Crossed into the cultivation world and became a farming boss

Chapter 295 The vast majority of the world (3)

Ling Xi has long been accustomed to the injuries on her body.

In the world of comprehension, even the most favored child of heaven would have bumps and bumps, her little injury was nothing, and there would be no fruit without hard work.

She closed her eyes and soaked in the water, trying to dispel the fatigue from the ten days in the secret realm.

For a long time, the water has become cold.

Only then did she get up to wipe off the water stains and apply the medicine. The girl's white skin could be broken by blows, and it was fascinating under the night.

After a while, Ling Xi blew out the lights, and lay down in bed tired.

In the dead of night... all the lights in the courtyard were extinguished.

Suddenly, a figure landed on the eaves of the master bedroom without a sound.

Ling sat cross-legged, his eyes seemed to want to see the girl in the house clearly through the tiles, but he was afraid of disturbing her rest, so he never took half a step into the house.

He closed his eyes and meditated, not knowing why he came here.

But being able to get closer to her, even if only a little... An anxious heart can still get a little bit of comfort.

……

Ling Xi slept until dawn, and woke up refreshed.

She swept away yesterday's depressed mood, went to find her dog, opened the door and entered, and saw that he was still meditating, and his momentum was still rising vaguely.

The first day of junior high school who just came out of the house sighed: "The demon cultivator is good, as long as there are sufficient resources, you can advance."

Hearing this, the corner of Ling Xi's mouth twitched.

She couldn't help but slander in her heart—your advancement speed is even more frightening, okay, it can be described as horror!

Since Ling retreated, Ling Xi didn't bother, and closed the door behind him.

At this time Ling Yun also woke up and saw Chu Yi practicing martial arts in the courtyard.

The siblings looked at each other, and suddenly narrowed their eyes slightly at Chuyi and grinned.

Seeing the two very similar faces, Chu Yi couldn't help swallowing, and said with a sneer, "Big Brother, Big Sister, what are you doing?"

"You stinky boy, you really did it, why haven't you heard from me for a year!"

"Even if it's a letter or a message, it's fine. There's no news of death or life. You know that because you don't think about eating and drinking day and night, Xin'er is like a walking dead."

The boy immediately hugged his head: "Can't I be wrong?"

So, on the first day of junior high school, he obediently told the two of his adventures this year.

After the brothers and sisters heard this, they saw that there was indeed a delay. Although the other party only spoke a few cursory words and did not disclose important matters, they could still feel the calamity of life and death between the lines.

The siblings didn't ask any more questions.

Ling Xi only said: "It's useless for us to forgive you, you should go back and talk to Xin'er in detail."

After saying that, Ling Xi's face darkened again: "Of course, if you really want to be with Xin'er, I, Ling Xi, don't allow those three wives and four concubines. The peach blossoms around you should also be properly cleaned up."

In the Yanhuang Continent where the strong are respected, it is normal for the strong to have three wives and four concubines.

According to her status as a senior alchemist in the first day of junior high school, she already has the qualifications of having three wives and four concubines, but once she is selfish, she really doesn't want to see her younger sister get involved in the dispute in the backyard.

Chuyi grinned: "You don't need to say, I only have Xin'er in my heart."

"That's good."

……

The days in Bamen were carefree, but after being away from home for a long time, Ling Xi was eager to return home.

It wasn't until April [-] that Ling came out of retreat.

Looking at the man who came out, Ling Xi had joy in his eyes, and hurriedly stepped forward to look him up.

I saw that the bloodshot pupils of Ling Huber had dissipated, and became clear again, and even the unruly smile on his lips hung on his face again, without the evil spirit of the previous few days.

(End of this chapter)