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The Song family held a grand dinner, and even Song Mingyue's grandfather, Song Qi, the sixth-order sword emperor, specially met Ling Xiao, and did not show the slightest contempt, and said a few words to Ling Xiao gently, and begged him to try his best to see for his son, any request can be put forward, and the Song family will try their best to meet it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just like the old ancestor of the sword cultivator, Song Qi would not appear in front of everyone all year round, so as soon as the old man appeared, everyone came over to pay their respects.

Song Qi looks more like a middle-aged man in his forties, with little wrinkles on his face, black hair, two sword eyebrows that are black and dense, straight into his sideburns, a pair of eyes that are shining, and a Chinese face, Xu is worried about his son's condition, and there is rarely a smile on his face. It's hard to believe that such a young man is actually an old man who has lived to be about to be 200 years old!

"Ling Xiao Xiaoyou, thank you for your righteous action this time, the dog has been ill for three years, so that the old man can't concentrate on his cultivation, the whole family is worried about him alone, if Xiaoyou can cure the dog...... I heard that Xiaoyou is in some trouble, so I will hand it over to the Song family to deal with!" Song Qi's words were very sincere, and after finishing speaking, he swept around the people below, and said with a majestic face: "From today on, Ling Xiao Xiaoyou is a distinguished guest of the Song family! No one should slack off!"

Ling Xiao bowed slightly at Song Qi and said, "Senior Song is too polite, speaking of which, it is already useless to be able to eat and sleep in the Xia, if it can be cured, I will definitely do my best in the Xia!"

Song Qi nodded, then ordered the people to entertain them before leaving.

During the dinner, there were all kinds of marine treasures, and the friendship of the Song family, the landlord, was definitely exhausted. There are a lot of treasured seafood, and Ling Xiao has never eaten it, but he is very happy to eat.

Tiger is taciturn, but a sword emperor-level martial artist, how can anyone dare to be contemptuous, at first glance, this giant man has a great appetite, so there is also a special person to provide food.

There was nothing to say all night, early the next morning, Ling Xiao woke up early, and then pushed the door out, the steps were paved with round pebbles, various colors, very beautiful, all kinds of trees were planted in front and back of the small building, some were even dozens of meters high, and the age of the trees was obviously not short.

There was already a beautiful maid outside to prepare toiletries, and after Ling Xiao finished cleaning up, he saw Song Mingyue coming over with a smile on her face, and thought to herself: This Song Mingyue is a filial son!

"Brother Ling, did you sleep well last night?" Song Mingyue, who was like a son-in-law in the turbid world, greeted calmly. Like a spring breeze, it is extremely warm, obviously very anxious, but his face refuses to show any bit.

Ling Xiao said, "Let's go and see Ling Zun first." ”

Song Mingyue said: "Don't be in a hurry, Brother Ling will talk about it after breakfast." ”

Ling Xiao shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that if I haven't seen Ling Zun for a while, Brother Song will be worried for a while, so let's go and see it first, and it won't be long in waiting." ”

Song Mingyue nodded, her face was slightly red, and said, "So...... If you are grateful, Mingyue has already said enough, and if you say it again, it will be hypocritical, Brother Ling, Mingyue will remember it!"

Tiger got up early, sat on the grass, and cultivated the very simple and easy-to-understand mental method that Ling Xiao gave him, for an orc like Tiger of the beast race, although their cultivation of spiritual power is very slow, but there is one thing, that is, their state of mind is very solid!

However, after following Ling Xiao, there would always be some pills and other things to speed up his cultivation, and for the sake of insurance, Ling Xiao still passed on a state of mind exercise to Tiger. Tiger will practice diligently every day.

And Tiger was pleasantly surprised to find that since he practiced this technique to stabilize his state of mind, his spiritual power had actually grown rapidly!

For Tiger, there are only two things in the meaning of his life, one is to be loyal to the high priest, and the other is to cultivate.

It's as simple as that, because ...... He's an orc.

Song Mingyue took Ling Xiao into the depths of the woods, and by the end it was difficult to see a small building for hundreds of steps. Song Mingyue said as she walked: "After my father went mad, he was crazy at the beginning, and he almost beat people when he saw them, even my mother almost died under his palm, and then my grandfather came out of the customs and restrained him, since then, my father has been unconscious, and occasionally understands a little thing, so he asks others to kill him, saying that it is too painful to live, and he is pitiful that he has not seen all his cultivation, in the past three years, he has visited countless famous doctors, and there are also some hidden families who are good at medical skills, alas...... Countless thank-you gifts have been given, but my father's situation has not improved at all!"

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, not surprised by Song Mingyue's description, and, in his opinion, Song Mingyue's father was already the best result after going mad!

