"What is it that makes you think that as long as you keep silent, others will not attack you?"
Lu Yuan stared straight into Ling Yun's eyes, "Neibi can do little things behind her back, but she can't do anything else?"
Ling Yun opened his mouth and was about to say something, but his throat was blocked by something.
Yes, is it useful for Lu Yuan to hide?
it's useless......
Just from the information she got, she knew that individuals under the Xuanzong sect had already begun to infiltrate into each sect peak little by little.
As long as there is a chance, he will kill Lu Yuan!
This time Neibi is just a good opportunity for them.
"Ah......"
Lu Yuan smiled lightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his words, "I remember that you seemed to have said that I relied on my family to get where I am today."
"This Holy Son will now give this message to you. Ling Yun, you are the one who relied on your family to reach this point. If your family was not among the top in Xuanzhong, with your character, I am afraid that you would have been here long ago.
Being taken away."
"you!"
Ling Yun glared angrily. He came here planning to teach Lu Yuan a lesson, but now he was taught a lesson instead?!
Lu Yuan stood up, picked up the talisman, used his hand as a pen, wrote a lot of things, and then handed it to Ling Yun, "Anyway, I have already participated. Instead of trying to persuade me to withdraw, why don't you prepare something for me?"
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Ling Yun took it and looked at the materials written on the paper, and felt a chill in his heart.
The ninety-three kinds of spiritual herbs listed above are all highly poisonous!
She squeezed the talisman in her hand, "What do you want these poisons for?"
Lu Yuan replied naturally: "Killing people. If poison doesn't kill people, what else can it be used for?"
"If you don't want to prepare, forget it. Anyway, I can get it with the Lingxiao Order."
Ling Yun pondered for a while, "I understand, is there anything else to prepare?"
Lu Yuan was a little surprised when he heard that Ling Yun agreed.
I thought Ling Yun would nag again, but I didn't expect to agree so readily. Lu Yuan also listed some ancient books for Ling Yun to get, and there was nothing else.
Just as Ling Yun was about to leave, Lu Yuan suddenly stopped her and said bluntly: "Be careful, Yang Yun."
Ling Yun frowned, wondering what Lu Yuan meant.
Lu Yuan held the tea and raised his eyelids, "This kid is a bit perverted. He likes to drop things on you. Take a look at the corners of your clothes. There are seven or eight tracking dark spots."
Ling Yun lowered his eyes as he was told, and looked carefully, and saw that there were indeed the dark spots Lu Yuan mentioned at the corners of his clothes.
She always wears red clothes, and this dark spot is very inconspicuous hidden in the red clothes. If you don't look carefully, you really can't see it.
Lu Yuan raised his hand, and a small piece of clothing with dark spots was torn off from the corner of Ling Yun's clothes and fell into Lu Yuan's hands.
A flame rose from Lu Yuan's hand and instantly engulfed the corner of his clothes.
After a few breaths, the corner of the clothes was burned away and replaced by a phantom talisman.
There was a faint breath coming out of this talisman, and then the breath was amplified several times and filled the entire hall.
When Ling Yun smelled this breath, his expression suddenly changed. This was Yang Yun's breath!
Are these dark spots really done by Yang Yun?!
Why did he do this?
Lu Yuan saw Ling Yun's doubts and said directly: "What else could it be? It's just a pervert. These dark spots have no other use. They can locate you roughly where you are, which is not so accurate. They can roughly know where you are."
Is it out of Xuanzhong or not out of Xuanzhong?"
"The effect of this thing is very rough. The only advantage is that there is no ups and downs of spiritual energy. Even if you notice it, you won't think it is anything. You just think your clothes are dirty."
"Looking at the color of the dark spot, I am afraid it has been stuck to your body for several days, at least three months."
Ling Yun suddenly felt a chill rising from his back.
She thought of many things in her mind. Indeed, several times, she left the Supreme Court without informing Yang Yun.
If she had not left Xuanzhong, Yang Yun would have been the same as usual, and would have even taken the initiative to ask her if she had brought any cakes or the like.
If he leaves Xuanzhong, when he comes back, Yang Yun will tentatively ask Ling Yun where he went this time, and he will not mention the cakes.
Yang Yun has probably been doing this to her for a long time...
Ling Yunxin
A chill kept rising in his heart. After all, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to teaching this disciple. He fought for almost all the resources he could get, and he always loved and cared for him.
It's a pity that Yang Yun usually pretends to be very well-behaved and looks very respectful to Ling Yun, but he didn't expect that he would dare to do such a thing behind his back!
At this time, Yang Yun is still far lower than Ling Yun, so he will keep such things around him. What if Yang Yun's cultivation level is higher than hers in the future?!
Ling Yun's face was filled with frost. She took a few deep breaths and swiped the spear in her hand. All the dark spots at the corners of her clothes were torn off along with a long piece of cloth and fell to the ground.
Ling Yun suppressed the anger in her heart, but her brows were still extremely cold. She carried her spear and left Lu Yuan's hall.
[System prompt: Ling Yun’s favorability towards Yang Yun, the son of luck, has decreased. The luck value of Yang Yun, the son of luck, has decreased: 4000! The current remaining luck value: 10000!]
[The host villain’s luck value increased: 8000! The current remaining villain’s luck value: 46000!]
Lu Yuan raised his fingers and rolled up the red shirt that fell on the ground into his hands, with a bit of a smile in his heart.
This time the son of luck is not good, this is just to give him the luck value!
Lu Yuan put the red shirt stained with dark spots into the storage ring and began to continue practicing.
The surrounding spiritual energy continued to sweep toward the main hall where Lu Yuan was located. As Lu Yuan's training time increased, the entire Spear Peak's spiritual energy actually formed a vortex above the main hall where Lu Yuan was located.
Yang Yun in the distance only felt that the spiritual energy he had during cultivation was much less. After stepping out of the room, he saw the rolled up spiritual energy and felt unhappy in his heart.
His cultivation level is no better than Lu Yuan's, so naturally he can't steal this spiritual energy!
Yang Yun suddenly felt bored. Ever since Lu Yuan came to Qiang Peak, everything had gone smoothly.
The clan leader was very cold to him just now, and was no longer as loving as before.
Humph! It must be Lu Yuan. What did he say to the clan leader?
Yang Yun was calm and angry. Now that all the spiritual energy is contained by Lu Yuan, if he stays here to practice, he might as well go out and find a place!
Yang Yun waved his sleeves and left here.
An unknown amount of time passed before Lu Yuan opened his eyes again. The spiritual energy in the air sea was already very full.