It was early spring, the spring was cold, the weather was good, and the sun was warm on the face. Ling Du is almost six years old, he is wearing a pure white leather jacket, and the whole person looks like a small furball, very cute. Qiu Yue was slender and tall, and although she was only twelve or thirteen years old, she looked much older than Ling Du. Adolescent girls develop much faster than teenagers of the same age.

The Ling family is a family with a population of more than a thousand, and it is more like a village than a family. Since most of the Xiuzhen family were still busy cultivating, there were not many people on the road. And the children of the Xiuzhen family have no childhood after they are five years old. Unless it's the kind of disqualification that is disqualified. After all, no one wants to lose at the starting line.

Ling Du walked all the way, watched all the way, and occasionally chatted with Qiu Yue. After all, Qiuyue is a girl in the flower season, looking at the scenery outside, bouncing and jumping happily like a free bird.

Ling Du was also happy in his heart, but it was not good to bury his head in practice, he should often go out for a walk, there was an old woman basking in the sun under the big green tree, with an expression that no one should approach. Ling Du walked over indifferently and called out to grandma crisply.

The old woman saw that Ling Du was polite, neatly dressed, and not annoying, so she said, "Little doll, where is it and what is its name?"

Ling Du said: "My father's name is Ling Guohe, my mother's name is Li Yizhen, and my name is Ling Du. ”

"It turned out to be a child of the country and the family, how old is it?" asked the old woman.

"In two months, I will be six years old. Ling Du said, and also climbed the root of the green tree. Qiu Yue could see Ling Du and did not follow, but was in a daze in the distance.

The old woman saw that there was no aura fluctuation on Ling Du's body, and after a little thought, she knew that Ling Du might be a waste spirit root, and said a pity in her heart. Ling Du basked in the sun, looking at Pang Cheng in the distance, his heart was full of reverie, there were occasionally Jindan masters in the sky practicing the flying of the sword, and Ling Du was envious of it.

The old woman thought that Ling Du would ask questions, or was instigated by the elders to ask for benefits, then she was sorry, this ancestor didn't mind educating children what it means to be old and old. But I don't want Ling Du to really just come to bask in the sun and see the scenery, he just sits quietly beside him, not noisy or noisy, as if he is integrated with the surrounding environment, everything is so harmonious, she feels surprisingly quiet and at ease, even quieter than sitting here alone before, she vaguely felt the unity of heaven and man, and the Yuanying realm, which has been incomprehensible for a long time, actually began to appear.

The old woman seized the slightest opportunity, squinted her eyes and settled down. In such a quiet silence without warning, the door of Yuanying actually opened so slowly, if she broke through, she would become the only Yuanying master of the Ling family now, a realm stronger than the patriarch. After a long time, she had already realized something, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that Ling Du was still sitting quietly, he had not bothered himself for so long, if he had just entered the meditation and was disturbed by him, no matter how big the opportunity would have slipped away. His little maid was still in a daze in the distance, and she didn't know if she was homesick or thinking about something else interesting. The heart of the earth, which has been indifferent for many years, suddenly felt these real feelings and scenes so gently at this moment, and his heart suddenly opened up.

Ling Du was still in a daze, he felt that the sun was too comfortable, so he simply leaned against the trunk of the tree, half-lying, and was about to fall asleep. Seeing Ling Du like this, Qiu Yue hurriedly ran over and sat next to Ling Du like an old lady with a salute, for fear that Ling Du would fall asleep and catch a cold.

The old woman became more and more fond of this little master and servant, but this Ling Du was obviously unable to cultivate, and if he wanted to give him something or cultivate the true exercises, it would be useless, at most he could exchange it for some spirit stones. But only then did he understand, but he inherited Ling Du's local feelings, although Ling Du didn't know it, but people who cultivated the truth were the most afraid of bullying. Therefore, this favor is not easy to repay.

The old woman was still thinking about it, Ling Du saw that Qiu Yue was coming, and she also understood Qiu Yue's intention, so she straightened up and said, "Grandma, we still have to go for a walk, you are always casual, Ling Du retires." ”

"Well, do you know who I am?" said the old woman.

"The juniors don't know. Ling Du said.

"Then do you know Ling Qing Ancestor?" said the old woman.

"It turned out to be Ling Qing Ancestor, and the younger generation was rude. Ling Du hugged his fists, of course he knew that Ling Qing Ancestor was a master of the Jindan Consummation Stage of the clan, and he had a withdrawn temperament and was not easy to get along with, but he didn't know what she told him to stop.

"I have a book for you here. Ling Qing Ancestor said, and a copy of "Blue Sea Tide Recipe" appeared in his hand.

"I'm a waste spirit root, I can't practice, I can't accept such a precious thing. Ling Du said that he knew that this exercise was Ling Qing's ancestral skill, and it was only slightly inferior to "Lingyun Jue", where could he ask for it.

"This book is the best cultivation for your mother, she is a water attribute spiritual root. "Ling Qing Ancestor didn't expect Ling Du to be so generous at a young age, and he praised it even more in his heart.

"I still can't ask for it. Ling Du continued to excuse himself, could it be that his protagonist halo was finally turned on?

"Elder, don't excuse me, you are a man, how can you be such a mother-in-law. Ling Qing said with a straight face.

Ling Du is very embarrassed, he is still just a baby, although he has that thing, but it is not useful, he can't be called a man! In the end, Ling Du had no choice but to take it. I thanked the ancestor. By the time Ling Du straightened up, Ling Qing Ancestor had already disappeared.

Ling Du was inexplicable, could it be that Xiuzhen also has menopause? He handed the book to Qiu Yue and said, "I heard that there are people in the clan who can refine weapons, but I forgot to ask just now. ”

Qiu Yue put away the book and said, "Let's look for it while we walk, and when we meet someone again, I'll go and ask." ”

The two walked all the way, and when they met passers-by, they asked where the blacksmith shop was. When I walked to the door of the blacksmith's shop, I saw two large stoves, a man pulling a fan, and a fire erupted from the stove, and a blacksmith was forging a sword bare-chested. There is a price list posted on the wall, a high-grade spiritual weapon, a hundred spiritual stones, a medium-grade spiritual weapon, ten spiritual stones, a low-grade spiritual weapon, a spiritual stone, special materials are brought by yourself, and there are some materials that this store has below. Ling Du waited for the blacksmith to be almost busy before he walked up and said, "Uncle, I want to order a knife, what conditions do you want?" ”

"Are there any drawings, formation requirements, and quality and attribute requirements?" the blacksmith didn't raise his head, and continued to study the blade he had just built.

"The drawings and requirements I'll send them tomorrow for you to see?" Ling Du said.

"Deposit a spirit stone. The blacksmith said.

"I'll send it tomorrow. Ling Du said a word and took his leave.