Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 31
It was already late at night, the sky was pitch black, with a few scattered stars, and the lights of the Ling family's main house flickered, reflecting the sky.

Mr. Ling walked into the study with his hands behind his back, and sat on the main seat with his hands thrown away. This little bastard, what a trick, was still mysterious. Ling Wushuang walked in afterward, with a lazy and leisurely posture, and closed the door smoothly.

Ling Moqiu wore a dark long gown, waved his hands and sat down, his eyebrows were a little funny, and he said with a smile: "This little girl, what is it that makes it so mysterious."

"It's really nothing." Ling Wushuang smiled, raised his hand and took out a juanzi from his arms, wrapped in something bulging, and said lightly: "When I went out, I picked a few wild fruits and brought them back. Give grandpa and fourth uncle a taste."

Before the Subai Juanzi was opened, there was a faint fragrance in the room, which was refreshing.

"What?" At this moment, old man Ling looked serious, leaned forward, his old eyes were piercing, staring closely at Ling Wushuang's opening Juanzi's hand, such an aura is extraordinary.

Ling Wushuang waved the juanzi away twice, revealing the crimson fruit, the size of an egg, full of juice, crystal clear and red like jade agate, and said with a smile: "It's just a few figs."

"Figs!" Ling Moqiu roared, unable to restrain himself, he took a few steps to Ling Wushuang's side, his eyes were piercing, as if there were flames jumping, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and said: "That's right, there are no flowers and seeds, and the scarlet is as red as the fruit." The blood, the fragrance of concentrating, and the light red aura, I have seen it in ancient books, it is the holy fruit."

"What, it's a holy fruit!" Mr. Ling shook his beard, walked around the desk in a hurry, stepped down a few steps, his face was flushed, he carefully looked at the fruit in Ling Wu's hands, his dark eyes flashed sharply, and he murmured: " It really is a holy fruit."

Ling Moqiu and Ling Qingtian's eyes froze, looking at the radiant sacred fruits, they didn't know how to deal with them.

What does a holy fruit mean?It means that there will be the birth of a titled saint, and it even means that the family will last for several generations, just like the mansion of the general who protects the country in the east, it is because the sword master Li Tianyi accidentally obtained the holy fruit that he has his current status.

Except for a generation of peerless genius Ling Hao, no one in the Ling family has reached that level since he reached the rank of the titled saint at a young age. Now three holy fruits popped out at once. , the majestic head of the family couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster.

"Cough." Ling Wushuang coughed low, looking for a sense of presence. This old man, with fruit, forgot about his grandson.

"You little bastard, this is the wild fruit you mentioned!?" Mr. Ling glared at Ling Wushuang fiercely, and immediately wanted to pinch his granddaughter's neck and shake it violently, wild fruit, if this is a wild fruit, then in this world, What else can be called a treasure?

Ling Wushuang smiled awkwardly, and said: "Grandpa, you and fourth uncle each have one, and the remaining one will be kept for the time being and given to potential Ling family children. I don't need these things."

"Wushuang, the fourth uncle doesn't need it." Ling Moqiu looked at the holy fruit, unwilling to reconcile, and shook his head bitterly, "The fourth uncle can't cultivate, so taking this kind of treasure can only be wasted in vain. The remaining two are you Just keep it."

The holy fruit is definitely not ordinary. Even if Wushuang can't condense profound strength, after taking it, it can also strengthen the body, so it can't be wasted by his waste body.

"Hey." Mr. Ling sighed in a low voice. While he was happy, he was a little helpless. Every day the fourth child's dantian is not good, his knot will not be dispelled.

Ling Moqiu's disappointed words, but with a deep sense of caring, immediately warmed Ling Wushuang's heart, she forced a holy fruit to Ling Moqiu, and smiled slyly, "Who said fourth uncle can't take it anymore? "

Ling Moqiu took the holy fruit dumbly, but didn't understand Ling Wushuang's words for a while.

"Wu Shuang promises that within a month or so, Fourth Uncle's dantian will be back to normal." Ling Wushuang said without any haste, with a strong sense of confidence, and a sly smile on the corners of her beautiful lips. .

"Wushuang, you mean, I, you, my dantian, really have a way." Ling Moqiu raised his head abruptly, seeing Ling Wushuang's smiling eyes, he couldn't believe it for a moment, and under the excitement, he hesitated to speak, out of tune .

He thought that Wushuang just didn't want to get rid of his thoughts that night, but he didn't expect that she really had a way.

"Don't fourth uncle believe me?"

Ling Moqiu's tone was extremely firm, "No, I believe it."

"You guys, what are you talking about?" Old Master Ling was even more surprised. When he realized it, his gray beard flicked, and he hurriedly asked, "Wu Shuang, you mean, you have a way to heal the fourth child's dantian?"

"That's right." Ling Wushuang smiled and nodded, "With the Zizhu magic needle, I am now very sure that I can cure my fourth uncle's dantian."

"That's great, that's great." Mr. Ling raised his head and laughed loudly, and said a few times that were great, then he let out a sigh of relief, nodded and said in a deep voice: "The Ling family is hopeful, it's really endless." I'm from the Ling family."

He saw the hope of the Ling family in Wushuang!
Ling Wushuang thought for a while and said: "Grandpa, fourth uncle, you should take it now. The longer the figs are picked, the more energy will be lost. The sooner you take it, the better."

"Okay." Ling Moqiu withdrew his excitement, but the hand holding the holy fruit was still trembling slightly.

Mr. Ling stroked his beard and nodded, took the fruit that Ling Wushuang handed over, opened his mouth and bit it, the juice popped out, it was sweet and delicious, with a fragrance on his lips and teeth, before he could taste it slowly, a strong breath spread to all limbs, Streams of warm current, like spring water, gathered towards the pubic region, and the bones all over the body were crackling like newborns.

"It's such a strong breath." Mr. Ling was radiant and comfortable, as if he had been several decades younger. The deep yellow and mysterious energy overflowed, and the color became darker and darker, and there was a faint hint of light green air!
"The fig fruit really deserves its reputation." Ling Moqiu swallowed it, closed his eyes, and felt the magical power spreading through the meridians, as if feeling the surging mysterious energy again.

Ling Wushuang smiled and said nothing, completely absorbing the holy fruit, the old man may break through at any time, if the fourth uncle also breaks through, then the Ling family's status as the first family in the east is well deserved and solid!
"Fourth Uncle, in the next month, I will open up your meridians and get rid of the toxins in your body."

"Okay." Ling Moqiu felt the profound energy fluctuations all over his body, and finally found the high-spirited side, patted Ling Wushuang's shoulder, and smiled heartily, "Fourth uncle, don't worry, Wushuang, you just came back, I'm afraid you are tired , let’s take a good rest.”

Although Wushuang said it lightly, it may not be easy to get such an opportunity. The holy fruit is not an ordinary panacea.

"Yes, go, go back to your room and have a good rest." Mr. Ling coughed lowly, narrowed his eyes slightly, stroked his beard, and smiled amiably.

Ling Wushuang trembled all over, she was more used to the violent side of the old man, she laughed a few times, and then walked away, the elixir in her hand, she wanted to make it into a pill as soon as possible, enough for her to wipe out the Ling family. The overall strength has been raised to a higher level!
(End of this chapter)