Ling Yuhan felt that she was lucky, in the past few years, she insisted on persuading Mrs. Wang, and she used a lot of coquettish and cute methods, and finally moved Mrs. Wang and made her temperament much smoother. "It must be that I am lucky. If it's an unlucky child, no matter what parents do, they won't get better. "Ling Yuhan has heard many tragedies, not all parents will change for the sake of their children, Mrs. Wang can be better, it is really her luck.

Although she didn't regard Mrs. Wang as her mother, the two looked similar, Mrs. Wang cared about her very much, and they had been together for almost ten years, and Ling Yuhan also had some feelings for Mrs. Wang. She hopes that Mrs. Wang will be able to live happily in the future.

"That man......" Mrs. Wang said hesitantly, "you go to Dali and go and meet him." He is your biological father, don't let him come to me, the two of us forgot about each other. Yu Yan, you're right, he's not a man at all, he hasn't looked for us for so many years, he's just a scumbag. It's just that he is your father, and when you see him, it is also your duty as a daughter, how you treat him is up to you, of course don't kill him......"

Ling Yuhan nodded silently, and did not say anything to refute Mrs. Wang, so as not to stimulate her emotions.

Ling Yuhan repaired at home for two months, learned about the customs and customs of various places, memorized the map, and read many books in the blessed land of Langhuan, bidding farewell to Mrs. Wang and going to Wuliang Mountain.

Ling Yuhan walked away, and Mama Rui said to Mrs. Wang: "Madam, are you relieved that Miss will leave like this?" ”

Mrs. Wang smiled slightly: "Yu Yan is also ambitious, her current martial arts are first-class in the rivers and lakes, and she can get it anywhere in the world, she is not that timid girl." Her face was full of pride and relief that "my family has a girl who has just grown up", and Mama Rui and Mama Ping were almost blinded by Mrs. Wang's maternal love.

Ling Yuhan went all the way to Wuliang Mountain, carrying two swords "Spring Breeze and Autumn Water", cutting gold and jade and cutting iron like mud, and riding a white horse that was a famous horse for thousands of miles, named "White Jasmine...... This set of super woman configurations made Ling Yuhan feel very embarrassed.

There were no bad people on the road, and Ling Yuhan consciously covered his fairy-like face with a veil, saving him a lot of trouble. On this day, she came to Wuliang Mountain, followed the path pointed out by Mrs. Wang, came to the Lancang River, walked along the steep mountain wall, distinguished the surrounding scenery, walked for less than half a day, and successfully found the entrance of Wuliang Cave.

This is the advantage of asking the way, otherwise Ling Yuhan will have to break into the forbidden land of the Infinite Sword Sect, find a place to jump off the cliff, and laboriously find the stone cave. Ling Yuhan is the serious heir of the Infinite Cave, why should he grope for his path like a thief? With Mrs. Wang's guidance, she easily found the entrance, Ling Yuhan smiled on her face, lit the fire, made a torch and walked into the cave.

Entering the Infinite Cave, Ling Yuhan exclaimed, this cave was ingenious and beautiful, and the huge crystal was a priceless treasure in this world. The living room at the bottom of the lake is beyond imagination, but the air is smooth and bright, Ling Yuhan feels that this place is comparable to a fairyland. This is completely beyond the productive forces of the present world, it is from the fantasy of man, and it is essentially no different from those blessed places.

"It's amazing." Ling Yuhan lit two or three lampstands fixed to the mountain wall, illuminated the dark places in the cave, and extinguished the torches. Under the illumination of the light, the light of the sky and the water and the light in the cave are combined, and the cave is full of vague light, which is more immortal.

When Ling Yuhan came to Li Qiushui's room, he saw that more than 30 copper mirrors were rusty, and the table was full of dust. She thought of Li Qiushui's self-pity and sighed: "My grandmother must have a sick brain." When she came to the southwest corner, she saw a crack in the wall and pushed hard to open a portal. She walked slowly down the steps, breathing a beat slower.

Ling Yuhan's feeling at this time was funny and weird, as if he had suddenly appeared on the other side, pointing a sword at him. This statue is very beautiful, it can be described in various words, but Ling Yuhan felt very embarrassed: this was actually praising herself.

When Duan Yu met Wang Yuyan in the original book, he felt that Wang Yuyan was dignified and childish, not as good as the statue Ye Yan and smart, and at this moment, Ling Yuhan has sufficient life experience, which is also full of beauty and gorgeousness, and the statue has become a portrayal of her.

Ling Yuhan felt that the statue was like another self looking at him, the statue's eyes were very expressive, Ling Yuhan took two steps, and could feel that the statue's eyes were turning direction, still looking at himself.

"Hello." Ling Yuhan greeted with a smile, and then felt that it was a bit silly to pretend to be a child all these years.

Fortunately, the jade statue did not answer, otherwise Ling Yuhan would have been startled. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and felt that this jade statue had a fate with her. This is a treasure, Ling Yuhan felt that she could attract people's spirit, Wu Yazi and Duan Yu were tricked before and after, and became crazy for the statue, and she became Wang Yuyan, and she formed a deep cause and effect with the statue, so she could feel a spiritual connection.

Ling Yuhan felt fortunate: "I have three kinds of personality differentiation and defense, and my spiritual realm is flawless, otherwise I might have caught the path of the jade statue." ”

She picked up the small futon at the foot of the jade statue, and also saw the small words on the shoes of the jade statue, Li Qiushui was too narcissistic, she always thought that the jade statue was herself, but she didn't know that this jade statue was her sister Li Canghai. Speaking of which, the bloodline of the women in their family is too strong, why is the appearance the same for three generations?

Dismantling the futon, "Northern Shengong" is in hand. Ling Yuhan opened the album and blushed: "Li Qiushui is too indecent. ”

The cultivation secret book is Li Qiushui's ** portrait, which marks various acupoints and true qi routes, the problem is that Ling Yuhan's appearance is the same as Li Qiushui's, and when he opens the album, he is simply looking at his own portrait!

"You have to destroy this album? If this is seen by others, how can you be a person? Ling Yuhan thought that Huang Chao must be interested in the Northern Spiritual Skill, and his cheeks were so red that they seemed to be on fire. She had already prepared for it, brought pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and when she practiced it, she would copy a "normal version" of the cheats. She went to the brightest place in the cave and began to read the cheats.

The Northern Shengong and the Xiao Wuxiang Gong come from the same source, and the principle of its movement is the opposite of the internal power of the world, but as long as the path is clear and not affected by his own experience, Ling Yuhan can still practice directly. She switched to Xiao Wuxiang Gong in order to directly get started with the Northern Shengong. She has crossed many times, her soul is strong, her memory and willpower have been enhanced, she has memorized the principles of the exercises, and when she is thinking about the true qi in her body, she is completely able to control herself and not be affected by the true qi she has practiced in the past.

Hugging Yuan Shouyi and stabilizing his mind, Ling Yuhan began his own cultivation.

Half a month later, the true qi in Ling Yuhan's body was surging, and all the routes of the Northern Shengong were initially cultivated by her. The Limbo microstep is also able to smoothly complete a lap of steps.