Dijun's black moonlight is back

Chapter 35
For three months in a row, Ling Yu went to meditate on the Mountain of Good and Evil every day.

One time when I went back to the courtyard, I snatched a Tang knife from Po Nian Pond.

There are three small characters engraved on the knife, Chun Shan smiled.

It should be the name of this knife.

Ling Yu returned to Luliu Bieyuan with a knife in his hand, Wen Jingchan was just waiting for her, when he saw the things in Ling Yu's hand, he turned and left without saying anything.

He seems a little...disappointed?
But Ling Yu didn't think much about it, and went back to her room to sleep.

She read Huairou's mind method over and over dozens of times, and she has already memorized it fluently.

The Tiancai beads in the Sea of ​​Divine Consciousness also matched very well, as if they were born there.

Tong Yan hadn't come to look for her for a long time, and Ling Yu hadn't been at ease until she happened to meet her on the road that day.

She stepped on a sword, trembling and not daring to move, the sword didn't fly high, but she was afraid of falling off.

"Fly!" Ji Meng was so anxious that he transformed into a human body, sitting on a tree branch and pointing at her, "Fly forward, how can you stand still if you don't fly!"

"I dare not!" Tong Yan's legs were trembling, it was already pretty good for her to be able to stand on them.

It's just that the more she trembled, the more unstable the sword became.

In fact, Ji Meng was right, she had to fly forward so that the sword could be steady.

If it stays in place, it will become more and more wobbly.

"You don't fly by yourself," Ji Meng stretched out two fingers, condensing light clusters on his fingertips, "Then can I help you?"

"No!" Tong Yan firmly refused.

But then, her screams spread throughout the valley.

"Ah!—I can't stand!"

"Put me down!—ah!"

"Dead loach!—ah!"

"Help!"

Ling Yu looked up at Tong Yan who was walking through the woods, she was probably really scared to the extreme, she had squatted down and was holding on to the hilt of her sword tightly.

And Ji Meng, who was sitting on the tree, was still switching hands left and right to control the sword in the sky.

Ling Yu flew up and stepped on the sword heavily.

The uneasy sword stabilized, and she pulled Tong Yan up: "Look at the front."

"Ling Yu!" Tong Yan didn't listen to what she said at all, turned around and hugged Ling Yu's waist without letting go.

"I'm scared, Ling Yu, this is so high!"

She didn't tell lies, and every word had a trembling ending.

"Look ahead." Ling Yu said again.

"I'm behind you, you won't fall."

She pinched her fingers and shot out a beam of light, which hit Ji Meng's still tricky wrist.

Ji Meng let go of his hand immediately after suffering the pain, and the scurrying sword finally stopped, hanging in mid-air.

Yujian flying is what these sect disciples love to learn most. When they were in Jinsha Relics, there were many people who were more timid than Tong Yan.

But it can't stop them from wanting to travel to the sky.

"Stand firm, look ahead," Ling Yu taught her, "Use spiritual power to move forward, don't get distracted."

Tong Yan believed her, even though he was afraid, he slowly let go of the hands around her waist, took a few deep breaths and turned to look ahead.

She flew forward slowly, very pleasantly surprised in her heart, but she didn't dare to move.

"Lingyu! Did I fly!" Tong Yan didn't dare to look anywhere except the front. She felt as if she was moving, but she didn't dare to look around to confirm.

If she looked down, she would find the forest of Mingjing Mountain crawling at her feet.

Lishui Creek passes through the mountains and flows into the river.

She learned the lesson of Yujian flying very well, but she was not so proficient.

Ling Yu left her sword a long time ago, hanging in the air watching the little princess trying to control the sword like a toddler.

The evening wind blew her clothes, the setting sun shone on her face, and there was no emotion in those long and narrow eyes.

Tong Yan turned around and flew back towards Ling Yu.

When she saw Ling Yu standing in front of him in the sunset, she felt much more at ease.

"I can fly!" Tong Yan showed two rows of teeth, smiling innocently, "Ling Yu, I can fly!"

Ling Yu nodded, and then disappeared in front of her eyes in a flash.

The next moment, she returned to the Green Willow Courtyard.

These days, she can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds, although she is still far behind her previous self.

But in terms of cultivation, he should be able to catch up with the kind of people who have practiced for hundreds of years, right?
Ling Yu herself is not very sure.

She opened the door and walked into her room, continuing to read the book of Eight Diagrams and Six Yaos.

She was really not interested in this book, and after reading it many times, she still stayed on the first three pages.

The medicine that Wen Jingchan brought her, she drank a little when she remembered it every few days, and let it go if she didn't think about it.

Anyway, the burn on her hand had healed a long time ago, and the aura in it couldn't absorb as much as she had spent a little week in the Peak of Good and Evil.

When she was distracted from reading, she opened the box and found that there was only the last post left.

Suddenly a person appeared in her mind, Ling Yu immediately grabbed the package of medicine and walked towards Xinglinwu.

After she understood the instant shadow, she didn't bother to take another half step wherever she went, and it was the same when she came to Xinglinwu.

When she appeared outside the bamboo fence, a little doctor came over with a bamboo basket on his back.

"Where is Zhu Huai?" Ling Yu asked him directly without saying hello.

This posture is not like looking for someone to reminisce about the old days, but more like coming to seek revenge.

If it wasn't for Mingjing Mountain's guard formation, with Ling Yu's attitude, it would be hard for the little doctor in front of him to believe that she wasn't here to find trouble.

"Uncle Zhu Huai is not in Xinglinwu," said the little doctor, "he must have gone out to gather medicine. If you are looking for someone, you can find them in the mountains."

In fact, Ling Yu just wanted to see what was in the medicine given by Wen Jingchan on a whim.

I ran into Zhu Huai before, and he said he was from Xinglinwu, so she brought the last patch of medicine on a whim and asked him if he could see what was inside.

Since he wasn't there, Ling Yu didn't plan to look for any more.

"Do you need me to bring a message for you?" Seeing her turn to leave, the little doctor asked a few more words, "Or tell me your name so that Master Zhu Huai can find you when he is free?"

"No need." Ling Yu didn't even turn her head.

She was just getting excited, and she wouldn't force it until she encountered it.

It's just that she came and left in a hurry, and she didn't notice that anyone in Xinglinwu was watching her.

When he saw the pill in Ling Yu's hand, he probably guessed what she was here for.

"The cultivation talent is not bad." Seeing that Ling Yu disappeared instantly, he was a little appreciative.

Over the years, Mingjing Mountain has also accepted many apprentices, and the speed at which Lingyu grows is indeed one of the best.

"Who does Zhenjun praise?" Zhixing heard him speak, and looked in this direction.

It's just that he didn't see anything except a little doctor walking away with a bamboo basket on his back.

You can't just praise this little doctor.

Wen Jingchan just smiled and didn't speak.

The medicine is full of spiritual herbs and flowers that he has collected over the years, and ordinary people can greatly increase their cultivation base if they taste it.

He tried his best to mix it into the scald medicine, just wanting to see her travel thousands of miles every day and gain enlightenment as soon as possible.

Now it seems that the effect is really not bad.

(End of this chapter)