Eternal life in online games

"Although your refining method is relatively clumsy, it is still effective!" Leng Wanqing pursed her lips.

"Whether it works or not, you have to watch it to know. The magic weapons given by the elders of other sects are all kinds of strange. People are not as good as God. This Fengyun Jue will last at least two months. If it is always like this, it will not work. At most It also helps the disciples to be invincible in the early stage...well...I think it's better not to mention that method, and save it for them as a killer move!"

Ling Yan walked to the side of the sect's formation, and sat down slowly. It's useless to think too much now, everything depends on fate..

The fragments of "Sheng Wu Zhen Jue" have been placed in the baggage for some time, Ling Yan is about to carefully dig out, write down the few hundred words on it, and when he thinks about it carefully, if he understands this thing, Perhaps Bai Mu will be strengthened and strengthened. If he understands it thoroughly, Bai Mu will also become a magic weapon...

Although this thing is a fragment, but the stars of Kuixing Mountain valued it so much that day, it's better not to make it public.

Still thinking about it, at this moment, Leng Wanqing's soft little hand suddenly touched Ling Yan's shoulder...

Not a kneading, just a couple of light pats..

"Ling Yan!"

Leng Wanqing's voice was a little surprised...and a little excited...

"Oh?"

Hearing this voice, Ling Yan couldn't help opening his eyes strangely.

"Elder Meng'er is here, and Bi Fang welcomes you..."

Sitting quietly in the small spirit gathering formation, Mo Bifang slowly opened his dark green eyes, stood up and said softly.

The person who came was Ling Menger..

"Elder Mo, you don't have to be polite. Meng'er came here just to find Elder Ling and ask a few words!"

Ling Meng'er smiled sweetly, her soft and exquisite face was full of innocence..

"Then forgive Bi Fang for not greeting well!"

Mo Bifang seemed to have encountered some breakthrough point, his expression changed a little, and it was extremely difficult for ordinary people to notice. With a wave of jade hand, there was a burst of eagle cries in the sky, and then several huge feathers fell down, enveloping her... Immediately, the whole person became silent.

"clever.."

Ling Meng'er suddenly murmured softly...

"Why does Elder Ling Meng'er want to find me?"

Ling Yan frowned slightly, he also heard what he said just now, but he never knew this Ling Meng'er, so how could he have anything to say? ?Could it be that he came to thank you?

That shouldn't be necessary, right?Ling Meng'er had already reported it before...

But besides this, what else? ?Because both of them are surnamed Ling?

Glancing at Leng Wanqing, she saw that her little face was glowing red, and she was staring at Ling Meng'er excitedly, looking up and down, as if the person who came was not the second elder of Xianmiao Valley, but someone with her. Friends who have known each other for many years..

"Brother...you... don't you know Meng'er?"

But... What shocked Ling Yan was that Ling Meng'er called out softly with a sob... even a sobbing tone.

"what??"

Ling Yan was stunned, but before he came back to his senses, a soft and boneless figure suddenly threw himself into his arms...

boom...

Ling Yan's mind went blank...

"Ling Meng'er...you..." Leng Wanqing was also startled and cried out involuntarily.

The few true disciples beside me who did not meditate and adjust their breath have already fallen into petrification...

Silence... If there were still a few subtle breathing sounds before, then now, it has disappeared...

There was no sound at all, and Ling Yan also felt that his heart seemed to have stopped...

The eyes are round, Ling Yan's big eyes are...unbelievable...

After a long time, Ling Yan twisted his stiff neck and slowly lowered his head...Looking at Ling Meng'er who buried Linglong's head on her chest...

"This... this..."

Ling Yan's heart was in a mess...

"Elder Ling Meng'er, get up quickly, let others see, Xian Miaogu and your reputation will not be guaranteed!"

Ling Yan helped Ling Meng'er up with some difficulty, she was a bit shorter than Leng Wanqing, probably only 1.5 meters tall...

"Well... brother... Meng'er listens to you!"

Ling Meng'er stretched out her small white hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes, feeling like she was crying with joy.

"Hey..."

Ling Yan sighed helplessly, he didn't believe it, this person is his younger sister, he is a player, they are just people in eternal life, how could they be brother and sister? ?

Although Immortality has begun to operate independently, there are also such oolong plots of admitting the wrong person..

...

"Elder Ling Meng'er, I think you must have misunderstood the person. The elder is very powerful. You can tell by discerning my aura. You and I have never met before..."

"Three thousand years of drizzle in the autumn eyes have long been turned into memories... Brother, although it has been so long, Menger will never forget that, with her own power, the common people in the world can be saved, even those who are high in the realm of the gods can still... How? My brother did what they couldn't!"

Ling Menger's immature face is covered with endless thoughts...

In an instant, Ling Yan understood...

"I'm sorry, Elder Ling Meng'er, you did admit the wrong person, but thank you for your help before, thank you!"

Ling Yan smiled wryly, Ling Menger didn't speak clearly, but he could hear the meaning, one of the seven surviving Xianmiao Valley disciples was Ling Menger...

"No, Meng'er won't admit it, brother, even if you don't admit it now..."

Ling Meng'er vigorously shook her fair neck..

With such a strong strength, it is really a waste of cultivation.Ling Yan muttered to himself...

"Hey, you... you are the second elder of Xianmiao Valley, right?" Leng Wanqing blinked slyly and asked softly.

"Hehe, my sister is injured, do you want to rely on my extraordinary medical skills to heal her?"

Ling Meng'er knew it all just by taking a look at it. With her exquisite heart, combined with Leng Wanqing's previous expression, she guessed more than half of it, but unfortunately she was extremely confused about Ling Yan...

"Um...yes...yes!" Leng Wanqing's face was a little unnatural, she never expected that Ling Menger would know everything just by taking a look...

"The Immortal Mist Valley has the rules of the Immortal Mist Valley. Your injury has already broken our Immortal Mist Valley's rules, so I'm sorry..."

Ling Meng'er saluted slowly with her small body, and said apologetically.

"Also ask the elders to lend a helping hand!"

Seeing this, Ling Yan also said something.

However, to his surprise... Ling Menger smiled...

"Okay, Meng'er will not refuse brother's request!"

The exception is simply agreed.....

(Next Monday, there will be a big push, [-] chapters will be updated on the first day, and [-] chapters will be updated on the second day...)