Chapter 412: The Soul Returns (22 more)

However, in addition to obtaining the Weeping Blood Grass, Ling Tiansu also had an unexpected surprise.

I didn't expect to be able to burst out with such power after opening the thunder seed, you must know that this is a real dragon, compared to the python that he encountered in the Northern Hunting Mountain Lake, he didn't even have the power to fight, it can be said that the progress is very fast, and the difference is very different.

This dragon has been immersed in this strange blood lake for a long time, condensing and baptizing day and night, and its body is by no means fragile, it can be compared to the body of a strong person in the Anling Realm.

What is powerful is the power of the thunder seed prompted by the Haotian Heart Sutra.

"Poisonous dragon it...... It's falling!"

With an angry and suppressed deep sound, in the molten magma, the lava rose and tumbled, and an eye redder than the blazing magma suddenly opened into a complete state, and the rising magma suddenly stopped.

"Ah...... Young Master's hand!"

Xiang'er, who was wiping the sweat from her forehead for Ling Tiansu, suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood, and looked down, her face turned pale.

She saw a terrifying blood hole suddenly appear in Ling Tiansu's palm, and black and red blood oozed out, staining the bed quilt.

Xiang'er suddenly became at a loss: "Yue'er! Yue'er!"

Yue'er had already finished his retreat, and he was very worried that Ling Tiansu would enter the place of the Shura battlefield, so he stayed with him day and night.

She frowned and said, "Don't shout, I saw it." ”

Yue'er grabbed Ling Tiansu's right wrist with gloomy eyes, put it into the tip of her nose and sniffed it gently, her pupils shrank suddenly: "This wound is poisonous!"

Xiang'er's face turned pale and said, "Yes, the blood that comes out is black." ”

Yue'er said: "Xiang'er, you are the owner of the Blood Moon Knife, and you personally sent the young master to the Shura battlefield, so there must be a means to contact the young master inside." “

Xiang'er bit her lip and said: "It is possible to communicate with the young master with divine sense, but there are many crises in the Shura battlefield, and I am afraid that the young master will be distracted and injured." ”

"When has this been, there are still so many scruples, we must first ensure the safety of the young master, if it really doesn't work, then we can only forcibly drag the young master out of the Shura battlefield!" Yue'er said anxiously.

Xiang'er nodded and mumbled.

Hearing Xiang'er's concerned voice made Ling Tiansu stunned.

He looked at the wound on his palm, and the wry smile became even stronger.

However, he underestimated the venom damage of the dragon, but he didn't expect that it would not only bring him damage to his soul, but also hurt his body.

In this Shura battlefield, they are really all idle people.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. In order not to worry the two of them, Ling Tiansu said.

Since Xiang'er is closely related to the Blood Moon Knife, the transmission between the two of them is still not affected by the demonic qi here.

Xiang'er finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Yue'er and said, "The young master said he was fine." ”

Then he hurriedly asked, "Then young master, have you found the Weeping Blood Grass, when will you be able to return?" ”

Ling Tiansu looked at the bright red grass swaying in the wind in his hand, hid it in his soul, and responded: "I haven't found it yet, Sister Xiang'er, don't worry, if there is danger, I will return to my body as soon as possible." ”

"Well, then young master, you should be careful. ”

Ling Tiansu didn't mean to deceive Xiang'er, because he knew that Xiang'er had the ability to forcibly take him away from this battlefield.

But now he didn't want to leave so early.

Because here he felt danger and oppression, tension and predicament.

A life that is too comfortable is not enough to make a person stronger, he needs a never-ending battle to squeeze his potential, and only in a desperate situation can he grow.

And this Shura battlefield is very suitable for him in this situation.

Therefore, even if he encounters danger, he will not return to his body as soon as possible.

He shook his hollow palm vigorously, and slowly got up, standing like a pine pulling out, the desolate valley wind blowing the hem of his clothes, and he looked up at the black tide formed by the gathering of demons in the distance.

Yue'er put down Ling Tiansu's injured hand, looked at the black qi spreading from the wound with solemn eyes, raised her hand and said to Xiang'er: "This injury is not easy to deal with, Xiang'er, you are guarding the young master here, I will invite Miss Luo." ”

"Good. ”

As a result, Ling Tiansu, who guarded the comatose past, successfully changed from two to three.

