The Mansion of the Chief Chieftain of the Atai Clan, in the room.

"Ling'er?"

Luo Shan, who had been in a coma for more than two months, woke up, and when he looked around blankly, he saw Luo Ling sitting on the edge of the bed, his expression darkened, and he muttered: "Alas, I'm dreaming again." ”

"Daddy!"

Looking at his father's gloomy and helpless expression, Luo Ling's heart was slightly sour, and a "Dad" naturally called out.

After refining the Soul Strengthening Pill, he fed his father as soon as possible.

Within one day, Luo Shan successively took three Soul Strengthening Pills, and his soul wound was completely healed.

Luo Shan looked at Luo Ling happily and smiled lovingly: "You finally agreed to be your father, and I thought that your kid hated his father and had not been able to cure your illness." ”

During the coma, he had many dreams, and every time he dreamed of his son, no matter what he called, Luo Ling was silent, and his expression was strange. And this time, Luo Ling actually opened his mouth and called him "Dad", and he suddenly felt happy.

Tears rolled in his eyes, Luo Ling tried his best not to let them out, grabbed his father's hand tightly, and said with a determined expression: "Dad, you have done so much for your son, and the child is too late to thank you, how can you complain?

This is the second time he has shed tears, the first time is in his previous life, for a woman who was martyred.

Luo Shan was stunned, "It's not a dream?"

When he felt the blazing temperature coming from Luo Ling's palm, his expression changed, and he twisted his thighs vigorously, and then he was sure that what was in front of him was not a dream.

At this time, memories came like a tide, Luo Shan's expression changed again, he sat up, stabilized his mind, reached out to wipe the tears on Luo Ling's face, patted him on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "Isn't it good to be a father, Ling'er doesn't cry." ”

Then he quickly got out of bed, looked around, and wondered, "Ling'er, where is this? Who saved my father?"

He remembered that after he found an elixir in the Yin Wind Valley, when he was full of joy, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his mind, and then he lost consciousness, but when he woke up, everything in front of him had completely changed, no longer the gloomy and terrible Yin Wind Valley, but in a strange house, the Sanle tribe did not have such an exquisite house.

He really couldn't think of it, who would risk his life to enter the Valley of the Winds to save him?

At least no one in the Sanle tribe had this ability, not anyone he knew.

Luo Ling said truthfully: "Dad, this is the mansion of the chief leader of the Atai tribe, and it was the chief leader Wu Cangdao who saved you." ”

"What? You're telling the truth?"

Luo Shan was moved in disbelief.

Whether it is for him or for the Sanle tribe, the Atai tribe is definitely a behemoth, the mountains are high, the chief leader is a hegemon, the strength is superb, unattainable, how can such a big man go to risk for the sake of a small clan leader?

It's impossible!

But the son never lies, and besides, can such a thing be used as a joke?

Seeing Luo Ling's calm and reassuring expression, as if it was natural for the chief leader to save him, and he didn't have much awe for the chief leader between the lines, Luo Shan suddenly had an idea, could it be because of Ling Er?

This is the only way to explain it.

Knowing the son is not as good as the father, what kind of person is the son, can you be the old man?

When did Ling Er get in touch with the Chief Leader?

It's like one climbing on the ground and the other flying in the sky, how can there be an intersection?

The more Luo Shan thought about it, the more clouds and mountains were covered in mist, he simply didn't want to, and asked anxiously: "Ling'er, tell me quickly, what the hell is going on?"

Luo Ling naturally knew what his father was thinking, and couldn't help but say in his heart: Father, one day, I will let the world look up to you!

Then, he didn't hide it, and he couldn't hide it, and he told the story of trading with Wucang Dao, going to Longpan Mountain to find the Divine Soul Elixir, refining the Soul Strengthening Pill, and forming a feud with the Faban tribe.

"Dad, I have completely solved the cultivation problem and stepped into the peak of body refining. ”

At the end, Luo Ling added.

In front of his own father, there is nothing to hide.

When he finished speaking, Luo Shan looked at Luo Ling in a daze, as if he hadn't come to his senses.

Coerced the chief leader to enter the Yin Wind Valley to save people, defused the strange poison for the chief leader's daughter, killed Ban Yunqiu, the son of the chief leader of the Faban clan, and Qi Lin, the grandson of the chief alchemist Qi Mei, to obtain the treasure true spirit fire, Hantan fought the soul beast, grabbed the seven-petal lotus, killed the two major Yuanquan realms of the Faban clan, and refined the Xuan-level lower-grade soul strengthening pill, these things were thrilling and jaw-dropping, but they were rounded up by their son.

