Becoming a Senior Sister Lingshan

Chapter 93
Seeing Lu Ling's greedy look, Mo Yuan spoke.

"It's all up to you."

Mo Yuan's tone was calm, he didn't expect anything now, after seeing the two people who played chess before.

Prepared for the worst.

However, according to what those two people said earlier, they handed over their fate to Lu Ling.

Barely good news.

"If I decide, let's start the bet." Lu Ling said, "Just as we agreed before, if you win, I will go with you. If you lose, then give me your life."

"...Okay." Mo Yuan was silent for a moment, and then said: "However, forget about your body."

"Oh?" Lu Ling was taken aback.

"Didn't you always want me? Why did you suddenly regret it?"

Her tone was a little urgent.

After finally meeting someone who is capable and "willing" to bet with her, if she suddenly regrets it, it won't ruin her interest.

She wants to get everything from Mo Yuan today.

"Originally." Mo Yuan recalled the figure in red in his mind, and gave a wry smile.

Now he just wants to return to the Demon Realm, even with a sword.

Even if he wins Lu Ling's body, he doesn't dare to take it away. Although the young man said nicely, Mo Yuan is not a fool.

But now things are easy, he can leave openly, without hiding anything.

The premise is to win.

Mo Yuan shared his thoughts with Lu Ling, and the latter frowned upon hearing this.

"That's a problem..." Lu Ling pondered for a while.

Although it wasn't a problem for her at all, Mo Yuan didn't dare to accept her chips now.

But now she has nothing to gamble with except this life.

This is very troublesome.

Seeing Lu Ling's headache, Mo Yuan waited quietly.

He now needs to know what the weird girl in front of him is thinking.

what she wants.

If he could get some of her thoughts, he would naturally be able to prescribe the right medicine.

"Well, what do you want from me? If I have something." Mo Yuan said bluntly.

He felt that his life was nothing good, and Lu Ling must have other plans.

"So straightforward..." Lu Ling laughed, showing her white teeth.

"Then I'll just say it straight, I want everything from you."

Greedy tone.

In Lu Ling's mind, life is the most important thing for a person, after winning, everything about Mo Yuan will naturally belong to her.

"As a demon king, you will always have some treasure house or something." Lu Ling said.

"...Is that so?" Mo Yuan was taken aback.

He really never thought that Lu Ling was actually coveting these external possessions?
A woman as mysterious as her can't escape the cliché?

Mo Yuan shook his head: "Of course there are, but most of them are in the Demon Realm, and they should have been divided up by now. There are also some in the Human Race, but it's been a long time ago, and I can't find any information for you."

This is all true.

"It's fine." Lu Ling smiled even more happily.

As valuable as it is profitable.

"What's so good about these things?" Mo Yuan didn't understand.

"It's just what I want." Lu Ling responded in a good mood.

"Is there anything else I can take out?" She was not satisfied.

"That's right, it's just that these useless things can't compare to your noble body." Mo Yuan lowered his posture unconsciously.

Originally, as an all-powerful demon king, even in this situation, he would not be so weak, but the situation is different now.

Facing those venerables of the human race, Mo Yuan would not talk too much, he would leave as soon as he could, and if he could not, he would die here.

But Lu Ling is different.

He had some affection for this mysterious little girl, and she was different from those pious people, she did not hide the greed in her eyes.

Perhaps there is another reason.

Mo Yuan's eyes were a little blurred, and he seemed to see someone's figure through the red dress on Lu Ling's body.

It's a pity that the character is too far away.

"The things I have now are some exercises." Mo Yuan said.

"Cultivation technique? What technique?" Lu Ling became interested.

"Some sword scriptures and sword manuals, as well as marksmanship." Mo Yuan said concisely.

"tell me the story."

Mo Yuan shook his head, this kind of thing cannot be described in words.

Lu Ling understood what she meant, and she pointed to her white bangs: "Is it okay to pass through the sea of ​​knowledge?"

Mo Yuan was stunned: "Consciousness of the sea is naturally possible..."

