Chapter 22: Ling Mengxue

"Your next goal is to defeat the strongest of these three layers, of course, not yet. There is still a slight gap between you and the strongest in the first layer, and needless to say, the difference between the other two layers is too far, and you alone have no qualifications to touch them at all - you must not think that you yourself are now strong enough to be proud of the others.

In the past three years, you can indeed be said to be the hardest working person in the world. That's why you have the level of strength that is far beyond ordinary people today.

However, three years of hard work was limited. Although others are a little slacking off compared to you in the past three years, don't forget, they are not only three years like you—if you go abroad, you will meet opponents who have practiced for ten, twenty, thirty years, or even longer.

After years of adult training, they are far more powerful than you can achieve in just three years – cultivation is never something that can be achieved overnight. I've said this to you many times.

No matter how hard you grit your teeth, it can't reach the top overnight. If two years is enough, then why should I spend time on you, old man? It's not that I don't want to shoulder a big responsibility, but I can't! Old man, I'm more than hearty, but not enough!

After all, cultivating this kind of thing is not just a matter of hard work. It's a creation.

As the saying goes, three points are destined, and seven points depend on hard work. However, the world only thinks of addition and subtraction, and has never thought of multiplication and division. Without destiny, it is useless to fight.

People will not be able to overcome the sky, and people who do not have the destiny of heaven to rely on, no matter how hard they try, there is absolutely no possibility, old man, I ......

Ahem, a bit of a gaffe. All in all, the old man wants to say that although you are still far behind, you don't need to be discouraged, after all, you are still young, from now on redouble your efforts to catch up, I believe that ten years, or twenty years later, you will definitely become a real savior who can shoulder the great responsibility.

You have to believe that God has chosen your share of approval.

With three points in your hand, you are absolutely capable of breaking through the shackles that ordinary people can't surpass! It depends on whether you are willing to spell out the remaining seven points. And with your strength, I can't help you fight, old man, and everything can only rely on yourself - so, after leaving the secret realm, I will no longer accompany you.

I sincerely hope that you will not be slack off because of this. You have to remember that you're not practicing for me, you're doing it for yourself. So, don't lie to yourself, you know—people don't live for others to see. ”

At this point, Jian Lao shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly for a moment.

"If it's boring, I'll not nag at all, old man. Boy, you've never been out of the house since you were a kid. In the past three years, I have followed the old man and me to practice in this secret realm, so that you have always been unable to set foot in the world.

If you are not deeply involved in the world, it is difficult for you to survive in this world alone. So on my side, old man, in order to improve your personal survival and reduce the heavy burden of your own great undertakings, I have helped you find a few good helpers to help you succeed. Today, I will bring one to you. ”

After the words fell, the sword elder turned his head and dodged, falling back to the ground.

After listening to Jian Lao's words, Ling Mufeng, who was confused by the second monk, hurriedly fluttered his wings and fell down after seeing Jian Lao turn to the ground.

After standing beside Jian Lao's left side, Ling Mufeng habitually dissipated the blue wings behind him—energy saving, which was a habit.

Glancing at Ling Mufeng beside him, when the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, the sword elder used his left hand to swing towards the void in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, with the movement of Jian Lao Yang's hand to the highest point, in the void, a transparent bubble with a diameter of more than three meters quietly appeared.

In the transparent bubble that appeared out of thin air, a delicate-looking girl was standing there helplessly.

This girl who is in a transparent bubble, like a fairy in the world, has a long buttocks, black and straight hair.

In addition, she has fair and soft skin like white clouds floating in the sky; has a pair of obsidian-like, dark and bright eyes; also has a beautiful face like that on the hand-painted scroll of Tang Bohu, a beautiful woman. It's just that it's relatively immature.

The girl, the most charming thing on her body, is naturally her thin red lips that seem to be like "M" cherry blossoms. That wonderful shape, just by looking at it, is enough to make people confused and want to swallow it. And one by one, it is even more charming and heart-warming.

Today, this girl, who seems to have come from a painting, is wearing a long dress with white flowers and stars, and the color is jet black.

In the transparent bubble, the girl who behaved unclearly in her gestures began to scan the surrounding scene with a blank face from the moment she suddenly appeared.

Because the girl was in the air more than thirty meters above the horizon, the first time she turned her head to look around, she didn't see the sword elder and Ling Mufeng who were looking up on the ground.

Just when the girl was stunned because she saw the blue sky around her, before she could figure out what she was in, the transparent bubble she was in suddenly burst and dissipated like a bubble punctured by someone's hand.

"Bang!"

The light sound sounded, the bubble burst, and the girl in the bubble directly began to fall from the air because of the bubble bursting, and her body was heavily affected by gravity.