Especially in just two months or so, he has improved his cultivation from nothing to the peak of body refining, and he has completed the path of body refining that others need at least ten years, which is simply incredible!

It's no wonder that Luo Shan is not shocked, he needs time to digest.

"Good boy, you're finally starting to make a living, haha......!"

After a few seconds, Luo Shan suddenly became excited, laughing, hearty, and tearful.

The depression that had been accumulated in his chest for seven years completely disappeared at this moment.

It's been seven years, and his son's cultivation has always been blocked, and he has been unable to enter the body refining realm for a long time, and he has been ridiculed as a waste. Luo Shanyan can be willing, and he will never believe it, he cultivated his sense of qi at the age of seven, and there are very few in the wasteland, how can such an excellent son be a waste?

Now that he is extremely Tailai, his son's performance is far beyond imagination, he can be called a genius, as a father, how can he not be happy and proud?

Boss Luoshan was relieved and raised his eyebrows!

Seeing his father's face open and smiling so much that he couldn't close his mouth, Luo Ling felt a different feeling in his heart.

It's a joy to share with your family, a feeling of being loved, a wonderful sense of happiness.

It turns out that father's love is so missable!

Luo Ling grinned and smiled happily, his heart full of happiness.

At this moment, he is no longer the powerful Yuanhuang Realm powerhouse in his previous life, nor is he the god of medicine admired by the people of the world, just an ordinary human son, feeling the blazing father's love and enjoying the warmth of home.

This is a feeling that I have hardly experienced in my previous life.

"Hehe, Ling'er, shouldn't my father also call you Master Luo?" haha......!"

Luo Shan teased his son, overjoyed, and proud.

Now that his son has refined the Xuan-level Lower-grade Soul Strengthening Pill, he is a veritable Xuan-level alchemist, and he is also the only Xuan-level alchemist in the Salu Wasteland, so he is naturally worthy of the title of "master".

When he used to take Luo Ling around to seek medical advice, those yellow-level alchemists rarely looked at him squarely, one by one, they were all high, and they couldn't do it, but now his son has become a Xuan-level alchemist, much stronger than the yellow-level, and he is proud in his heart!

Luo Ling said with a hippie smile: "Hehe, in front of Dad, the child will always be your Ling'er, but if Dad likes to call it that, I don't object." ”

"Good boy, you dare to tease your dad and find a fight!"

Luo Shan scolded with a smile, and then said: "If you kid can have today, you must have met a master in the world, right?"

In just two months, his son suddenly had earth-shaking changes, which made him dumbfounded and relieved, but also a trace of surprise, expecting that his son had encountered an immortal opportunity, otherwise it would not make sense. The biggest possibility is to be accepted as a disciple by a master of martial arts and medicine.

Luo Ling touched his nose and smiled in his heart.

In fact, my father's guess was very accurate, I am not a master of martial arts and medicine, so I should worship myself as a teacher.

Thinking of this, Luo Ling was relieved and said with a smile: "Hehe, it's okay for dad to think so." The child's cultivation qualifications are first-class, and it is nothing to be favored by first-class masters. ”

Naturally, he would not tell his true origin, which would only add sadness to his father, and it would be difficult to explain clearly, and he might even frighten his father. Anyway, he has become one with his predecessor, and he has long recognized this father in his heart, and the rest is not so important.

Luo Shan smiled and said: "Hehe, that's nature, how can my Luo Shan's son be worse than others!"

Luo Ling replied ambiguously, he didn't care, let alone delved into it, as long as his son became more and more promising, what else was there to worry about? He would only be happy for him and proud of him.

Immediately, Luo Shan's expression froze, and he said: "The Faban Department will definitely not give up, with our father and son can't compete, we can't stay in the Atai tribe all the time, and it's not a long-term solution." It's better to find a way to attract their attention for your father, and you take the opportunity to fly away and come back when you have enough strength in the future. ”

Luo Ling's heart warmed, and he said with a smile: "Father's relief is that the child already has a way to deal with the Faban Department, and there is no need to run away, even if he runs away, our father and son will run together." ”

Seeing Luo Ling's vow, Luo Shan was stunned and asked, "Oh, what way?" ”

And at this moment, the door was gently pushed open, and Wu Cangdao walked in.