Chapter 42 Yang Sheng and Wang Ruoling

Half a month has passed, and there is only less than a month left before the enrollment time of Western College.

The sun is high and it is noon.

At this time, on a stone bench next to a thatched hut on the outskirts of Qingshui County, Yang Sheng was meditating and breathing, only to see that every time he breathed, there were two lines of faint white mist flowing in and out of his body along his nose, and his abdomen was constantly expanding and contracting with this breath.

After half a month of cultivation and precipitation, Yang Sheng's Xuanli knot in his body has shrunk a lot, and at this moment it is only the size of a dragon's eye, and when it shrinks to the size of a grain of sand, when it reaches the extreme, that is, when Yang Sheng breaks through the Xuan Realm, this speed is already extremely fast, but Yang Sheng is still not satisfied with this speed, because his family revenge has not been avenged, and he is still wanted by the entire Qingshui County, how can he not be anxious.

If it is too slow to let others know that Yang Sheng is so fast, how can there be a genius under the sky, you must know that it takes at least three years for a normal genius level to reach the Tongxuan Realm from ordinary people, and those who reach it in about two years may be considered a demon, like Yang Sheng, it can even be said to be the existence of a peerless demon, if it is known by the major sects, it will already be offered as a master.

The stove on the side is curling with smoke, and at this moment there is a graceful figure busy on the side, adding firewood to the stove from time to time.

Yang Sheng occasionally opened his eyes, looked at the woman in front of him, and secretly showed a knowing smile.

After a while, the woman finished her work and brought out a plate of good-looking dishes.

"Brother Yang Sheng, it's time to eat!" the woman wiped the sweat on her face with her sleeve, but there was indeed a happy smile on her soft face.

"Ling'er, it's hard work!" Yang Sheng immediately opened his eyes, stopped meditating and pranayama, and said with a smile to the woman.

This woman is Wang Ruoling.

Originally, Yang Sheng had to grab this cooking job by himself, but Wang Ruoling kept asking her to practice more, but Yang Sheng couldn't help it, so he had to follow her.

After a month of practice, this girl who does not touch the spring water with her fingers has begun to take on the style of a chef at this moment, and the dishes she makes are becoming more and more interesting.

Yang Sheng has been living in this thatched hut for the past month, and Wang Ruoling has been playing with Yang Sheng during the day, laughing, cooking some meals for Yang Sheng by the way, and going home at night.

She told her father that she was looking for Qiao Lanlan to play, and his father's business was busy and he didn't have to worry about it, as long as she came back on time at night, there would not be much discipline, after all, he also knew that his daughter knew how to be measured.

Yang Sheng ate delicious food, and his heart was also happy for a while, he didn't know what luck he had hit, he had such treatment after crossing over, first his parents didn't treat him, and then he was accompanied by Xiaocui and Wang Ruoling, which was really a blessing from several lifetimes.

However, when he thought of his parents, Yang Sheng couldn't help but sigh, and even his mood became much lower.

Wang Ruoling, who was on the side, saw Yang Sheng suddenly dripping, and he had already guessed in his heart that Yang Sheng had thought of what happened to Yang Mansion again, and he couldn't help but worry for a while, although this matter has been going on for a while, but who can do such a thing easily.

"Brother Yang Sheng, isn't the food to taste? Why don't you eat it? Come and taste this!" Wang Ruoling put his elbow against his face, revealing a cute expression, looked at Yang Sheng obliquely, and then picked up a green vegetable and put it in Yang Sheng's bowl.

"No, how could it be, Ling'er's food is the best. Yang Sheng hurriedly sorted out his mood, and then smiled at Wang Ruoling.

"Ling'er, it's more than half a month from now, will you go with me then?" Yang Sheng immediately spoke.

"Brother Yang Sheng, I want to wait another year before entering the academy!" Wang Ruoling listened, quietly lowered his head, and drew casually on the table with chopsticks.

"Oh, what?" Yang Sheng was puzzled.

"Brother Yang Sheng is already so powerful, I want to work hard in this year, and I will be able to catch up with you next year!"

Wang Ruoling is actually only fourteen years old, and there are still two years before the maximum age of the Western Academy's recruitment, and the entrance trial of the Western Academy is a level for the distribution of cultivation resources, if the difference in strength is too large, the class he is in will be different.

"Oh. After Yang Sheng heard the answer, he felt a little lost, but if he thought about it carefully, it was indeed the same reason, he couldn't bury Wang Ruoling's good future because of his personal wishes, in fact, he could have the strength to open the middle of the Pulse Realm at the age of fourteen, which was already very remarkable, if he developed well in the future, it would be stable to reach the Transformation Pulse Realm, and even if he had the chance, it was not impossible to reach the Spirit Wheel Realm.

Although he couldn't bear it, he still supported Wang Ruoling's decision.

When the two said this, they suddenly fell silent, and the two seemed to have their own thoughts.

After being full of wine and food, Yang Sheng cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, Wang Ruoling said goodbye early, and left in the evening, but today it seems that because the conversation at the dinner touched the bottom of his heart, he may have to be separated from Yang Sheng, and he left very early today.

Yang Sheng looked at the graceful back, gradually drifting away, his heart was empty, I don't know why, he was extremely lost.

Say that he has love for this Wang Ruoling, it's not counted, let's talk about friendship, and feel a little heavier than it, this kind of inexplicable relationship is the most headache for Yang Sheng, but such a woman like a flower, regardless of the danger of her life to save herself, not to mention, but also take care of herself during this period of time, this friendship, so that Yang Sheng is very moved, no matter what the future will be, Yang Sheng will always remember this friendship, will remember that there was such a woman in his life picture scroll has such a beautiful and strong stroke.

Alone in the thatched hut, looking at the big knife erected on the wall, my heart was full of melancholy.

I thought a lot, I thought of all kinds of my previous life, I thought of my dangerous experiences in the tall woods, I thought of my father and mother, and I thought of Xiaocui.

I want to become stronger, I want to avenge those who died, I can't slack off, I am still too weak at the moment, in this strange world, I can't even experience any wind and waves, if I don't get stronger, then I want to give my cherished people, and a comfortable life is a luxury.

I'm going to be strong!!

Thinking of this, Yang Sheng lifted the big knife that had accompanied him for a long time, walked out of the hut, walked into the yard, and waved it wantonly at this moment of confusion, as if he wanted to quickly cut off the unreasonable mess.