However, if you open the sea of ​​consciousness to him, won't Lu Ling be afraid that he will do something?

After all, it is the most vulnerable place in the human body. As a demon, there are all kinds of strange and mysterious methods in the spirit, so Lu Ling is not afraid at all?
"You can try it, swordsmanship, show me a book of swordsmanship first, you should be more handsome." Lu Ling said excitedly.

"This..." After Lu Ling let go, Mo Yuan began to hesitate.

"Don't be stingy, it's okay to show me in advance." Lu Ling was dissatisfied.

"Okay...well." Mo Yuan was helpless, it was his first time getting along with a little girl from the human race, and he couldn't understand her mind at all.

He said: "Just hold the Mo Yuan sword."

"Is that so?" Lu Ling stood up, raised the Moyuan sword, and felt a warm touch, followed by a faint bloody smell.

Thinking about the memory in her mind, Lu Ling pulled a sword flower, which was a bit nondescript.

Xuechen didn't speak in the middle. She knew how strong the Master's Sea of ​​Consciousness was, so she wouldn't worry about being taken away.

However, the methods of the demons are still so weird. Although it is also possible to communicate with the human race through the sea of ​​knowledge, it is very dangerous, and an inadvertent one will hurt the person who receives the information.

Especially monks with low cultivation bases could hardly accept the information.

But the master is different.

……

Lu Ling and Mo Yuanjian...

Le Zhengluo couldn't take his eyes off the court.

"The sword is good, by the way, this sword also counts, if you lose." Lu Ling reminded.

"That's natural." Mo Yuan nodded, and now he felt a little throbbing in his heart.

That was Mo Yuanjian's mood.

"Very good." Lu Ling said with satisfaction.

"What to do now?" She spread her hands.

"Leave it to me." Mo Yuan's consciousness followed Mo Yuan's sword, urging the secret method, intending to enter Lu Ling's body...

Xuechen looked like he was watching a show.

Sure enough, the red light was blocked by Lu Ling's wrist.

"...This..." Mo Yuan was stunned.

This was the first time he had encountered such a situation. If it was just that the Sea of ​​Consciousness could not enter, it would be fine. After all, Lu Ling might have taken the initiative to defend, but this would be too much.

"Can't you? Shall I let go?" Seeing this, Lu Ling completely separated Mo Yuan from the "harmful" area, without thinking about anything.

Now, Mo Yuan went straight to Lu Ling's Sea of ​​Consciousness unimpeded.

So far, the two consciousnesses are connected.

"How?" Lu Ling responded from the bottom of her heart.

"..." Mo Yuan didn't speak, he didn't expect that Lu Ling really took the initiative to defend.

Is it stupid, or confident?

But even the Venerable would not dare to play like this, once something happens to the Sea of ​​Consciousness, it will really be over.

He was very grateful to Lu Ling for her trust, and was a little moved.

To trust a devil so much.

then……

Mo Yuan resolutely betrayed Lu Ling's trust, and used secret techniques to attack Lu Ling's sea of ​​consciousness.

As a result, he wasted his strength, and Lu Ling didn't change anything.

As expected.

Mo Yuan was not surprised.

Even if he could seize the house, he wouldn't do it now. If he didn't do it, there was still a chance of life, otherwise he would really die.

"What's next?" Lu Ling narrowed her eyes and asked.

[This set of sword scriptures belongs to the middle level in the devil world, so let me demonstrate it to you. 】

Lu Ling saw a picture, it was a boy who was practicing sword, the sword light was piercing, and the cold was threatening.

……

At this time, a slight chill emanated from Lu Ling's body.

The aura of the Nine Peaks of Lingshan is not a good thing if it is excessive, and it is harmful if it stays in the human body for a long time.

Obviously, Lu Ling didn't know about it, but she didn't care because it didn't hurt.

And Xuechen... also forgot.

　Well...if it goes on like this...my daily routine should be coming soon...I really want to write a daily routine...or just write him to death.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)