"Hehe, Brother Ping! ”

With a sweet voice, a petite and graceful figure flashed out from behind the bushes, standing in the wind, a group of lightly swaying, like ink hair swaying slightly.

It turned out to be a girl who looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed in a pale pink short placket, with a ribbon of the same color tied around her waist.

Although the girl is not very old, her small appearance is already very delicate, her handsome eyes flashed, full of smart atmosphere, and she seemed innocent and full of infinite softness.

At this time, the girl shook her slightly concave body behind her hands, and looked at Lu Lingping with a smile.

"Every time you hit me on the head with a stone, a fool knows that you are naughty. ”

Looking at his sister who looked like a fairy in front of him, Lu Lingping's gloomy face glared, and then he sneered, raised his hand, and lightly touched the girl's forehead with his fingers, and said with a smile:

In fact, the girl is not Lu Lingping's own sister, but the daughter of "Qiu Yuqing", the head of one of the six immortal gates, "Xuanyuan Gate", who disappeared after the fierce battle between immortals and demons. Lu Xiaotian and his wife took it home, and they were extremely loving on weekdays and regarded them as their own.

After the adoption, Lu Xiaotian and his wife were kind-hearted and worried that the child's heart would be affected, so they followed the surname of the Lu family and named it "Sixuan", implying that they missed "Xuanyuanmen".

"Sixuan" is two years younger than Lu Lingping, the two grew up together, the two have no guesses, and they are as intimate as one person.

"My father and mother asked me to come early this day, and specially asked me to bring you 'Morodan' to eat. Si Xuan stretched out her right hand, and in the palm of her petite hand, there was a red pill.

"It's really hard sister, I'll take you to climb the mountain and play another day. ”

Lu Lingping was laughing, reached out and took the pill, threw it in his mouth, stretched his neck and swallowed it. Although he felt that this kind of pill didn't seem to be important to his cultivation, and the effect was no better than a fruit, but the kindness of his parents still couldn't be disappointed.

Lu Lingping licked his lips, his eyes flickered, he looked at Si Xuan and stretched out, and said, "Take it, what the hell are you going to do?"

Si Xuan smiled, raised his little face, and said with a coquettish smile: "I just want to see you hungry and begging me!"

After speaking, he took out his left hand from the back, which turned out to be a delicate purple bamboo food box, the box was very small, slightly larger than the palm, the gold border was framed, and the workmanship was extremely fine. The four corners are inlaid with a gold-leaf plum blossom pattern, and there is a lilac dot at each of the plum blossom stamens, but when you look closely, it is a fine red gemstone.

"Deer glue!"

Lu Lingping snorted lightly, took the box, sat on the ground, opened it quickly, took out a piece of pale yellow and bit it hard, and the aroma suddenly overflowed. I haven't eaten for a day, and I'm hungry indeed.

Suddenly raised his head, and saw Si Xuan looking at him with a beautiful little melon seed face, a pair of smart big eyes, slightly leaning together, exuding a delicate and watery agility, obviously admiring his eating appearance. Then he raised his face, clasped his hands into fists, and begged with a bitter face: "Please beg the fairy to give me a bite to eat, and I will repay you as a cow and a horse in the next life......"

Si Xuan laughed out loud, laughed, and said: "I don't want to be a fairy, but you can be a cow and a horse, and you can't beat you every day, and you can't ......."

When Si Xuan said this, he suddenly stopped, feeling that the elder brother in front of him was weak, and he had often been beaten and bullied by Sun Li and others since he was a child. I don't want to do it!"

Lu Lingping naturally knew Sixuan's thoughts, rolled his eyes and looked at her, and then swallowed a piece of deer paste in his mouth, and did not answer Sixuan's words, but blinked, his hands kept clenching into fists, and quickly released, and said: "Say it, it doesn't matter what you say, anyway, I will soon beat that kid surnamed Sun, and if he doesn't fight, he will be looking for teeth all over the ground!"

Si Xuan looked at Lu Lingping with a little surprise, and a layer of guilt swayed on his peach-like cheeks, and then bloomed like a peach blossom. His smart eyes flashed, he took a step forward and asked, "Brother Ping! How are you cultivating these days, you're very powerful, right?"

"That's nature. Lu Lingping straightened his flat chest slightly, and said, "I've been cultivating well recently, although I've endured a lot of hardships, it's worth it! Wait a few days to see how I clean up that bad seed!"

"This ......" Si Xuan frowned, his face was a little worried, and he looked even more delicate and moving in ......the coldness!

