Lan Yunyu pursed her lips and said, "Father, I seem to have found a little bit of Long'er's whereabouts. ”

"What?"

Lan Yuanyuan's body froze, his eyes full of shock, "What did you just say?" "Found Long'er's whereabouts?

"Where's Long'er? Where is she? How did you find it? ”

Lan Yuanyuan stood up suddenly, walked in front of Lan Yunyu, grabbed Lan Yunyu's collar, and there was uncontrollable excitement in his eyes, he kept asking, asking over and over again.

"Old man, you calm down first. What do you want Yu'er to say like this? Looking at Lan Yuanyuan's excited forehead, Wen Wu felt sad in his heart.

When Lan Yuanyuan heard this, he calmed down a little. Then they helped Lan Yuanyuan to the stool, and Wen Wu asked Lan Yunyu, "Yu'er, tell me, what did you mean by that just now?" ”

In an instant, the eyes of the whole family moved to his body, and Lan Yunyu coughed and said, "Wasn't it injured a few days ago?" And then I was in a coma all the time......"

"Getting to the point!"

Listening to Lan Yunyu's words, the two old men who didn't know the truth interrupted him impatiently.

Halfway through speaking, he was interrupted like this, Lan Yunyu felt a little depressed, didn't he have to get to the point......

"Ahem...... Here's the thing. I was hurt, and then someone saved me. Then before I passed out, I seemed to vaguely see Long'er......"

Lan Yunyu paused, and when he saw Lan Yuanyuan and Wen Wu looking at him like this, he pulled the corners of his mouth a little panicked, and continued, "When I woke up, when I asked Yu'er, he told me that the person who saved me was called Leng Moyu." ”

When the words fell, Lan Yunyu stopped, quietly looked at Lan Yuanyuan's already excited face, and said word by word: "Father, you want to." A man who looks like Long'er, and is the same as Leng Linxi, surnamed Leng, do you think she will be Long'er's son? Moreover, I also asked Yu'er if there were purple spirit flowers in the corners of the person's eyes, and Yu'er said no. And the Lan family, only the man who was born did not have a purple spirit flower. ”

Lan Yuan Yuan was now too excited to express in words, his lips trembling, "That...... That is to say...... I have another grandson...... Hahaha......"

"You said her name is Leng Moyu?" Lan Yuanyuan turned around and grabbed Lan Yunyu's hand.

"Yes." Lan Yunyu nodded.

"That'...... Then I'll hurry to him, my grandson, hehe...... My grandson of Lan Yuanyuan......"

Lan Yuanyuan is very excited now, really excited. Fifteen years ago, Long'er and Leng Linxi's stinky boy disappeared, and he searched for the two of them for five years, but found nothing in five years.

Later, the old man of the Zong family began to retreat after five years, and if he wanted to break through the Sword God, he and the old man of the Leng family, Leng Ye, had no choice but to retreat together, and the old man of the Zong family must not be allowed to enter the Sword God first.

And the matter of finding Long'er and Leng Linqi can only be left to their sons.

It's been ten years, and he has been thinking about his daughter in his heart, and now it's okay, not only found Long'er, but also found his grandson.

"Eh, father, it's useless for you to go to her now! Besides, you don't know where she's now, do you? Looking at Lan Yuanyuan's anxious look, Lan Yunyu's eyes were full of helplessness, and he persuaded him.

Lan Yuanyuan stood up and paused, yes, he doesn't seem to know where his grandson lives now......

Seeing that Lan Yuanyuan had to sit down again, Wen Wu laughed, "You, you're just too impulsive." ”

"Do you know where she lives?" Lan Yuanyuan asked Lan Yunyu.

"This ...... I only know that she is a student of the Holy Dragon Academy, and I don't know about the rest......" Seeing Lan Yuanyuan about to get up again, he hurriedly said, "I sent someone to the Holy Dragon Academy before, and they said that Mo Yu was not there. ”

Suddenly, Lan Yuanyuan's whole body was stunned, and he sat on the chair without any previous vigor, and his face was lifeless.

"But don't be sad for my father, Yu'er told me that in a week, when my medicine is gone, she will come to my house again."

Hearing that the cold ink rain would come, Lan Yuanyuan's eyes became bright again, and he said again: "It's good that it will come!" Eh, tell me about that grandson! I don't know anything about it. ”

Hearing this, Lan Yunyu told Lan Yuanyuan in detail about all the things that had happened in the Ethereal Continent in the past few months.

……

Time flies quickly, a week has passed, and Leng Moyu has also become a second-grade refiner during this time, and the newly obtained magic of the light and dark systems has also reached the stage of magician.

This god-like advance speed shocked Aunt Li fiercely.

Out of the space ring, after Leng Moyu made up for it fiercely, it was the next morning.

She left the Three Kings' Mansion and came to the Holy Dragon Academy. During the retreat in the past few days, she refined a lot of pills and weapons, all of which were ready to be given to the students of Class F.

