After sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, Yang Ling found that the green energy in his body was even stronger. If it was just a long green vine before, now it is a rushing green river, completely integrated with the blood-red magic power.

Life energy that heals automatically?

Thinking of the strange appearance of the demonic beasts in the forest, and thinking of the wounds that they automatically recovered, Yang Ling's heart moved, and he made a small opening on his right hand in confusion. Sure enough, the wound stopped bleeding automatically and recovered quickly.

Under the great joy, Yang Ling quietly experienced the difference brought by life energy. After only cultivating for a moment, he felt that the speed of his magic power was faster than usual, and it was easier to absorb the aura of heaven and earth in the courtyard, and his cultivation would get twice the result with half the effort. At the same time, the consciousness entered and exited the wonderful Wu Pagoda space with ease, and it seemed that the spiritual power had also been greatly improved.

In the mysterious space of the Witch Tower, many deadwood warriors turned into towering trees, and the evil eyes and horned bees devoured the white mist emitted by the Witch Tower.

At some point, a vast meadow appeared in the space of the Witch Tower, and snow-white unicorns and small unicorns were constantly playing in a meadow. After seeing Yang Ling's figure, the little unicorn ran over like a gust of wind, and since it was domesticated by blood, this cute little guy has been particularly haunting.

After riding a unicorn around the vast grass for a few laps, Yang Ling felt that the entire space seemed to have grown a lot, and vaguely, he felt that all this seemed to be related to the green life energy in his body. It seems that the stronger the green life energy, the faster the speed of cultivating the witch decision, and as the magic power deepens rapidly, the wonderful space where the witch tower is located will also be.

"Adult, adult"

Just as Yang Ling was about to carefully explore the space of the Wu Tower, there was a faint cry. When I opened my eyes and went out, I saw the old butler standing at the door sweating profusely.

"My lord, the girl you want," Murberch hesitated.

"Oh, what's wrong, can't you find it?"

After wiping the sweat from his forehead, Murberch said nervously: "No, my lord, it's not that I can't find anyone, but there are too many people, and the city gate is almost crowded!"

Are the gates about to burst?

Yang Ling shook his head suspiciously, and only then did he understand what was going on under the explanation of the old butler Mulberch.

It turned out that after the gossip that Yang Ling was looking for a beautiful girl to wait for, the residents of the entire Weisen Town were boiling. Yang Ling is rich and powerful, coupled with his handsomeness and chic, he has long become the object of admiration of many young girls. For them, not to mention being a personal maid, they are willing to be a lover without any name. What's more, Yang Ling is not married yet, and the personal maid may change to a real lover one day.

King Lao Wu, Diamond King Lao Wu!

In the eyes of the townspeople, Yang Ling was born in a wealthy family, and marrying his daughter to him was equivalent to climbing a big tree and a cornucopia. Not to mention anything else, at least the dowry can make you eat for a lifetime, so they have brought their daughters to participate in Yang Ling's general election.

"My lord, maybe, isn't it a bit of a hurry to choose a beautiful personal maid for yourself like this?"

As the butler of a wealthy family for many years, Murberch has a lot of experience, and he feels that Yang Ling's unprepared selection is simply insulting the dignity of the nobles. If he is allowed to do it, he must make all kinds of preparations at least a month in advance.

Choosing a beautiful valet for yourself?

Yang Ling almost fainted, and understood that the old butler had misunderstood what he meant, "Murberch, where is all this? The hotel is about to open, I just want to recruit some waitresses!"

Tavern waitresses?

Mulberch's head was as big as a fight, and this misunderstanding, accident, was too unexpected. He didn't expect Yang Ling to say in public that he wanted to choose a beautiful girl who specializes in waiting, and he misunderstood, and he didn't expect that Yang Ling was just recruiting waitresses for the hotel that was about to open.

"My lord, what about the townsfolk outside?" Murberch swallowed bitterly as he thought of the many townspeople who were so enthusiastic.

"You can do this yourself, and after looking for a good candidate, come back to me in the evening!"

As the saying goes, the power of the masses is strong, and Yang Ling doesn't want to go out and be drowned by everyone's saliva. With the free shield of Mulberch, there is no need to use it in vain.

After shaking his head and smiling bitterly, seeing Yang Ling turn around and leave, the old housekeeper hesitated for a moment, and said stubbornly: "My lord, there is another thing, Miss Sophia."

"Oh, what's wrong with Sophia?"

"Miss Sophia came from the elven tribe early in the morning, and I heard that you were going to choose. She, she ran out crying on the spot!" This misunderstanding is really big, Murberch felt dizzy, and said hard: "Worried about her danger, I asked Cassie to lead the guards to chase her out, but until now there is no news, only a note was found on the griffin!"

The note left by Sophia was very simple, only a few words were written on it, "Yang Ling, I hate you".

"This stupid girl!" Yang Ling summoned the unicorn out, turned over and rode up, "Murberch, quickly mobilize everyone to find Sophia's whereabouts, quick!"

Before the words fell, Yang Ling rode away on a unicorn. The townspeople blocking the door only felt a white shadow fly overhead, and before they could come to their senses, Yang Ling had already disappeared.

Sophia doesn't have many friends in Wiesen, and she doesn't go anywhere except at Wieson Castle and the Evening Primrose Tavern. Could it be that she ran back to the elf tribe directly in a sad state?

Looking at the sunset over Bo Xishan, Yang Ling frowned. In the evening, the demonic beasts in the Truss Forest were the most active, and even a great sword master did not dare to enter alone at this time. With Sophia's weak physical strength, she is definitely fierce and unlucky after encountering the ferocious demonic beast.

Without a griffin, Sophia's physical strength would never be able to go far in the forest, so Yang Ling rode the unicorn straight to the outskirts of the forest close to Weisen Town. But after a few turns, there was no trace of Sophia, but a few sneaky thieves.

"A few warriors, have you seen an elf girl passing by here?" Without a clue, Yang Ling had no choice but to ask these thieves in front of him. Perhaps, a blind cat can also bump into a dead mouse.

"Oh, it turned out to be Lord Yang, I'm Agusu's cousin, my name is Aksu. After being startled by Yang Ling's sudden appearance, a young man with a vegetable-colored face reacted quickly and took the lead in making friends with him.

"Oh, what a coincidence!" Yang Ling smiled reluctantly, and then said, "Aksu, have you seen an elf girl passing by?"

"I think about it," Aksu pondered for a moment and said, "I was sleeping under a big tree in the afternoon when I heard a woman screaming. When I walked over, I saw a beautiful pointy-eared elf getting up from a pit, crying and running into the forest, not even noticing that the handkerchief had fallen out. Could it be that she's the one you're looking for?"

After taking the handkerchief in Aksu's hand, Yang Ling sniffed it gently, and there was a faint fragrance unique to Sophia on it. Unexpectedly, he was really hit by his blind cat and hit a dead mouse.

"Aksu, take your brother to my butler, he will give you some reward, go!"

After a few simple explanations, Yang Ling rode the unicorn and left quickly, with the specific direction of Sophia's departure, it was much easier to do next. At the same time, rewarding a few crystal coins to these gangsters who are not doing their jobs is also a token of gratitude. Although these guys don't do good things all day, they are extremely well-informed about things like stealing chickens and dogs, and maybe they can come in handy someday.

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