Legend of the Cultivation God: Immortal Realm Chapter 1370: Ling Yu
"Master, let's take a look first..." Qingxi couldn't help but agree, "Even if it's fake, we won't lose money, right? With your smart eyes, will you not be fooled?"
"Well!" Master answered, raising his hand and grabbing the jade jade, and asked, "How could Xiao Sheng have something to do with your misty mountains? I have seen Xiao Sheng Benji..."
"Xiao Sheng’s lover Xue Xue..." The middle-aged man was overjoyed and quickly explained, "It’s my Misty Mountain ancestor Ling Zhengyi is Uncle Xue Xue, and his ancestor Ling Zhengzheng’s son-in-law Ling Feiyun is Xue Xue’s favorite brother... …"
"Hum..." The young master snorted coldly, "Xiao Shenghongyan is not one confidant, and Miwushan is not the surname of Xue..."
"Yes, yes..." The middle-aged man was embarrassed, so he shut up and looked at the young man with expectation.
Why didn’t you know that Young Master Shen Nian watched it for a moment, and his face changed slightly, and he looked at the middle-aged man coldly and said: "Why? Also beware of me, only half of it? That half of it will give you Yan Chundan Did you just take it out?"
"No, it's not..." The middle-aged man laughed with him, "The villain absolutely dare not, cover... Cover because I am in a hurry to walk from Xiaoyu mainland in the misty mountain, the second half... Stay in the misty mountain Thunder Hall..."
"Haha, no wonder people don’t want Yetianfang!" The teenager laughed and threw his jade jade to the middle-aged man. He said, "This thing is only the first chapter, it is waste, not two Yanchundans. , It’s not worth it!"
"Master, please, my children..." The middle-aged man kowtowed and begged.
"Fuck, just..." The teenager narrowed his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man, and said, "Who makes you pitiful? I'll also exchange half a piece of Yan Chundan for your half-shattered thundering technique!"
"Young Master..." The middle-aged man froze for a moment, and said quickly, "Half is not enough, one, is it okay?"
"What do you want? Only half, if you want, don’t hurry..."
"Alas..." The young man's voice hadn't landed yet, and he sighed in the hall. "Half of the practice of thunderbolt can't even be replaced by a shit, and the pearl is dusty! So, what do you leave it to do in the world?"
With a sigh, the old jade jade broken into powder.
"Who?"
"Who!!"
The young master and middle-aged man exclaimed at the same time, one was shocked, the other was guilty!
"Boom..." A thunderbolt was born out of thin air, instantaneously pierced through the hall, and then a breeze blew across the middle-aged humanity, "Come on, your baby is handed over to the old man! You throw your dignity here It’s impossible for people to send kindness..."
After the strange disappearance of the middle-aged man, the thunder and thunder around the hall, all the buildings and all the magic circles collapsed and collapsed in this thunder light!
"Who? Who?"
The boy's face was pale, and he shouted in his mouth that he wanted to fly out of the thunder. However, the boy was imprisoned within a hundred feet of his surroundings. The thirst disappeared only after the boy was submerged by the thunder and his face was gray.
"Brother-in-law..." Looking at Xiao Hua's face, Jiu Xia swept Xiao Hua's sleeve and whispered, "Don't be tempted, it's just a little Yuanying, let the little girl do it. !"
"No!" Xiao Hua said coldly, "How can Xue Xue's juniors make you shot, if she knew she would blame me! When I returned to Xiaoyu mainland back then, all the cause and effect were over before soaring. Forget Xue Xue's uncle. This technique of Lei Lian was obtained by Xue Xue and me at the Thundering Hall of Misty Mountain at that time, and only I and Xue Xue knew it. Xue Xue gave Lei Lianzhi to Ling Feiyun, apparently trying to lighten the mist Mountain..."
"Uh, uh..." Although Xiao Hua did not tell Jiu Xia about Xue Xue’s death for herself, Jiu Xia knew about Xue Xue and helplessness from Xiang Zhili and other populations, so she He also admired Xue Xue very much and nodded quickly. "Since it is Sister Xue's junior, it's no exaggeration for her brother-in-law. If she is a younger sister, she will surely kill the young boy who made this boy difficult..."
"Not to..." Xiao Hua's anger disappeared, and said, "He is just a craving for thunder, and he wants to get it at the least cost!"
When I saw a rock in front of my head, Xiao Hua fell and shook his hand to release the middle-aged man, asking, "What is your name?"
"Previous...Predecessor..." The middle-aged man can't clearly see Xiao Hua's appearance, but he was so happy that he knelt down and said, "The younger Ling Lifeng is... a disciple of Xiaoyu Continental Miwu Mountain... "
"I know..." Xiao Hua lifted him and said, "Since he is a disciple of the Mist Mountain, it can be regarded as a famous disciple. He doesn't have to have such a soft knee, and everyone kneels!"
"Wow..." Ling Lifeng felt sad for a moment, crying, and choked, "Senior, junior don't want to hold up the waist, but... but junior child Ling Yu... dying, I... I Miwushan sees that the roots will be cut off. The younger generation has changed all the medicines that can be changed to immortality for him. Then... that Yanchundan is the last possible hope..."
"Okay..." Watching Ling Lifeng cry like a child, Xiao Hua patted his shoulder and said, "Don't think about it anymore, Ling Yu's illness is given to the old man, go, and lead the way..."
"Yes, yes..." Ling Lifeng did not dare to neglect and took Xiao Hua and Jiuxia to fly out. After about a meal, he arrived at the corner of the Broken Star City. This place is obviously worn out, and there are no caves, but some. Ling Shifeng smiled with Bluestone's house, "Senior, let you laugh. The younger generation really lost the face of the misty mountain. In the younger generation, if the younger generation is not built into the foundation, I am afraid that even such a bluestone house can't live... …"
Jiu Xia hurriedly heard the voice beside him. Xiao Hua also knew that the human race was proliferating too fast. The Broken Star City should not be able to accommodate more monks. Only monks above the foundation are eligible to live in the Bluestone House. The secular people are afraid that they cannot even live in stone houses.
Xiao Hua was silent.
Ling Lifeng took out the magic weapon~IndoMTL.com~ opened the stone door, and a weak voice came from inside: "Daddy, are you back?"
Xiao Hua hasn't entered the house yet.
Jiu Xia is puzzled, but when she sees the teenager lying on the bed in the house, she is a little more enlightened.
The boy on the bed was only 14 or 15 years old, skinny like firewood, and even the pale, skull-like face with a vague red light pouring out, seeing that the lamp was dry and oily.
The young boy’s eyes were bright. With Minghua Stone in the stone house, he watched Ling Lifeng invite Xiao Hua and Jiu Xia to come in. He struggled and wanted to get up, and said in his mouth: "It turns out there are guests, younger Ling Yu..."
"Lie down!" Xiao Hua bit her lip lightly, waiting for Ling Yu to finish her speech, so Ling Yu still lay down.
"Yes, the juniors are rude!" Ling Yu lay with a smile, raising her hand in front of him.
Xiao Hua looked at Ling Yu for a long time without saying a word. Jiu Xia naturally misunderstood her. She thought Xiao Hua shocked Ling Yu’s miserable situation, but she didn’t know that Ling Yu, who was like a skeleton, was somewhat similar to Yuan Tongtian. !