The strongest ruler of the heavens

Chapter 92

Seeing that Lingyue really didn't know about Lin Xi's avatar, Tu Su didn't continue to dwell on this issue, but brought the topic back to the matter of martial arts.

"Senior Brother, if I am also a fellow practitioner of Immortal Martial Arts, will the hope of revenge be greater?" Speaking of revenge, Tu Su's pale face was full of resentment.

"Maybe, after all, Uncle Shi also said just now that the two practitioners will spend a lot of time. If there is not enough time, then they will reincarnate early." Ling Yue patted Tu Su on the shoulder and said: "You want fellow practitioners of Xianwu, don't you?" No, but my suggestion is to stabilize the Xingyun first, and then practice martial arts, so that there will be enough time."

What Ling Yue said was the truth. After all, according to Tu Su's current temperament, in order to gain strength and revenge, he must devote himself to martial arts. If there is no progress, then he will only die due to exhaustion of life span.

Regarding Ling Yue's suggestion, Tu Su also listened to it, because he was not sure whether he could go as far as Lin Xi in the martial arts. If the talent was not good enough, the matter of revenge would become empty talk.

Thinking of his mother's frozen appearance, Tu Su felt pain in his heart, and his eyes turned red.

"Brother, don't worry, I will practice martial arts after Xingyun is stable, and I won't come here randomly."

"Okay, since both of us brothers and sisters have decided to become fellow practitioners of immortal martial arts, and you are not strong enough now, let senior brother find the way for you." Ling Yue patted Tu Su on the shoulder and said: "Master will be surprised when he leaves the customs. "

Tu Suzhong nodded emphatically, looking at Ling Yue who was beside him clenched his fists, his heart felt warm.

I was able to spend the past six months in Tianyong City safely, which was naturally inseparable from the special care of Ziyin and Lingyue.If there is no care at this time of concern, just because of the attitude of those disciples towards themselves, they may have suffered a long time ago, how could they still cultivate so freely.

Although Tu Su is still young, he has experienced great changes, and his mind has matured earlier than those of the same age, and he can clearly see who is good or bad for him.

Although the head of the sect, Han Su, is also concerned about himself, but this is only secretly. Apart from his master and senior brother, there is also a junior sister who is a few years younger than him.But now there is another mysterious uncle, which warms Tu Su's heart even more.

"By the way, you must remember that you must not swallow your spirit energy today and tomorrow." When it came to business, Ling Yue's face became serious.

"Brother, don't worry, although I am eager to gain strength, I can still distinguish the priorities." A bright smile appeared on Tu Su's face, which seldom smiled since he came to Tianyong City, and said: "Now Brother, you should go to the uncle's place first, go early, and learn early."

"No, I have to watch you, and I'll go to my uncle's place in the future." Regarding Tu Su's suggestion, Ling Yue refused without thinking.

"The sun is high now, go back and rest first, I'll make some ginseng soup for you." Speaking of ginseng soup, Ling Yue suddenly winked, looked around and lowered his voice to Tusu's ear and said: "Master, I will ask you later." , don't betray me."

It was not the first time Tu Su had seen Lingyue look like this. Every time he broke out or hurt himself, Lingyue would take out his cultivation resources for his own use.

As for the ginseng soup that he often drank, Tu Su only discovered the origin of ginseng after quietly following him once.That is the most precious medicine in Lingyue's cultivation resources, the century-old snow ginseng.

Regarding this point, Tu Su also prevented it, and it was useless even to tell the facts he had witnessed, because Ling Yue insisted that he had misread it, and it was just an ordinary ginseng plant.

Unable to stop it, Tu Su had no choice but to accept that even though Ling Yue's soup was extremely bitter, it was so sweet in Tu Su's mouth.

"Master won't know." Tu Su smiled, and then walked towards the residence with Ling Yue's support.

Since both of them are direct disciples of Elder Holding Sword, and their status is not low, naturally they will not live with other disciples, but in a courtyard not far from the Jiange.

When he returned to the courtyard, Tu Su already felt much better, but Ling Yue still forced him on the bed, saying that he wanted to have a good rest, while he himself plunged into the kitchen outside.

Tu Su knew that Ling Yue ran to the kitchen in such a hurry, just to have time to detour to his room to get snow ginseng, although this was no secret to him, Ling Yue still stubbornly believed that he really thought it was just a bowl Ordinary ginseng soup.

Ling Yue, who already had a strong cultivation base, was very fast, but in a short while, he had already retrieved a sandalwood box and put it on the stove.

Wash the pot, fetch spiritual water, generate elixir fire, add elixir
Ling Yue's movements were very skillful. After everything was in place, he twisted up a cattail fan and squatted beside the stove to fan it, and from time to time he would say some precautions.

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As the sound of the casserole sounded, Ling Yue immediately got up and opened the box, took the ginseng, then lifted the lid instantly and threw the ginseng in.

"Turn off the fire after one quarter and five breaths." As the lid was closed, Ling Yue's mouth began to mumble again, his eyes staring straight at the casserole full of anticipation, hoping that under the effect of this snow ginseng, Tu Su would be well faster.

At this moment, Lingyue doesn't have the demeanor of a big disciple of Tianyong City, he is a big brother who puts all his heart on his younger brother.

It didn't take long to cook the soup. After taking back the pill fire, Ling Yue picked up the casserole and walked into the house. As for the hot handle, it really doesn't feel like it in the hands of a cultivator.

"Didn't I tell you to rest? Why did you get up again?" As soon as he entered the room, Ling Yue saw Tu Su get out of bed, and couldn't help frowning.

"I'm already much better, besides, senior brother, your ginseng soup is ready, so you can't lie down and drink it?" Tu Su couldn't help joking about it.

However, Ling Yue nodded after checking the situation of Tusu, then put the casserole on the table, and began to fill the soup.

"Brother, you didn't cut it"

Looking at the snow ginseng he put in the bowl, Ling Yue's face turned red, and he hurriedly urged: "Drink it quickly, it's not the same whether you cut it or not."

Tu Su smiled, then picked up the steaming bowl and blew on it, then drank it under Ling Yue's expectant eyes.The soup was still as bitter as ever, but Tu Su felt it was very delicious, and it was natural to drink it like a wolf.

Ling Yue was very satisfied with Tu Su's performance, and then went to the desk on the other side to pick up some miscellaneous notes to read, completely ignoring Tu Su's tears that fell into the bowl.

The brothers and sisters here are deeply affectionate, and Lin Xi who returned to the residence is sitting at the desk and thinking.

Of course fellow practitioners of Xianwu can do it, but now they are struggling with what kind of exercises to teach.

Should we first use Beiming Divine Art as a foundation, or practice Haoran Jue directly.

As for the cultivation method, Lin Xi hadn't thought about hiding it.

Because this is related to an idea in my heart, and now I just want to confirm it.

　This chapter has been considered for a long time, and finally decided to write it this way, mainly to reflect the relationship between Lingyue and Tusu more intuitively.

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