Generally speaking, the more powerful the person, the more terrible the reaction to go mad, either to become a demon completely, to become the kind of murderous devil, or to die after going mad, like this kind of example of neither becoming a big devil nor dying, and occasionally there can be a moment of soberness, which means that the situation may not be as serious as thought.

As soon as he opened the door of the small building, a fresh smell came from inside, Ling Xiao was a little surprised, generally speaking, this kind of place should be full of rotten smell, otherwise it was those strange smells, I didn't expect it to be kept so well.

Song Mingyue said softly: "Someone will come to clean here every day." ”

The decoration in the small building is very luxurious, and it is only better than those big nobles in the empire.

In the room on the left, Ling Xiao saw Song Yi lying on the bed, described as withered, thin skin and bones, with deep eye sockets, and wrinkles on his skin, but he was very clean, and there was no smell on his body.

Ling Xiao approached, gently put his fingers on Song Yi's exposed wrist, closed his eyes, and felt the operation of Song Yi's meridians, to Ling Xiao's surprise, Song Yi's meridians ...... It's still normal!

That's right, all the internal force, along the meridians, slowly flows to the dantian position in the lower abdomen.

Song Mingyue on the side stared at Ling Xiao nervously, her eyes didn't blink, in fact, as nervous as Song Mingyue, there was also the entire Song family on this island!

Song Yi was originally the most talented martial artist of that generation, and he became the tenth Sword Emperor master of the Song family in the sea area! Because of Song Yi's madness, in the past few years in the entire sea area, the Song family, those sixth-order sword sects who wanted to impact the Sword Emperor realm, they were all cautious, how could they dare to be as careless as before?

"Huh?"

When Ling Xiao's divine sense followed Song Yi's meridians and slowly walked towards his dantian, he suddenly found something wrong, Song Yi's dantian...... It's twisted!

That's right! The dantian of a normal martial artist is like a circular water storage tank, all the internal force flows along the unobstructed meridians of the human body, flows into this water storage tank, and stores it, and when it needs to be applied, this water storage tank will be pressurized, and the internal force will be continuously pressed out, along the meridians, and finally through the human hands, poured into the weapon, releasing a powerful sword qi!

If the sword skill is strong, it is already according to the sword skill, and various skills are released!

The high priest's dantian is equivalent to the water reservoir is gone! Or it can be broken by someone! So that her internal force has no place to store it at all! No matter how she cultivates, it will not have any effect!

And in front of him, this Song Yi lying on the bed, his dantian is bigger than the people Ling Xiao has ever seen!

Ling Xiao had also used his divine sense to perceive Tiger's dantian, and his dantian was many times larger than that of Fu Bo, and he knew it in his heart, just as there were obvious signs between the levels of the cultivation realm, the martial artists on the Canglan Continent, the different levels of their ranks, would also have obvious marks.

For example, the size of the dantian, the purity of the internal force, the strong sword venerable, Ling Xiao has not seen it, but the kind of martial artist who has absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, whether there is still internal force in the body, Ling Xiao has some doubts, the storage in the sword venerable dantian is ...... It's just like you are now! It's the aura of heaven and earth!

Otherwise, how could there be that kind of first-order sword venerable that could destroy a sixth-order sword emperor with a single finger?

Ling Xiao had just wandered out of the world, and he was anxious for Song Mingyue, who was standing aside, but he didn't dare to make a sound, and he didn't dare to walk around the room......

Ling Xiao continued to perceive Song Yi's dantian, saying that his dantian was distorted, because Song Yi's dantian was like being used with huge force to give a round water storage tank and twist it into a "8" shape! Moreover, the surface of the dantian was pitted, convex and uneven, and Ling Xiao's divine sense could no longer go down when he entered Song Yi's dantian, and he felt that although the internal force in Song Yi's dantian was very pure, it seemed to have an indescribable weird feeling!

With such a heavy blow, he can still survive for three years without dying, this person's life ...... It's big enough!

Ling Xiao admired in his heart, if he wanted to repair Song Yi's dantian now, it would definitely not work without a few heavenly treasures! Because like the high priest, if he wanted to reshape the dantian for the high priest, he needed to refine the "Little Returning Pill", this kind of elixir, even in the cultivation realm, was already considered the best elixir!

Ling Xiao had never refined, because he had never seen any of the medicinal materials needed to refine Xiao Huandan...... I have to say that the cultivators at that time were indeed quite sad, and even the artificially planted ones were extinct.

Therefore, in this world, whether or not he can find the heavenly and earthly treasures that Qi Xiao Huan Dan needs, and even if he finds them, whether Ling Xiao can successfully refine them is an uncertain number.

Ling Xiao slowly opened his eyes and shook his head slightly at Song Mingyue's anxious eyes.

Suddenly, Song Mingyue's eyes dimmed, tears flowed down the corners of his eyes without warning, looking at his father lying on the bed and describing his withered father, his heart was extremely sad.