Just when she felt that she was falling to the ground and her face was frightened, the girl was shocked to find that her body had somehow suddenly become as light as a fallen leaf—she found that at this moment, she was actually floating to the ground like the wind blowing the fallen leaves.

The speed of the downward fall is very slow, slow and elegant.

After discovering her own situation, the surprise on the girl's face was replaced by a blank look again.

As she drifted down from the air, the girl stared at her body in bewilderment, as if trying to find an answer from it.

Although the girl's skirt was full of spring light, Ling Mufeng did not glance at it at all.

It's not that he himself is so tall, it's just that his eyes are now all attracted by the girl's appearance.

Her appearance made Ling Mufeng's gaze difficult to move at all.

"You...... You...... How could it be...... No way...... How do you ......"

Ling Mufeng was obviously shocked by the girl's appearance—so much so that he couldn't even say a word. Moreover, judging from the words of his words, it was obvious that Ling Mufeng knew this girl.

Who is the girl?

This girl's name is Ling Mengxue, the crystallization of the love between Ling Tuohai and the purple-haired woman, and the love they have to protect even if they give up their lives. She can also be regarded as Ling Mufeng's younger sister - the current Ling Mufeng is fifteen years old, and Ling Mengxue's Fang Ling is fourteen years old.

Ling Mengxue: Capable person.

The ability is: the quantity system, the magic energy.

Strength Rank: Rank E (the lowest tier for cultivators is Rank F).

Demon Ability: A unique ability of the Demon Race. The specific characteristics will not be described for the time being.

"Crybaby...... No, snot, ah no, Ling Mufeng?! ”

Ling Mengxue, who floated to the ground from the air, looked at Ling Mufeng in front of her, and exclaimed in surprise with a stunned expression.

"Yes...... It's me. Hey. ”

“? What are you smirking at? ”

"No, nothing. You're still, no, you seem to be prettier than before. ”

"Huh? Hiss~ I see, you seem to be getting shorter here than before. ”

Ling Mufeng, currently 1.64 meters, Qianyu, 1.73 meters now.

"Uh...... Yes...... Yes, yes? ”

"Poof, hahaha! I'm kidding, you guy, why did you become so sluggish after not seeing each other for three years? No, you used to be like this, stupid, ......"

"Uh...... Ha ha. ”

"Wow, I haven't seen her for three years, it's really the eighteenth change of the female college, and I feel that she is really beautiful. But one thing hasn't changed - she's still as big a grin as she used to be. There's no resistance, oops, sir, I'm really defenseless about this. ”

Scratching his head and smiling, Ling Mufeng, who was a little cowering, whispered to himself like this.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

"This kid, I haven't seen him for three years, but he looks a lot stronger. But looking at his cowering appearance, I'm afraid that he is still the same crybaby and slug he used to be. If it's still like that, ouch, it's disgusting. If I were to stay with this kind of guy all the time, I'd go crazy with this girl! Don't, Sword Boss! ”

While smiling politely, Ling Mengxue said so heartily.

Obviously, Ling Mengxue was going to be wrong. Ling Mufeng's appearance of cowering at this time was due to the shyness of seeing his sweetheart, not what she thought - he was afraid of himself as before.

"Uh-uh...... Ha ha! Anyway, why are you here? Also, why is the black mark on your left shoulder gone? That's not ......."

After smiling awkwardly for a moment, Ling Mufeng took the lead in breaking the strange atmosphere created by each other's awkward laughter at this time.

"Also, father, mother, Sister Hongyin, are they okay now? Do they talk about me often? They shouldn't have forgotten about me, right? Hey. ”

Ling Mufeng, who raised his mouth and smiled bitterly, asked with a ashamed face when he scratched his head.

The reason why Ling Mufeng was ashamed was because he was adrift and unable to fulfill his filial piety.

In addition to feeling guilty, Ling Mufeng really couldn't do anything realistically.

Between the words, Ling Mufeng glanced at Ling Mengxue from time to time - he didn't dare to stare at her all the time because of his shyness.

After finishing speaking, Ling Mufeng, who was looking down at the ground, suddenly roared secretly in his heart: There is nothing to be ashamed of! Isn't her face just for me to see?! Ling Mufeng, Ling Mufeng, you have to remember, you are no longer the cowering and submissive crybaby you used to be! You! Now he is the savior who saves the world, and he is a great hero! You deserve her!

Take out some courage to brother, now you are not even afraid of death, don't you have the courage to face a face? Or is it such a beautiful and lovely face?!

No? Are you kidding!!

Just when Ling Mufeng, who was in his heart, was about to raise his head to look at Ling Mengxue, who had not seen him for three years, and take a good look, the sword elder on the side suddenly spoke.