"Although your refining method is relatively clumsy, it can be regarded as effective!" Leng Wanqing pursed her mouth.

"If you see it or not, you have to see it to know that the magic weapons given by the elders of other sects are also strange, people are not as good as heaven, this storm will last for at least two months, if it is always such a trick, it will not work, at most it will help the disciples to be invincible in the early stage..... Well.. I think it's better not to say that method, and keep it for them as a killer move! ”

Ling Yan walked to the side of the sect's large array and sat down slowly, it was useless to think too much now, everything was in order.

The fragment of "The True Recipe of Ascension" has been in the baggage for some time, Ling Yan is about to carefully turn it out, write down the few hundred words on it, and when he thinks about it carefully, if he understands this thing, he may strengthen and strengthen Bai Dui, if he understands it thoroughly, Bai Du will also become a magic weapon...

Although this thing is a fragment, the stars of Kuixing Mountain are also so valued that day, so it's better not to let it be made public.

Still thinking about it, at this time, Leng Wanqing's delicate little hand suddenly put on Ling Yan's shoulder...

Not kneading, just lightly patting twice..

"Ling Yan!"

Leng Wanqing's voice was a little surprised. And with a little bit of excitement...

"Oh?"

Hearing this voice, Ling Yan couldn't help but open his eyes strangely...

"Elder Meng'er is here, and Bi Fang is far away..."

Mo Bifang, who was sitting quietly in the small spirit gathering array, slowly opened his eyes with a little dark green in the darkness, stood up, and said softly.

The person who came turned out to be Ling Meng'er...

"Elder Mo doesn't have to be polite, Meng'er came here just to find Elder Ling and ask a few words!"

Ling Meng'er smiled sweetly, her soft and delicate face was full of innocence...

"Then I don't know if I don't greet you well!"

Mo Bifang seemed to have encountered some breakthrough point, his expression changed a little, and it was extremely difficult for ordinary people to notice, with a wave of his jade hand, an eagle roared in the sky, and then several huge feathers fell down, enveloping her... Immediately, the whole person also stopped moving.

"Clever.."

Ling Meng'er suddenly muttered softly.

"What is Elder Ling Meng'er looking for?"

Ling Yan frowned slightly, he had heard what he had just said, but he had never known this Ling Meng'er, so what could he say? ? Could it be that you are here to say thank you?

That shouldn't be necessary, right? Ling Meng'er had already calculated the report before....

But what else is there besides this?? Because both of them have the surname Ling?

glanced at Leng Wanqing, but saw that her little face was flushed, staring at Ling Meng'er with excitement and constantly looking up and down, as if the person who came was not the second elder of Xianmiao Valley, but a playmate who had been with her for many years.

"Brother... You... Don't know Meng'er anymore? ”

Can.... What shocked Ling Yan was that Ling Meng'er actually choked up a little. Even with a sobbing tone, he called out softly.

"Huh??"

Ling Yan was stunned, but before he could come back to his senses, a soft and boneless figure suddenly threw himself into his arms.

Rumble...

Ling Yan's brain went blank....

"Ling Meng'er.. You..."Leng Wanqing was also taken aback and cried out out in a lost voice.

The few True Transmission disciples next to them who had not meditated and pranayama had already fallen into petrification...

Quiescence... If there were still a few small breathing sounds before, now they have disappeared...

The slightest sound was gone, and Ling Yan himself felt that his heart seemed to stop...

His eyes were round, and Ling Yan's eyes were wide... Incredible.....

After a long time, Ling Yan twisted his somewhat stiff neck and slowly lowered his head. Looking at Ling Meng'er, who buried Linglong's head in her chest...

"It's... This.."

Ling Yan's heart was in turmoil...

"Elder Ling Meng'er, hurry up and let others see it, Immortal Miao Valley and your reputation will not be guaranteed!"

Ling Yan helped Ling Meng'er up with some difficulty, she was one point shorter than Leng Wanqing, probably just one meter five...

"Hmm... Brother.. Listen to your dreams! ”

Ling Meng'er stretched out her white little hand, gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and cried with joy.

"Hey..."

Ling Yan sighed helplessly, he didn't believe it, this person was his sister, he was a player, they were just people in eternal life, how could the two be brother and sister? ?

Although eternal life has begun to operate autonomously, there is also an oolong plot of recognizing the wrong person...

....

"Elder Ling Meng'er, I think you should have recognized the wrong person, the elder is very strong, you can tell by discerning my breath that you and I have never met..."

"Three thousand years of autumn drizzle have long been turned into memories... Brother, although it has been so long, Meng'er will not forget, single-handedly, to save the world, even if it is those people in the realm of immortals, what can they do? Brother did what they couldn't! ”

Ling Meng'er's immature face was full of endless thoughts...

In an instant, Ling Yan understood.

"I'm sorry, Elder Ling Meng'er, you did recognize the wrong person, but thank you for your help before, thank you!"

Ling Yan smiled bitterly, Ling Meng'er couldn't speak clearly, but he could hear the meaning, among the seven remaining Immortal Miao Valley disciples, one of them was Ling Meng'er...

"No, Meng'er won't admit it, brother, even if you don't admit it now..."

Ling Meng'er shook her white neck vigorously.

With such a strong strength, it is really a vain cultivation. Ling Yan muttered to himself in his heart...

"Hey, you.. You're the second elder of Immortal Valley, right?? Leng Wanqing suddenly blinked a little slyly and asked softly.

"Hehe, my sister is injured, do you want to rely on my extraordinary medical skills to heal?"

Ling Meng'er just glanced at it, and she knew it, a seven-trick exquisite heart, combined with Leng Wanqing's previous expression, she guessed most of it, but unfortunately she was extremely confused about Ling Yan's matter...

"Uh... Be... Yes! Leng Wanqing's face was a little unnatural, she never thought that Ling Meng'er knew everything just by taking a look......

"Immortal Miao Valley has the rules of Xian Miao Valley, you are so injured, you have broken the rules of our Immortal Miao Valley, so I'm sorry..."

Ling Meng'er's small body slowly bowed, and said slightly apologetically.

"Please ask the elders to help!"

Seeing this, Ling Yan also said.

However, what surprised him was.... Ling Meng'er smiled.

"Okay, my brother's request, Meng'er will not refuse!"

The promise is unusually simple.....

(Next Monday's big seal push, the first day will be more than 20 chapters, and the next day will be more than 10 chapters...) ）