Chapter 552: Chicken Soup

readx;? Ling Zhi smiled abruptly, "Hahaha, senior sister, don't take it to heart, you look carefully, I have walked so hard from the beginning to so many steps later, this is precisely the result of cultivation!"

Luo Yu looked at it carefully, and suddenly she laughed and asked, "Are you sure you don't blame me?"

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Luo Yu was relieved, she slowly squatted down, and when her little fingertips stroked Ling Zhi's leg hair, Ling Zhi snorted with a hint of itching, and almost knelt on her knees.

This small action made Ling Zhi unable to stand the itchy feeling, and ran three or four steps in one go.

"Ouch, not bad, not bad, there is progress!" Luo Yu clapped his palms excitedly.

Ling Zhi turned around and glared, "What are you doing?"

"Of course I'm here to help you. Luo Yu chuckled, and her crisp voice sounded, "In this way, you can also return to the A-shaped attic earlier, right?"

"This...."

Ling Zhi looked confused, this might as well be a good way, under the effect of this itching, he couldn't hold it at all, it would be good if he wasn't crushed to death by this 108,000 catties dragon pattern giant sword.

What's more, the old man also said that in the hundreds of thousands of years of the Sword Worship Clan, there has never been a new disciple who can carry this dragon pattern giant sword like him, if one of them is not good, then wouldn't he have to spend a night with this giant sword on this wasteland?

"No!" Ling Zhi shook his head fiercely.

Luo Yu smiled, she stepped forward and scratched Ling Zhi's calf with her sharp fingertips.

Ling Zhi was stunned, when his left foot was just raised, he almost couldn't support the weight of his body and fell, fortunately he knelt on his knees, otherwise, it doesn't matter if he falls on a big horse, the worst thing is that he can't get up after falling!

The sun is setting, the night is falling, there is no sound of insects around the silence, in the Tianzi residential area, in front of the A-shaped attic, two figures are slowly walking towards the gate, and one of the figures in front of him also took a few breaths violently, and then took the next step.

From the Spirit Weapon Pavilion all the way to the Jiazi Attic, Ling Zhi spent a whole afternoon, and it was not until the sun went down that he saw a single room in the Jiazi Attic.

This made his heart extremely happy.

Finally!

The emperor lives up to his wishes, my Lingzhi has finally arrived!

Standing in front of the door, Ling Zhi stepped in with difficulty, and an old man in front of the door looked at him with an eye that seemed to be looking at an idiot.

Of course, this can't be blamed on the old man, after all, a person bends over inexplicably, carrying a sword on his back and struggles to take every step, which is abnormal in the eyes of any person.

The only fortunate thing is that the old man didn't ask him anything, otherwise, as soon as Ling Zhi stopped, the pressure on his back instantly moved to his legs, and it was extremely difficult to take a step.

When he came to the room, Luo Yu was the first to open the door for him, and a burst of fragrant and rich chicken soup came to his face.

Ling Zhi took a deep breath and said, "Hmm, it's so fragrant!"

Luo Yu grinned, with a sense of satisfaction on her little face.

Ling Zhi walked to the edge of the bed, turned over upside down, and pressed the dragon-patterned giant sword under him, and then he stood up without the pressure of Mount Tai.

It's just that at this station, the whole body is extremely relaxed, and a sense of pleasure that has never been felt before makes Ling Zhi suddenly have an urge to go to heaven.

Sweat had already soaked through his clothes, and the aura in his body was full of dantian, and there seemed to be a tendency to explode, but he held back, he believed that as long as he cultivated for a period of time, he would definitely be able to take the Dragon Elephant Devouring Heaven Sutra to a higher level.

He picked up the wooden chair and sat next to him, Luo Yu leaned on the table with his hands on his chin, and stared at him with a delicate face that was enough to make the young disciples feel excited.

Ling Zhi took a breath, the fresh fragrance was fragrant and drooled with a strong aroma, "Senior sister, this is made for me?"

"Nonsense, it's all in your room, it's not for you, is it for someone else?" Luo Yu glanced at Ling Zhi.

Ling Zhi smiled gratefully, what he needed most at the moment was to eat, keep eating, carrying a dragon pattern giant sword, he was almost about to consume most of his physical strength, and this was the time when he needed to replenish it, and a pot of chicken soup was the best tonic, the soup was delicious, and it was a delicacy that cultivators could hardly refuse.

A spoonful of scoop up, the rich fresh juice exuded heat, Ling Zhi put it in front of his mouth, and drank it violently, the warmth of his abdomen made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"How's it going?" Luo Yu leaned closer, her delicate little face eager to know the answer.

Ling Zhi looked satisfied and said, "It's delicious, it's delicious, it's been decades since I last drank chicken soup." ”

"Ah, that's miserable. Luo Yu said a little sadly.

"Hmm, what are you talking about?" Ling Zhi was stunned for a moment, puzzled.

Luo Yu shook her head, as if she had noticed a slip of the tongue, she stood up, and a wisp of green silk shook with it.

"Drink it well, this is the first time I've cooked chicken soup for someone, and besides, it's still a boy. Luo Yu's face was a little red, she lowered her head, and hurriedly pushed Ling Zhi with both hands: "Ouch, you drink quickly, drink." ”

Ling Zhi laughed, the warmth of his heart prompted him to look at Luo Yu a few more times, and then he lowered his head, scooped up spoonfuls from the pot, and began to eat.

Ten minutes later, Ling Zhi took a deep breath and touched his stomach, except for the bones in the pot in front of him, even the soup was not left.

Luo Yu nodded with satisfaction, she picked up the pot, and said with some doubts: "Ling Zhi, is it delicious?"

"Senior sister's cooking, of course it's delicious, I ate it all. Ling Zhi smiled and patted his stomach.

Luo Yu laughed, and then walked out of the room satisfied, Ling Zhi did not disappoint himself, this pot of chicken soup was indeed eaten cleanly.

Ling Zhi lay on the bed, stroking the dragon pattern giant sword beside him, he laughed happily, since entering this sword worship clan, the power of the dragon elephant in his body is growing every day, the oppression in this body, and the irrigation of this spiritual power are much stronger than in the outside world, especially the spiritual pool.

If he could, he really wanted to go to the spirit pool to find out.

It's just that he understands that this spiritual pool may not only supply the Tianzi residential area, but may also be an important reason for connecting the entire sword worship clan, and the richness of that spiritual energy may not dry up for hundreds of years.

He didn't understand the way of worshipping the Sword Clan, nor did he understand how the young disciples in this clan cultivated, but the only thing he could be sure of was that the young disciples here were much stronger than the Sword Mountain disciples.

At least this Xie Yan is stronger than Ruan Hongyu.

PS: There's one more chapter later!