Ling Ye's mother patted Ling Ye in her arms and said with a smile, "Ye'er, do you want to learn magic?"

After Ling Ye heard this, his eyes lit up. He had seen his mother picking up objects from the air and could instantly condense water into ice. In Ling Ye's eyes, these were all the existences of the gods calling him, but after being happy, he said lost, "I think about it, but did you say that I was weak and can't learn?"

Ling Ye also heard his mother briefly introduce that the place where they live is called the Tianmai Continent. There are many immortal cultivators on the Tianmai Continent. Those who have just entered the immortal cultivator are called spiritual veins. Spiritual veins cultivators need to constantly open up spiritual veins in their bodies. After opening up nine spiritual veins, they can advance to the realm of Lingquan veins.

However, due to the conflict between the bloodline power in Ling Ye, the spiritual power could no longer be condensed normally in his body, and it was impossible to open up spiritual veins in his body, which made Ling Ye suffer a heavy blow at that time.

This is why his mother often lets him drink some hard-to-swallowing decoctions and what kind of green and viscous liquid he has to bathe every day,

Now when Ling Ye heard his mother talk about this, he thought in his heart and said with surprise, "Did you cure my illness? I know that my mother is the most powerful and will definitely cure Ye'er's body."

His mother was silent for a while. She knew in her heart that the two blood powers in Ling Ye's body were extraordinary. Both of them refused to give in to each other in Ling Ye's body and wanted to swallow each other.

In this case, it is not easy for Ling Ye to live healthy until now. If you want to successfully cure Ling Ye, you have to clear a blood force. The blood force is closely related to the soul. If it is forced to extract, Ling Ye's current body will definitely collapse and lose his soul.

"Mom is incompetent and has not been able to cure Ye'er yet, but she thought of a method, which may work, so Ye'er has to listen to her and practice this method well." Ling Ye's mother said softly.

"I don't blame my mother, it's Ye'er who is not good at it. Mom, please tell me what method is!" Ling Ye looked up at the woman with his spiritual eyes full of expectations.

"Come and do it cross-legged. Mom teaches you how to do it." His mother put Ling Ye on the bed, and Ling Ye quickly sat cross-legged.

Ling Ye's mother stood in front of Ling Ye, raised her right hand and gently tapped her fingertips between Ling Ye's eyebrows, emitting a faint blue light.

Ling Ye only felt a slight coolness between his eyebrows, and then a huge amount of information poured into his mind.

"The secret technique of the Heavenly Heart and the secret technique of raising souls of the most holy soul are not allowed to be practiced unless the successor of this sect is the direct descendant, otherwise the soul will be destroyed."

When Ling Ye first saw this passage, he was shocked. If he learned it, he would be killed by this sect. Then he didn't think much about it, since it was taught by his mother.

"The secret technique of Tianxin is divided into three levels, the first level condenses the Tianxin halo, uses the soul as a carrier to divide the soul's power and condense it into the sea of ​​consciousness..."

Ling Ye slowly controlled his soul according to the method he said, slowly distributing the power of his soul, and condensing it between the sea of ​​consciousness.

This process is very slow, and if you are not careful, you will lose your mind. Fortunately, Ling Ye's soul is naturally different from ordinary people, so it is not difficult for Ling Ye to divide his soul power.

After a trace of soul power is distributed, control it to gather in the sea of ​​consciousness, and then follow the subsequent method to convert this soul power into a flame emitting white light in a special way, like a faint candlelight, swaying on the sea of ​​consciousness, and it is possible to be extinguished at any time.

Ling Ye felt the white flames, and his heart was cleared. He succeeded. Next, he needed to use the power of his soul to warm it up every day and wait for it to grow into a halo of the heart of the sky.

Ling Ye opened his eyes, and his mother was waiting anxiously. After seeing Ling Ye open his eyes, she hurriedly said, "Ye'er, why are you so disobedient? You will start practicing without waiting for your mother to explain it clearly to you. How dangerous!"

After all, his mother had practiced the secret technique of Tianxin and knew the danger of separating soul power in the first step. After seeing Ling Ye receive the secret technique of Tianxin, she started practicing. She could not forcefully interrupt him during practice. How could she not make her mother anxious?

This is why it is not until Ling Ye was six years old to pass on the secret technique of heart to Ling Yetian, instead of at the best three years old, the three-year-old soul is in a relatively stable and extremely pure state, and it is easy to separate the soul power. The later generations learn to be stronger, but the more impure it is, the harder it is to practice successfully.

"Mom, no, don't you think Ye'er is fine? And I succeeded." Ling Ye quickly threw himself into his mother's arms and said happily.

"Success?" His mother grabbed Ling Ye's shoulder and looked at him. You know, she had failed several times when she was practicing before she successfully gathered the flames of Tianxin. Now her son succeeded immediately.

Seeing Ling Ye nodding seriously, his mother smiled and hugged Ling Ye tightly in her arms.

"Ye'er, you must keep it warm in the future, and you must not slack off or be too hasty. Do you know?" His mother reminded him, feeling very happy, and then he needs to exercise his body well.

After Ling Ye's soul and body are strong, he can try to extract the power of his bloodline.

Then the mother and son talked about other things and let Ling Ye go out to play.

