The real name of Lingwu is Su Lijiang.

He has very good qualifications and high level of understanding. He was accepted by the elders of Wuliang Zong as a closed disciple, given his name Wuling, and became the same as Wuliang Zong's head. This suffices to show that he has a very high status in Wuliangzong and can be said to have unlimited potential. Su Lijiang also lived up to expectations. In just 50 years, it has condensed into a seven-stranded golden dan, and has just become a Jindan monk. Its strength can be comparable to that of ordinary golden dan. Infant, even go higher and farther.

Such a handsome man like God, who has an infinite future, is full of flashes everywhere. The only stain should be Fanzi who was fifty years ago.

What kind of thoughts do you have in mind when the real person picks her up? No one knows, no one can figure it out, only he knows it.

"I would n’t have been today unless you had rescued me on that day, and I would never forget your kindness." Lingwu's tone of speech was still faint, with indifference and alienation, his voice fell, aside Chu Ling and others had a slight smile in their eyes.

The real person of Lingwu talked about kindness, not others, so he picked people back just to repay the grace of life that year?

Also, this old woman is seventy and eighty years old, with dark skin and pleats all over her body. It is impossible for a real person in Lingwu to love her.

Chu Ling and others understand, Su Tingyun also understands. She is not a real old lady, and she does n’t have much hope in her heart. On the contrary, if this Lingwu real person really loves her, she will still feel the other person ’s taste. Too heavy, after all, the gap between the two is too big, it is no longer a person of the world.

Since Lingwu real person picked her up in return for her blessings, she was more at ease, so she opened her mouth to mention the conditions, let Xiaomei worship the Wuliang sect, and gave her some elixir for beauty, health, fitness and health. Then send her back to the mortal world to be a dashing old lady. Su Zingyun, who grew up in the peace era, couldn't fall in love with the cultivation world that accidentally kills people by accident.

She folded her hands and worshiped the real person in Lingwu. "I was willing to save you that day. I will be relieved when I see the real person today." Su Zingyun said on the road, never mentioning the husband, just like Chu Ling them , Calling him a real person, can also be considered self-knowledge, to save his face.

Unexpectedly, the real person's brow frowned slightly, and he gave her a thoughtful look, and then slowly said, "I can ask anything, I can satisfy you."

Waiting is this sentence!

"Can you bring the little girl I brought up into the door?" Su Tingyun first thought of Li Xinmei.

"Her qualifications are good, and her perception is not low. Unfortunately, she suffered from severe trauma to her meridians when she was young, and now she can't show it when she is low. When the aura in her body fills up, she can't stand it." Chu Ling said this time She gave Li Xinmei an elixir and also checked her body. "Her meridian is damaged and difficult to recover. She is afraid of confinement in this period."

Su Tingyun was not clear about Xiu Wei, but she knew that Chu Ling meant that Li Xinmei had not achieved high achievements in the future, and her heart was a little tense, and she looked eagerly at Ling Wu.

The monks guarding the mountain gate and sweeping the ground at Wuliangzong were not only consecrated during the period of concentration.

Li Xinmei is very young now, and the second-level gas refining in her teens still thinks it can be cultivated, but she is only 20 years old and 30 years old until death. It is estimated that she can only reach the condensed period. What kind of waste can be collected in immense amounts?

Chu Ling thought, but did not expect that Ling Wu really nodded, "Yes."

He paused and said again, "The little girl has some talents in battle formation. I circulated to Ning Xuzi and asked him to accept her as a disciple."

Ning Xuzi is the young apprentice of Chu Yunbo, the chief disciple of Wuliangzong. He is good at running spells. Now he is over two hundred years old and is a master of fourth-order formation. Although he is much older than the Lingwu real person, but according to his generation, he belongs to the disciple generation of the Lingwu real person, and the face of the Lingwu real person still needs to be given.

Ning Xuzi was also going to accept the apprentice this time, but the quota was fixed. The dead girl had to occupy a pit in vain. Those outside the trial disciples knew that they might vomit blood when they knew it. Chu Ling looked at the wife and saw what else she would suggest.

Su Zingyun saw that Ling Wu's real person easily agreed, and her mood became very happy. She narrowed her eyes with a smile, and before she continued, she listened to Ling Wu and said, "What else?"

