Ling Muyun was indeed very tired at this time, this tiredness did not come from the body, but from the soul, after all, he had just returned from a plane trip, especially from the Condor World, which was quite a load on his soul, and it was not as simple as playing a game.

It was just now that Ling Muyun received a warning from the system, because of the strong load he had borne in the time and space shuttle, his soul was in a rather weak and exhausted state at this time, at least for a year, he would not be able to travel to the plane again, otherwise his true spirit would probably collapse and annihilate due to the heavy load, to put it bluntly, there was a danger that his soul would be scattered. So within a year, he didn't have to think about entering the second-plane martial arts world again.

Of course, this is not to say that plane travel is harmful to the true spirit, in fact, on the contrary, time and space travel is actually very beneficial to Ling Muyun's true spirit, every plane travel is actually equivalent to a tempering of Ling Muyun's true spirit, so that Ling Muyun's true spirit becomes more tenacious and solid, but it is too much, this kind of tempering can not be excessive, just like forging, if the iron billet is slowly tempered according to the process, it will naturally be able to create a sharp sword, but if it is blindly, excessive tempering, Before it can be forged into a sword, it will be forged.

It was precisely because of this exhaustion from the depths of his soul that Ling Muyun did not immediately explain the situation to his parents, but said that he would explain it tomorrow, because he was so tired that he didn't want to do anything or say anything, and he desperately wanted to sleep and relieve this exhaustion. As soon as the tired Ling Muyun lay on the bed, his eyes closed, and a powerful sleepiness immediately hit, and he fell into a deep sleep......

Early the next morning, Ling Muyun woke up from his sleep, opened his eyes and saw that the sky was already bright, and he had slept soundly all night, and the strong feeling of exhaustion from last night was also swept away. Ling Muyun knew very well that this did not mean that the true spirit had recovered from the weakness and fatigue of the plane journey, that kind of deep-seated weakness and exhaustion still existed, but it was hidden in the depths of the soul, and it felt less obvious.

Get up from the bed and put on your shoes and go to the ground, and suddenly found that there is an extremely awkward feeling, as soon as you step on the ground paved with marble, you will step out of a crack, and you will jump out of a few feet away with a single step, and the door will be broken and fly with a "bang", so shocked that a few servants who were waiting nearby ran to see what happened, and after seeing the door that was torn apart by Ling Muyun, they were even more secretly surprised, I don't know what happened to their young master, why did they demolish the house early in the morning, who is this angry about?

Looking at the suspicious and curious eyes of those subordinates, Ling Muyun couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seemed that his body still hadn't adapted to the sudden surge of power, and what he did was still used to doing it according to his previous instincts, which would make these jokes. However, fortunately, Ling Muyun had already controlled a force even more powerful than this when he was in the Condor World, so it shouldn't be too difficult to adapt.

Knowing his current problem, Ling Muyun paid attention, and did not dare to follow his body's usual surname, but cautiously walked towards his parents' room. So many maids in the Ling Mansion saw such a scene, the young master of their family tiptoed all the way through, feeling like a thief sneaking into others to steal things, but the problem is that now the sky is white, this is the Ling Mansion again, the young master is his own home, which one is the eldest young master of their family singing?

cautiously came all the way to his parents' room and said hello to Ling Zhennan and Wang Yue. At the beginning, Ling Zhennan and Wang Yue'e were very strange about how Ling Muyun did everything lightly, but after Ling Muyun was distracted by talking and knocked down a chair, the husband and wife figured out why Ling Muyun behaved so abnormally.

Just when Ling Zhennan and Wang Yue'e wanted to ask Ling Muyun about last night, a maid happened to come in and tell her that the kitchen had prepared breakfast and invited the three of them to eat. Ling Zhennan thought about it anyway, his son couldn't run, so even if he asked, he didn't have to be in a hurry. So with a wave of his hand, he decided to eat first, and the matter would be talked about after eating.

Ling Muyun followed his parents to the dining hall and found that the housekeeper Ling Fang was already waiting there. Seeing this familiar Fang Bo again, Ling Muyun's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, and a look of shock flashed on Ling Muyun's face. Because he discovered something that was very unexpected to him, his Uncle Fang, who had been diligently managing the affairs of the Ling Mansion, turned out to be a master, and a great master! In the past, he couldn't feel his martial arts low, last night he was tired and just passed the word from the other room, and he didn't notice it, but if he didn't notice it face to face at this time, then he would have been in the Condor World for so long.

