Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the forest, in front of the hut.

Su Ziqiao's face flushed, and her autumn-looking eyes were slightly dodged, so she didn't dare to see Lingxian.

And Li Yingyue was moderate and scrutiny. This kind of gaze made Ling Xian feel a weird feeling. I always felt that her mother-in-law was watching her son-in-law.

This made him a little embarrassed and a little guilty.

After all, in addition to Su Zi, he has other women.

"Thank you, my son, for detoxifying my father and solving my crisis." Li Yingyue smiled mildly, with appreciation and gratitude in her eyes.

"Auntie is polite, I should do it." Ling Xian politely said.

"It should be due, the word thank is always said."

Li Yingyue smiled and said, "Su Zi has told me all about you."

On hearing that, Su Ziqiao's face turned redder, like a ripe apple.

Ling Xian's body was tight, inexplicably a little nervous, which was still a bad thing for him who was used to strong winds and waves.

However, it is understandable that after Li Yingyue said this sentence, her identity was his mother-in-law.

In particular, Ling Xianben was guilty of conscience, so she was naturally a little nervous.

"Don't worry, Su Zi has explained to me. Although I am not satisfied, I will not say anything."

Li Yingyue smiled softly and said, "Your conditions are very good in all aspects. The most important thing is that Su Zi loves you very much, and my mother-in-law will not stop you."

Upon hearing that, Ling Xian was relieved and said, "Thank you for your understanding."

"Not considerate."

Li Yingyue sighed softly and said, "I haven't fulfilled my duty as a mother. What qualifications determine her life?"

"Auntie is a smart man." Ling Xian smiled slightly, and felt much better about Li Yingyue.

Originally, he thought that Li Yingyue would be a mother and decide Su Zi's life. Now it seems that he is more worried, Li Yingyue is far more gentle and smart than he thought.

"I don't want to be smart. Unfortunately, Su Zi won't listen to my arrangements."

Li Yingyue was guilty and said, "I owe her too much."

"Then make up for it well, and still have time." Ling Xian smiled.

"So, I will not interfere with her affairs, as long as she likes, do whatever she wants." Li Yingyue turned her eyes to Su Zi, full of tenderness and guilt.

Seeing this, Su Zi Zhan Yan smiled and quietly took her hand.

This made Li Yingyue quite happy, and at the same time, she also felt the magic of Ling Xian.

She knew very well that if she blocked her and Lingxian, Su Zi would turn her face with her, let alone hold her hand.

"This man is really amazing."

With a secret sigh, Li Yingyue's gaze toward Ling Xian became more gentle, and she said, "I will give you Su Zi in the future, and you must treat her well."

"Auntie rest assured, I will take good care of her." Ling Xian looked serious and powerful.

This makes Su Zi shy, but also as sweet as drinking honey.

Li Yingyue was also very satisfied.

The reason why she didn't impede them was because she didn't want to quarrel with Su Zi, and because she was good enough.

Although he still has a few women, this also proves from the side that he is a good enough man, otherwise, how many women would die to him?

And the most important Su Zi likes, this is enough for her who has not fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother.

"If you don't have anything else, just stay here and let me do my best." Li Yingyue invited kindly.

"Alright."

Ling Xian nodded and responded. On the one hand, he really had nothing to do; on the other, he wanted to take this opportunity to sort out what he had learned.

After many years of spiritual practice, what he has learned is really too complicated. Now that he has reached the level of meditation, it is natural to take care of it. Otherwise, it will hinder the future.

"Well, Su Zi and I are leaving first, and you will stay here. If you need anything, just speak." Li Yingyue smiled slightly, and led Su Zi, leaving the place.

Seeing this, Ling Xian returned to the hut and began to organize what she had learned.

Practicing is a very difficult thing, especially the way that he has to go, or the most difficult road in all ages. Naturally, he dare not take the slightest care.

Therefore, he was immersed in his mind and began to review many of the methods he had learned.

Bai Huxiao Qiankun, Seal of Forbidden God, Aurora, Killing Sword ... and other methods flashed through his mind, making his brows gradually frown.

Although these methods are not bad, compared to the unparalleled Dafa of the world, Pingran Dingxianquan, it is still more than one step worse.

Therefore, Ling Xian's current fighting methods are mainly based on peace and tranquility, supplemented by the flowers of the world and the avenue.

As for those methods, they are rarely useful.

Therefore, Ling Xian wants to sort out these methods, that is, to remove the dross and save the essence.

To be clear, he wants to try to integrate these methods together.

As early as Fazu woke up, Ling Xian moved on the idea of ​​merging supernatural powers together, but she always felt that she was not capable enough, so she put it on hold.

Today, he has become a monk who integrates the Tao, and has even opened up the inner world, naturally he has moved the idea of ​​integrating supernatural powers.

"Try it. If it can be integrated, you will have a few more powerful means." Lingxian's mouth raised, and the staring eyes flashed with anticipation.

He knew that this road was extremely difficult to take, no matter how shocked and brilliant, it ended in failure, and even worldly figures such as Fazuna only achieved fusion spells.

However, he even opened up the inner world, naturally he tried with confidence.

"First, make Bai Hu Xiao Qian Kun and the Seal of Forbidden God to see if he can succeed."

Ling Xian narrowed her smile, opened her mouth to shake Baihu Xiaoquan, shook the mountain forest, and her hands formed a treasure seal, which printed the forbidden **** mark.

Later, he controlled the fusion of the two methods with the soul, trying to combine the power into one.

However, not only did he fail, he was also backswept, and was shaken with blood.

In this regard, Lingxian had long expected that if it could be merged so easily, someone would have made a long history.

Therefore, he did not give up, and once again played two magical powers to merge.

This time, he became cautious, but in the end, he still failed.

After that, it failed again and again.

Each time, Lingxian will be backswept. If he is not strong, I am afraid he would have been killed. Even so, he was still seriously injured.

After all, the power of the two supernatural powers to burst is very powerful.

After failing more than a hundred times, Ling Xian finally stopped. One was that the body could not bear it, and the other was that she felt that she was doing useless work.

"You can't try it blindly. Think carefully about what went wrong."

Ling Xian's brows froze, while she was breathing her wounds, thinking about the reasons for her failure.

Gradually, he suddenly found himself too blind, and at least he should understand the principle of supernatural powers before merging.

"Supernatural power is divided into four categories: attack, defense, treatment, and assistance. Perhaps, you should start from these aspects."

Suddenly thinking of the category of magical power, Ling Xianxing's eyes could not help but brighten.