Chapter 108: A Vial of Spiritual Blood

Walking to the middle-aged man in black, Ling Yun looked at the middle-aged man in black and Qiu Yiyi with regret, only to see that the middle-aged man in black and Qiu Yiyi had smiles on their faces, Ling Yun hesitated, but still asked: "Deputy Head Yan, Miss Yiyi, I don't know what to say when you call me over?"

Qiu Yiyi looked at Ling Yun and smiled slightly, she didn't answer Ling Yun's words, but turned her head slightly to look at the middle-aged man in black on the side, and said, "Uncle Yan, it's better for you to talk to Ling Yun!"

"Haha... Okay!" The middle-aged man in black looked at Qiu Yiyi, then at Ling Yun, and said with a hearty smile: "Ling Yun, I really have something to say to you when I asked you to come over!"

"Oh?"

Ling Yun looked at the middle-aged man in black, he looked at Qiu Yiyi on the side with some confusion, and then said to the middle-aged man in black: "Deputy Head Yan, why are you so mysterious, what do you have to say... Say it!"

The middle-aged man in black looked at Ling Yun and said with a smile, "Ling Yun, have you ever thought about joining the Qilin Mercenary Group?"

"Uh..."

Hearing the words of the middle-aged man in black, Ling Yun was slightly stunned, he looked at the middle-aged man in black, and then looked at Qiu Yiyi on the side, a little distracted...

"Ling Yun, how is it, have you thought about it?" The middle-aged man in black looked at Ling Yun, his eyes full of anticipation. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This ......" Ling Yun smiled awkwardly, he didn't expect that the middle-aged man in black would suddenly invite him to join the Qilin Mercenary Group, which made him a little overwhelmed, in fact, Ling Yun didn't think about joining the mercenary group at all, so Ling Yun said apologetically: "Deputy Head Yan, thank you for your kindness, but I still have something to get out of now, I have to refuse your invitation, I'm really embarrassed!"

Hearing Ling Yun's refusal, the middle-aged man in black and Qiu Yiyi's faces showed a hint of disappointment, but the middle-aged man in black immediately smiled and said, "Hehe, it doesn't matter, if Ling Yun comes to the Heavenly Shogunate in the future, he must go to the Qilin Mercenary Group to find me, and don't call me Deputy Head Yan in the future, you can call me Brother Yan!"

"But... You're about the same age as my father, if I call you Brother Yan... Something doesn't fit!"

"What's inappropriate, don't keep thinking about those bullshit worldliness!" The middle-aged man in black said boldly, stretched out his hand to pat Ling Yun's shoulder, and said with a hearty smile: "Haha, in the future, you will call me Brother Yan, I will call you Brother Lingyun, Brother Lingyun, what do you think?"

Seeing the middle-aged man in black so bold, Ling Yun knew that it was useless to refuse, so Ling Yun smiled and said, "Okay! Brother Yan, everything is up to Brother Yan!"

Qiu Yiyi looked at the two of them on the side, smiled and said, "Uncle Yan, you are commensurate with Ling Yun's current brother, so what should I call you?"

"Uh... This... This..."The middle-aged man in black looked at Ling Yun, and then at Qiu Yiyi, he smiled awkwardly...

"Hehe, Uncle Yan, you are joking with you, although you are worthy of Brother Lingyun, you are still my Uncle Yan!"

"Haha... Okay, okay!" The middle-aged man in black burst into a hearty laugh again, he looked at the team that had gradually walked away, and then said to Ling Yun: "Brother Lingyun, we should also go, if you encounter any difficulties in the future, just go to the Heavenly Shogunate to find me, I will definitely do my best to help you." ”

"Okay! As long as Brother Yan said this, Ling Yun will definitely visit the Qilin Mercenary Group of the Heavenly Shogunate in the future!" Ling Yun also said boldly, and then Ling Yun looked at Qiu Yiyi again and said, "Miss Yiyi, please take care of the radish head!"

"Lingyun, don't worry, I will definitely take care of the radish head, and after three years, I will definitely give you a complete radish head!" After Qiu Yiyi finished speaking, she gently touched the little head melon of the spirit ginseng with her hand, then looked at the middle-aged man in black on the side, and said to Ling Yun: "Lingyun, it's not too early, my father is still waiting for the spiritual blood to heal, we have to go!"

Looking at the anxious look on Qiu Yiyi's face, the middle-aged man in black looked at Ling Yun and said with some reluctance: "Brother Lingyun, then let's leave it at that!"

"Okay, Brother Yan, Miss Yiyi, you have spiritual ginseng, it will attract the attention of others, you have to be careful!"

"Thank you Brother Lingyun for your relationship, we will pay attention, let's go!"

After speaking, the middle-aged man in black and Qiu Yiyi walked briskly towards the mercenary who had already gone away...

Looking at the backs of the middle-aged man in black and Qiu Yiyi, Ling Yun was turning around and wanted to return to Ling Xi and Ling'er's side, when suddenly he heard Qiu Yiyi's voice behind him, Ling Yun immediately stopped, turned around to look, and saw the middle-aged man in black standing in the distance looking at his side, while Qiu Yiyi was holding the spirit ginseng and walked back.

Waiting for Qiu Yiyi to walk away with the spirit ginseng, Ling Yun asked suspiciously, "Miss Yiyi, is there anything else?"

Qiu Yiyi smiled lightly at Ling Yun, looked at the spirit ginseng in her arms, and said, "It's not this little guy yet!

