Chapter 812: Heart-to-Heart
Three days later, Granny Withered finally appeared. It's just that the old man's breath was completely submerged in the rich fragrance of flowers nearby, so much so that the two of them didn't find out until she appeared in front of the bowl spirit. At this time, the two were still lying on the bed, playing some kind of mentally retarded game of who loses and who kisses.
"Uh, mother-in-law, how long have you been here?" said the bowl spirit embarrassedly, and the spirit simply hid behind the bowl spirit, blushing and not daring to see anyone.
Granny Withered smiled and shook her head, then looked at the room.
"Well, it's good to clean up, I've wronged you, let's get used to it. ”
"It's good here, the colorful birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, it's... It's just that the bed is a little smaller!"
Lingmu wrung around behind the bowl spirit.
"These are some of the basic essentials of literacy, you have to look at them these days. Granny Withered Flower handed the bowl spirit a jade slip and looked at the spirit eye: "Originally, I was still a little taboo, but now that the two of you are so close, I will say some things directly." ”
Lingmu's heart was beating wildly, but he couldn't refuse, so he had to obediently walk out from behind the bowl spirit and listen to the old man's teachings.
"Spirit girl don't have to be restrained, your father and I are old, and now he has learned that you are in the Medicine Sect and has entrusted me to take care of you on your behalf. ”
Lingmu listened for a while, and then listened to her mother-in-law: "The spirit clan is naturally beautiful, and the spirit girl is the best among them, if you want, you can follow me, and you can also infect some of this dispensing technique." ”
"Thank you mother-in-law, Ling'er is flattered. ”
"Well, although the human race is strong, it has suffered too many losses on its own, and now under the inspiration of the four human emperors, many forces have realized this and began to cooperate with each other in order to develop together. However, this result has caused many extremists to be too xenophobic and treat aliens like enemies, even in this Baihua Mountain. So during your period in the Medicine Sect, except for following me, you are only going back to this side room, and you are not allowed to go anywhere else, understand?"
Ling'er remember. ”
After Granny Withered Flower finished speaking, she turned her head to look at the bowl spirit: "Since you have agreed to be my registered disciple, you must also abide by the rules of the medicine hall, and you must not cause trouble everywhere." ”
Wan Ling was speechless for a while, he only learned a few days ago that his mother-in-law was going to take him as an apprentice, and listening to the old man's tone, it was as if he was a troublemaker.
"Master don't worry, whoever provokes me, I won't be angry, as long as I don't mess with Sister Ling. ”
Lingmu listened, and his heart was beating again.
Granny Withered Flower glared at the bowl spirit, and then said: "Now that the human forces of all parties in the Northwest Middle Earth have known that you are hand-picked by the Medicine Emperor, there must be nothing that will be difficult for you, but many young people have already sent out invitations to ask you for advice." ”
"Huh?
"I can't help it, especially if you find out the means of the Hidden Tribe, and now it has been spread all over the Northwest Middle Earth, how can you not be curious. ”
"Well, I'm just blind. ”
"I've shirked a lot for you, but the more this happens, the more mysterious you become in their hearts, and now this invitation is almost piled up. ”
"Well, that master thinks I'm ......"
"In a month's time, I'm going to set up a ring for you, and I'll pick out ten representative cultivators from among them, and you just need to have a brief discussion with them. ”
Lingmu is secretly happy for the bowl spirit, the bowl spirit has a skyscraper array tattoo on the body, and it is necessary to contact all kinds of cultivators more, from which to figure out the strengths of a hundred schools, so that they can grow up faster, the withered flower mother-in-law is so arranged, it is like tailor-made for the bowl spirit.
But after thinking about it, he spit out three words with difficulty: "I refuse." ”
Granny Withered Flower was stunned for a moment, then frowned unconsciously, and finally glanced at the bowl spirit with great meaning.
"You think again, I'll come back in three days. After the mother-in-law finished speaking, she turned and left.
"What do you mean by this?" Ling looked at the bowl spirit in confusion.
The bowl spirit pulled Lingmu back to sit back on the bed, holding her fragrant shoulder, and seemed to fall into memory for a while.
"Sister Ling, do you want to know the past of the oath?"
Lingmu was shocked, but he didn't speak, and his cheek was already resting on Wanling's chest.
"Actually, even I don't know where I came from, and I still came up with my own name. ”
Gradually, with the narration of the bowl spirit, the experience of the middle five elements of heaven has appeared in the mind of the spirit eye bit by bit, until the bowl spirit meets the spirit eye.
"My life is short, but I have a few people who are important to me. Aunt Zhe let me live, and He Zhongtang showed me the way, but they all left me. I don't want to lose anyone I care about anymore. ”
"For today's vows, the people I care about the most are Master Moxian, Uncle Ling, and you. Although I am a human race, the two spiritual races have given me too much, I don't want to carry anything more, you are enough. ”
"The attitude of the Terrans has indicated that they want to recruit me, which is fine, but there is a bottom line. As my mother-in-law said, many of the human races are very xenophobic, and this is understandable. But I don't care what they do, if they dare to do anything to be sorry for you, don't say that the Medicine Sect arranged a ring for me, even if it is to give me the position of the sect master of the Medicine Sect, I will never agree!"
Lingmu's brain was blank, and she underestimated the mind of the bowl spirit again and again, but found that she was ridiculously wrong again and again, and the bowl spirit had grown to the point that even she couldn't understand it.
"Swear, don't call me Sister Ling anymore in the future. ”
"What's that calling you?"
"Ling'er..."
The bowl spirit unconsciously tightened his grip on Lingmu's arm and took a deep breath.
"After the Divine War, I will defeat the Soul Breath Condensation with my own hands in front of you, and completely untie the knot in your heart, and when the time comes, I want you to be my bride, okay?"
The spirit eyes didn't speak, but the rushing heartbeat and warm tears spoke for themselves. The bowl spirit knew that after this heart-to-heart exchange, the spirit eyes would never run again.
Three days later, Granny Withered Flower did come again, but she was once again rejected by the bowl spirit, and even though Lingmu secretly persuaded him several times, he did not agree.
Mother-in-law Withered Flower was helpless, sighed and left.
In the following days, the withered flower mother-in-law did not appear again, and the bowl spirit and the spirit eyes nested in the bed all day long, like a pair of conjoined babies studying the jade slips left by the mother-in-law, but unfortunately there was no physical comparison, and the harvest was limited after all. Lingmu also took this opportunity to tell the bowl spirit some of the ways of alchemy that she knew.
During this time, there will always be many disciples from the Medicine Hall who come to visit, and some of them have a good attitude, but some of them have obviously something wrong with their faces after seeing Lingmu. And whenever you encounter this kind of visitor, the bowl spirit's face will only be worse, and you will send it directly to the guest.
It had been nearly a month since they came to Baihua Mountain, and the bowl spirit and the spirit eye had hardly left their room. They only hoped that Mo Xian would come back soon and pick them up, and the Terran sect did not have much sense of belonging.
On this day, Qiu Moying, who was called "Eight Women" by the bowl spirit, finally appeared.