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Three days passed in a flash, but Ling Tiansu did not come out of the Shura battlefield.

Xia Yunqiu was extremely reluctant to come out of the listening pavilion, but the time limit had come, which could not tolerate him.

The ending is obvious, he has not obtained the art of soul replenishment.

A dejected look walked out of the listening pavilion, and his already gloomy cheeks turned even paler.

At the first time, he did not return home, but hurried to the Pantuo Hall to continue kneeling, but before he could hit the ground on his knees, a "Get out!" with a majestic force of coercion came out of the door, directly knocking him out.

At the moment before he fell into a coma, Xia Yunqiu knew that his voice... It's over.

He has been lonely all his life, and he has no mercy and leeway in doing things, he is gloomy and ruthless, even if he has been in Rashomon for many years, he has never had friends.

In this world, the only person who was good to him had been killed by him with his own hands.

He thought that if he hadn't killed his loving brother who was not related by blood but treated him like a brother, would he be able to move Lord Wu Feng to replenish his soul today.

After all, he was Lord Wu Feng's most trusted subordinate back then.

Pity...... There are not so many ifs in this world.

Xia Yunqiu didn't know who he was dragged back to the house like a dead dog, and when he woke up, it was already dark outside the window, and the house had not yet lit a candle fire, and it was pitch black.

He coughed uncomfortably, and there was still a feeling of depression in his chest, and he rolled over, but did not get out of bed, but sat on the edge of the bed expressionlessly and stared at the darkness in a daze.

He was thinking that his spirit would become weaker and weaker until it completely dissipated, and it would be a matter of time before he fell.

So...... What's next for you?

Could it be that he watched Gu Jinyan's guy approach him step by step, then surpass, and finally drift away from him?

Thinking of this, in the dark, Xia Yunqiu's face suddenly became hideous and terrifying.

This was by no means what he wanted to see.

He was like a beast on the verge of madness in a predicament, and he thought he had seen hope when he used all his family assets to exchange for the Hengyuan Chamber of Commerce's Soul Replenishing Pill many days ago.

However, it still can't withstand the cruelty of reality.

He now had nothing, and a crazy thought surged in his heart.

He wanted to take advantage of the fact that his soul was still there and his strength was still there, so it was better to rush to the Gu Mansion and end up with that Gu Jinyan.

But on second thought, how can this work?

He is a genius in cultivation, a rare heroic figure in Rashomon, so how can Gu Jinyan's life be compared to him, how can he be qualified to be buried with him!

What's more, the Gu Ran who hurt him and abolished him is still alive in the world, how can he be willing!

He doesn't want this kind of wretched death, he doesn't want it!

Thinking so crankily, he was almost going mad, and the hatred was as deep in his heart as a knife, and the eyes that had been gloomy were like a wounded beast at this time, shining with ferocity and full of resentment.

At that moment, a sneer rang out in the dark room, and the laughter was soft and tactful, even if it was full of mockery.

Xia Yunqiu rose suddenly, and the anti-cold sword in the space ring flew out and landed in his palm.

At this moment, he is like a tight string, and the slightest movement can make him completely taut and destroyed.

His soul was damaged, and his sense of perception was much less than before, and now that someone could sit in his room, he didn't know that even though he was frightened, he still had the intention to kill!

The cold sword light flashed, reflecting the beautiful and moving face before the crime.

For a moment, he caught the woman's face looking at him with a smirk.

Xia Yunqiu's heart was suddenly over, and the anti-cold sword, which had always been regarded as a treasure, fell to the ground and made a shocking sound.

He froze in disbelief, and an extremely frightened thought arose in his heart, even when he knew that it was hopeless to repair his soul for the rest of his life, he had never been so helpless and desperate as he was at this moment.

He began to tremble, and his steps began to retreat, until he tripped over the bed, and he fell on the bed in embarrassment.

The woman in the dark smiled even more happily, "snorted", a small fire fold gas, under the glow of the fire, I saw that the woman's face was powdered, the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were full of spring, and a pair of watery eyes seemed to drip water.

