As the sun set, Liu Ling walked on the stone road, dressed in white fluttering in the wind, with black hair and a captivating face, looking really beautiful.

After seeing Liu Ling's dreamlike figure, many people from the Ye family who were working widened their eyes, watching this beautiful boy who had never seen them walk in front of them unhurriedly, but forgot to come forward to ask.

These subordinates are not divided into men and women, but most of them are men.

Seeing that these many subordinates whose cultivation was not yet in the early stage of Ning Zhen were looking at themselves blankly, especially many male subordinates who were looking at them with lustful eyes, Liu Ling originally wanted to ask someone where Ye Qing was now, but now he had to dispel this idea.

Walking briskly along the stone road, Liu Ling gradually became more and more passers-by.

From afar, Liu Ling saw the end of the stone road, the martial arts arena that seemed to be a small square, and the spirit gathering formation carved under the stone pillar.

With his keen perception, Liu Ling could feel that the density of aura on the martial arts arena here was much greater than that in other places, and it seemed that the spirit gathering formation in the center of the martial arts arena had played a big role.

Standing on the stone path and glancing at the young and young girls of the Ning Zhen Realm who were cultivating and practicing on the martial arts field, Liu Ling secretly sighed in his heart, the cultivation difficulty of the cultivation realm is really much lower than that of mortal dust, I think that after I was reborn, in order to break through to the early stage of Ning Zhen, I encountered many death-to-death battles, and I succeeded in breaking through by chance.

But the cultivation of any girl or teenager here has basically reached the early stage of the realm of condensation, and there are a few older ones, whose aura is obviously in the middle stage of the condensation realm, and this kind of speed of rapid breakthrough with the help of family resources makes Liu Ling feel a little envious in his heart.

However, there will be gains and losses, and there will be gains and losses, although he is a little envious of the good background of these guys, Liu Ling is not eager to exchange identities with them.

Liu Ling felt that although he did not have the help of these family resources, the time spent in the past two generations of having enough food and clothing by himself was also an alternative kind of valuable wealth.

Although this kind of wealth cannot directly improve one's cultivation, it will accompany one's life and benefit oneself for a lifetime.

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After scanning the faces of the people on the martial arts arena with his eyes, Liu Ling quickly found the little Ye Qing who was obviously one size smaller among his peers among the crowd.

At this time, Xiao Yeqing was practicing the set of handheld martial arts that he practiced in the morning.

While Liu Ling was standing in place, silently watching, Ye Qing had not yet noticed that Liu Ling had come to the vicinity of the martial arts arena.

Although he has been practicing this set of palm martial arts for more than three hours, Ye Qing, who is drenched in sweat, has no intention of taking a break, and the strength in his hands is not lazy at all.

It's just that although Ye Qing has no intention of being lazy, on the contrary, he is still practicing this set of martial arts very seriously and diligently, wanting to make up for the morning's share, but Ye Qing's comprehension is not at the level of genius after all, so the progress of this set of martial arts is not very satisfactory.

After failing again in the middle of practicing the whole set of palm techniques, Ye Qing's delicate little face stained with sweat also had a slightly frustrated expression.

"How so? I obviously practiced according to what the book said, why did I still not be able to fully use this set of martial arts after practicing for so long? ”

Wiping the sweat on his face with his wide sleeves, Ye Qing muttered to himself a little frustrated.

"Ye Qing, are you practicing palm martial arts?"

After Ye Qing stopped practicing, Liu Ling restrained his breath, slowly came behind Ye Qing, and asked out loud.

"Ahh

Ye Qing was startled by Liu Ling's voice that suddenly appeared behind him.

Turning around and seeing Liu Ling, who was still seriously injured in bed before, seemed to be standing behind him unharmed at the moment, Ye Qing asked in surprise: "Brother Liu Ling, why are you here?" Does it matter what your injuries are? ”

"Well, my injuries are no longer serious, and I will be fully recovered in a few days."

Liu Ling looked at the sweaty appearance of the kind girl in front of him, so he smiled and took out a piece of white hand that Ye Qing had stuffed into his arms before, and explained while gently wiping the sweat on Ye Qing's face and forehead.

"I've been lying in bed for so long in the past few days, and I feel that my body is a little rusty, so I want to get out of bed and take a walk, move my body, and just saw you practicing palm martial arts here before, so I came over."

"Oh, that'...... Brother Liu Ling, you should also pay attention to your body, your injury is just not long, don't exercise too much. ”

Ye Qing, who was wiped off the sweat little by little by Liu Ling with a handkerchief, looked up at Liu Ling's delicate face that was close at hand, his face suddenly turned slightly red, but he immediately told Liu Ling to pay attention to his body.

