Chapter 71: Ling'er's father

In the following days, Yang Xiaotian was under the careful care of the curtain spirit, and soon recovered, after which Yang Xiaotian said many times that he would send her back, but was softened by the pitiful eyes of the curtain spirit, and finally one day her father sent Uncle Jian to pick it up, and the curtain spirit reluctantly left, and when he left, he took advantage of Yang Xiaotian's inattention, and secretly kissed his forehead, and then left satisfied. Through these days of getting along, Yang Xiaotian has slowly changed in his heart, he used to treat Ling'er as a sister, but now it seems that there is something more, but even he himself can't tell why he has such a strange feeling.

Seven Nights has also regained its soul power, and finally the bamboo hut has once again regained its former laughter and quietness.

The difference is that at the beginning of the period, the Ant Alliance often came to admire people who wanted to join the Alliance, Feng Dashan and the fat man, they all agreed to come down one by one, registered, and gradually the number of people has reached fifty or sixty people, most of them are freshmen, and a very small number of them are second-year, Feng Yu remembered the scene when he was bullied when he saw them, so they all agreed to come down, and issued the Ant Alliance badge. In addition, every time they appear on campus, they always feel that others cast different eyes, as if they admired and feared.

In the following days, there was no alliance or individual to find trouble, Yang Xiaotian practiced every day in addition to classes, of course, the refining did not stop, and often went to the wind and dust refining alliance to borrow the cultivation room refining weapon, and then exchanged it for soul coins. Since he knew that he had been knocked down by the fury last time, his soul power had been exhausted, and the blue soul qi that was suddenly shrouded in his body was because he had entered the storage ring with his mind at that time and opened the soul qi in the soul coin inside, so that he could quickly replenish himself. Since then, he has been accumulating soul coins in his storage rings for emergencies, and of course, soul coins that have been absorbed cannot be bought or sold.

Unconsciously, the bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest are no longer as green as before, the sun pouring from the sky has become hot, the refreshing spring breeze is gone, and the summer heat envelops the entire continent.

Now that Yang Xiaotian has broken through to the strength of the first level of the Soul Elder Realm, the attack Horcrux and the talisman Horcrux have also grown with the improvement of the master, and have reached the level of the second order lower grade green. The other four people have all been promoted by one level, Fat Man and Feng Yu have also crossed over to the first level of the Soul Growth Realm, while Qiye and Dashan have reached the second level of the Soul Growth Realm, and the five of them are already among the best among the freshmen.

With the passage of time, the new students have slowly become accustomed to the life of the college, and they are full of endless longing and desire for the future. In one day, all the new students will enter the misty forest under the guidance of the elders, which is a lesson that every new student must learn.

I haven't seen the curtain spirit for a while! There is always an indescribable mood in my heart, I just want to look at her, this misty forest trial may be another month, after thinking about it, Yang Xiaotian began to set foot on the road to Xuanyuan Society. An hour later, when he came to the Xuanyuan Society, he went straight to the cultivation room of the curtain spirit, and he knocked on the door.

No sound was heard, but the door was not locked.

So he pushed open the door, and there was a sound in the refining room, and the curtain spirit was refining the weapon inside, but he didn't make a sound, and sat quietly at the table and waited. Every time he practiced the weapon all night, she waited for him silently, and every time he missed the curtain spirit, he would think of the scene when Mu Ling was waiting at the table, and suddenly a warmth poured into his heart. He will sit here today and wait for her to come out.

I don't know how long it took, suddenly, a yellow light came out from it, it should be over immediately, the first-order high-grade yellow goodie, Yang Xiaotian's face was full of smiles, I didn't expect Ling'er's refining weapon to become more and more mature.

Suddenly, there was a laugh from outside, and he stepped in as he spoke, "Haha! Ling'er, look at the yellow light that shoots out, it must be a good product!"

Yang Xiaotian didn't close the door when he came in just now, so the person who came saw the yellow light outside, and then strode in.

The person who came was a middle-aged man, wearing a gray robe, with long black hair scattered on his back, and his skin was white and shiny, if it weren't for the tattoos at the corners of his eyes betraying his age, I am afraid everyone would think that he was a young man! Looking at his beautiful black hair and his name for the curtain spirit, Yang Xiaotian quickly thought that this person was probably Ling'er's father, so he stood up and respectfully shouted: "Uncle, hello, I am a friend of the curtain spirit, Yang Xiaotian." ”

The middle-aged man didn't answer, but stared at Yang Xiaotian's eyes, as if he wanted to see who he was from his eyes, and the two of them fused in the air.

So a scene of good memories emerged in the man's mind, at that time he was still a handsome boy, heroic, talented, is the genius of refining in the eyes of everyone, soon he was sent by the family to study in the Xuanyuan Society, one day, a girl also came here, she is smart and beautiful, talented, clean and pure eyes, the two quickly became good friends, since then to learn from each other, learn from each other, learn from each other. In this way, a few years have passed, they are still inseparable every day, they are childhood sweethearts in everyone's eyes, and he himself secretly swore that he would protect his sister for the rest of his life and give her happiness. However, later the appearance of a martial artist completely broke his dream, he was gifted with demons and clever words, and soon captured the heart of his sister, and later his sister eloped with him and left Xuanyuan Society, and since then he has completely lost his beloved sister. Later, he heard that the man had abandoned her for no reason, and finally the junior sister he had been thinking about died of depression. Thinking of this, the man's eyes became blurry and moist.

"Uncle!" Yang Xiaotian looked puzzled, not knowing what the situation was.

"What did you just say your name was?" the man retracted his memory, grabbed Yang Xiaotian's arm, and asked nervously.

"Yang Xiaotian. Yang Xiaotian replied seriously, his arm hurt, and he wanted to break free, but he was helpless and was caught very tightly.

"Who are you, Feng Fei'er?" the middle-aged man asked.

"My mother, uncle, do you know my mother?" Yang Xiaotian was very strange.

The middle-aged man let go of Yang Xiaotian's arm, his eyes closed hopelessly, two bean-sized tears flowed from his cheeks, and he said to himself: "It's too similar." ”

"Brother Xiaotian, you're here!" At this time, the curtain spirit opened the door of the refining room and found Yang Xiaotian, running over with a smile and pulling his arm.

Yang Xiaotian smiled and nodded, then looked at the middle-aged man.

"Daddy!" shouted as he had never seen his father like this, as if he had lost his soul.