The delicate and smooth hand gently pinched the fire fold and lit the candle on the table in front of her, and the dark room suddenly lit up with a warm light, no longer as dark as before.

"The dignified Shaoqing of Dali Temple was actually scared like this by a little woman like me, which is really a bit embarrassing. ”

Xia Yunqiu swallowed his saliva with difficulty, quickly climbed out of bed, knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully: "My subordinates have seen the eldest lady." ”

The person who came was actually a woman from Wu Feng, Qingman!

How could she, a married woman, appear in a man's room at such a quiet time?

But Xia Yunqiu felt that this was unexpected and reasonable.

Recalling that past, Xia Yunqiu, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but start trembling.

That year, he killed Fang Cripple, and the eyes that looked at him before he died didn't tremble so much.

The eldest lady looked at Xia Yunqiu on the ground condescendingly, hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled: "Okay, don't tremble, otherwise it will become too boring." ”

Xia Yunqiu said in a hoarse voice: "I didn't know that the eldest lady came to visit late at night... What's the matter?"

Slight footsteps sounded, Xia Yunqiu knelt on the ground, but in front of him, an embroidered shoe embroidered with a double butterfly flying pattern appeared in front of him.

The embroidered shoes lifted lightly, hooking his chin very ambiguously and rudely, and making him force his eyes to meet him.

This extremely humiliating action made Xia Yunqiu's lips tightly pursed, but he didn't dare to reach out and push away the embroidered shoe.

The eldest lady's eyes narrowed, and her eyes were like the eyes of those prostitutes in the Qinglou looking at a plaything, extremely frivolous.

She smiled charmingly and said, "Five years ago, you didn't have a good idea of what you framed Mrs. Ben. ”

Xia Yunqiu's brain thundered, and he couldn't even do it at all.

She knew! She always knew!

In that case, why did she speak for Wu Feng in front of him?

The eldest lady seemed to appreciate his current expression, and her face was full of pleasure, and she continued: "Are you curious, when did Madame Ben know about this?"

Xia Yunqiu smiled reluctantly and said, "What is the eldest lady talking about? ”

"Huh?"

Her eyes were like torches, and her eyes were suddenly stained with a layer of frost, and she seemed to be extremely unhappy with his pretending to be stupid.

Xia Yunqiu's sweat and hairs exploded all over his body, and a thought suddenly rose in his heart that if he continued to harden his mouth, he would definitely die a miserable death.

Don't dare to quibble anymore, his eyes were cloudy, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "It is true that the subordinates did that incident, but the subordinates really don't know when the eldest lady knew the truth about this matter." ”

The frost in her eyes receded, showing a look of satisfaction, and she smiled: "Hmm...... Mrs. Ben knew about it when you began to plot it. ”

Xia Yunqiu looked at each other, and another thunderbolt exploded above his head.

How could it be, and if so, how could she fall for it?

The eldest lady laughed even more happily, so much so that she kept scratching the side of his chin with the top of her boot.

"Giggle...... Your expression now is really interesting, I might as well tell you the truth, when you planned that incident to ask Mrs. Ben and Fang to come out alone, and drugged us in tea, trying to frame him for having ill intentions towards Mrs. Ben, and finally deliberately pretending to reveal this information to Wu Feng unintentionally, I know all this......"

Xia Yunqiu's mind was full of chaos at the moment, and his voice was hoarse: "In that case...... Why did the eldest lady ......?"

Her face was calm and presumptuous, and she continued his words: "Why do you pretend to be coerced by him and unable to resist the drug?"

The dignified and beautiful face of the eldest lady was full of strange and bewitching aura at this time, like a beautiful spotted poisonous snake spitting scarlet letters.

There was no shame on her face, her eyes were charming, and the corners of her mouth smiled: " That is naturally a fancy to his body, although Fang is lame with a leg, but he is also born rich and handsome, and his appearance is outstanding, I don't know how many times better than Wu Feng's dead face, but it's a pity, he is Wu Feng's right-hand man, Mrs. Ben is not easy to start, but you are a lovely person who is very caring, and took the initiative to send your brother to Mrs. Ben's mouth, and let the dead ghost Wu Feng see such a big show with his own eyes, but he can't be angry with me when he catches rape in bed, so ah, Mrs. Ben has kept saying that he owes you a favor, you think it's just talkingThis is owed, but it is a night of love. ”

On weekdays, in the eyes of outsiders, Mrs. Qingman has always been very respectful and affectionate to her high-powered husband, and most of the names he calls are lingering and sympathetic Feng Lang, but now in front of Xia Yunqiu, she calls her by her name, which is very bold and presumptuous.

