Chapter 1566: The Library Pavilion
Ye Ling smiled lightly, he opened the doors and windows, the warm afterglow shone on that immature little face, staring at the puffy face, he smiled and said, "How is it? How did I clean it? Is there not a single dust?"
"Hmph!" Feng Er glared at her and said, "So what? I thought that a boy like you was an idiot who only knew cultivation all day long and didn't know how to clean up, but I didn't expect that you really impressed me." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Ye Ling was stunned for a moment, he looked at the petite head and showed a trace of anger, and said with a wry smile: "You can say this at a young age, it's not easy, it's not easy, when I have money, I'll take you to the street and buy you candy to eat." β
The corners of Feng'er's mouth twitched slightly, she raised her small pink fist and punched Ye Ling's chest, the small punch seemed to be weak, but it was actually very important, in the crack of this fist, a strong true qi fluctuation suddenly erupted, and before Ye Ling could come back to his senses, his entire body shook back a few steps.
"Well... What a domineering true anger. Ye Ling was incredulous, he looked at Feng'er who was pursed and glared at him, his hands clamped his waist in the latter's shocked eyes, and picked him up like a kitten.
As soon as her feet left the ground, Feng'er had a feeling of extreme discomfort, she shook her body desperately, wanting to jump off Ye Ling's hands, but no matter how she struggled, those hands were stuck to her waist, and she couldn't shake them down.
This time, it hurt her.
"You... What are you doing? let me down, let me down!" Feng'er shook her body, her hands pinched Ye Ling's neck, her sharp claws sinking deep into her skin, and a little blood mark gradually formed under her claws.
Ye Ling gritted his teeth, he endured the stinging pain in his neck, no matter how Feng Er struggled, he would definitely not let it go, you know, the previous palm was not something she could have at her age, either the bloodline factor, or the rich heritage of the sect. Of course, for him, he didn't want those resources at all.
The phoenix bone, the skeleton of the fall of the phoenix beast is in this continent, according to the clues of the phoenix spirit, all the thousand-year-old sects must be recorded, not to mention that this Longyuan Gate is also one of the three major sects in the imperial capital city.
"If you want me to let you down, you can, but you have to answer me a question first?" Ye Ling said.
"What's the problem!" was uncomfortable being held, and when she heard this, Feng'er seemed to see hope and became excited.
Ye Ling said in a low voice: "In this Longyuan Gate, is there any place where epics, documents, materials, etc., or those books that record genius treasures?"
Feng'er opened a pair of curious eyes, she looked at Ye Ling with blazing eyes in front of her, and her heart became more and more funny, if it weren't for the door master's words, Ye Ling must be a good entertainer and not be lazy, otherwise she would really look at him like an idiot like everyone else.
Ye Ling was a little anxious, "Tell me quickly, where is it?"
Feng'er curled her small mouth, "You let me down first, and I'll tell you if you let me down, otherwise even if you cut my tongue off, I won't say it." β
"That's what you said. Ye Ling laughed back, he giggled, pinched Feng'er's armpit and walked to the wooden bed and stopped, his right hand was crossed between Feng'er's arms and locked it deadly, his left hand was raised, and his true qi condensed into a sharp blade in front of his lips.
"You say, if your tongue falls off, your white face will be ruined. Ye Ling said with a smile.
Feng'er gritted her teeth, she stared at Ye Ling in front of her like a devil, and her heart was already extremely annoyed when he condensed his true qi, if her face was spent, if her tongue fell off, if Ye Ling did anything on his face, even if she cultivated profoundly, it would be ruined.
But... She still had a glimmer of hope.
Ye Ling sighed slightly, he raised his left palm, the sharp blade flashed white light under the afterglow, and when the cold sword body was attached to Feng'er's delicate body, he obviously felt the latter shiver coldly, and a little goosebumps appeared on his pink skin.
"Hmph" Feng'er glared, "You... You're not going to do that!"
"Are you sure?" Ye Ling said with a smile at the corner of his mouth, he shook the sharp blade in his hand, and the cold air was overwhelming.
Feng'er bit her small mouth lightly, her eyes faintly had a few drops of white crystal, she sniffed her nose and murmured, "If you do this again... I... I'll cry to you!"
"....." Ye Ling anxiously dispersed the sharp blade in his hand, he withdrew his right hand with an embarrassed smile and said, "Don't.. Don't cry. β
Finally freed from the shackles, her whole body was relaxed for a while, Feng'er pursed her mouth, she pointed to the wooden table behind Ye Ling and said, "You, you retreat there first." β
Ye Ling turned around and walked to the wooden table along Feng'er's fingers, he stopped and said, "That's okay." β
Feng'er burst into tears and smiled: "Hmph, if you are like this next time, I will go and tell the door master and let him clean you up." β
Ye Ling smiled bitterly, he raised his head, and looked at the beautiful sunset outside the window, the whole person was about to go crazy, he just wanted to know the historical facts recorded in this Longyuan Gate, the treasure of geniuses, and the books of anecdotes, and he was not interested in the rest at all, even if he was allowed to sit in the master of the door and give him rich resources, he might not take a look.
You must know that with the phoenix compass, the phoenix essence blood and the phoenix flame in his body, he can argue with the Taicangtian sect master, if he finds the phoenix bone, he believes that even if it is two Taicangtian, it is definitely not his opponent.
It seemed that she had had enough fun, Feng'er jumped on the wooden table, and when she watched Ye Ling eat the food on the disc, she said softly: "Actually, those things are very boring, but if you want to see them, you can go directly to the library pavilion, there are all there, but not everyone can go in, someone handles." β
"Who?" Ye Ling said.
Feng'er grinned and said, "Of course it's my father, with his handle, even if the door master wants to go in, it all depends on my father's face?"
As he spoke, the petite little face revealed a hint of pride.
Ye Ling didn't speak, he took a deep breath, adjusted the flow of true qi in his body, and climbed onto the wooden bed and closed his eyes, a faint true qi condensed from between heaven and earth, circling around his palm.
Feng'er glanced at him strangely, didn't speak, her little hands quickly cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, she lifted the wooden board, and took a deep look at Ye Ling who was meditating with her eyes closed on the wooden bed, the coldness on her side face was like a deep quiet pool without a drop of dew trembling, extraordinarily calm.
"Hmph!" Feng'er glared fiercely and walked out. (To be continued.) )