Ling Yun looked at the spirit ginseng and said with a smile: "Hehe, radish head, what are you going to tell me?"

At this time, Ling Ginseng opened his round eyes, looked at Ling Yun pitifully, stretched out his little hand to grasp the corner of Ling Yun's eyes, and pouted, "Brother Ling Yun, I'm not worried about you!"

"Heh, little one, what are you worried about me?" Ling Yun asked puzzled.

Ling Shen scratched his little head with his little hand, turned his head to look at Qiu Yiyi, and then looked at Ling Yun, pretending to look like an old city, and said to Ling Yun: "You young people!

"Hehe, radish head, you think a lot! But my brother doesn't want your spiritual blood, my brother will pay attention to it in the future, so as not to get hurt!"

"No! I'm going to leave it for you!"

As he spoke, Ling Ginseng immediately opened his mouth, put the little thumb that was about to heal into his mouth and bit it hard, and then took the little finger out of his mouth, and a trace of golden spiritual blood flowed out of the wound, probably because of the pain of the little thumb, Ling Ginseng frowned slightly.

"Sister Yiyi, do you have a bottle?" Ling Ginseng asked, turning his head to look at Qiu Yiyi.

Seeing the spiritual blood flowing from the little finger of the spirit ginseng, Qiu Yiyi immediately used her other hand to find it on her body, and after looking for a while, Qiu Yiyi took out a small white porcelain bottle from her body and sent it to the spirit ginseng: "Radish head, what do you want a bottle for?"

Lingshen stretched out his little hand to take the white porcelain bottle, looked at Qiu Yiyi and Ling Yun with round eyes, and said with a smile: "I want to leave spiritual blood for Lingyun's eldest brother, there must be something to hold it!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Ginseng pulled out the stopper of the porcelain bottle, and then put his little thumb on the top of the mouth of the porcelain bottle, and drops of golden spiritual blood flowed into the porcelain bottle.

After a while, the porcelain vase was full of spiritual blood, and the spiritual ginseng plugged the porcelain vase with a stopper, and then immediately put its little thumb into its mouth, and after doing this, the spiritual ginseng looked at the porcelain vase in his small hand with great satisfaction.

"Brother Lingyun, this is for you!"

Lingshen stretched out his small hand holding the porcelain bottle, intending to hand the porcelain bottle containing spiritual blood in his hand to Ling Yun, but just as Lingshen just stretched out his hand, the porcelain bottle suddenly slipped from its hand, Lingshen looked at the slippery porcelain bottle, it immediately stretched out its small hand, intending to catch the porcelain bottle, but because it was held by Qiu Yiyi, it was too late to catch the porcelain bottle, looking at the porcelain bottle that was about to fall to the ground, Lingshen said anxiously: "Catch the small bottle, if you let the spiritual blood spill out, it will be wasted!"

Looking at the porcelain vase that slipped from Lingshen's hand, Ling Yun immediately bent down, ready to reach out to catch the porcelain vase, but at this time, Qiu Yiyi also bent down to pick up the porcelain vase, because the distance between the two people was relatively close, when the two of them bent down at the same time, the cheeks of the two people were pressed together.

Ling Yun and Qiu Yiyi both felt that their cheeks were warm, and both of them knew what was going on, Qiu Yiyi's face immediately turned red, after all, she was a girl, and she had never been so close to a boy from bottom to adult, at this time Qiu Yiyi felt the warmth on her cheeks, her heart was like a deer, feeling that Ling Yun was already in close contact with herself, Qiu Yiyi's white and tender face was flushed like the morning glow, and she maintained a bent posture and did not dare to move.

At this time, Ling Yun didn't seem to notice, he only cared about picking up the porcelain vase, so all his attention was focused on the porcelain vase, and at the same time, Ling Yun didn't expect that Qiu Yiyi would also pick up the porcelain vase, so he didn't think about avoiding Qiu Yiyi at all, and when Ling Yun caught the porcelain vase, he was about to stand up straight, at this time, Ling Yun suddenly noticed that something was wrong, because he also felt that his cheeks seemed to be pasted with a soft "thing" , and he could still feel the temperature on his cheeks, Ling Yun didn't think at all that the "thing" on his cheeks was Qiu Yiyi's white and tender cheeks, Ling Yun, who didn't know this, shook his head slightly, and his cheeks rubbed back and forth on Qiu Yiyi's cheeks......

"Oh no! It seems to be ......"

Ling Yun was still wondering in his heart, he felt the delicacy and smoothness on his cheeks, and then Ling Yun smelled a burst of fragrance, and this fragrance was not the fragrance of flowers and plants, which made Ling Yun a little regretful.

Feeling the delicate smoothness on his cheeks and smelling the fragrance that surrounded him, Ling Yun suddenly thought of the fragrance he smelled now, as if he had smelled it before, as if he had smelled it somewhere before, so Ling Yun sniffed the fragrance with his nose deeply, and he said in his heart: "This fragrance... It seems like... Lingxi ......"

Ling Yun suddenly remembered that the fragrance he smelled now was exactly the same as what he had smelled on Ling Xi and Ling'er before, "Now Ling Xi and Ling'er are not by their side at all, only Qiu Yiyi...... Autumn Yiyi!"

After Ling Yun thought of Qiu Yiyi, he immediately looked at his feet with his eyes, and then Ling Yun saw a pair of feet opposite him, Ling Yun looked up slightly, and the black clothes that came into his eyes were not Qiu Yiyi's black clothes!