"Nature exists!" Xilingcheng said with a dull look, "The records in ancient documents cannot be groundless."
A look of eagerness flashed across Xi Lingyin's face, and the corners of his lips curved up in an enchanting arc, saying: "Brother, let's set off now and go to the Sea of Beiming."
"Are you sure?"
"Brother, why don't you just stay with me." A look of determination flashed across Xilingyin's eyes.
Xilingcheng looked at this most beloved sister intently and couldn't help but let out a sigh.
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Ling Luo supported Xuanyuan Yu out of the palace gate and got into the extremely luxurious carriage heading to the Prince's Mansion.
The carriage drove for about a quarter of an hour before arriving at the Prince's Mansion.
Although Xuanyuan Yu had just woken up, his body was still relatively weak. When he was on the carriage, he cuddled up against Ling Luo. Tiredness came over him, so he couldn't help but close his eyes and gradually fell asleep.
After arriving at the Prince's Mansion, with the help of Li Kezhong, Xuanyuan Yu's sleeping body was carried into the bedroom.
Ling Luo stood guard by the bed, looking at his handsome sleeping face with nostalgia, refusing to leave.
Although the two of them had only been apart for two or three days, Ling Luo was extremely concerned about him. Now that she had the opportunity to be by his side, she would naturally stay with him.
When Li Kezhong saw the mistress accompanying his master, he raised a knowing smile on his lips, stepped back very wisely, and thoughtfully closed the door from the outside, leaving enough space for the two of them to be alone.
Ling Luo sat on the soft chair next to the soft couch and stared at Xuanyuan Yu for a long time, with a gentle smile on his lips involuntarily.
Now that Yu was sleeping, she was reluctant to make a sound, so she simply closed her eyes, entered the state of ultimate meditation, and entered the inner world to process her medicine field.
If it weren't for Yu's sacrifice, this inner world would never be where it is now.
Soon, Ling Luo's body disappeared into Xuanyuan Yu's room, as if disappearing out of thin air, and entered his own inner world.
The two acres of spiritual fields that were reclaimed to cultivate Yu Lingxue's value have grown very lush in just a few days.
Ling Luo knelt down, stretched out her hand and did a little probing, and found that the root system of Yulingxue Zhi had penetrated several meters into the ground and was well developed.
"It's very good. Judging from the growth situation, it will take about ten days for the first batch of expansions to be harvested."
Ling Luo stood up with a pleasant smile on her lips.
At this moment, a child's voice sounded in Ling Luo's mind: "Actually, it doesn't take ten days. If you let me take care of it, maybe it can be harvested in three days."
Ling Luo was stunned.
This sound seems like I have heard it somewhere.
"Who is it?"
"Sister, it's me, don't you remember? I am the thousand-year-old ebony spirit that you saved."
Ling Luo laughed dumbly.
She lowered her head and her eyes drifted to the black jade space ring on her hand, where the voice came from.
This thousand-year-old ebony spirit was encountered on Rime Mountain. She vaguely remembered that he had already opened his seven orifices and his spiritual intelligence, and he was holding spore explosive bombs in his hand and smashing them everywhere. He looked quite fierce.