Ling Ye stopped and saw Lan Xiuxiu looking back, looking at the moonlight that was reflected on Lan Xiuxiu's side face, the scattered hair was blown up by the wind, and the Buddha crossed his cheeks, "Looking back and smiling, the pink and beautiful six palaces were not colored."

At that moment, Ling Ye felt that the crescent moon in the sky had lost its glory, and the stars in the sky had lost their color. There was only a woman in blue sitting at the bow of the boat and smiling, with red lips and white teeth, and she was full of her eyes.

Ling Ye was so stunning that he seemed to be stunning that even the halo of Tianxin was not making a sound to wake Ling Ye up. After all, Ling Ye was just a thirteen-year-old boy. In the background of that era, there were countless people who were sixteen years old. Ling Ye was in the age of just beginning to fall in love and was full of energy.

In addition, Lan Xiuxiu has a beautiful appearance, and now she is dressed in a charming manner. When she sees it, she can't help but want to hold it in her palm, embrace it in her arms, and love it well. How could Ling Ye, who was in full spirit, not be moved by this scene? She stood there stupidly, and Lan Xiuxiu didn't react before and after leaving.

"Brother Ling Ye?" Lan Xiuxiu waved her hand in front of Ling Ye and said softly.

Ling Ye came back to his senses, quickly took two steps back, his face turned red quickly, and he stammered, "Ah...Ah...Blue...Sister Lan..."

Lan Xiuxiu is a smart man. Seeing Ling Ye's expression, she stuttered, which was obviously extremely shy and panic in her heart. Then her pair of spiritual eyes turned and said with a funny smile, "What are you thinking about? Have you never seen your sister look like? Are you beautiful?"

After Lan Xiuxiu said this, Ling Ye became even more embarrassed. Then he gritted the bullet and said, "Sister Lan, don't make fun of me, after all, my sister's appearance is unparalleled, so it's natural for me to take a look at me as a man..."

"Haha, sit down and say." Lan Xiuxiu prepared a seat for Ling Ye.

Ling Ye adjusted his breath slightly, sat up, looked up at the bright moon and stars in the night sky, and then smiled and said, "Sister Lan is so elegant, I'm playing the piano and enjoying the moon here."

Lan Xiuxiu smiled slightly, her hands hanging on the seven-string flowing piano, and her slender fingers began to pluck the strings, and the sound of the piano came out slowly.

Ling Ye sat aside and became quiet, listening to the sound of the piano and looking at the bright moon.

The sound of the piano is melodious and the moon is like washing;

The north wind is rustling, and the lingering sound is lingering!

Just a song, Lan Xiuxiu looked up at Ling Ye with a smile and said, "Brother Ling Ye, what do you think?"

Ling Ye looked at Lan Xiuxiu's face, then moved his eyes down to reduce a little embarrassment, and then smiled and said, "Sister Lan, you have excellent piano skills. I think there are only a few people in our Qingshui Kingdom!"

"Haha, you can speak." Lan Xiuxiu smiled slightly and gently stroked Qin's body with her hands.

"Sister Lan's piano looks extraordinary, I don't know where it comes from!" Ling Ye looked at the blue sky seven-string flowing guqin track.

"This piano is called the seven-string flowing piano, but it is a fake."

Lan Xiuxiu sighed, then looked at Ling Ye and continued, "The seven-string flowing zither is the piano of our Lan Family Town clan, ranking third in the Tianqin List. Only the head of the family can use it."

"The imitations are so amazing, isn't the real zither going to become a spiritual weapon?" Ling Ye sighed.

"Spiritual weapon, how can we have no new spiritual weapon in our Qingshui Empire for nearly ten thousand years? The seven-string flowing qin can only be considered a fifth-level magic weapon." Lan Xiuxiu said, and then he remembered something and said, "Do you still remember the thunder tribulation in the Nanling Fortress?"

Ling Ye heard Lan Xiuxiu mention the thunder of heaven and thunder, and immediately corrected her.