The more Xia Yunqiu listened, the more shocked he became, he always thought that he was the most clever net-casting fisherman in this game, but he never thought that one of the fat fish couldn't wait to get into the net by himself.

But...... After hearing all this, Xia Yunqiu's body finally stopped trembling, and his eyes, which had become empty and godless due to extreme fright, returned to his previous gloomy eyes.

He chuckled, reached out and pushed away the rude embroidered shoe on his chin, no longer groveling to his knees in a villain gesture.

He got up slowly, looked at the bewitching beauty in front of him and smiled sadly: "You just tell me like this?"

The eldest lady raised her eyebrows interestingly: "Yo, after knowing the truth, you have confidence in your heart? ”

Xia Yunqiu wiped his chin and said lightly: "Since you know the truth of the matter, you will naturally no longer be jealous, and you will naturally not be stupid enough to revisit this unbearable past with Lord Wu Feng." ”

The eldest lady laughed and trembled, all kinds of charm around her eyebrows, she suddenly took a step closer, her eyes were full of spring water, coquettish and boneless, and she gently blew on his cheek, and said: "I like your appearance of not recognizing your six relatives and turning your face and not recognizing people." ”

Xia Yunqiu looked at this anxious woman who didn't know whether she was alive or dead, and sneered: "Please also ask the eldest lady to respect herself!"

She was not afraid of the cold aura coming from him, her arms boldly wrapped around his neck, and she smiled: "Do you think... Three days ago, Wu Feng opened the door to see you for what reason. ”

"If it weren't for that, the eldest lady would have become a corpse by now, I repeat, and ask the woman to respect herself! Xia Yunqiu is not a little princess for people to play in the Lingren Pavilion, if you don't leave, I can't guarantee that the woman's beautiful face will be intact. ”

"Yo, threaten me, do you ......," she said, teasing him with a hint of seduction, "don't you want to fix your soul?"

Xia Yunqiu's face changed, and he hurriedly asked, "The eldest lady knows the technique of replenishing the soul?!!

"I don't know, but ......" Jade-like fingers slid down from his chin and fell to his chest, unbuttoning his shirt lightly, and breathing: "I can convince Wu Feng to replenish your soul." ”

Xia Yunqiu's heart couldn't be suppressed, and the hope that was once desperate made him almost unable to help himself, so that she didn't take any of her buttons to stop it.

He swallowed hard, looked at the beautiful face of the eldest lady and said, "Then I don't know what price I should pay to get the help of the eldest lady?"

"It's a smart man......" she suddenly let go of him, took a few steps back and looked at him and smiled, "Get down on your knees!"

The reversal was too fast, and Rao is Xia Yunqiu couldn't help but be stunned: "What...... What?"

She squinted and repeated, "Like Fang Cai... Get on your knees!"

Xia Yunqiu's gloomy eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, and the fists in his sleeves tightened, but after all, he didn't say anything, his knees bent slightly, and he slowly knelt down.

A sense of humiliation slowly felt in his heart.

This kneeling is not as good as Fang Cai.

It was Mrs. Wu Feng who knelt down just now, the wife of Lord Sizao.

And now he was kneeling, but it was only the woman in front of him.

He knew that in front of this woman, he was not much different from the Xianggong in the Lingren Pavilion that he had just said.

A cruel happy smile appeared on the eldest lady's face: "Lying on the ground, my back collapsed." ”

Even when he first left the gate of the Xia family, he had never suffered such a great humiliation, and on the back of his hand, the green tendons were bulging and hideous, but he still slowly lay down.

The eldest lady laughed constantly, sat on his back, put her legs around his waist, and said with a smile: "Go ahead." ”

Xia Yunqiu slowly climbed towards the bed he had slept on for many years.

