Whether the third prince really colluded with the alien race is still inconclusive, Luo Ling put aside the matter for the time being, and said: "Old Chu, your dantian was injured by the alien true element, you only need to refine it to recover." ”

"Alien True Yuan?"

Chu Liang was taken aback, and after a little muttering, he said: "The old slave heard His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the mistress mention alien races in the past, saying that there were a group of alien races dormant in the imperial dynasty, and they planned to use the royal masters to exterminate them, but a few days later, the first emperor died, and then the third prince sent troops to the prince's mansion and usurped the holy throne. ”

He was not surprised that Luo Ling had seen through the alien true element, and he had already heard about Luo Ling's bloody battle against the alien blood wolf general in the wasteland.

Hearing this, Luo Ling suddenly remembered a sentence on the mandarin duck brocade: swear to break the side of the Qingjun of the Owl Gate.

So he asked, "Old Chu, where did my mother come from, and how did you meet my father?"

Chu Liang responded: "The old slave doesn't know much about the origin of the master's mother, only that the master's mother is from the domain capital. One night fifteen years ago, the main mother sneaked into the prince's mansion and assassinated His Royal Highness the prince, and was captured by Xu Kuang, the commander of the prince's mansion. I don't know why, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince released the main mother, and later His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the main mother often went in and out of pairs, and became the crown princess a few months later. ”

Luo Ling nodded, pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Have you ever heard of the Owl Sect in Elder Chu?"

Chu Liang thought for a moment and responded, "I haven't heard that the Xiaotian Emperor Dynasty has such an organization. When the master mother gave the mandarin duck brocade silk embroidered by herself to His Royal Highness the Prince, the old slave happened to be present and saw the two lines of words embroidered on it. ”

Luo Ling thought for himself.

He guessed that his mother, Liu Wanru, should be from a certain force in the domain capital, and Xiaomen was not the name of this force. Moreover, this force intends to eradicate his father Luo Tianming, but the two are separated by an unknown number of miles, and it is unlikely that they will make a feud, why did they send their mother to assassinate their father?

Could it be that this Owl Gate is a killer organization like the Heavenly Dark Temple?

If the assassination failed, he directly launched a mutiny?

Also, how did my father and mother discover the whereabouts of the alien race lurking in the imperial city?

Just when his parents were planning to borrow the power of the royal family to kill foreign races, the first emperor died suddenly, and then the three princes sent troops to encircle and suppress the prince's mansion......

Is this just a coincidence?

Definitely not!

After a short but careful analysis, Luo Ling smelled an unusual smell from these intermittent clues.

It is almost certain that this enemy, the Third Prince, the current saint, must have an affair with a foreign race!

Thinking of this, Luo Ling suddenly brightened up, and became more and more determined to slash the three princes.

The personal enmity is as deep as the sea, and the clan hatred is as high as the sky, no matter which one it is, the three princes and their accomplices are unforgivable.

Luo Ling retracted his thoughts and said, "Old Chu, I'll dissolve the alien true element in your body for you now." ”

"Can the young master really dissolve the true element of the alien race?"

Chu Liang looked surprised, still unconvinced.

This alien true element has existed in his body for many years, and he has not been able to resolve it by all means, and as a powerhouse in the Earth Martial Realm, there is nothing he can do, what can Luo Ling do?

Although Luo Ling's talent for refining medicine is amazing, his potential has not yet been transformed into a realistic ability.

Luo Ling just nodded, stretched out his hand and pressed it on Chu Liang's lower abdomen, the Wild Martial Emperor Sutra in his body was violently running, and a strong refining power was formed in the dantian, surging all over the body along the meridians in an instant, and one of the refining vortices entered Chu Liang's body along the palm of his hand.

The Crazy Martial Emperor Sutra is an immortal-level exercise, which is all-refining, and its refining power enters the Chuliang Dantian, instantly sucking the alien true yuan at the crack into it, and slowly refining it.

In less than half an hour, the alien true element in Chu Liang's body was all refined.

Luo Ling did not absorb the refined essence energy, but stayed in Chu Liang's body, which made his cultivation somewhat refined.

When he noticed that the ability in the dantian had disappeared, Chu Liang was surprised and delighted, and he was more and more impressed by Luo Ling.

This stubborn alien true element tormented him for more than ten years, causing his cultivation to progress slowly, his vitality to wear out, and he suffered a lot.

Because the cracks in the dantian have a tendency to aggravate, he does not dare to use his cultivation completely, and his strength can only be exerted by three or four percent.

Now this thorn was easily dissolved by Luo Ling, giving him a new life.

However, he didn't dare to think that Luo Ling used the exercise method to help him resolve it, but guessed that this young master had mastered some kind of refining method.

Such a terrifying refining power, he had never heard of, and if it was caused by the exercises, it would be too shocking.

So he didn't dare to think like this, thinking that there was no such possibility.

"Thank you, young master!"

Chu Liang knelt on his knees and was grateful to Luo Ling.

Luo Ling helped him up and said euphemistically: "Old Chu, for a long time, the identities of you and me are only known to the three of us, and you don't need to make this big gift in the future." ”

The ancestor of the dignified family, the powerhouse of the Earth Martial Realm kneels to himself at every turn, if he lets outsiders know, he will definitely be shocked, and I don't know what they think, in this way, there will be no harm but no benefit.

