Chapter 512: My heart is over

Seeing that Miao'er insisted on refusing to accept the Xuanshi, and even said the words of taking back the Mingjue Grass, Ling Changkong had no choice but to give up and accept the Mingjue Grass, after all, Zi Yan still had to rely on the Mingjue Grass of the Wanxin Chamber of Commerce to restore her eyes.

"Originally, because the Towanxin Chamber of Commerce collected Mingjue grass, I owed Miao'er favors, but now these favors are even greater, and there is nothing. Ling Changkong thought to himself in his heart, and he had already put the Mingjue Grass into the spatial ring along with the wooden box.

And after receiving the Mingjue grass, Ling Changkong and Miao'er chatted freely, because the Mingjue grass is now in hand, the boulder in Ling Changkong's heart has also been put down, but he talked with Miao'er very openly.

This time, Miao'er didn't inquire about Ling Changkong's identity, after all, they had just established a relationship, and they didn't want to destroy it because of this matter, but Ling Changkong said from Miao'er that the headquarters of the Wanxin Chamber of Commerce was in Los Angeles, Dongzhou, and she was going back to Los Angeles, Dongzhou when she left this time.

Although Dongzhou and Chuzhou are adjacent and very close, after all, they are separated by two states, and it is a sigh.

Time passed, unconsciously, Ling Changkong had been talking with Miao'er for nearly three hours, because Miao'er was a member of the Wanxin Chamber of Commerce, it was inconvenient to stay in Changqing Mountain for a long time, so he got up to say goodbye, and Ling Changkong was sent outside the mountain gate.

After coming back from outside the mountain gate, Ling Changkong went directly to Zi Yan's residence, there was no one in the courtyard, Ling Changkong came directly to Zi Yan's room, although there was no magic circle shield, but Ling Changkong did not look inside the situation, and gently knocked on the door.

And in the house, Zi Zhengyang had already told Ling Changkong and Zi Yan about their marriage, and then explained some things to Zi Yan.

"Hehe, whoever is really saying will come, the old man is talking about him, he won't come. Hearing the sound of slamming the door, Zi Zhengyang didn't know that the person who came was Ling Changkong, and he couldn't help but be happy at the moment.

"I'm going to open the door. Zi Yan's face was even more flushed, and when she said this, she ran out as a general escape, and her heart was already a deer.

Ling Changkong didn't wait for long, the door opened quickly, and then, Zi Yan's pretty figure came into view, her cheeks were blushing, her eyes were rolling, and she secretly sent Qiu Bo, which made him stunned.

"Yan'er, why is your face so red? Could it be that you have a fever?" couldn't help but show a smile, Ling Changkong reached out and stroked Zi Yan's cheek, slightly hot, and teased Zi Yan.

"Villain!" Zi Yan's face was even hotter, she squeaked lightly, and ran back again, as if she had escaped.

"Changkong, you came at the right time, I already told you and Yan'er just now. In the room, Zi Zhengyang was sitting on the first seat, and when he saw the scene just now, a smile appeared on his face and said.

Only then did Ling Changkong know the reason why Zi Yan was shy just now, but he had already known that Zi Zhengyang was here, so he bowed to Zi Zhengyang and shouted, "Uncle." ”

"Well, sit down with both of you. Zi Zhengyang nodded slightly, and found that he was more and more satisfied with Ling Changkong's son-in-law.

Ling Changkong nodded slightly, sat next to Zi Yan, and was not polite, and directly grabbed Zi Yan's tender hand, which made Zi Yan even more shy.

However, when Zi Zhengyang saw this scene, he nodded with satisfaction, and said to Ling Changkong and Zi Yan: "Since the two of you have no opinion on this matter, then this matter is settled, I will take time to talk to Dan Qingzi, and then wait for you to both break through the Xuan Emperor." ”

Ling Changkong's face was slightly red, and he nodded slightly, but Zi Yan had already buried his face in his chest, just now it was just their father and daughter, although there was a difference between men and women, Zi Zhengyang told her about it, she was a little shy, but now in front of Ling Changkong, it is not just the word "shy" that can be described.

"Oh, by the way, Miao'er came here before, and she has already sent Mingjue grass over, uncle, please see if it is enough. At this moment, Ling Changkong suddenly remembered the purpose of coming this time, and said to Zi Zhengyang.

"Okay, take it and have a look. Zi Zhengyang's face immediately flashed with joy, and he immediately said to Ling Changkong.

Zi Yan also raised her head slightly and secretly looked at Ling Changkong.

I saw Ling Changkong's big hand flip, and the wooden box before had already appeared in his hand, but this made Zi Zhengyang frown, it was just a small wooden box, how much Mingjue grass could hold.

Although there was a trace of dissatisfaction and doubts in his heart, but in front of Ling Changkong and Zi Yan, it was not easy to show it, Zi Zhengyang took the wooden box, opened it, swept his senses, his body couldn't help but tremble, and the dissatisfaction and doubts in his heart suddenly dissipated, and his face turned red, as if he was very excited.

"Enough is enough, there are thousands of Mingjue grasses, and they are all more than a hundred years old, such a dosage can not only cure Yan'er's eye injury and restore her eyes, but also leave a lot. Zi Zhengyang said in ecstasy, these Mingjue Grass solved his urgent need, not only cured Zi Yan's eye injury, but also made up for the destruction of Mingjue Grass in Zijiabao, the dilemma of sixty years of lack of success.

"As long as it can heal Yan'er's eye injury. Ling Changkong also showed a hint of a smile, grabbed Zi Yan's little hand tightly, and said, he didn't care about how much Mingjue Grass was left, and whether it could make up for Zijiabao's current predicament, all he cared about was Zi Yan.

"I will leave a part of the Mingjue Grass here, and together with the previous Mingjue Grass, I will be able to heal Yan'er's eye injury, and the rest will be given to Zi Lian, so that he can bring it back to Zijiabao, Changkong, what do you think?" Zi Zhengyang asked Ling Changkong for advice.

"It's all up to my uncle. For Zi Zhengyang's proposal, he naturally would not object, so he immediately said.

Although Ling Changkong chatted with Zi Zhengyang and Zi Yan for a few more words, of course, it was more Zi Zhengyang who explained things to them, and after about an hour, Ling Changkong said goodbye and left.

"Now that the Mingjue grass has been sent over, with Uncle Zi's ability, it must only need to be recuperated with peace of mind, and Yan'er's eyes can be restored, I should also enter the cultivation tower now, practice well, and strive to get out of the tower again, which is the time to break through to the late stage of King Xuan. ”

At this time, Ling Changkong returned to his residence, but he did not enter the quiet room to cultivate, but thought in his heart, Zi Yan's matter is over, he has nothing to worry about, and he can cultivate well.

Then Ling Changkong began to check the items on his body, Xuanshi and Xuandan, all of which were necessary to prepare before entering the cultivation tower, but because of the previous Danqingzi and the reward of the Evergreen Gate, he didn't need to prepare anything now, just counted the Xuandan used in Bigu.

"I've already told Yan'er about it before, so I don't need to tell them anymore, as for the senior brothers, they are also busy cultivating now, and they don't need to tell them everything. ”

Ling Changkong exhaled a light breath of turbid air and said, "Let's go to the cultivation tower now." Then Ling Changkong left his residence, completely opened the magic circle, and the Xuanguang flowed, and walked straight in the direction of the cultivation tower.

Since returning to the Evergreen Gate this time, he wanted to go to the cultivation tower to concentrate on cultivation, but he had been worried about Zi Yan's situation in his heart, so he delayed it again and again, and now, he finally put his mind at ease and could go to the cultivation tower.

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