"No problem!" Lu Lingping was obviously a little excited, and before Si Xuan finished speaking, he had already waved his hand heroically, "With my cultivation speed at this time, I will soon surpass him, where else will he hurt me!"

Si Xuan hurriedly shook his head reservedly and said, "I believe everything you say, it's just ...... It's just that you have to be careful, don't let your father and mother know!"

"Oh!"

Lu Lingping was slightly stunned, his face was a little wooden, he stroked his long hair, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it won't." ”

Sixuan Bingxue was smart, and immediately understood Lu Lingping's thoughts, hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Lu Lingping's arm with both hands, shook it, and muttered tenderly: "No, Brother Ping, I believe what you say!" But even if you beat the person surnamed Sun, my father and mother will have to worry." ”

Lu Lingping smiled reservedly, looked at this poor sister, and hurriedly said, "I know, you little girl has a lot of scheming." Go back quickly, if you don't go back, your father and mother will be really worried. ”

Si Xuan let go of his hand, looked at Lu Lingping for a while, then sighed and said, "Okay, you eat quickly, it's time for me to go back, my father and mother are still waiting for me to go back and report it." I guess my mother is still as usual, she must be watching at the gate. ”

Lu Lingping nodded and waved his hands, but when he watched Si Xuanting's slim figure gradually move away, his heart trembled suddenly, and he inexplicably felt a sense of loss. After a while, he turned around and slowly walked a few steps, and then quickened his pace and walked towards the place where he was cultivating.

Since Lu Xiaotian began to teach him the "Eighteen True Hands", he has hardly entered the house for a few months. According to his father's request, he slept in the grass hall next to the ancestral hall of the Lu family every night. Every day, Sixuan is responsible for running errands and delivering him something to eat. Although Lu Xiaotian never stopped him from going back, it could be seen from his expression that he did not support him going back.

Lu Lingping understands his father's hard work, and this is done entirely to let him meditate and cultivate, or to exercise his ability to be independent, so that he can achieve great things in the future.

He also knew that his father and mother were also reluctant at this time. Almost every time they meet, they can see the tears in the eyes of his parents, and there is always a choice between giving up.

"Fortunately, during this period of time, the cultivation is not slow, and when I improve a little, I can show off in front of my father and mother! At that time, Bao Zhun was so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths!"

The more Lu Lingping thought about it, the happier he became, he put the last piece of "deer glue" in his mouth, stood up, and unleashed his eighteen true hands, the trees and rocks in front of him became his imaginary enemies, and a burst of fists and feet swept over, and the dull sound of "dong dong" immediately filled the mountain valley.

As for the results of his cultivation, Lu Lingping was in good spirits, and he cultivated even harder.

Whenever I was scarred from my cultivation, I would run under the tree and eat a few fruits. Although every time I went to the bottom of the tree, I was exhausted, and my miserable state was really like a chicken in soup, but as long as I ate the fruit, my physical strength was soon completely recovered, and the strength I gained was stronger and stronger every time.

For several days, Lu Lingping cultivated in the forbidden land, and when he was tired, he would lie on the hard sandy ground and squint for a while, relieve himself, and continue to cultivate. I don't wash my face, I don't comb my long hair, I just have one mind to cultivate.

During these days of cultivation, Lu Lingping didn't go to the ancestral hall to rest once, and that comfortable little bed really couldn't catch up with the comfort of the divine realm ascension.

The most casual time for him is at noon every day, the moment when Si Xuan gives him "deer glue paste", he inevitably has to show off a few words, say a few funny words, and then look at Si Xuan's departing back, chewing heavily, feeling full of sweetness.

"Deer glue" and "Morodan" are originally from the same vein, and the effect is almost the same. However, in consideration of energy supply, on the basis of "Morodan", high-quality nourishing ingredients are added, such as snow lotus, cordyceps, rhodiola rosea, ginseng and other exotic herbs are refined. It can be said that it is small in size, large in energy, and a small piece of deer glue, which is more hungry than a dozen bowls of rice, and much inferior to big fish and meat. Especially in nourishing vitality, invigorating blood and removing blood stasis, it is absolutely excellent. It is specially prepared for God Realm cultivators, and its value is very expensive.

Food of this level, delivered once a day, is enough for Lu Lingping to replenish his strength.

A piece of deer glue was put in his stomach, and Lu Lingping turned around and walked towards the stone wall.

One move, one style, meticulous, he firmly believes that only by practicing hard can all dreams be realized.

When he gasped for breath again, he staggered to the bottom of the tree, and looked at the thinning fruit, and felt a little distressed.