Chapter 2 Ling'er
Li Yuan's tribe, the Shuying Tribe, was a medium-sized tribe, and his father Li Chenxian had reached the level of a fifth-level spirit carver before he was forty years old, and his strength had also reached the level of the Soul King. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Info can also be called a genius in the entire continent, he gave up the solicitation of the top tribe and returned to the Shuying tribe, it can be said that the Shuying tribe has changed from a lowest-level sub-tribe to a medium-sized tribe in just a few years, and Li Chenxian is biggest contributor.
But as soon as Li Chenxian passed away, Duanmu Fusheng, the chief of the tribe, thought that Li Yuan had no talent, and the reason why Li Chenxian is here today is also because of the tribe's cultivation, so his inheritance should also be the reason of the tribe to forcibly deprive Li Chenxian of his experience and soul cultivation techniques.
Everything was handed over to Duanmu Fusheng's youngest son, Duanmu Qi, but Duanmu Qi was only a second-level spiritual master, and anyone with a discerning eye knew what was going on. However, if the tribe fails to find a spirit carver during the three-month expedition period, it will be beaten back to its original form, and these things will become bargaining chips for recruits. So even if someone wants to help Li Yuan, they have to consider the interests of the tribe, if the things are still in Li Yuan's hands, there will be no spirit master, no spirit master wants to carry the reputation of bullying juniors, not to mention that Li Chenxian still has some close friends.
The deprivation of the tribe is within the tribe, and there is no excuse for others to interfere, but if any spirit master dares to snatch it directly from Li Yuan's hands, he has to consider the consequences.
Originally, Li Yuan thought that he was also a spirit master, although he was the lowest, at least he could survive in the tribe. I didn't expect Duanmu Fusheng to do such a desperate job, in order to force him to leave, he cut off all his cultivation resources on the grounds that his soul body was injured and he couldn't continue to cultivate. If he hadn't been registered with the Soul Temple, he would have been exempt from servitude, and might have allowed him to go mining with the slaves.
"Uncle Yang, Uncle Qi, let's go, go back and have a good rest, we have to hurry tomorrow. ā
Li Yuan put the wine glass in his hand in front of the tomb and turned to leave.
The captain known as Uncle Yang and Qi Yang looked at the back of Li Yuan leaving, and they always felt that today's Li Yuan was a little different from the Li Yuan they knew before.
"My lord, we will definitely protect the young master well and take care of him as much as we can. ā
The two came to the tomb and knelt down and kowtowed three times. Captain Yang Long thought of the scene where Li Yuan manifested his artistic conception just now, hesitated and said.
"If, I mean, if the young master can become a great sage, I will tell him about the lady. Although you said you couldn't tell him, it was his mother after all, and he had the right to know. ā
Hearing Yang Long's words, Qi Yang was taken aback, and always said that his wife was seriously ill and died, but he didn't expect that there was a hidden secret. He also knew that he was not a character who could hide things, and since the captain didn't tell him, he wouldn't ask questions.
Back in the room, Li Yuan was a little distracted, he didn't expect to attend his father's funeral as soon as he crossed over, and his mother also died early, and he suddenly became a loner.
In his previous life, he was an orphan, and later he had no friends because of his bad luck, and the only thing he worried about might be his mentor. I don't know what happened to the cemetery, whether he was injured, whether it would be affected by his death.
Thinking of this, the lonely artistic conception that was about to dissipate gradually condensed.
"Young master, I put the bath water, let's take a bath. I'm leaving tomorrow and I don't know how long I'll be delayed on the road. ā
A crisp and immature voice sounded in Li Yuan's ears, pulling him out of his loneliness.
Li Yuan looked up at the little Lori in front of him, and the first person he saw when he woke up was the little maid named Ling'er in front of him. In Li Yuan's memory, Ling Er was brought back by his father Li Chenxian from a trip, and she was an orphan, because she was about the same age as Li Yuan, and brought back to Li Yuan as a companion.
is nominally a maid, but in fact, Li Chenxian's father and son have always treated him as a daughter and sister. Li Chenxian's death, except for Li Yuan, had the greatest impact on Ling Er. During Li Yuan's coma, Ling Er had always taken care of him wholeheartedly, and was trained by the tribe with resources, and it was she who helped everywhere in exchange for medicinal materials to help Li Yuan regulate his body.
Just half a year after Li Chenxian's death, Ling'er, who was originally a princess, had calluses on her hands, the gorgeous silk had turned into coarse cloth, and her silky hair had become yellow.
Half a year, a whole half a year, I had a messy life, and I always felt that I was a lonely star, but I ignored the last relative around me, and let a thirteen-year-old girl support this family.
"Ling'er, I'm sorry, it's my brother who is wrong, it's my brother who is sorry for you. I swear I won't let you suffer any more pain or hurt a little. Li Yuan held Ling Er in his arms and cried like a child.
"Young Master doesn't cry, Ling'er doesn't suffer, you see I'm so strong. As he spoke, he bent his arms to make me look strong, but his thin arms were like a dead branch, which was a bit awkward.
Looking at Ling Er's sallow face, this shouldn't have appeared in a soul refiner at all, not even as good as an ordinary person. Li Yuan put his hand on Ling Er's head, closed his eyes and looked at Ling Er's soul sea, which was supposed to be vibrant, but it seemed dead and silent.
Half a year ago, the huge soul sea that was about to be promoted to a soul mage was as silent as a dead lake, and when he saw this, Li Yuan didn't know what was going on. In the past six months, Ling'er, a thirteen-year-old girl, has not found a way to earn medicinal materials to treat herself, not to condense her soul power into a soul power pill and sell it to the bazaar. This is because there is too much condensation and it cannot be replenished in time, but Ling Er's soul words are the blue-level soul words taught by Li Chenxian himself, it is impossible for such a situation to happen, and the blue-level soul words can instantly recover their soul power at this stage of the soul refiner.
Li Yuan probed Ling Er's soul body but found that the soul words on the soul body were gone, Li Yuan was stunned, and then reacted with only monstrous anger. The traces of the law imprinted on the soul body can only be stripped by the owner's own will, and the spirit master can take action. In addition to Li Yuan, only Duanmu Qi is a spirit master in the Shuying Tribe, and Duanmu Qi can only use himself as a threat to force Ling Er to strip the soul words. Ling Er was deprived of the soul words, and condensed the soul power pill in exchange for medicinal materials for herself.
"Bang"
Li Yuan angrily smashed the table in front of him and roared in his heart.
"Duanmu Fusheng, Duanmu Qi, you all deserve to die, don't take revenge and swear not to be a man. ā
When he came back to his senses, Li Yuan found that Ling Er lowered his head, didn't dare to look at him, and sobbed in a low voice, and couldn't help but feel distressed in his heart.
"Ling'er, it's okay, isn't it just a green-level soul word, my brother will definitely help you engrave a better one." ā
Ling Er raised her head and sobbed as she looked at Li Yuan and said, "Young Master, don't you blame me for getting rid of the soul words that the master gave me, it's all things that I didn't care about and couldn't keep the master." ā
Li Yuan rubbed Ling Er's withered yellow hair and said with a smile: "Of course I don't blame you, Ling Er will call me brother in the future, and I will be your relative." ā
"Unless you think I'm not worthy of being your brother, and if so, I won't force it!"
Seeing that Ling Er was about to refuse, Li Yuan pretended to be unhappy and said.
Hearing Li Yuan say this, Ling Er shook her head again and again, and hurriedly said, "Ling Er is willing, Ling Er will always be the young master's relative." ā