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Chapter 588 Brother Lingyun, the tea you make is so bad!

Throughout the afternoon, although Ling Yun stayed in the house, he never had any leisure time.

After meeting Mo Yan, Ling Yun became more aware of the importance of strength, especially Mo Yan's reminder, which attracted Ling Yun's attention.

Ling Yun still understands the principle that ordinary people are not guilty, but carrying a jade is a crime. The current environment is no better than the earth. Back then, he had McGee and others following him all the time, so he was naturally not afraid. However, it is not as good as it used to be, and he is in this strange world.

Ling Yun had to consider his own safety.

Therefore, for a whole afternoon, Ling Yun tried to summon the sword fetus in his body. Since he could not contact Xiao Zi and Xiao Hei, Ling Yun always had to consider other ways to protect himself, and that weird long sword was the first thing Ling Yun thought of.

.

But what disappointed him was that no matter how he summoned, he could not awaken the sword fetus in his body. All the summoning thoughts sank into the sword fetus like a mud cow sinking into the sea, without any movement.

Until nightfall, Ling Yun's attempts still yielded nothing, which inevitably made him a little frustrated.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Ling Yun couldn't help but was startled, and then he realized that it should be Little Moll!

Ling Yun got out of bed and opened the door, and it turned out to be little Moir.

After seeing Little Moll, Ling Yun's mood improved a little, and then he smiled and said: "Little Mol is very punctual!"

"Moir doesn't want to disappoint brother Lingyun!" Little Moir said seriously with a straight face.

Hearing this, the smile on Ling Yun's face became even thicker, and he immediately said: "Brother Ling Yun also believes that Little Mol will not disappoint! Come with me!" After that, Ling Yun let Little Mol into the house.

inside, and then closed the door.

Just after Little Mol entered the room, Ling Yun could detect a series of divine consciousness sweeping here, but he didn't care. After all, he didn't intend to teach Little Mol to cultivate spiritual power, and he didn't intend to hide it from others.

They may not be able to hide it, so they simply let nature take its course and don't bother to care what others think, as long as others don't disturb them.

Let Little Mol sit cross-legged on the bed, Ling Yun dictated the most basic spiritual power cultivation method to Little Mol. After Little Mol memorized it, Ling Yun ordered him to experience the cultivation method first, and then came to the table

Before that, I took out some sea orchids from the storage ring, replaced the tea leaves in the teapot on the table, and brewed another pot of tea.

After a while, a refreshing aroma slowly overflowed. After taking a slow breath, a smile appeared on Ling Yun's face. He then poured a cup of tea and brought it to Little Moll. He said, "Little Moll, first put it in."

Drink this cup of tea, and then start cultivating your spiritual power according to the method I teach you!"

Little Moll took the tea and drank it all. His brows furrowed slightly, then he closed his eyes silently and began to cultivate his mental power.

It has to be said that little Moir's talent is really amazing. Although he is only a seven-year-old child, after being exposed to this method of cultivating spiritual power for the first time, it only took an hour to gradually understand it.

True meaning, gradually, slow fluctuations in mental power began to appear on his body. This was obviously because Little Moir had figured out the secret of cultivation and began to truly cultivate mental power.

Such an astonishing understanding made even Ling Yun feel a little ashamed.

After a while, when Little Moir's cultivation was truly on the right track, Ling Yun breathed a sigh of relief, then quietly came to the table, sat down slowly, then poured himself a glass of sea orchid, and took a sip.

This mouthful made Ling Yun frown and then reveal a wry smile.

The tea is still the same tea, but when it comes to my hands, the taste is different? Is there a trick to it? Ling Yun secretly wondered.

Fortunately, the effectiveness of Hylanthus has not been lost much, otherwise Ling Yun would really be scolded.

After a long time, Ling Yun was completely relieved when he saw that Little Moir's cultivation was very stable and there was no abnormality, and he immediately began to think about the problems he faced.

Now he can't contact Xiao Zi, and he doesn't know if Xiao Hei has woken up, so Ling Yun doesn't dare to summon Xiao Zi here easily. He will never summon Xiao Zi here unless it is absolutely necessary. As for that weird weapon

Long sword, Ling Yun still can't do anything to it.

As a result, the only trump cards in Ling Yun's hand were the Purple Lotus Divine Flame, the Undead Spell, the Aotian Jue and the Nine Refinements Condensation.

Needless to say, the Purple Lotus Divine Flame is powerful, but like Summoning Xiao Zi, it is a trump card that cannot be used easily unless absolutely necessary.

Although the spells in the Book of the Dead are very powerful, they require corresponding strength to be cast. They have too many limitations, and once cast, it is easy for interested people to detect their origins.

The power of Aotian Jue can be regarded as extremely powerful. Unfortunately, Ling Yun's understanding of Aotian Jue still needs to be gradual and cannot be achieved overnight.