"Don't worry, I naturally won't joke with my body, and if I feel unwell, I won't continue to move."

In order to put Ye Qing, a little girl who loves to take care of things, Liu Ling said so, and at the same time put the handkerchief stained with Ye Qing's sweat back into his arms.

When Liu Ling and Ye Qing were talking, many Ye family disciples in the martial arts arena discovered Liu Ling's gorgeous existence.

Without him, whether it is Liu Ling's appearance or temperament, he is the best in this world, coupled with Ye Qing's pure white ancient clothes, Liu Ling's aura is too eye-catching.

Such a rare Allure beauty suddenly appeared beside him, even a fool would find out at the first time, let alone the children of the Ye family around him.

Soon, one after another Ye family disciples slowed down the cultivation progress in their hands and began to focus on Liu Ling beside Ye Qing.

The whispering voices gradually spread, and these noisy voices quickly became louder, reaching Ye Yan'er's ears in the center of the Spirit Gathering Formation, making her also open her eyes and set her eyes on Ye Qing's side.

"My God, such a beautiful person, I think the Rong girl in the Qinglou is not as good-looking as him, by the way, he won't be the one Ye Qing picked up, right?" This is the first male disciple of the Ye family who has visited the Qinglou.

"Hey, isn't it him, I took a look twice when Ye Qing brought this beautiful boy back the day before yesterday, there was blood on my face and body, and I didn't see what looked good, I didn't expect it to be really stunning." This is the second male disciple of the Ye family.

"Alas, Ye Qing's little girl is really lucky, if only I could pick up such a beautiful person." This is the third male disciple of the Ye family who is a bit of a daydreamer.

"Hmph, don't be a nymphomaniac, what's the use of just looking good? If we don't have the strength in the cultivation realm, then we can only be the lowest level of the subordinate. A girl seemed to be stimulated by Liu Ling's appearance, and said in a sour tone.

"That's it, that's it, I think it's a pity to give him those two lower-grade Qi Cultivation Pills before, if you can give me those two lower-grade Spiritual Qi Pills, it will definitely make my cultivation improve, and I can make a splash in the next three big competitions, but it's a pity that this sick seedling is wasted now."

Ye Chong, who was a little famous among the disciples of the Ye family, looked at Liu Ling, who had thrown himself several streets away, and said in an unhappy tone.

"No, he's not a sick man, he should be a waste, I heard the doctor who helped diagnose him the day before yesterday said that his internal injuries are very serious, and some of the small meridians used for cultivation are broken, even if he wakes up, he will not be able to continue practicing in this life."

A disciple of the Ye family who overheard the doctor's diagnosis the day before yesterday told the news, and many people were originally very envious of Liu Ling, but when they heard the news, they all immediately looked at Liu Ling with pity on their faces, and immediately turned around and continued to practice their own cultivation.

As some polite disciples of the Ye family, they all knew that putting too much attention on Liu Ling, who was unable to cultivate, would definitely make Liu Ling feel invisible pressure.

So at this time, it's better not to look at this beautiful person.

Although many male Ye family children are still a little reluctant, for the sake of Liu Ling, they still turned their heads and put their minds on the cultivation in their hands.

Although Liu Ling was talking to Ye Qing, the atmosphere around him could still be felt.

Glancing at the vague look of pity shown by the Ye family disciples around him, Liu Ling couldn't help but smile in his heart.

The meridians are broken and you can't cultivate, this kind of injury may already be a terminal illness for ordinary doctors, but once this kind of injury encounters the extraordinary existence of the Sword God System, it is just a piece of cake.

The few broken small meridians in Liu Ling's body had all been brought back to their original positions the moment they consumed their potential points and used the system treatment, and they would not affect their daily cultivation at all, and there would be no sequelae.

On the contrary, at this moment, there were streams of galactic source power flowing through these meridians, and Liu Ling felt that these broken meridians were stronger and wider after the two processes of injury and recovery.

If those Ye family disciples thought that Liu Ling was a waste person at the moment, then they were very wrong.

Just as Liu Ling and Ye Qing were talking, Ye Yan'er, who was in the center of the Spirit Gathering Formation, had already stood up from the ground and walked towards the place where Liu Ling and Ye Qing were.

"Ye Qing, you little girl, don't hurry up and practice your Bihai Palm Technique, do you want to participate in the next three big competitions?"

Before he arrived, the coquettish voice reached Ye Qing's ears, making the petite Ye Qing tremble slightly like a panicked little white rabbit.

Turning around, when Ye Qing saw the fiery figure walking over, his two small hands were already nervously clutching the hem of his dress.

(To be continued)