Before tonight, he had never felt that his bed was more terrible than any hideous poison in the world.

At this moment, he felt that he was inferior to the rats in the ditch, and the flies on the carrion.

Gu Jinyan!

He kept reciting these three words in his heart, and now he can only hold on to these three words.

One day! The same humiliation, he will definitely want Gu Jinyan to experience it too!

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Luo Qingyi was in a very unhappy mood now, very depressed, and depressed, so that the hand that applied the needle was neither light nor heavy, and it was fiercely pierced on Ling Tiansu's Yutang acupoint, and the blood beads were piercing.

Xiang'er and Yue'er watched the corners of their mouths twitch on the side, but they didn't dare to say anything.

Because they also saw that this Dr. Luo was in an extremely bad mood.

At this moment, the immortal, at the chest above the Yutang acupoint, there was a snorting sound like tearing flesh.

Scarlet blood splattered out, mottled and splashed on Luo Qingyi's pretty face, only to see that on Ling Tiansu's chest, there was another claw print caught by an unknown beast out of thin air, tearing his skin and flesh upside down, miserable.

However, the same scene has happened more than once in the past three days.

Luo Qingyi lowered her head and smiled deeply, lined with the blood stains on her face, this smile was really a little infiltrating, she shook the needle medicine bag in her hand, and said angrily: "I am in a hurry to die, what do I do if I toss hard!"

After enduring it for three days, she finally couldn't bear it, and she was going to stop doing it.

Yue'er didn't dare to look at the scar on Ling Tiansu's chest, so she hurriedly persuaded: "Miss Luo, if you don't care, the young master will definitely be more auspicious." ”

"Yes, yes, Miss Luo, you have excellent medical skills, only if you are here, we can feel at ease. Xiang'er also said quickly.

Luo Qingyi looked at Ling Tiansu, whose eyes were closed, and sneered: "When I treat the disease, is it fun to heal?!" The old wound has not healed and I am anxious to add new wounds, if I am a god and I can't do it, if you really don't want him to have an accident, then quickly drag him out of that ghost place!"

Xiang'er lowered her head and said with some grievances: "I communicated with the young master, but he didn't want to ......"

Luo Qingyi grinded his teeth and said: "The stinky boy has itchy skin and needs to be cleaned up!"

"It's so itchy that you can't see it for a few days, and your temper grows. ”

Ling Tiansu, who was lying on the bed, suddenly spoke, and the three of them suddenly turned their eyes away.

When everyone saw him open his eyes, a pair of blue eyes were suppressed by a faint bright red, and as his spirit was reset, the silent aura suddenly flipped over, soaring into the sky, like a volcanic eruption, and a terrifying ferocious aura filled the entire room.

Luo Qingyi's face changed slightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Xiang'er and Yue'er's hairs stood up all over their bodies, and their eyes widened involuntarily.

Ling Tiansu's eyes turned slightly, and he pressed down the bright red color, and between his breaths, the sky-high evil qi actually retreated into his body very controllably, and he never confided half a point again.

"Young Master!" Xiangyue and the others exclaimed, seeing that he had finally returned to his body, the heart that had been hanging was finally relieved.

Standing up, Ling Tiansu looked at the silver needle trembling slightly on the Yutang acupoint on his chest, and it was still bubbling with blood beads, and he laughed and said, "It's really ruthless." ”

I felt it was an eyesore, and I reached out to pull out a silver needle.

Luo Qingyi glanced at him coldly, and with a slap, he exhaled the hand he had just raised: "If you want the blood in the wound to spurt badly, you can pull it out." ”

Yue'er's eyes rolled, Ling Tiansu's return made her heart relax a lot, and her dark belly and weird temperament rose again, she bit her ear and said: "I can see it, Miss Luo is a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted person, who seems to be fierce to the young master, but actually cares more about the young master than we do." ”

It was clearly a whisper, but she didn't mean to restrain her volume at all.

The corners of Luo Qingyi's forehead suddenly bulged with green tendons.

Although Xiang'er's brain is not very bright, but she has been with Yue'er for many years, what a tacit understanding between the two, she suddenly realized, she looked longing and deliberately said in a rough voice: "If only Miss Luo could be our young grandmother." ”

Shout!