He was the one who passed the thunder tribulation, and he would never forget the thunder tribulation that almost killed him in his life. Now Lan Xiuxiu suddenly mentioned it, and most likely mentioned the Sky Blue Sword Sheath. He pretended to be puzzled and said, "Is that thunder tribulation caused by the appearance of spiritual weapons?"

"Well, our Nantian Dao Sect was led by Elder Lin to Moze to find the fourth-level fairy grass hidden in the sea. When we arrived in Lingnan, the thunder tribulation just ended. Elder Lin took the lead in entering the thunder tribulation land to check, and found a scabbard of extraordinary material without much trouble. Then he hurried back to the sect in advance."

"That sword sheath was brought back to the sect by your elder Lin." Ling Ye was sure, that was the sky blue sword sheath, but he didn't expect that he was picked up by the elder of the Nantian Dao Sect and brought back to the sect.

"Well, that might be the scabbard of a spirit sword, but the spirit sword is unknown." Lan Xiuxiu said.

Ling Ye nodded. Since he already knew where the scabbard was, he had to find a way to get it back. However, now he has no choice but to be in the Nantian Dao Sect. He can only say that he knows where it is and will get it back if he has the chance in the future.

"Sister Lan said that our Qingshui Empire had never talked about the appearance of new spiritual weapons in nearly ten thousand years. Does that mean that there are spiritual weapons in the Qingshui Empire?" Ling Ye asked.

"Of course there are, but there are only three, two in Zixu Tian Sect and one in our Nantian Dao Sect."

Lan Xiuxiu said: "The Zixutian Sect has a spiritual lamp, the name Xuchen lamp, which has the ability of unpredictable ghosts and gods. The other one is the Nine Heavens Thunder Sword, which can activate the power of the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation."

After hearing this, Ling Ye thought to himself, no wonder Uncle Li of the Jubao Pavilion once said that the other four sects of Qingshui besieged Zixutian Sect, but still failed to take it down. Now it seems that Zixutian Sect not only has the legendary spirit of heaven and earth, Zixu Burning Immortal Flame, but also two peerless spiritual weapons. This is much stronger than the other four sects. He was surprised that since Zixutian Sect is so strong, why is it not the number one Immortal Sect in Qingshui?

"And our Nantian Dao Sect has a Linglong Demon-Suppressing Tower, but I have never seen it since I entered the sect, and my master rarely mentioned it." Lan Xiuxiu said softly. Although he was sent to the Nantian Dao Sect to practice since childhood and knew some things in the sect, he had never seen the Linglong Demon-Suppressing Tower, the magic weapon of the Nantian Dao Sect. It can be said that there are only a few people in the entire Nantian Dao Sect who have seen this Linglong Demon-Suppressing Tower. There are rumors that this tower was damaged in the battle ten thousand years ago and has not been completely restored so it is not revealed to others.

"How could it be so easy to take out the spiritual weapon in the capital for viewing?" Ling Ye said with a smile.

After the two of them communicated casually, Lan Xiuxiu was about to get up and leave. Ling Ye looked at Lan Xiuxiu with a silence.

Lan Xiuxiu saw Ling Ye's expression and then said, "Is there anything else to say for Brother Ling Ye?"

When Ling Ye saw Lan Xiuxiu asking, she smiled embarrassedly, scratched her right forehead unnaturally, and said, "Sister Lan has any extra spirit stones now, lend them some. After arriving in Tiannan City, I will return them to Sister Lan."

After hearing this, Lan Xiuxiu found out that she was borrowing money from him, and she thought it was so squeamish that something happened, and then raised her hand to cover her face and smiled. This smile made Ling Ye feel even more embarrassed.

"I didn't have time to exchange spirit stones in Jubao Pavilion, so the spirit stones on my body were already used up. If Sister Lan had extra, just lend me one or two." Ling Ye explained. After all, they also need to practice, so they can't lend them all to themselves.

"How much do you want from brother?" Lan Xiuxiu smiled. If she didn't answer Ling Ye again, Ling Ye might be anxious.

