When Long Aotian becomes a heartthrob

"Ah, why am I here?"

"Aren't I at home?"

"It's weird..."

……

Everyone felt that what happened tonight was unbelievable, they shuddered all over, lost interest in gambling, and went home.

Ji Lingheng's guards also gathered around Ji Lingheng, with expressions of shock and panic on their faces.Seeing their dumbfounded looks, Ji Lingheng felt a little sympathetic to them.After calming down everyone's emotions, Ji Lingheng asked them to support Master Ji and go home.

That night, Ji Lingheng tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

The appearance of the basilisk made Ji Lingheng realize that there really are ghosts and immortals in this world.He decided to practice. Only by acquiring good skills can he protect his family well.

Day two.

Ji Lingheng asked people to pack their bags and bid farewell to their parents.He has decided to practice with Bu Lian.

Mrs. Ji kept wiping her tears with a handkerchief, while Master Ji sighed and turned his back to secretly wipe away his tears.

"Ling'er, you have never traveled far alone, and you are really worried about being a mother." The mother who travels thousands of miles is worried. Mrs. Ji is such a precious son, and now he is going to go to the mountains to practice with others, and he doesn't know when. to meet each other.She frowned slightly, worry showing on her charming face.

Ji Lingheng suppressed the reluctance in his heart, and pretended to be free and easy: "Mother, don't worry, I also want to learn the skills to come back. Besides, I have snake venom, and I can only be cured if I go there. Don't worry, I will come back to see you often .”

Mrs. Ji also knows that it is a great thing for Ji Lingheng to follow the immortal to practice, but she just doesn't want to give up.

She turned her head and bowed to Bu Lianyingying: "Thank you, the immortal, for taking care of my Ling'er."

Bu Lian helped Mrs. Ji up, and said with a sincere expression: "Don't worry, Auntie, Ling'er is cute and well-behaved. As the eldest brother, I will definitely take good care of him."

well-behaved and cute...

When Ji Lingheng heard this, he almost choked on his own saliva.

Ji Lingheng turned his head to look at his father.

Master Ji coughed, waiting for Ji Lingheng to speak.

Ji Lingheng looked at his father and asked, "Do you still gamble, Dad?"

Master Ji shuddered: "You brat!"

Mrs. Ji chuckled, covered her mouth with a handkerchief and said, "Don't worry, Yuan'er, if he dares to go again, Mother will definitely have him tied up for three days and three nights!"

"You, you, you!" Master Ji covered his chest and gasped suddenly, "Go away, Nizi, don't obstruct my eyes here."

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Ji Lingheng just followed Bu Lian away.By the way, he also brought a few cars of luggage packed by Mrs. Ji.She was worried that Ji Lingheng would not be able to eat well or wear warm clothes outside, so she asked someone to pack Ji Lingheng's bedding and pillows.

The accompanying guards followed along.

Go outside the city.

Bu Lian thought about it again and again, and said to Ji Lingheng: "Ji Lingheng, Wuling City is far away from the master's gate, and it would be too time-consuming to go there by horse-drawn carriage. Besides, cultivators should stay away from the secular world. It may be inconvenient to bring so many luggage and people there. "

Ji Lingheng nodded when he heard the words: "I'll tell them to bring their luggage back now, and just leave two horses to go on the road."

Bu Lian said, "Wait a minute."

He smiled slightly, and stretched out his palm. In the center of his palm was an emerald green bracelet. The bangle was so moist that it was so green that it could drip water.What's even better is that the bracelet is covered with white mist, and the aura is compelling.

Bu Lian handed the bracelet to Ji Lingheng.

"This is a magical storage tool. You won't use spiritual power to drive it now, you only need to drop a drop of blood on the bracelet and you can use it as you like."

Ji Lingheng's eyes lit up, and he didn't refuse, and took it with a smile on his face: "Thank you, Brother Bu Lian, for that."

His peach-blossom eyes are upturned, his eyes are pure and bright, his eyes are plump and plump, with two small pear dimples, and when he smiles, he makes people feel infinitely fond.

Ji Lingheng cut a small slit on his finger with his saber, dripping blood onto the bracelet.Blood spilled on one hand.

Ji Lingheng blinked his eyes: "It seems that there is too much blood."

Bu Lian couldn't help chuckling, she naturally pulled Ji Lingheng's finger, stroked it with her finger, a white awn appeared, and Ji Lingheng's finger returned to its original state.The blood was completely absorbed by the bracelet, and the green color of the bracelet seemed to be thicker, with traces of blood in it.

Ji Lingheng closed his eyes, and there was a deep connection between him and the bracelet.Now he can perceive the position and breath of the bracelet, and he also knows how to use the bracelet.