All that is left is the Nine Refinements Condensed Body. Although it is not easy to cultivate the Nine Refinements Condensed Body, there is no doubt that the power it displays becomes more and more powerful as time goes by.

After some thought, Ling Yun decided to cultivate the Nine Refinement Condensation and Spiritual Power first, because both are widely spread cultivation methods. Furthermore, the Mohists also practice the Nine Refinement Condensation, so maybe they can get it from them.

Some help will save you some detours.

"It seems that I will have a chat with Miss Mo tomorrow..." Ling Yun frowned slightly and murmured to himself, Ling Yun had always been afraid of dealing with girls like this.

And while Ling Yun was secretly worrying about how to obtain the Nine Refinements Condensation Cultivation experience from Mo Xiaohan, Mo Yan was sitting alone in the room with the old man, discussing something in a low voice.

"Uncle, do you think there is really nothing wrong with Ling Yun?" Mo Yan frowned.

"In my opinion, this boy is honest and aboveboard in his work, and he doesn't look like a young person. In addition to my previous speculation, this boy is a good candidate. If we can really get married to him, he can be regarded as the girl Xiaohan's.

What a blessing!" The old man said with a smile and a warm expression on his face.

"Uncle, I didn't expect you to see it!" When the old man said the important thing, Mo Yan couldn't help but blush, and then said sternly: "I just don't know if that girl Xiaohan is intentional. If it can really facilitate this matter, what will happen to our Mo family?"

Say, maybe it will be a life-saving straw in the future!"

"You mean the Han family?" The old man frowned, and the expression on his face became serious.

"Yes, the Mo family and the Han family have always been feuding. Unfortunately, the rules left by the ancestors of the Mo family are not to take the initiative to seek revenge. Otherwise, how could the Han family survive to this day! I don't know if it is because I, the Mo family, have run out of energy, or if the Han family has collided.

It is great luck that the Li family, one of the three major aristocratic families, has become an in-law. If the Li family really wants to stand up for the Han family in the future, I, the Mo family, may..."

At the end of the sentence, Mo Yan couldn't help but sigh, with a look of extreme helplessness on his face.

"Mo Yan, you have to remember that you are the head of the Mo family. As the saying goes, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. How can you lose your fighting spirit at this time? Maybe things will turn around. It may not be as bad as you think. The Li family will

He won't stand up for the Han family, and this matter is still unknown! Even if the Li family is really willing to come, then our Mo family's fists are not vegetarian!" Seeing Mo Yan's pessimism, the old man's eyes couldn't help but emit a bright light, and then he radiated

He said with a sense of pride.

"Uncle...yes, as the head of the Mo family, how can I, Mo Yan, admit defeat so early!" Perhaps influenced by the old man, Mo Yan nodded, his eyes became bright again, and his whole person also

It's full of fighting spirit again.

"This is how you look like the head of the family! Don't worry. When I traveled abroad in the past, I also met some strong people. If the Li family is really willing to come, I will go out of my way to invite them to help me. I will

We want to see if the Li family really dares to gnaw on this hard bone of the Mo family!" The old man laughed and said with great pride.

Hearing what the old man said, Mo Yan became sincerely happy, and then asked: "Uncle, what about Xiaohan..."

"Don't interfere too much in the affairs of young people. If they really like each other, it will be a beautiful thing. If Xiaohan doesn't want to, there is no need to force her. After all, this is a lifetime of happiness...

.." The old man pondered for a moment and said slowly.

"Mo Yan understands what to do!" After hearing the old man's words, Mo Yan nodded, and then showed a thoughtful expression...

The night passed in the blink of an eye, and at dawn, little Moll, who had been meditating, suddenly opened his eyes.

Looking at that piercing gaze, Ling Yun couldn't help but have a hint of surprise in his eyes.

In just one night, Ling Yun could feel that the weak mental fluctuations in Little Moir's body seemed to have become stronger, and his whole temperament had also undergone earth-shaking changes, as if he had undergone a transformation.

"Little Moir, how do you feel?" Ling Yun smiled and said.

"It feels very strange, but Moll likes this feeling very much!" Little Moll said calmly as the sparkle in his eyes gradually dissipated, and a layer of gray mist appeared again.

"Well, remember, I will come here to practice every night from now on. In the past month, I will be by your side. When you are completely familiar with the method of cultivating spiritual power, you can put any trace of spiritual power outside your body.

When the time comes, you can practice on your own! Drink it, and your mental power will be consolidated faster!" Ling Yun said with a smile, and handed a cup of warm Hylanthus to Little Moll.

After taking a look at the tea in front of him, Little Moer couldn't help but look at Ling Yun, as if he had no intention of taking it.

"What? Is there something wrong with this tea?" Ling Yun couldn't help but be startled and asked in surprise.

Little Moir said very seriously: "Brother Lingyun, can you not drink it?"

"Why?"

"Brother Lingyun, the tea you made tastes terrible! Moir has already drank it once and doesn't want to drink it a second time!"

"..."

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