As soon as he came to Class F, Leng Moyu saw the old man with Erlang's legs crossed in a spirit, biting an apple, and scolding the people who were running again and again.

The blue sky was spotless, the white clouds crawled slowly in the blue sky, and in the sky, there was a flock of soaring birds flying by, those birds were uninhibited and free, just like them who were sweating on the playground now.

Leng Moyu smiled lightly and walked over to observe the changes in these people, and nodded in his heart, En...... Yes, the physique has improved, the physical strength has also increased significantly, and most of the people have been promoted. It seems that the training of this old man is quite good.

For long-distance running, they no longer have the same difficulty and pain on their faces as before, and now they only have relaxation on their faces.

"Is there an old man, it seems that this day is quite moist~" Leng Moyu walked over, took an apple, and sat next to him.

The folding fan shook gently, the shallow smile burned, and the black eyes showed a thin light with evil charm.

She took a bite of the apple and couldn't help nodding, "This apple is quite sweet, do you still have it?" "Gai Ming'er, she also planted a little in the space ring, it will definitely be more delicious.

You didn't look at someone who grabbed apples with him as soon as he came over, and didn't give him a good face at all, "Hmph! ”

Doesn't this girl look more carefree? Look at it, the ......

"What's wrong with you? Blame me for keeping you here? ”

You didn't even give a look, turned his head and didn't look at her, and said in a weird tone, "How dare I...... Isn't my master not only giving his life to his apprentices...... It's like you, you're happy with that kid outside with the emperor and the emperor, and the scandal is spread all over the street! ”

Leng Moyu was silent, but I see that your life here is also quite moist......

"Hey...... First of all, it's not right for the apprentices to throw Master here and train me to train these boys. The apprentice had nothing to repay, so he could only express his heart and give some gifts to the master. ”

But I didn't expect that Youwu didn't even turn her head, a smile crossed Leng Moyu's eyes, and then she seemed to raise her voice a little, and her voice was a little pity, "Hey...... Since the master didn't appreciate it, the apprentice had no choice but to take back the Danfang and Sanfan Fruit of the Qingli Red Fire Pill......"

What the? The Danfang of Qingli Red Fire Pill? Sanfanguo?!

After a pause, he quickly turned around, but saw that Leng Moyu was about to put the Danfang and Sanfan Fruit of the Qingli Red Fire Pill into the space ring, and he was in a hurry, and grabbed his hand, but he didn't expect Leng Moyu to take a step faster and hold them in his arms.

"Huh! Master, what are you doing here? Didn't you say you didn't want to? Leng Moyu hugged Danfang and Sanfanguo, and looked at it with a surprised expression.

You didn't look at Leng Moyu's innocent face, and suddenly gritted his teeth, how could he accept such an apprentice.

"When did the teacher say no?"

"But when I was talking just now, didn't Master turn around? The apprentice thought that the master's conscience had found out and knew that he was embarrassed to take his apprentice's things, so he didn't want it! ”

Suddenly, Youwu's face darkened, and as soon as Leng Moyu said this, he was not good now, and it was not good if he didn't want it. If you want to come back, then it proves that you have no conscience, but if you don't want to, you won't be willing.

Whether it is the Qingli Red Fire Pill or the Sanfan Fruit, it is rare in the world. It takes only five hundred years for the Sanfan Fruit to grow a fruit, and the Danfang of the Qingli Red Fire Pill is even more conceivable. Besides, there is still a five-pin Dansheng, and the Dan of this Qingli Chihuo Dan is also a five-pin Dan formula, how can this not make You's heart itch?

"Stinky girl, you just say a word, do you give it to me or not!" There is really no way, I am angry, look at Leng Moyu and say.

Knowing that he was forced by himself, Leng Moyu burst out laughing, "Okay, here you go!" ”

When Leng Moyu spoke, he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, these things were originally prepared to be given to Youwu, and they were just teasing him before.

Did he take the Dan Fang and the Sanfan Fruit, and smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away, he had to hurry back and try the Dan Fang of this Qingli Chihuo Pill to see if he could refine the Qingli Chihuo Pill.

I just thought about going back to alchemy quickly, and I forgot all the questions I wanted to ask just now, that is, why Leng Moyu had the long-lost Qingli Red Fire Dan Fang.

Looking at the back of Youyou who left in a hurry, Leng Moyu's face was full of helplessness.

Not long after Youwu left, the training of Class F was over. After the exercise, they all gasped and wiped the sweat on their foreheads, but they didn't fall to the ground, and they seemed to be still in some energy.

A breeze blew through, dissipating some of the scorching heat and stuffiness in the air.

The cold ink rain is better than the snow in white clothes, otherwise half a trace of dust, green silk is flying, the ink jade is like a cloud, elegant and refined, and the clothes are fluttering.

With a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, she walked on the bluestone road.