After thinking about it, Ling Ye whispered "Ten Thousand"

"What! Ten thousand?" Lan Xiuxiu was obviously scared by the numbers Ling Ye said.

Of course, it was not that the amount of 10,000 spirit stones was scared. Moreover, under normal circumstances, the spirit stones in her storage bag were kept at about 3,000. This time, she only prepared 10,000 spirit stones when she went to Mo Ze, and now there are more than 5,000 left.

After all, too many spirit stones occupy the space of the storage bag, and they only use about twenty yuan a day for their cultivation, and only six or seven hundred yuan a month later, so they don’t bring many spirit stones. If they are gone, they will find a place to exchange them with Xuanjin, which is not troublesome.

Now Ling Ye wants 10,000 yuan in one breath, and she really can't take it out. Looking at Ling Ye, "Why do you want so many spirit stones?"

Lan Xiuxiu naturally didn't know that Ling Ye had a special physique. After practicing ancient nerves, he had a large meridian and had the Sumeru Realm in his body. If he had more than one day, Ling Ye would have to use five or six hundred low-grade spirit stones, and if he had fewer, he would have to use more than one hundred. Ten thousand spirit stones would be enough for Ling Ye to spend about one month.

Ling Ye naturally didn't know that Lan Xiuxiu and the others consumed so low the spirit stones every day and stored so few spirit stones. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so rash and said 10,000 spirit stones directly.

"For practice." Ling Ye replied.

Lan Xiuxiu stopped and didn't pursue it too much, and then said, "Sister doesn't have many spirit stones now. I can only give you five thousand. It's not enough for you to find Yu'er. She should have a lot of spirit stones in her hand. After all, she, an alchemist, has a lot of demand for spirit stones."

Lan Xiuxiu put batches of spirit stones on the deck from the storage bag, and Ling Ye put them all into his storage bag, and then thanked Lan Xiuxiu. After Lan Xiuxiu finished it, she smiled and lowered the deck.

Ling Ye looked at the storage bag in his hand and smiled slightly. Five thousand, he had to save some money. When he really couldn't find Yu'er to borrow some, he would use it now.

After blowing the wind alone on the deck, he also got off the deck, returned to the small room, carefully closed the door and called out Xiao Xuan.

After Xiao Xuan came out, he was very conscious. With a stroke of his little hand, the whirlpool at the entrance of the Sumeru Realm appeared in front of Ling Ye. Ling Ye's figure flashed into the whirlpool. Xiao Xuan waved it and the entrance disappeared. He sat leisurely on the chandelier in the room, shaking it.

In the Sumeru Realm

Lingye entered the Sumi Realm. At this time, the sun shone brightly in the Sumi Realm. There were a few white clouds in the originally cloudless sky.

As soon as Ling Ye entered the wooden house, the little fox made a faint sound and trotted to Ling Ye's feet while smelling the smell. Ling Ye saw that there was no spiritual liquid in the bowl, and sighed inwardly that it was really edible, so he prepared another bowl of spiritual liquid, but this time he was not cutting his fingers and dripping blood. It was just that ordinary spiritual stone turned into spiritual liquid made of spiritual power.

The little fox put his nose against the bowl and smelled it, and left without any intention of eating it. Ling Ye looked at it and grabbed the little fox, then swam around the bowl with his left index finger and sent it to the little fox's mouth. The little fox did not resist and stretched out his pink tongue to lick the spiritual liquid of Ling Ye's finger. After repeated this many times, Ling Ye stopped. The little fox seemed to have adapted to the spiritual liquid, and then slowly went to the bowl to drink it himself.

Ling Ye walked out of the wooden house with a smile and took off his clothes. His body did not look very strong and strong when wearing clothes. Instead, he was like those literati and poets, with thin and slender bodies, making people feel weak. But after taking off his clothes, you can find that the muscle lines on his body were clearly visible, and the eight-pack abs were also quite a lot.

He walked to the martial arts training ground with a gun in one hand. Of course, this martial arts training ground was also a piece he randomly drew, which was half a standard football field, so that he would not fight further and further.

(End of this chapter)
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