Ye Xiutian carefully checked Ling Xuewei's pulse and listened to her talk about her new combat skills. He asked her carefully and found out that it would not cause any harm to her body this time, so he felt relieved.
Ye Xiutian was really frightened by her several times before. Although she didn't know where her Chaos Technique came from, Ye Xiutian could tell that this technique was extremely mysterious. Even he had never heard of it, so
I am increasingly worried that Ling Xuewei’s use will harm her body.
Especially as the moves become more and more powerful, the accompanying side effects are also huge. Ye Xiutian would rather she don't use them than watch her body weaken a little bit.
Now, perhaps because her cultivation level has improved a lot, the side effects of using combat skills have been significantly reduced, but the new moves still cannot be used more often.
Two times at most is the limit.
"Remember, your current body can only withstand it twice at most! Once more than twice, it will damage your spiritual veins, and in the long run, it will put a great burden on your body!"
"Grandpa Magpie, don't worry, I know."
"It's not enough to just know, you have to remember! Don't think that the old man doesn't know what you are like, and he will still act recklessly when the time comes! Don't let me catch you, or see how I teach you a lesson."
She couldn't laugh or cry.
How worried is the old man about her? Is she just such a messy person in their eyes?
Everyone, what else?
This month, although Ling Xuewei played around with Xiao Mianmian, she did not slack off at all in her spiritual practice.
She spent almost every night practicing.
Anyway, at her current level of cultivation, there is no difference between sleeping and not sleeping.
Di Jian stayed in the snow mountain for a few days, and was recalled by a spiritual message from Ningyu. He had been away for nearly a month, and Ningyu was about to explode, but he had no choice but to leave reluctantly. Before leaving, he did not forget
Only when I hugged little Mianmian without letting go and received several kisses from my goddaughter did I feel satisfied.
However, after a few days of silence, Lingxi and the others arrived, and the snow mountain became lively again.
This time, only Lingxi and Huangfuchen came, while Axuan and Yifeng stayed in Qingyun Mountain and were busy with matters within the sect.
As soon as Lingxi came, she hugged little Mianmian and wouldn't let go. She fucked her girl in her mouth and screamed, "Mianmian." Even Ling Xuewei next to her was ignored by her.
Ling Xuewei had no choice but to sit down with Ah Chen with a smile and asked him about the situation of his sect and master.
Everything is going well in Qingyun Mountain, the old master has gone into seclusion again, and now all the affairs of the sect are in charge of Uncle Qi and Ah Chen.
After that, he asked about her current situation, and Ling Xuewei told her about her encounter with Huifeng when she went down the mountain.
"I know, Haifeng has sent a message. I didn't expect you to go to the Misty Forest. Some time ago, I heard that there was a big chaos in the Misty Forest, and I guessed that it was related to you."
Huangfuchen showed a serious expression, and Ling Xuewei was shocked. Could it be that she really had a trouble-causing constitution? Otherwise, how could something happen wherever she went?
"I didn't expect that you would meet a group of fans when you go out."
Suddenly, Huangfu Chen changed the topic and his tone was a bit narrow.
"You are in the mood to tease me." Ling Xuewei was helpless.
Huangfu Chen chuckled, "I heard that you recommended the people from the independent mercenary group to join the army?"
"As for the reserve battalion, whether they can officially join the army depends on their own abilities."
In the independent army, the capable have always come first, and she will not let a group of incompetent people use the back door.
The two quickly changed the subject and talked about other things.
Huangfu Chen and Ling Xi did not stay in the snow mountain for long, and left after only four days.
Before leaving, Ling Xuewei handed them the two packages she had prepared.
"What is this?" Lingxi asked.
"One is for Ah Xuan and the other is for Yifeng. It is a potion made by me and Grandpa Que. The instructions and dosage are included. Remember to let them take it on time."
The contents inside are all medicines for recuperating the body. Ling Xuewei is very aware of the physical conditions of the two of them. After discussing with Grandpa Que for a long time and checking many ancient books, she came up with a new prescription. No matter whether it works or not, she will give it a try first.
Say it again.
"Axuan's legs need to be combined with a medicinal bath for the best effect. I have also noted in detail how to do it. Yifeng will take the medicine for seven days first. If there is improvement after seven days, you can inform me and I will tell you later.
How to recuperate..." Ling Xuewei warned carefully, no matter how big or small.
The bundles in her arms made Lingxi's heart full.
It’s not enough to say thank you, just keep it in your heart.
After watching the two people leave, Ling Xuewei turned around and returned to the snow mountain.
****
God Realm.
Thousand Emperors Sect.
Cave.
"Yuan Ren, you are out of seclusion."
A figure appeared from the cave, and the disciples immediately greeted him.
Wu Kuang's body surged with spiritual energy, and a terrifying coercion enveloped the cave.
"Congratulations to Yuan Ren, your cultivation has taken a further step."
"go back."
He folded his sleeves and returned to his mountain peak. After cleaning himself, he sat down and listened to his disciple's report.
Since returning from the lower world a year ago, he has been unable to escape from seclusion.
It was said to be a retreat, but in reality it was a punishment. That time, so many disciples were injured in the lower realm, and several members of the inner sect placed all the blame on him. His status in the sect also declined rapidly. If it were not for the fear that he had some connections in the temple,
I'm afraid I'm going to beat him to the end this time.
Those old guys were still waiting to see his jokes, how could he fall down so easily?
After a year of seclusion, his cultivation has improved further, at least among the elders of the outer sect, no one can compare with him. Hum, I really want to see the expressions of those old foxes when they heard the news, it must be wonderful, right?
It's just that now, he doesn't have time to fight with them. There is one thing he must do.
After a year, he could finally be sure that his junior brother was really dead.
When he returned to the God Realm, he found that his junior brother's eternal soul lamp had been extinguished. He was sad for a long time, secretly sent someone to investigate, and used a secret technique to finally identify the murderer.
That bitch...that's her!
How dare she attack her junior brother!!
This hatred has been stuck in his heart for a year. Now, he can finally take revenge!
He summoned his disciples and gave a few instructions, until at night, under the cover of darkness, he disappeared into the room.
Ling Xuewei in the lower realm had no idea that a disaster was coming quietly.
****
In the blink of an eye, it has been more than two months since Ling Xuewei came back.
The time spent with Mian Mian always passed quickly. Every time she looked at the little guy's happy face, she felt extremely satisfied.
This day.
After having breakfast with the little guy, she pestered her to go down the mountain to play. Ling Xuewei thought that maybe it had been a while since she took Mianmian out, so she agreed.
"Where are you going, girl?"
Ye Xiutian came over at this time, and Ling Xuewei put on a small coat for Mianmian. It was already summer, but the temperature was not high in the snowy mountains, so she paid great attention to keeping the little one warm.
"Mom, I want to take Mianmian down the mountain to play!" Mianmian said crisply before Ling Xuewei could say anything.
"Really? Are we Mianmian happy?" Ye Xiutian knelt down in front of her.
The little chicken nodded repeatedly like pecking at rice, "I'm happy..." (To be continued)