're not a snake, so what's that?" The old man stared at her, the fire feathers in his hands blazing.

Lingyu didn't answer immediately, and in this short moment, several plans turned around in her mind.

Mingtang didn't have the slightest doubt about the little fire crow's judgment, indicating that it did have a talent in this area. What should she do?

Admit? In this tightly forbidden room, in front of a mid-Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator, she was not sure at all when she moved. Deny? The old man was afraid that he would not listen to her explanation...... (To be continued......)

PS: Home. I went to bed at two o'clock yesterday, got up at five o'clock in the morning, got home to pack my things, and barely slept all day. Today's order is updated first.