Be careful to sail the Ten Thousand Year Boat, the minions of the three princes may be in the dark, and if it arouses their side eyes, it will be very bad.

Chu Liang naturally could think of this, and hurriedly nodded: "The old slave obeys the young master's orders. ”

Luo Ling nodded and instructed: "Your dantian damage will be restored in a few days, don't act rashly in the next few days." ”

Then he pondered and asked, "Does that county envoy Chu Lao know?"

Chu Liang replied without thinking: "I don't know, this person is the guest of the Dongcang County Palace, called Shen Manluo, who is quite valued by the prince of the county, and his strength is by no means below me, why did the young master suddenly mention her?"

Luo Ling will meet with the county envoy at the Imperial Food Pavilion and tell him about it.

Chu Liang frowned when he heard this, and said: "The old slave felt that the young master was very similar to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince at first glance, and I am afraid that Shen Manluo also felt this way about the young master, so it can be seen that this person should have seen His Royal Highness the Prince, but it is not good to say whether the enemy is a friend or foe, or maybe it is the eyeliner of the third prince, the young master has to be guarded, it is better to be cautious." ”

Luo Ling nodded in agreement, and then asked, "You said earlier that my father and my ex-wife had three sons and a daughter, are they okay now?"

Chu Liang said: "On the day of the accident, except for the old slave, it seems that only the little county lord Luo Menghan went out, and now there is no way to know whether she is alive or dead, and the old slave has never seen her again." However, Shen Manluo is by no means a small county lord, and her age and appearance do not match. The appearance of the little princess is somewhat similar to that of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and if he is still alive, he should be nineteen years old by now. ”

Luo Ling was a little relieved to hear this, this half-sister may still be in the world, maybe they will meet one day.

Immediately, Luo Ling asked again: "Does Old Chu know the king of Dongcang County?"

Chu Liang shook his head and said: "Luo Tianhong, the king of Dongcang County, is a half-brother with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Third Prince, Luo Tianhong was only nine years old at the time, and he is not close to His Royal Highness the Prince, so many years have passed, and the old slave knows very little about him. However, according to the old slave's guess, he should not be a close ally of the third prince, otherwise he would not have gone to the remote Dongcang County to become the prince. ”

Then he thought about it, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and said: "Young master, please forgive the old slave for a few more words, the third prince has ruled Xiaotian for more than ten years, and His Royal Highness the Prince's former allies may have been suppressed and divided. ”

Luo Ling naturally understood the meaning of Chu Liang's words, and said: "Rest assured, Old Chu, people's hearts are unpredictable, there are only eternal interests, there are no eternal friends, before the time is ripe, I will never go to my father's former allies." ”

Chu Liang was relieved: "If the young master can think like this, the old slave will be down-to-earth, and if necessary in the future, the old slave will screen them one by one for the young master." ”

Luo Ling nodded, his mind returned to the present, and said: "The city lord election will be held in another month, Elder Lin Xuan asked me to join the family campaign team, and I agreed, the purpose is to obtain the Qilin Flower Essence Spiritual Liquid, for this reason, I must improve my cultivation as soon as possible." Therefore, it is necessary for the family to provide a large number of fourth-order elixirs, including divine soul elixirs, and the more the better. ”

He had been worried about the patriarch's attitude before, but now he no longer had such concerns.

Elder Chu was the only Earth Martial Realm Ancestor of the Lin family, so he could naturally allocate all the cultivation resources of the family.

How do you know that Chu Liang smiled and said: "Young master, what, in order to control the damage of the dantian and prevent it from worsening, the old slave has used up almost all the fourth-order and above elixirs of the family, so I am afraid that the needs of the young master will be difficult to meet in a short time, you might as well improve your cultivation by refining the yuan stone first, and then the old slave will find a way to help you get some elixir back." ”

"Yuanshi is Yuanshi, how much can the family give?"

Chu Liang's words made Luo Ling smile bitterly, but he didn't expect that the Lin family was almost empty of Chu Liang's medicine jar.

Chu Liang: "The inventory of low-grade yuan stones in the clan is about 500,000, and the inventory of middle-grade yuan stones is 10,000. ”

Luo Ling Lion opened his mouth: "Then take out half of the inventory for me first." ”

"One, half?"

Chu Liang showed a bitter gourd face, and said in his heart My young master, you have never been a house, how do you know that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive!

Besides, if you give so much at once, it will inevitably lead to suspicion and thus cause trouble.

Then he looked embarrassed: "The Lin family has a big business, and the consumption is also large, and it is flowing water, if half of it is given to the young master, I am afraid that this month's Yulu will not be able to be sent, and it is estimated that it will not be able to open the pot next month." ”

Luo Ling gave him a roll of his eyes, "Say, how much can you give me?"

Chu Liang gritted his teeth, "Ten thousand low-grade yuan stones, five hundred middle-grade yuan stones, no more, otherwise it is estimated that many people will rebel." ”

Luo Ling nodded helplessly: "Okay, bring it to me as soon as possible." ”

Chu Liang said with a smile: "The old slave has already been brought to the young master. ”

After speaking, he took out a box from his cuff and handed it to Luo Ling.