A silver needle as thin as a cow's hair brushed Xiang'er's cheek, bringing up a strand of hair, which did not hurt it in the slightest, but made half of her cheeks stiff and numb and lose her feeling.

Luo Qingyi lifted a strand of hair behind her ear, looked at her and smiled faintly: "What grandma?"

Looking at this smile, the cold sweat on her back instantly wet her clothes, and Xiang'er trembled and said, "It's my aunt...... Aunt ......"

Ling Tiansu was dumbfounded, this was the first time he had seen Xiang'er, the big demon star, suppressed so miserably, except for Yue'er.

Luo Qingyi glanced at him lightly: "Don't lie down yet." ”

Ling Tiansu shrank his head, didn't dare to say more, and lay down obediently.

Xiang'er hurriedly said, "I'll go get a basin of hot water." ”

"I'll go too. Yue'er also ran out of the room with Xiang'er, no way, Luo Qingyi's aura is too terrifying, it seems that it will be a joke in the future.

Luo Qingyi gave him medicine expressionlessly, and said: "Since the day I met His Royal Highness the Prince, this is how many times I have healed you." ”

Lingtian Su Great Khan, it seems that Luo Qingyi has been working as a coolie since he came to him, and said with a dry smile: "I don't remember." ”

Luo Qingyi's ten fingers were very dexterous to stop the bleeding and bandage the hideous wound on his chest, and asked without raising his head: "Say it." ”

Ling Tiansu was stunned: "What did you say?"

"What was the reason for the moment you woke up, and what was His Royal Highness the Prince doing in that sword world?"

"Hmm...... Didn't Xiang'er tell you? I'm going to look for the weeping blood grass. ”

"Fool you!"

Luo Qingyi fiercely pulled out the silver needle in the Yutang acupoint, and brought up a string of crystal blood beads, which was very beautiful.

Ling Tiansu grinned in pain: "You light." ”

Luo Qingyi said with a straight face: "Do you still know that it hurts? Why don't you cry out for your injury, and ask Shizi to answer his subordinates' questions honestly, what happened in the Shura battlefield? Why did Shizi have such a strong evil aura all over his body for a moment. ”

The wounds on his body had been bandaged, and Ling Tiansu propped himself up and tied his clothes.

He smiled at Luo Qingyi and said, "It's just a bad breath, you also said that it was the Shura battlefield, and it is not surprising that you have some contamination on your body." ”

Luo Qingyi stared at his eyes for a while, and finally sighed helplessly: "Okay, the prince doesn't want to say more, so I won't ask, change the question, what is the son looking for that weeping blood grass?"

Ling Tiansu smiled: "Sell it for money." ”

Luo Qingyi: "......"

"Okay, let's not talk about that, Qingyi, how many days have I slept for a few days?"

Because there is no day and night in the Shura battlefield, he has no concept of time in the battle.

"Three days. Luo Qingyi was so breathless, she thought that if he didn't come back, she would probably use extraordinary means to hang the guy named Xiang'er and force her to call him back.

Three days?

Ling Tiansu was a little surprised, although he had no concept of time in the Shura battlefield, but in his perception, the time spent in it was definitely more than three days.

Thinking about it this way, the world in the Shura battlefield is indeed very mysterious, and it is very inconsistent with the speed of time flow in the outside world.

Anyway, his trip to weeping blood grass was not in vain, after all, the harvest was really big.

Ling Tiansu smiled and asked again, "In the past three days, have outsiders come to look for me?

Luo Qingyi packed up his medicinal effects and responded: "The little Wu San'er purchased by the prince has come to the mansion once, and said that Mr. Ouyang, who is in charge of teaching refining tools, is almost unbearable. ”

Ling Tiansu was shocked in his heart, it was clear in broad daylight, how could such a villain dare to hurt people on his and Gu Jinyan's territory?!

He asked in a deep voice, "Who did it?"

Luo Qingyi said angrily and funny: "It's not your hundred Kunlun slaves, although they are all diligent and studious, but their talents are really outrageous, and Mr. Ouyang is angry." ”

"Uh......"

