Chapter 433: The White Lady's Help

"Li Ling, you have woken up, you have been in a hurry for the past two days!"

Seeing that the two of them were safe and sound, Xiaoqing had no scruples, and began to pour out the bitter water of the past few days.

"What's only been two days?"

Li Ling was also confused by Xiaoqing's words, he had been in that nameless space for more than ten years, if he continued, he was afraid that he would have Xia Ziyue's baby, how could he become only two days in the real world.

"It's amazing!".

Xiaoqing didn't understand why Li Ling was so melancholy, he just wanted to tell Li Ling the truth of the matter, the current Baicaotang was just Uncle An in charge, and many times he couldn't make up his mind.

In the two days that Li Ling was treating Xia Ziyue, Baicaotang was not very quiet, and the experience during this period was only much more thrilling than Li Ling's in the inexplicable space.

King Jin has been paying attention to Baicaotang's every move, and he has seen everything Li Ling has done outside the city, although he also admires Li Ling's selfless dedication, but this does not prevent him from stopping Li Ling's determination to heal Xia Ziyue.

Seeing that Li Ling had gathered all the candles he needed, he was also shocked in his heart, and what made him even more puzzled was why his mother wanted to help them? Could it be the emperor's intention? King Jin was a little confused.

But no matter what, since he promised the people of Qingfeng Pavilion, he would not give up, and since he didn't understand whether the Queen Mother's actions were instructed by the emperor, why didn't he test it?

Because of this, Xiao Qing swaggered and sent a few people to stop Li Ling from treating Xia Ziyue, but what he didn't expect was that the people he sent were actually subdued by Xiao Qing without being two young, how could a few mortals fight with Xiao Qing, a spirit who had cultivated for hundreds of years?

In the end, it was Song Qian of Qingfeng Pavilion who had no choice but to make a move, and this time the form was suddenly reversed, but Xiaoqing alone was not Song Qian's opponent, and the white lady was now a very childlike child. How can I help Xiaoqing?

Xiaoqing could only fight and retreat, seeing that she was about to enter Xia Ziyue's boudoir, Song Qian was stilted at the corners of her mouth at this time, but she was unusually proud in her heart, she was finally about to achieve her goal, Li Ling. No matter what your identity is, my ancestor is about to come over, I won't have any scruples anymore, what I said that day is right, you are an insignificant cultivator, and today I will destroy everything.

That day, he was intimidated by Li Ling's identity, and he saw that he and Li Ling killed the centipede essence in front of her, but he didn't think that this would have caused him a lot of trouble.

When King Jin saw her behaving like this, he thought that he Qingfeng Pavilion was weak and incompetent. Actually thinking of looking elsewhere for a top, how could she tolerate such a thing?

Fortunately, there is an old ancestor who can support them this time. Listen to the old man, bustard said, don't say that the people of the Divine Court can't come down now, even if they come over, they have to be afraid of the old ancestor, if this person is in charge, what is there to fear?

The beads of sweat on Xiaoqing's face remained drop by drop, and she was very tired at the moment. He wanted to give up, but he knew he couldn't. Because behind it was Xia Ziyue's boudoir, but Li Ling and Xia Ziyue were still unconscious.

When Song Qian was stepping up her attack on Xiaoqing, she found that there was a chilling chill behind her, and a huge qi machine firmly locked on him.

"Not good".

Song Qian had to temporarily slow down her attack on Xiaoqing, but when she looked back, she found that it was the White Lady staring at her tightly.

"How's she, doesn't she say that she can't fight at all now?".

Song Qian and Xiaoqing both had questions in their hearts. Xiaoqing was faintly and a little uneasy in her heart, this person's temperament seemed to be too far from her gentle and kind sister.

"Hiss".

A long sword was mixed with the sound of the wind, but with the power of heaven and earth, it rushed straight towards Song Qian.

The glint in Song Qian's eyes shrank. She stared distinctly at the sparks that swirled around the end of the sword.

"Count you ruthless!".

Song Qian cursed, then brushed aside Xiaoqing's long sword and fled.

"Sister!".

Xiaoqing was very happy when she saw the strength of the white lady, and her sister finally recovered.

"Oh!".

The white lady replied with a cold expression, looked at the door again and left.

"This".

Xiaoqing didn't understand why her expression suddenly became very cold.

After Li Ling woke up, she began to be busy with Xia Ziyue, and she was naturally empty in her stomach after being in a coma for a few days. Naturally, she was first arranged to eat.

Li Ling instructed Uncle An to boil porridge with good millet first, then put nourishing medicinal herbs in the pot, and finally remove these medicinal herbs before bringing them over to Xia Ziyue to drink.

Xia Ziyue put the porridge in her mouth one by one, but she thought about the dream she had just had.

When she was a child, Li Ling caught butterflies on the grass for her.

When he grew up, he taught himself little by little to distinguish between herbs and pharmacology.

At the age of twelve, she was furious with herself.

When they were seventeen years old, the two of them shared their lives together.

In this life, there is no way for me to escape from your control. Before I knew it, tears were falling.

After tossing for a day, Li Ling still stayed at Xia Ziyue's bedside at night, he was afraid that Xia Ziyue's condition would change.

I don't know why, as long as Li Ling sees the cold gaze of the white lady, he will tremble, in order to avoid too much contact with her, Li Ling will let Uncle An do anything.

In the middle of the night, Li Ling took out the life bead again and watched it repeatedly, what happened during this period of time had made his world view change a lot, and now he completely believed that as long as he cultivated well, he would definitely be able to prolong his life, and even have the possibility of seeking immortality!

Li Ling clearly remembered how he felt when his right hand was strengthened, it was a strange and inexplicable pleasure.

Thinking back to the experience at that time, Li Ling slowly used his true yuan to continuously impact his arm.

Pain, when cells are stimulated, and the true element fills the capillaries, it brings him severe pain.

One cell is activated and two cells are activated. Countless

The beads of sweat on his face slowly flowed down, but Li Ling's heart became more resolute.

"The heavens will descend on the great task and the people also"

Li Ling kept warning himself in his heart that he must be patient, because he knew that he might have embarked on a different cultivation path.

"Hey!"

When he was unconscious, Li Ling heard a sigh from the window in a daze, but at this moment, he had no way to distract him. Because this is the critical juncture of cultivation.

After he completely activated his arm, he was already in the middle of the moon, and he didn't know what the result of such cultivation would be, would he turn himself into an energy?

Since he has started, he has to keep going, because this is the only way for him to practice. (To be continued.) )