He got out of the carriage and told everyone: "You just follow here, there is no need to go forward."

A guard asked, "Then what about the dozen or so loads of luggage?"

Ji Lingheng said: "It's okay, there are immortals following me, so why worry about these cars of luggage."

After everyone dispersed, Ji Lingheng stroked the bracelet on his wrist, and put the luggage and the carriage into the bracelet with a thought.

Inside the bracelet is a small space, about the size of a garden.After the luggage is put in, it is automatically piled in the corner, leaving most of the space.

Ji Lingheng liked this bracelet very much, and he wanted to return the gift, but he seemed to have nothing else on him except silver.For the first time, Ji Lingheng felt shy in his pocket, and it seemed too vulgar to give these vulgar things to Bu Lian.Ji Lingheng thought to himself, when he got something good in the future, he would be the first to give it to Bu Lian.

With no other people around, Bu Lian lost her worries and directly transformed into a sword.The sword held in the palm was suspended in the air, and then turned into a flying sword that was eight feet long and two feet wide enough to hold two people.

Bu Lian flew on tiptoe and stood on the tip of the sword, leaned over and stretched out her jade hand to Ji Lingheng.Ji Lingheng turned over with his strength and stood behind Bu Lian.When Ji Lingheng stood firm, Feijian turned into a long rainbow and disappeared in place.

Among the sea of ​​clouds.

Bu Lian stood on the tip of the sword, his figure was tall and slender, with a white light curtain shrouded in front of him.Ji Lingheng is still a mortal, if there is no light curtain, the airflow brought by the flying sword can directly crush him.

There are patches of white clouds floating around, the clouds are very thick, and there are continuous clouds and mist as far as the eye can see, just like being in a sea of ​​clouds.

As the flying sword passed by, the clouds and mist surged, and a clear trace was drawn in the sea of ​​clouds, which was quickly filled by the rolling clouds and mist.

A crane flew by, its white wings spread lightly in the sea of ​​clouds, and a cry disappeared at the other end of the sea of ​​clouds.

Ji Lingheng only felt that his mind was open and clear, as if his mind had touched the barrier between the world of cultivating immortals and the world of mortals, and through this barrier, a brand new world unfolded before his eyes.

The sea of ​​clouds surged under his feet, and the mountains and rivers flew past under his feet.

Ji Lingheng couldn't help but enviously said: "When will I be able to fly with a sword like my brother?"

Bu Lian said with a smile in her voice: "Flying with a flying sword is just a small number. A true practitioner has profound magical powers that cannot be predicted. Thousands of miles away, it only takes one breath. It is really nothing to be able to control a flying sword."

Hearing this, Ji Lingheng was fascinated: "No wonder so many people want to cultivate immortality."

Bu Lian suddenly had a low voice, and sighed: "It's just a journey of cultivation, it's too difficult."

"Cultivating to the foundation building stage, you can control artifacts. If you want to read a thousand miles, it is even more difficult. Only the monks of the Purple Mansion who have reached the Purple Mansion can do it. But if you want to practice to the Purple Mansion, it is easier said than done!"

"Take the country of Zhao where you live as an example. There are only a million people in a country, and there are only a few people who have the qualifications for cultivation! Among the ten thousand people, most of them stop at the level of Qi training, and there are often only a few hundred people who succeed in building a foundation."

"In one domain, it is vast and boundless. There are hundreds of small countries, and there are only 10 people who can build a foundation. Among these 10 people, do you know how many people can reach the realm of the Purple Mansion?"

Ji Lingheng fell into deep thought, he shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Bu Lian said: "Among 10 people, only 2000 people can reach the realm of Zifu!"

"When you reach the realm of Zifu, you can live for thousands of years and have monstrous strength! Practitioners who cultivate to become immortals, cut off reincarnation, and live forever are against the law of heaven. Afterwards, when you practice in the future, every time you upgrade to a small stage, you will There is a catastrophe coming. If you can pass the catastrophe, your strength will increase by leaps and bounds. If you can't pass it, you will die from now on!"

Bu Lian looked at Ji Lingheng: "Do you still think it's easy to practice if you have a narrow escape from death?"

Ji Lingheng shook his head, but his mind was wide open: "I only know that ordinary people's lifespan is only a few decades. Don't say whether I can cultivate to the Purple Mansion, even if I encounter a catastrophe after I complete my cultivation, I will live a thousand years I also made money. Now I just need to practice hard.”

Bu Lian also laughed when she heard the words, and couldn't help rubbing Ji Lingheng's head: "What Ling'er said is very true."

Ji Lingheng: You are Ling'er!