After leaving the house, Ling Ye quickly ran to Su Ling's house, shouting Su Ling to come out to play. Soon Su Ling, who was wearing two ponytails, looked at Ling Ye with big watery eyes, and ran out of the house.

"Let's go and call Wang Hao and the others to go to the square to watch the competition." Ling Ye said, pulling Su Ling's hand and running.

Soon, a few little kids got together. Wang Hao and Ling Ye did not have any barriers due to yesterday's incident, and they were still talking and laughing together.

Several people ran to the city square quickly, and there were many people surrounded by the high platform, looking at the two young men with shirtless bodies on the stage.

The Qingshui Empire advocates force, so almost every city has a arena for the people to compete.

Some of the people who competed above were due to some small disputes, some were competing for marriage, and some were purely practicing martial arts. So almost every day, you can see someone competing on this ring.

Ling Ye and his little kids often come here to watch martial arts competitions, and from time to time they imitate the people above to gesture.

Su Ling is a girl and doesn't like these very much, but seeing Ling Ye and his friends making many antics when they were learning the gestures above made her laugh.

Ling Ye and Wang Hao were playing with each other, and suddenly, the boy wearing a gorgeous costume was rushing out on the other side. Ling Ye was dodging without rushing, and directly colliding with the little boy. The two foreheads slammed together, and then both of them fell to the ground and moaned like oh.

Su Ling quickly stepped forward to help Ling Ye up, while Wang Hao grabbed the reckless little boy, Chen Luo and Li Qi were also familiar with each other, and it seemed that he wanted to "group beat" the little boy.

After all, in recent years, the four little boys have been playing together, and everyone who has any problems will go together. This is the tacit understanding between them, so the few little little boys have never been bullied by other children over the years.

"It's okay, Brother Wang Hao, don't be excited." Ling Ye covered his forehead and a small red light bulb appeared slowly. After seeing Wang Hao pressing the child down, Ling Ye said.

After hearing this, Wang Hao put his hand on his back. The little boy immediately covered his head and looked at Ling Ye, saying, "Hey, are you okay? I didn't mean it. I ran away because someone wanted to hit me."

When the boy said this, he suddenly remembered that someone wanted to hit him, so he ran away.

At this time, a little girl from behind ran over with a fierce face and a fierce girl. The little boy hurriedly ran behind Ling Ye.

"Don't hide if you have the ability. When I go back, I will tell my father and let him put you in custody." The little girl pointed to the little boy behind Ling Ye and said!

Ling Ye wanted to take away the little boy's hand and walk away by himself, but the little boy just held it.

"Isn't it just that I ate a few pieces of water cloud cakes for you? Besides, I am the brother, what's wrong with eating my sister's things? Isn't it useless to tell your father. The old man will take me back to the Nantian Dao Sect tomorrow, Humph!" The little boy said with an indifferent expression.

"I am my sister, please get out of here and don't block me." The little girl said to Ling Ye.

Ling Ye was about to say something, but the little boy behind suddenly pushed Ling Ye hard. Ling Ye staggered and hit the little girl. Another bang, his heads were knocked together, and the little boy ran away with a laugh.

The little girl who was thrown down by Ling Ye was furious and pushed Ling Ye away. She chased after him without even caring about the light bulb on her head, and shouted the name Nan Tianze.

When Wang Hao and his friends realized that the two of them had already run away, they hurriedly helped Ling Ye up.

"Ling Ye, is it okay! Does it hurt?" Wang Hao asked.

Ling Ye didn't want to talk at this time, so it was impossible for him to cry. He would never cry in his life. He just wanted to cry a little. A small light bulb on one side hurts too much.

"It's okay, it hurts a little. Let's go back. You have to tell me and my mother clearly that I didn't fight, I was hit." Ling Ye said, otherwise he would have to kneel on the washboard again.

After the few people returned, Su Ling went to Ling Ye’s house to help Ling Ye get a certificate, and the others went back to their homes.

After hearing this, Ling Ye's mother said that she was too careless and took out a ointment to apply it to Ling Ye.

Su Ling went back after playing at Ling Ye's house for a while. Ling Ye took the book and watched it slowly. The book was called "Bencao Jing", which is a book that specifically introduces various herbs.

There are no other books in Lingye’s family, but there are many books on various pharmacology, so Lingye has been exposed to these things since he learned to read.

He also wanted to become a pharmacist and give a prescription to cure the scars on his mother's face that had not healed for many years. However, he felt a little disappointed. His mother's medical skills were already very high, but she still had not healed the wound on her face. Can he do it?

From time to time, he saw a plant called "Ice Flame Spirit Flower", which said that this medicine was born in an extremely cold place and grew up bathed in the light of the extreme sun. The mature Ice Flame Spirit Flower was used as medicine and could be used to treat various wounds that cannot be closed, and could also achieve the effect of rebirth of broken limbs.

Ling Ye silently wrote down the name of the medicine in his mind, hoping that one day he could find the Ice Flame Spirit Flower and take it to his mother.

He always believed that if it weren't for this scar, his mother would have been the most beautiful woman, and that father he had never seen before would not have abandoned him.

I don’t feel hating that man in my heart. When I grow up, I must seek justice for my mother.
Chapter completed!