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"Ling Weeping, are you there?" Jiang Yao said, rubbing the black metal piece on his leg with his palm. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Do you want a face?" An abrupt indifferent voice came into Jiang Yao's ears.

"What, what's wrong?" Hearing the voice, Jiang Yao's face was very calm, looking at his expression, it was obviously not the first time he had heard this voice.

"What would you do if someone touched your body like that?"

"I'll go, how embarrassing is it for me when you say that. Putting down the movements in his hand, Jiang Yao said speechlessly.

"I don't care where you like it. ”

"You won, didn't you say that this piece of metal is just your sojourn? How can it become a body again!" Jiang Yao also took it, this spirit cry is too faceless, fortunately their communication is not heard by others, otherwise Jiang Yao will be even more embarrassed.

"Sojourn is also dwelling. ”

"Stop, I won't discuss it with you, you can talk about such a boring thing for a long time, I'm convinced. Although he couldn't see Ling Wai, Jiang Yao still waved his hand at the metal piece on his leg and said.

"Hmph. The spirit in the metal piece snorted, "If you hold back for 10,000 years without talking, you won't blame me for talking too much." ”

Every time he faced Ling Crying, Jiang Yao's best choice was to shut up silently, and he was choked by the words a lot, so he got used to it.

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Five years ago, one night, Jiang Yao had just passed his eighth birthday, and when he was alone in the house thinking about the figure that could only appear in a dream, Ling Cry appeared, and they got acquainted that day.

For his mother, Jiang Yao's memory is vague, in his impression, there is almost no memory of his mother, the only thing he knows is that this piece of dark metal the size of half a palm was left by his mother, so he kept it with him until Lingwee appeared.

Spirit Cry, this piece of dark metal current spirit, according to it, it came from 10,000 years ago, it was originally a spirit of a soul treasure against the sky, and every time this soul treasure appeared, it would make the enemy feel desperate, and even cry, so it gave itself a name, weeping, spirit crying.

Of course, the above is what Ling Cry himself said, and it has nothing to do with Jiang Yao.

Although the name of Ling Cry makes people sound very speechless, how can there be such a pretend, and as soon as it appears, he is scared and crying, which is no one, but after five years of getting along, Jiang Yao admires Ling Cry's ability very much, not to mention anything else, just the various experiences accumulated by Ling Cry in the past 10,000 years are enough to call it a treasure against the sky.

In the past five years, whether it is the cultivation of soul skills or the teaching in various fields, the help that Ling Cry has given to Jiang Yao cannot be described in simple words, even Jiang Zhengkun does not know how much knowledge Jiang Yao has learned over the years.

"Hey, do you have a way to quickly exercise the hardness of your fingers?" Jiang Yao asked as he broke the silence in the room.

"What's the matter, why are you asking this?" Jiang Yao said in his mind.

"I just exchanged a claw soul technique, and you can only practice it if your fingers reach a certain hardness. ”

"What grade?"

"The human rank is advanced. ”

"Garbage. ”

"I'll go, you can't even look down on human-level high-level soul skills, then you can give me a better one!" Listening to Ling Wai's disdainful tone, Jiang Yao retorted.

"I'll give you the earth-level soul technique, can you cultivate with the soul power of your triple soul master?" Facing Jiang Yao's words, Ling Yao's tone was even more disdainful, as if hitting Jiang Yao was one of its pleasures.

"Okay, I can't talk about you, you're awesome. Jiang Yao was deflated again, so he could only lower his posture, who told us to ask someone for something, "Then do you have a way to help me exercise my fingers quickly?"

"Yes, yes, but ......" Jiang Yao admitted, and the voice of the spirit crying became normal.

"But what, say it quickly. Hearing that Ling Cry had a way, Jiang Yao hurriedly asked, this is related to the martial arts in half a month, Jiang Yao is very concerned.

"Wood Spirit Ointment. ”

With the simple three words of Ling Wai, Jiang Yao suddenly patted his head, and his eyes became extremely resentful.

"Tell me, how much does this thing cost?"

"Mushu Grass, Stacked Spirit Flower, Green Water Vine, Blood Snake Leaf, you can do the math yourself. ”

"Oh my God, I knew that I was going to borrow money again!" Jiang Yao's cry of pain floated out of the room.