"If you have time, you should go back and take a good look, as for what is going on in the city today...... On the surface, it was calm, but the shadow attendant in the house found out the news, saying that three days ago, Wu Ying of the Yue royal family forced Rashomon Siyun out and met him. ”

Ling Tiansu frowned, and the corners of his mouth sank slightly: "Shangguan Tang, what did he do when he saw Shangguan Tang?"

Luo Qingyi raised his eyebrows: "His Royal Highness seems to be particularly concerned about her affairs?"

Ling Tiansu coughed dryly and said, "I'm concerned about that Wu Ying, I haven't asked him to settle the account of him for hurting Yue'er." ”

"Really?"

Luo Qingyi glanced at him deeply, didn't delve too much into this question, and continued: "If the prince is free, let's go back to the manor and have a look, otherwise Mr. Ouyang will really go crazy, I'll go down first." ”

Ling Tiansu shook his injured right hand, and was surprised to find that the flesh and bones of the palm that had been penetrated were actually stitched up again, except for the pain that came from the fist clenching action, and the poisonous gas had been pulled out, but it was no big deal.

This Luo Qingyi's medical skills are really good, I don't know how it compares to the holy hand Liang Fu in the palace.

Straighten out his clothes, push open the door, look up at the long-lost sun, breathe in the fresh air, and say goodbye to Xiangyue and the others.

Let's listen to Luo Qingyi's words and go to the small manor outside the city to have a look, after all, the small manor has not been established for a long time, so I am really a little worried about letting it go like this.

Ling Tiansu suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Ouyang Dang.

I still remember that when I first met this refiner Mr. Ouyang at the gate of this manor, he was so calm and calm.

Now the bags under his eyes are dark and tired, his originally bright eyes are dim, and the whole person is gloomy and decadent, is he really the same person as he was back then?

At the moment when Ling Tiansu entered the manor, he immediately greeted him as if he had been waiting for a long time, and his tone was full of pleading: "Your Royal Highness, please, you go and talk to Gu Shaowei about it, right?

Ling Tiansu said: "Uh...... What's the matter, but the talent is too poor to teach?"

Ouyang Dang bowed a handful of tears with his sleeves and said: "Not only is the talent too poor, it is simply outrageous, not to mention the refining, even the most basic method of refining the weapon, a group of them have memorized it for seven whole days and turned it upside down, missing words, stumbling, and supervising day and night, they are also very hard, but they still can't withstand the cruelty of reality."

I don't know how much material I have been practicing hands-on ability, to tell you the truth, Kunlun Nu is indeed not suitable for learning refining, I am afraid that I can only practice the hard work of iron. ”

Although he has a calm personality, you have to think about it, no matter how calm his temperament is, it is very torturous to memorize even the most basic endorsements for these whole hundred, and he will die at home when he steps out at the first step, thinking that he is a dignified refiner, but he can only check the recitation one by one like an ordinary gentleman who teaches children to endorse.

To him, this is no different from wasted time.

Ling Tiansu turned his eyes, and saw the big black face of the ghost head hiding behind the eaves, at this moment, the big black face was full of shame, his eyes were dodging, and behind him, there was also a group of black heads hiding at the same time.

Retracting his gaze, Ling Tiansu looked at Ouyang Dang and asked, "Is it so difficult?"

To be honest, he really didn't want to just give up this batch of Kunlun slaves and let them be ordinary miscellaneous servants, although their qualifications were too poor and their brains were not good, but they had the most precious point that many people did not have.

That's loyalty.

It was precisely because of this loyal existence that Ling Tiansu felt that it was not a waste to spend all this effort on them.

But now...... Mr. Ouyang was forced to look like this, and even Ling Tiansu was a little unbearable.

"That's it, Mr. Ouyang, it's really hard for you these past few days, or you can let them memorize the method of refining the first step, you can let them recite it by themselves, this teaching will be put on hold for the time being, and I will think of other ways when I think about it." ”

The so-called other methods, Ling Tiansu needs to find some books about Kunlun Nu's records, after all, they are also human beings, and there is a reason why Kunlun Nu's intelligence is not as good as that of ordinary humans, if you can find a solution through these books, it would be good.

Mr. Ouyang hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Gu Shaoming is here, naturally I can't be an idler here, but I really can't teach them anymore, but ......"

