Ling Yue raised his right hand, looked at the deep wounds on his index and middle fingers, and shook his head with a wry smile. ⊙>

Although he broke through the ninth layer of the martial realm, he still couldn't compete with the martial artists of the innate realm.

Martial artists in the Innate Realm can use the power of rules, and although they are very superficial, they can still threaten themselves.

Spells are useless in the face of the power of rules, and immortal spells are useless to Ling Yue now.

If it hadn't been for the mercy of the white-haired beauty just now, two of his fingers would have been cut off by now.

Su Yue walked from behind Old Lady Murong, picked up Ling Yue's injured fingers, glanced at Ling Yue, and said angrily:

"Let yourself die?

said so, but Ling Yue could still feel the pain in her words.

At this time, Ling Yue's skin was densely covered with small wounds, and blood was still flowing in several places, which looked very miserable.

"It's okay!

Ling Yue said as he took out a Yuan Ling Pill and took it, closed his eyes and began to recover from his injuries.

The long silver-white hair was windless, and the evil qi sealed inside began to overflow slightly, and then the wound was repaired.

"Senior, let's go inside and talk slowly!" Ling Yue opened his eyes and said to the white-haired beauty.

The white-haired beauty nodded in agreement.

......

A group of people came to sit down on the stone bench under the grape trellis in the small courtyard, Su Yue went to make tea to entertain the white-haired beauties, and Ling Yue went upstairs to change clothes.

Murong Mengyue also went to help Su Yue, so only the older generation was left in the courtyard.

Ling Tianhao followed Old Lady Murong into the courtyard as well, always keeping a straight face and not speaking.

The white-haired beauty looked at Ling Tianhao indifferently and did not speak.

The atmosphere was still silent, and the two realm peaks beside Ling Kun and the white-haired beauty were not qualified to sit, and they were all standing aside.

Soon Su Yue came out with a pot of tea, and Murong Mengyue carried a tray with several cups on it.

When Mrs. Murong saw Su Yue serving tea, she immediately wanted to take the tray in Su Yue's hand, but Su Yue shook her head with a smile and said it was okay.

Ling Tianhao glanced at Su Yue and nodded secretly, Su Yue is very educated, and he is a member of the Su family, and his demeanor and demeanor are all like beautiful women, this kind of person is worthy of being his granddaughter-in-law.

At the same time, he also felt a little sorry, if Su Yue married Ling Chen, instead of Ling Yue, it would be perfect, in his opinion, Ling Yue was always an illegitimate child who could not be on the stage.

Su Yue poured the tea and sent it to these elders one by one, even Xiaoli and Ling Kun and the others who were standing.

Soon Ling Yue changed his clothes and came out, wearing a white shirt and black slacks.

His hair was still a little wet, obviously he had just taken a shower, and his long silver-white hair was fluttering and a little disheveled.

Su Yue looked at Ling Yue's appearance, shook his head helplessly, and then stepped forward and said, "There are guests here, don't you know how to dress up?"

Ling Yue said indifferently: "I'm not an accidental-looking person, what are you dressing up?

"Then you can at least comb your hair! Even if your hair is so long, don't you care about it?" Su Yue said helplessly.

Saying that, she came behind Ling Yue, reached out to comb Ling Yue's hair, and then asked, "Where is the tassel I gave you?"

Hearing this, Ling Yue took out a box and handed it to Su Yue.

Su Yue took the box and asked suspiciously, "Why don't you wear it, you have to put it away?"

"I'm afraid that if it is broken, it will be gone. Ling Yue said.

Su Yue felt a little strange in her heart when she heard this, but she still said calmly: "Then I'll give you another one in a few days." ”

"Good!" Ling Yue said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

After Su Yue tied the headband, Ling Yue came to the stone table, saluted the old lady Murong and the white-haired beauty, and then nodded to Ling Tianhao, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Hmph, uneducated!" Ling Tianhao saw Ling Yue treating him differently, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and snorted coldly. Said.

Ling Yue looked at Ling Tianhao indifferently, to be honest, he now hated this Ling family head who relied on the old and sold the old.

