About half an hour later, Ling Yunfeng arrived at his own small courtyard, and when he saw the dark courtyard, Ling Yunfeng guessed that it was so late, and his mother should be asleep, so he tiptoed to his door, and was about to return to his room to cultivate the energy in his body when he suddenly heard someone in the courtyard crying in a low voice.

"Who is still crying so late?" Ling Yunfeng asked in a low voice, listening with his ears pricked up, only to feel that the voice was somewhat familiar.

"Is it his mother?" After a while, Ling Yunfeng heard that the owner of the cry was clearly his mother.

"Why is my mother crying? What happened?...... Oh damn it, it's really unfilial, it's no wonder that my mother didn't worry about disappearing silently for so long. ”

Ling Yunfeng immediately thought that it was estimated that his mother would not be able to find him during this period of disappearance, he was too worried, listening to the cry, he suddenly felt his nose sour, and a warmth flowed in his heart: "Is this the feeling that someone cares?

After half a ring, Ling Yunfeng sighed slightly, wiped a little crystal from the corner of his eyes, and glanced around the small courtyard and shouted, "Mother, is it you?"

In the dark night, in a slightly shady courtyard, a woman sat curled up on a stone bench in the pavilion, her eyes red and swollen, looking haggard at the sky, her eyes glazed over.

Suddenly, the woman heard a voice in her ears, her body trembled, her eyes became a little bright, and she looked around. Then his eyes became dim again: "Impossible, it's an illusion, Feng'er has been missing for so long, it's impossible to come back." ”

"Mother, are you outside?" At this moment, that familiar voice came again.

Hearing this voice, the woman stood up suddenly, and looked at a room in the small courtyard with some disbelief, and a layer of mist obscured her vision: "This voice? is Feng'er...... It's definitely Kaede, it's not an illusion! it's not an illusion!"

The woman muttered to herself with some excitement, and staggered toward the room.

As soon as he ran outside the door, Su Shi suddenly stopped, staring at a figure standing at the door, tears could no longer help but fall like a storm, and after half a sound, he rushed forward directly, hugged Ling Yunfeng and cried, as if he wanted to release all his previous worries.

"Feng'er, is that you? Is it really you? I'm worried about the dead mother, woo...... I thought I'd never see you again, woo......"

Looking at the mother who was crying heartbroken on his shoulder, Ling Yunfeng's eyes moistened, feeling that he was a sinner, and he had worried his relatives who cared so much about him for so long.

At this time, Ling Yunfeng secretly swore that he would never let his mother worry about it in the future.

"Mother, don't be sad, I'm fine?" After half a ring, Ling Yunfeng patted his mother's back and said with some guilt.

"Uh-huh!" Only then did Su Shi get up from Ling Yunfeng's body, tapped his head, wiped his eyes, held back his crying, and looked at Ling Yunfeng with a soft face: "Feng'er, where have you been this day, has something happened?"

"Oh, the child is not in a very good mood today, so he went to the back mountain to relax, but he didn't want to lie on a rock and fell asleep, and he didn't wake up until now. Ling Yunfeng pondered for a moment, it was obviously difficult to say that he had entered the refining space, and he hesitated for a while before making up a lie.

"Alas, my poor child, the marriage will be withdrawn, and you are not worthy of your Sister Xue Yan, don't take it too seriously, as long as the person is fine. Hearing this, Su Shi sighed slightly, looked at Ling Yunfeng with pity and said.

At the same time, she blamed herself a little in her heart, she had also heard Ling Mo say what happened this morning, and when she thought that her son must have been divorced, he would not go out for a while.

"Uh...... Mother, I'm fine. Ling Yunfeng was stunned for a moment and said. It turned out that my mother actually thought about that thing, but she was really stimulated by that incident before going to the back mountain.

It's just that it was just an impulse at that time, and at this time, I already felt that there was nothing Hearing Ling Yunfeng say this, Su's face was even more distressed, and he was about to say something more just now, when suddenly a voice came from behind him, and then a figure walked over quickly.

"Madam, is the young master back?"

"Well, little Mo. Su Shi looked at the visitor, this person who came in was naturally Ling Mo, he also lived in this small courtyard, Su Shi's cry just now had already alarmed him, so he hurried over to see what was going on.

"Young Master, it's really you!" Ling Mo looked at Ling Yunfeng standing in front of the door, his face was excited, and his eyes were filled with tears.

"Young Master, where have you been?"

Immediately, Ling Yunfeng had no choice but to repeat it to Ling Mo according to the lie he had made up for the Su family.

"Young master, don't take this matter to heart, take care of your injuries. Ling Mo comforted with a hint of sympathy on his face.

"Hmm!" Ling Yunfeng nodded casually.

"Huh, Xiao Mo, what's wrong with you?" At this moment, Ling Yunfeng's eyes suddenly looked at Ling Mo suspiciously, and he found that the latter's face was red and swollen, his eyes were black, there were blood stains on his nostrils and the corners of his mouth, and there were several pitch-black footprints on his clothes.