That impatient eagerness is to pay off this life-saving kindness immediately! Is it true that the self-cultivation world is the same as the White Snake's gratitude, and only after the dust is formed can it continue to attain the path of ascension? Su Tingyun was full of anger, and continued: "Give me some elixir of beauty and beauty to return to old age ..."

Before the words were over, Chu Yuerong next to him shouted angrily, "Why don't you say that you are immortal, really a lion's mouth!"

Is the lion talking?

Is this excessive? She thought that the elixir of beauty, beauty and rejuvenation is very common in the field of cultivation. After all, these people are so young. She has never seen elderly people all the way, and at most she is middle-aged. Real people are also in their seventies. Young people are more than 20 years old in appearance!

"It's not good to live too long, and the years are much more lonely!" Su Tingyun muttered. "I just want to live a few more years."

Seeing Lingwu frowning and not talking, Su Tingyun was a little guilty of heart guilty, she hesitated a little and said again: "Since the elixir is hard to find, I ask the real Wuling to send me back to the virtual sea to enjoy my old age "She took that white jade dew, she was physically strong, and she could live at least another 30 years. When she went back, she became a * oss in the dwelling world. It was better than staying here as the bottom of the food chain.

The embarrassment of Lingwu's real face was revealed, but there was a strange light in his eyes. Suqian's eyes made him feel a little dazed for no reason, but the next moment he looked away, and the feeling of palpitations disappeared. Already. Is it not the palpitations, but the conscious instinct of the original owner, seeing the throbbing heart in Xianggong?

Su Tingyun always thought that the original consciousness had completely dissipated. She clearly felt this way before.

"Recently it is a virtual sea breeze. Even if it is the Yuanying period, you dare not cross the virtual sea in the wind."

Su Tingyun looked puzzled. What did she mean? She couldn't go back during the windy season? "How long is that wind?"

"Nine years."

Su Tingyun: "..."

In other words, she must spend nine years in this step-by-step cultivation world to return to the mortal world to enjoy the blessing! This is to kill her old bone ...

"Yunniang, you live in Tianxuan Pavilion. When the wind is over, I will arrange someone to send you back." After speaking, Lingwu raised his hand, Chu Ling immediately understood, and led Su Zingyun to Tianxuan In the past, just when Su Zingyun turned around, she listened to Ling Wu and said, "Yunni ..."

His tone and strangeness made Su Tingyun's eyelids jump again. She asked, "I don't know what else to do with Lingwu?"

Lingwu frowned, "I just want to ask you if you have any other requirements."

Su Tingyun hadn't answered yet, and felt that Chu Ling's eyes were a bit scorching. She shook her head and didn't say anything. "Nothing for now."

Since she did n’t ask again, Lingwu did n’t say much, so people left with Su Tingyun. Su Tingyun followed Chu Ling for a long time, passed through a green bamboo forest, and stepped into a strange formation The scenery in front of her was suddenly blurred, and when she opened her eyes again, she had already entered another world.

The place where she is is the entrance to a canyon. On both sides of the canyon are cliffs and cliffs cut out like sharp swords, but in the canyon, there is a cave.

"Tianxuan Pavilion is the reiki treasured by the elder elders to Lingwu. It is our medicine field. In the past nine years, Mrs. Wei has stayed here with peace of mind, and you will be young with medicine and reiki A lot. "Chu Ling smiled, covering her corner of her mouth," It's definitely okay to be 20 years younger. When you get home, you're afraid you will look younger than your sons. "

Su Tingyun ignored her and went into the canyon to see the patch of medicine fields and the monks working in the medicine fields. She felt relieved. Su Tianyun was too scared on the day of killing and killing. In this valley, watching other people farming mixed lives is much better than killing spirit beasts outside. Although it is difficult for nine years, but the day is always a day. of.

The rooms in the canyon are all built on the cliff. Su Zingyun can only choose the bottom loft. Even so, she must sweat her hands and feet to climb for nearly a quarter of an hour. When she enters the loft, Su stops Seeing the simple decoration inside, Yun felt more and more sad.

There is only a stone bed and a set of stone tables and stools in the attic, and there is a row of bookshelves on the wall. There is nothing else. It's a far cry from the old lady's luxurious hardcover mansion, and it's not just a star or a star away from her modern kennel. If monks live like this, what do they do to repair this shit?

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