Ling Fang's body was slightly rickety, his hair was gray and wrinkled, his face was pale and slightly blue, and he looked like an ordinary old man who was old and frail, and Ling Muyun had always thought so before. But after experiencing the growth of the Condor World, he didn't dare to look at it like this anymore, because of the cultivation of the Nine Yin and Nine Yang, his spiritual sense had soared, and he felt a kind of pressure on his body, a sense of oppression that only the strong could give him, and this sense of oppression was even stronger than what he felt from Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong in the Condor World!

"Could it be that Uncle Fang is actually an innate master who is stronger than the Five Uniques?"

Ling Muyun himself was shocked by his own thoughts, and he had an incredible feeling. But other than that, there was no other reason to explain the strong pressure he felt from Ling Fang. For the first time, Ling Muyun felt that his family might not be as weak as he originally imagined, and this world was probably not as simple as he originally imagined.

Although the look of shock on Ling Muyun's face was only fleeting, it was still discovered by Ling Fang, who was looking at him, and a look of surprise flashed in Ling Fang's eyes, and then a look of relief and joy appeared on his face, and he made a gesture of invitation to Ling Muyun with a smile and said, "Young Master, take a seat." ”

"Okay, Uncle Fang." Ling Muyun nodded slightly respectfully and sat down at the dining table.

The breakfast of the Ling family is still quite rich, with a total of eight plates of meat and four vegetables, because the chef in Ling's mansion was originally the chef of a well-known restaurant in Jinghai County, so these eight dishes are all made with color, flavor and taste, and they will arouse people's appetite at a glance. It's just that there is food but no wine, which is also the characteristic of the Ling family, because Ling Zhennan lost a big dart due to drinking in his early years, and the loss was not small, since then Ling Zhennan swore to quit drinking, and since then he has not drunk a drop of wine, so Ling Fuzhong no longer prepares wine, and Ling Muyun sometimes wants to drink two sips when he is hungry and goes to the restaurant in the city.

After the family of three was seated, Ling Zhennan said to Ling Fang, "Brother Fang, you can also sit down and take a bite." ”

Ling Fang smiled and shook his head, "Master, you also know that the old slave has a bad stomach and usually can't eat in the morning, so you don't have to let me." ”

Ling Zhennan nodded, and then said to his wife and son, "Then let's have dinner." ”

The head of the family had already spoken, and Ling Muyun was no longer polite, he was actually hungry for a long time, and when he saw the sumptuous dishes on the table, he immediately filled a large bowl of white rice, and picked up the chopsticks and was about to start. Unexpectedly, he took the chopsticks in his hand, stretched out and was just about to pick up the vegetables, but accidentally used a little more force, and the two good ivory chopsticks suddenly broke into four with a "click".

Ling Muyun couldn't help but feel depressed on his face, this person who couldn't control his power well was really not human, and he was so awkward even after eating.

Ling Fang, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but smile slightly when he saw this, and ordered someone to bring over a pair of silver chopsticks again, and handed them to Ling Muyun and said, "Young Master, use this, the silver surname is soft, even if you use a little more force, it will only be pinched and bent, and it will not break again." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Fang." Ling Muyun smiled slightly awkwardly, took the silver chopsticks and continued to eat.

Not to mention that this trick really works, because Ling Muyun is not familiar with the control of his strength, he used his strength twice during the period, but fortunately, it is a silver chopstick, but it is just pinched and bent, and it can continue to be used if it is straightened, which saves a lot of trouble.

Ling Muyun ate five bowls of rice in a row before he put down the dishes and chopsticks satisfied, he has a good point, that is, he is not a picky eater, although the skills of the chef in the house are still inferior to his good Rong'er, but it does not affect his appetite at all, and he is still full.

Seeing that Ling Muyun had finished eating, Ling Zhennan and Wang Yue'e and his wife also put down the dishes and chopsticks. Ling Zhennan glanced at his son and said, "Come with me to the study." After speaking, he took the lead in getting up and walking towards the study, and Wang Yue'e and Ling Fang followed.

Ling Muyun knew that this was to ask him about his martial arts advance, so he also got up and left the table at the moment, and walked towards the study after the three of them.

When a group of four people came to the study, Ling Zhennan ordered the people who were cleaning the study to retreat, and asked Ling Fang to close the door, and then asked Ling Muyun: "Yun'er, tell me, what's the matter with you?" ”