Ling Tiansu's heart moved, and when he saw that he had something to say, he then asked, "But what?"

Mr. Ouyang's face was slightly unnatural, but he still said: "If the prince wants to cultivate a refiner, why not choose it, when I taught them the knowledge of refining that day, Miss Murong occasionally passed by the refining academy and listened to it, and it was rare to see her excellent talent in the next, even if it was compared to the next, she was not afraid to be afraid, so ......"

To be honest, when mentioning this idea, Ouyang Dang was still a little uncomfortable in his heart, after all, there is a difference between men and women, and it was really a little inappropriate for him to take the initiative to mention the favored concubine refining weapon beside the sect prince.

But it still can't withstand the heart of cherishing talents.

"Murong girl......" Ling Tiansu frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he remembered that the Murong girl in his mouth was Murong Heng, who was named by him among the dancing girls of the Chu Kingdom.

However, she fooled the matter that day, and she didn't have time to care about her for a few days, but she didn't expect that she was unwilling to be lonely and act as a demon in private.

Ling Tiansu smiled, looked at Ouyang Dang, whose cheeks were slightly red, and said, "Mr. Ouyang is right... Aren't you going to abandon my hundred Kunlun slaves and instead target those fifty Chu women?"

Ouyang Dang's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly explained: "That's not the case! His Royal Highness the Prince of the World has misunderstood, how dare he think of the people around His Royal Highness the Prince of the World!"

"I didn't say that, but since Mr. Ouyang thinks she has talent, then naturally it is not possible to waste such a talent, so let Sheng Yuan and them memorize the introductory rules of refining weapons first, and Mr. will teach those fifty Chu women refining knowledge. ”

Ling Tiansu was not afraid of her being a demon, but he was very curious about what tricks she wanted to play.

Ouyang Dang was a little surprised, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World was so easy to speak, but no matter what, he didn't have to face those hundred stupid people anymore.

After Ouyang left, Ling Tiansu looked at the group of frustrated Kunlun slaves behind the eaves, and there was not much disappointment on his face, he waved at the Shengcheng brothers.

"You two, come here. ”

Sheng Yuan and Sheng Zuo glanced at each other, didn't speak, and passed with their heads down.

But this time, they listened to what Ling Tiansu had said to them, and they didn't kneel down at every turn, but just lowered their heads respectfully.

"Did you hear what you just said?" Ling Tiansu lifted the hem of his clothes and sat under the peach blossom tree.

Hearing the question, the two of them lowered their heads even deeper.

Sheng Yuan looked ashamed and embarrassed, and said: "It's because we are useless, stupid, and embarrassed by the master." ”

"My face is on my own face, and you can't lose it if you want to. ”

Sheng Zuo hurriedly said: "What the master said is true. ”

Sheng Yuan suddenly raised his head, gritted his teeth and said: "Master, when the villain was still in the Zhao family, I heard that Lord Guozhang gave us to you along with a Lingshan Mountain Range, we are useless, we don't make it, we really don't have the face to continue to eat here, or you will send us to the mountain range to dig the spirit stone for you, no matter how hard and tired we are, we will never complain!"

Sheng Zuo was stunned, and then quickly nodded vigorously, indicating that he had no complaints.

Ling Tiansu smiled: "Is this your idea alone or everyone's idea?"

Sheng Yuan said: "At night, we have already discussed. There was a rare look of perseverance in his eyes: "Although we are born lowly, we will never be parasites for idle meals!"

Ling Tiansu nodded: "This is reasonable...... But who's to say you're parasites?"

Sheng Yuan smiled bitterly: "Our brains are not good ......"

Ling Tiansu sighed and said slowly: "But in my opinion, you are much more precious than those fifty Chu Female Sects with refining talents. ”

Sheng Yuan and Sheng Zuo suddenly raised their heads, and in an instant, their hearts trembled irrepressibly because of the word "precious", and an unprecedented sense of enthusiasm flooded under their chests.

They are the most despicable Kunlun slaves, no different from domestic animals, Kunlun slaves have a strong reproductive ability, and it is precisely because of the large population and low intelligence that they have become the slave objects of the powerful people in the countries of Kyushu.