mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 287

Hearing the woman's words, the Confucian scholar suddenly widened his eyes, took Yu Jianjian and penetrated his spiritual consciousness into it.

After a while, Confucian scholar's face became more and more ugly, he snorted coldly, and reduced the jade in his hand to ashes.

The woman was not surprised by the Confucian scholar's reaction, she raised her hand without changing her face to evoke a gust of wind, and blew the ashes of the jade slip out.

"When a child grows up, he must have his own opinions. Not to mention that Ling'er is a restless person." The woman said with a smile, completely ignoring the black charcoal expression of a Confucian scholar.

"Humph!"

Confucian scholar glanced at her like a knife, and asked coldly, "Isn't she worried that that person named Lu will be wooed by others?"

The woman shook her head and sighed helplessly.

"In order for Ling'er not to be implicated, that child did not hesitate to beat the elder Nascent Soul of Xinggong to death in public. This has already proved his affection. With this affection, Ling'er will naturally not worry. .”

"Qing'er..." The Confucian scholar lowered his eyes slightly and shook his head expressionlessly.

"You and I have practiced for hundreds of years. What kind of things have we never seen. Do we see less of those who betray their trust and double-faced swords?"

The Confucian scholar exhaled a turbid breath, his eyes were slightly introverted, and he didn't know what he was thinking of.

"Friendship? How can there be such a thing in the world of cultivating immortals? Back then, you and your elder brother were brothers and sisters. What happened? How did he treat you? Have you forgotten?"

The woman's pupils shrank, and her face instantly became cloudy and uncertain.

Seeing her like this, the Confucian scholar shook his head as if turning a blind eye.

"Even if he puts love first, what can he do later? Who can guarantee that he will always be like this?"

Confucianism sighed, and said to the woman with emotion: "Qing'er, people will always change. We are very clear about this."

"I don't need to use that kid surnamed Lu as bait, but I will never let Linger be so emotional!"

Confucian scholar stood up suddenly, and said with frosty eyes: "Ling'er must do this! Even if she hates me in the future, I will admit it."

The woman looked at him silently, and the two looked at each other, speechless for a long time.

At this moment, a white light from outside the hall flew into the forbidden room and was grabbed by Confucian scholars.

The white light dissipated in his palm, revealing a sound transmission talisman and a restricted jade box.

As soon as the sound transmission talisman saw the light, it ignited by itself. At the same time, with the sound from the sound transmission talisman, the expressions of the two gradually became a little stunned.

"What did the boy surnamed Lu give Ling'er?" the woman asked with a frown.

The Confucian scholar frowned, and breathed out a mouthful of spiritual energy, instantly breaking the restriction on the jade box.

The lid of the box slid open by itself, revealing a golden elixir inside.

"Huasheng Pill!" Confucian scholar's face turned livid in an instant.

The woman showed a brief surprise, and then became a little dumbfounded.

"Wanfamen's secret elixir, the legendary Huasheng Pill that can increase the chance of forming alchemy by nearly [-]%." The woman chuckled, glanced at the more ugly Confucian scholar, and quickly took the jade box over.

"The children of today are all amazing." The woman peeked at Confucian scholar with some amusement, and couldn't help but let out a few chuckles like silver bells.

"Huh!" The Confucian scholar's face was dark and red, he snorted coldly, and turned his head away to prevent the woman from looking at him.

The woman didn't let him go, and walked half a circle around him, leaned in front of the Confucian scholar, and said with a smile: "Husband, do you think this child is showing sincerity with us? Or is he demonstrating?"

"I think he has both!" Confucian scholar couldn't get rid of her, so he could only pursed his lips and said viciously: "This junior is too rampant! Do you really think I dare not deal with him?"

As the Confucian scholar talked, he reached out to take the jade box.

The woman quickly hid the jade box behind her back, and the Confucian scholar snatched it.

"Husband, that child gave Ling'er this gift, what do you take it for?" The woman stepped back two steps with a smile.

"Don't make trouble!" The Confucian scholar blushed violently.

"How can Ling'er use this thing for forming alchemy? I still want to use it to knock on Wanfa Gate."

The woman laughed twice, and then her expression became a little sad. She raised her eyes and glanced at the Confucian scholar, which made the other person's heart tremble.

"You don't understand. It doesn't matter if it's useful or not. For our daughter's family, what's important is this intention." The woman shook the jade box in her hand twice, and the resentful look in her eyes made Confucian scholar swallow subconsciously.

"Believe it or not, this thing is in Ling'er's hands, and it can make her crazy. You can exchange ten ancient treasures with her later, and she can't even give them to you."

The woman sighed faintly, "Ling'er is also lucky, to meet such a person who knows the cold and hot, and knows to take care of her. Unlike my mother, I haven't received anything decent for hundreds of years. "

"Okay, okay! Let's get down to business, why are you talking about this?" Confucian scholar felt guilty for a while, and stopped mentioning the matter of the pill, and quickly turned his head and walked away.

"I don't care about this matter! I hope she won't regret it in the future. "

The woman looked at his back, smiled lightly and shook her head.

"Regret? Based on this alone, it will be difficult to regret killing her in the future." The woman smiled complicatedly, standing alone in the empty and lonely holy palace, without saying a word for a long time.

After an unknown period of time, calm was restored in the holy palace.

……

Lu Yunze turned into five-color escape light, and flew back to the entrance of his cave.

As soon as he appeared, he found that there were more than a dozen sound transmission symbols of different colors sealed in the restriction of the gate of his cave.

Lu Yunze's expression suddenly became a little weird. After thinking for a while, he raised his hand to open the restraint, and a dozen sound transmission symbols flew out immediately, floating around Lu Yunze.

Lu Yunze listened to each of them one by one, and found that most of them were solicitations from some forces, or greetings from nearby monks, which in Lu Yunze's opinion were basically friendship information.

Both of the above are within Lu Yunze's expectations, but there are a few outrageous ones, all of which are from some unknown foundation cultivators.

Some wanted to worship Lu Yunze as their teacher, and some wanted to ask if Lu Yunze had any servants around him.There are also some even more outrageous ones, opening their mouths to want to be Lu Yunze's concubine, bluntly saying that they are beautiful, slim, and have practiced related dual cultivation techniques, which makes Lu Yunze full of doubts.

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After cleaning up the burning ashes of these sound transmission talismans, Lu Yunze went straight back to the cave.

Just now he sent the gift he asked for from Wanfamen to the holy mountain. He believed that the high-level officials of the Star Palace should understand what he meant and would not embarrass Ling Yuling and him any more.

This matter has come to an end here, if the people in the Xinggong are not relentless, Lu Yunze really doesn't mind going to Wanfamen to become an elder or something.The big deal is to quietly take Han Li and Ling Yuling away before leaving. With his current invisible evasion method, it is really not too difficult to do this.

The only problem with this plan is that Lu Yunze doesn't know where Ling Yuling lives, but it's not a big problem. The foundation-building stage monks in the star palace can live up to about sixty floors. From Lu Yunze's point of view, even if Ling Yuling's identity is a bit special, it won't exceed seventy floors. Sometimes I search layer by layer slowly, and at worst, just randomly find a few unlucky people and ask, there is always a way.

Thinking of this, Lu Yunze immediately felt relieved, stretched his waist and walked into the bedroom.

The recent series of mental games has made Lu Yunze's brain ache. As expected, it is too tiring to use his brain to calculate people, so he should leave it to others in the future.

In any case, now Lu Yunze finally has time to practice in seclusion.

(End of this chapter)