"It's okay, it's okay, I fell on my own. Hearing this, Ling Mo's face was slightly red, and he said with some slush.

"Really, mother, what's going on?" Seeing Ling Mo's appearance, Ling Yunfeng also knew that he wasn't telling the truth, so he turned to Su Shi and asked.

"Well, it's not for you. Su Shi sighed slightly: "You have been missing for a long time." Xiao Mo and I couldn't find you everywhere, so I guessed that it might be Young Master Hao who took you away, so Xiao Mo went to find Young Master Hao to theorize, and later ......"

Su Shi didn't say any more, but Ling Yunfeng also guessed from Xiao Mo's appearance that it was Ling Mo who was beaten up by Ling Renhao's dog mongrel. Ling Yunfeng looked at Ling Mo with a little emotion.

"Young master, madam, don't do this, this is what I should do. Feeling the gazes of Ling Yunfeng and the Su Clan, Ling Mo suddenly became a little flustered and hurriedly said.

"Xiao Mo, don't call me young master in the future, you are my brother. Ling Yunfeng looked at Ling Mo and said seriously.

"Young master, how can this work. Ling Mo said hurriedly, looking a little flattered.

"I said okay. Ling Yunfeng said, his life was saved by Ling Mo, he almost didn't even want his life for himself, what reason did he have not to treat him as a brother.

You must know that in the Ling family, even if a low-level servant collides with a high-level servant, if he is killed, he should be killed, let alone a young master of the lineage. I'm afraid that no servant in the Ling family would dare to do this.

And Ling Mo went to find Ling Renhao for himself, if he didn't say it well, he would be beaten to death by Ling Renhao, and not only would he not be sympathized, but he was also accused of committing the following crimes, I am afraid that not many people can do it even if they are brothers.

"Young Master...... This...... It's not going to work. In the end, Ling Mo didn't dare to go beyond it, and Ling Yunfeng didn't have much to do about it, anyway, in his heart, he already regarded the former as his brother, and it was his business how the other party liked to call himself.

Next, the three of them chatted for a long time before Ling Yunfeng let the two go back to rest. But both of them insisted on staying here and guarding him, they were really afraid that Ling Yunfeng would disappear again without a sound.

In the end, Ling Yunfeng almost chewed the root of his tongue before persuading the two to go back......

"It's time to get to the energy in your body. Looking at the somewhat reluctant backs of the two of them gradually disappearing from view, Ling Yunfeng came back to his senses and muttered, if the energy in his body was not resolved, he would not be able to feel at ease for a day.

"Let's practice the Heavenly Refining Technique first, and then try to see if the Heavenly Refining Technique can refine that energy, I hope so, otherwise it will be troublesome." Ling Yunfeng muttered to himself, then returned to the room, closed the doors and windows, sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and the cultivation of refining the Heavenly Technique suddenly appeared clearly in his mind:

"The Tao is nameless, the congenital earth is located in heaven and earth, the beginning of all things and the cultivation of all things, the slender and the dark, among which there is essence, its essence is very true, the qi is scattered with the heart, and the essence dies.

The mind and body are too weak, and the inside and outside are the same. The first is the capital, the capital lies in the lack of desire, and the spirit is self-reciprocating.

One life is two, two is three, and three is all things, so the void of God, the deification of qi, the gas of essence, the refinement of form, the form of adult. What is inverse?

All things contain three, three to two, two to one, know this Tao of the person who is good for the spirit and keep the form, nourish the nature of refining, accumulate essence and transform gas, refine the qi and gods, refine the gods and return to the void, the golden pill is completed, only in the congenital earth of one of the ears.

Those who are pure yang are dry, those who are pure yin are kun, those who are yang in yin are kan, and those who are yin in yang are also separated. The body of the metaphor is also like a hexagram, but it takes out the yang to the heart, and the yin in the middle of the real separation becomes a hexagram......"

As the jerky mantra was silently recited in Ling Yunfeng's heart, after several failures, he finally succeeded in running the Heaven Refining Technique for a complete Zhou Tian, but this did not really step into the threshold of the Heaven Refining Formula.

In this regard, Ling Yunfeng was not very anxious, when he cultivated Huan Yuan Jue, he would run for more than ten weeks before he could barely get started, and the Heaven Refining Technique was obviously much more clever than Huan Yuan Jue, if it was so easy to cultivate, it would be strange.

Ling Yunfeng was not in a hurry or impatient, his heart continued to run the mantra over and over again as if he was sinking into water, and gradually entered a state of selfless cultivation.

Time passed slowly, the night was still as silent as stagnant water, and after the moon in the sky slowly rose high in the sky, it then shifted to the west, suspended in mid-air, and a few rays of moonlight penetrated into the room through the gap in the window eaves, shining on Ling Yunfeng's delicate and resolute face.

In the room, Ling Yunfeng still closed his eyes tightly, quietly running the Heavenly Refining Technique, if it weren't for the beads of sweat on his face and the shaking muscles, people who didn't know would still think he was asleep......