Tang Yun saw the regret on their faces and sighed softly in her heart, then said, "Actually, you are not wrong, but you don't need to be so impulsive in the future." "We understand." Tang Mengtong and Ye Feiran agreed obediently. Ye Feiran quickly adjusted his mentality, but Tang Mengtong still had a look of regret on his face. Seeing this, the former silently transmitted the message, "I will give you another Baidu Flower petal when the time comes." "Thank you, Little Leaf." Tang Mengtong thanked her quickly, but she still regretted it in her heart. Tang Yun didn't know what they were whispering, and she still felt that the two juniors were squandering everything, but she didn't show it on the surface for fear of affecting their mentality. Thinking of their current cultivation level, they suddenly looked happy again, and said comfortingly, "Whoever hasn't done impulsive things when they were young, don't think too much about it. I believe that after this experience, they will be better in the future." It won’t be like this anymore.” "Sister Tang is right." Ye Feiran quickly smiled. Tang Mengtong looked at Tang Yun, then at Ye Feiran, and felt calm. A quarter of an hour later, not only Murong Lingji came, but Ye Feixuan also came. When Tang Yun saw Murong Lingji, she bowed respectfully, "Murong Poison Master!" Murong Lingji nodded slightly. This made both Tang Mengtong and Ye Feiran look surprised. When the latter came back to his senses, he thought about what Tang Yun might have guessed, and then he understood. Facing their shock, Tang Yun's expression remained unchanged and she still looked respectful. When she went to break into the secret realm, she met Murong Lingji. Not only did she see that his strength was higher than the peak of Mahayana, but she also saw that his eyes turned golden. Golden eyes...if he wasn't born with golden pupils, he would be a god. The reason why she broke through to the peak of Mahayana at such a young age was that in addition to her extraordinary talents, she also had certain opportunities. Therefore, she knew that gods in the divine world could descend to the lower world in certain ways. What's more, regardless of whether Murong Lingji is a god or not, his powerful strength and attainments in poison techniques are enough to make her respectful. Because of Murong Lingji's little guidance, she might gain a lot. "Poison Master Murong, I have a favor to ask you, little lady." Because no one told him anything, Murong Lingji raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter? If it's your matter, I need to be paid." The implication is that there is no need for payment for Ye Feiran's affairs. Tang Yun naturally heard what he meant, and she twitched the corner of her mouth slightly before saying, "This little girl is lucky enough to get a small world. There are many natural and earthly treasures in it, especially poisons. Poison Master Murong should be interested in it. " "Oh? Take a look." A hint of interest appeared on Murong Lingji's face. Seeing Murong Lingji like this, Ye Feiran and Tang Mengtong realized that Murong Lingji's attitude towards them could not be more friendly. "Okay!" Tang Yun nodded, then raised her eyes to look at Ye Feiran and Tang Mengtong, "Tongtong and Ran'er are also together. I keep my word, and you can poach whatever you like." "Thank you, Sister Tang!" Ye Feiran thanked her with a smile. Murong Lingji on the side looked at Tang Yun with disdain, and even at such a young age, she was called sister. Tang Yun: "???" Why is this? Murong Lingji naturally didn't know how to explain, and Tang Yun didn't dare to ask. Next, Tang Yun set up a barrier, Murong Lingji also set up a barrier, and the four of them went to Tang Yun's new small realm. As soon as he arrived at the small world, a burst of strong spiritual power hit his face, making the pores of his whole body open and feel very comfortable. Immediately afterwards, bursts of medicinal fragrance also hit his face, and everywhere he looked were spiritual flowers and spiritual herbs. Ye Feiran took one look and couldn't help but sigh, "Sister Tang, you are so prosperous!" This is equivalent to having a ready-made medicine field! And we can continue to grow medicinal materials here in the future because the environment is so suitable. Tang Yun also had a smile on her face, "Yes, our Tang family also owns a valuable medicinal field." What's more, this small world is rich in spiritual power and is very suitable for cultivation. Murong Lingji looked at Xiaojie and asked, "Where is the poison?" After hearing this, Tang Yun immediately returned to her respectful look, "Poison Master Murong, I will take you there." "Sister Tang, let's come together," Ye Feiran said quickly. "good!" Soon, the group arrived at the poisonous area of Xiaojie. "Hey, this small world is really interesting. Spiritual flowers, spiritual herbs and poisons are clearly distinguished." Ye Feiran sighed with emotion. "Yes!" Tang Yun smiled and nodded. She was also surprised when she discovered this. The four people walked around the poisonous area. Murong Lingji's expression did not change much, and Tang Yun couldn't help but feel a little anxious. Is there no treasure here that Poison Master Murong would like? This is impossible. She has also seen the poisons here. The types are relatively complete and the quality is very good. Just when Tang Yun was feeling uneasy, Murong Lingji slowly said, "The poison here is pretty good. What help do you need?" Hearing this, Tang Yun immediately became happy and said quickly, "Baihua Valley has also taken a liking to this small world. Now it has started to take action, starting with Tongtong. The little girl wants to ask Poison Master Murong to come forward and warn Baihua Valley." Murong Lingji glanced at Tang Mengtong and didn't speak for a long time. No one knew what he was thinking. A quarter of an hour later, he raised his eyes and looked at Tang Mengtong, "Tongtong, do you want to become my teacher?" As soon as these words came out, Tang Mengtong looked confused, while Tang Yun looked ecstatic. This surprise came too suddenly! Back then, she had wanted to become Murong Lingji's disciple, but she never dared to speak out, never expecting that Tongtong would be so lucky. She quickly reached out and pinched Tang Mengtong's arm, and said in an excited voice, "Poison Master Murong has superb poison skills, why are you hesitating?" At this time, Tang Mengtong also came back to her senses, and she was naturally pleasantly surprised, but her poison skills were always taught by Ye Feiran, and to be honest, she felt that Ye Feiran's poison skills were superior to Murong Lingji's. Then, she turned to look at Ye Feiran. Ye Feiran met her eyes and said with a smile, "Silly girl, this is a great event. Why are you hesitating? Any hesitation is disrespectful to Poison Master Murong. Hurry up and pay homage to Poison Master Murong." Once he became a disciple, not only would he have one more person to teach him about poison techniques, but he would also have someone to protect Tang Mengtong's future cultivation path. Who did Tang Mengtong listen to the most? It was naturally Ye Feiran. He quickly knelt down and saluted, "Master!" Not only Tang Yun and Tang Mengtong were happy with the word "Master", but Murong Lingji was also happy. Ahem... With Tang Mengtong as his apprentice, he no longer has to look at Ye Murin's face, and then has the opportunity to study the poison refined by Ye Feiran. This is the key point. On the other hand, he easily solved the Canglan Tang family's troubles and quietly pleased Ye Feiran. In short, by accepting Tang Mengtong as his disciple, he was able to achieve several goals with one stone.
March, early spring. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou. The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds. The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder. It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world. ,. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world. The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood. The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering. The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate. The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now. Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking. Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind. The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness. The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them. There, a figure was lying down. This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist. The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature. But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle. Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time. It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky. The young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for the opportunity. After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog. ,,. ,.