The white-haired beauty's gaze moved back and forth on Ling Yue and Ling Tianhao, and then smiled.

"Xiaoyou, let's get down to business, I came to ask for a pill that you gave to Ji Qianxing yesterday, and you can prescribe it. ”

Everyone was immediately attracted to attention, Ling Yue's pill can be called a holy medicine, and now I don't know how many ancient warriors are rushing towards Yunhai and Yanjing!

Ling Yue looked at the two women standing on the side, shook his head, and said, "My Sword Soul Pill can only condense the sword ...... Well...... Sword Soul, these two seniors have no effect when they take it, the exercises they practice are not suitable for sword cultivation, and the Sword Soul Pill is naturally useless. ”

The white-haired beauty asked in surprise, "Do you know their exercise attributes?"

Ling Yue was noncommittal and said with a smile: "One is biased towards the water attribute and the other is the wood attribute." ”

The white-haired beauty looked at Ling Yue deadly, then smiled and said, "It seems that they still underestimate you." ”

"The seniors praised it falsely!" Ling Yue said.

Looking at Ling Yue's appearance of honor and disgrace, the white-haired beauty smiled and said, "Xiaoyou, you should still have a way, right?"

Ling Yue watched the aura fluctuations on the two women's bodies, groaned, and only spoke halfway.

"Yes, yes, but it's a little difficult!"

The white-haired beauty blurted out, "What's the difficulty?"

"I need a lot of spirit grass!" Ling Yue said.

The audience was silent, and everyone rolled their eyes towards Ling Yue.

The person in front of you is the leader of the Feng group, can the spirit grass be a matter in her eyes?

Ling Yue smiled, not annoyed, and said to Su Yue, "Yue'er, go get a pen and paper." ”

Su Yue nodded, then turned around and walked towards the second-story bungalow.

After a while, he came out with a notebook and a ballpoint pen and handed them to Ling Yue.

Ling Yue took it, and then wrote on it.

Looking at Ling Yue's hand holding the pen, the middle-aged beauty squinted her eyes.

It looks like an ordinary gesture of holding a pen, but it reveals a lot of things.

Soon, Ling Yue handed the two prescriptions to the white-haired beauty and said, "That's all, I'll give it to me when I have found all the medicinal materials." ”

The middle-aged beautiful woman took the prescription, then glanced at it, and then the corner of her eye twitched.

It's a robbery!

Ling Yue asked, "Is there a problem?" senior?"

The white-haired beauty took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to beat Ling Yue up, and shook her head.

The elixir that can help people perceive the power of the rules is not so easy to refine, and the spirit grass of Su Lei's Sword Soul Pill was almost the same at the beginning.

Su Lei did it in three days, so Ling Yue didn't think much about how precious these spirit grasses were, and thought they were very ordinary.

Therefore, the amount of spiritual grass was doubled, as a reward.

Looking at the two women at the peak of the realm, Ling Yue said: "The two of them were in a hurry in their early years, so their foundation was unstable, otherwise the two of them would not have made no progress for more than ten years.

The 'soul' is not so easy to condense, my elixir can only provide you with an opportunity, if you don't have a strong heart, then you can't condense the 'soul'. ”

"The heart of the strong?" said the two realm powerhouses with a frown.

Ling Yue nodded and said: "That's right, a strong heart that defends the heavens and destroys the gods and immortals, no matter what difficulties he encounters, he will not forget his original intention and move forward bravely." ”

The two realms looked at each other and said, "We have it!"

Ling Yue smiled and said, "Can you tell me why you became an ancient martial artist in the first place, are you still working towards this goal?"

The two realms looked at each other, speechless, and after so many years, they had long forgotten their original goal.

"Cultivation is the cultivation of the mind, and when the state of mind arrives, the realm will naturally arrive, and you are now in a state of confusion, and you have not figured out why you want to cultivate. ”

"When you figure it out, without the elixir, you can still condense the 'soul'!" Ling Yue said.

"Then what is your original intention, little sir?" asked a landlord who was not convinced by the lesson of Ling Yue.

"I once promised a person that I would live well, and that's it. ”

(End of chapter)