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    Fool Prince’s Super-power Consort: Volume 2
    Fool Prince’s Super-power Consort: Volume 2
    Fool Prince’s Super-power Consort: Volume 2
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    Fool Prince’s Super-power Consort: Volume 2

    By Xiao BaoBao

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    She was originally the eldest daughter of the direct descendant of the Duke of Zhenguo Palace. Her father did not like her and her mother had died a long time ago.

    An imperial edict had chosen the Mansion of The State Direct Daughter as the foolish Qin Wang Princess. She, who had originally admired the King of Zhao, had become the shield for her stepsister.

    After being killed by mistake, what kind of brilliance would a cowardly soul emit when replaced by a genius who possessed a Special Ability?

    So what if you're a foolish king, her plant Special Ability can take a person's life and can also send a person's life, what if you can't cure a fool?

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherFunstory
    Release dateJan 23, 2020
    ISBN9781648140174
    Fool Prince’s Super-power Consort: Volume 2

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      CHAPTER 101 - PRINCESS YOU'RE AWAKE

      The faint pattern suddenly glowed brightly, a vast and vigorous Mental Energy came out from within, it was the power of a Ghost Vine, compared to it, her Mental Energy was like a small boat in the ocean, it was like the difference between heaven and earth.

      Even so, her claw still managed to grab onto the picture unstoppably. Screams were immediately heard from the picture, Little girl, why haven't you been struck to death by lightning yet?

      Murong Ling sneered, If you haven't even been hacked to death, of course I'll still be alive and well.

      The Ghost Vine that was struck by the ninth bolt of lightning finally awakened, waving its tendrils to attack. Seeing that the vines were about to hit its body, Murong Ling was not worried at all.

      A strange scene appeared. The moment the vine was about to touch Murong Ling's body, an identical pattern appeared in Murong Ling's mind, blocking the vine. At the same time, the thin blade in Murong Ling's hand ruthlessly cut into the root of the Ghost Vine, leaving a half inch deep wound.

      Ao, ao, ao, ao. It hurts!

      The Ghost Vine howled and rolled, pulling on the roots buried deep underground. The soil and stones on the cliff began to crack, but it ignored them and continued shouting angrily, Little girl, how do you know that I can't hurt you!

      It was just an ordinary slash, but it had almost used up all of the spirit energy in his dantian. Murong Ling gasped lightly, her expression maintaining her usual calm, but her words carried some unfathomable mystery, Master and servant contract, servant must not harm the master, otherwise the contract will backlash, the elders in the family would have taught me beforehand, I naturally know that.

      Just now when she was grabbing the pattern in her mind, she realised, even though there was a huge difference in strength between the two of them, Ghost Vine s could not injure her, otherwise she would have long been turned into a fool by the enemy's massive Mental Energy.

      In order to prove her thoughts, she did not dodge the vine attack. Just as she had expected, the image in her mind appeared to protect her.

      If I'm not wrong, that picture should be their contract.

      The Ghost Vine was skeptical, although previously there were no cultivators in the Mortal World, they had hidden themselves in the deep mountains for many years, and the weather outside had probably changed a long time ago. Cultivators filled the entire area, if not this Girl would not have been able to run in here.

      That's not right! The Ghost Vine suddenly straightened its vines, bent its waist and pointed at Murong Ling, Since you have the guidance of your clan, why did you help me when I was undergoing my tribulation? Aren't you afraid of being struck to death by lightning?

      During the tribulation, no one could help him.

      Murong Ling was so angry that her lungs were aching, she forced out a mouthful of blood and swallowed it down, "Cultivators who go against the will of the heavens, if they want to get lucky, they naturally have to take the risk. A ten thousand year old Ghost Vine is not something that I will always have the chance to meet.

      Compared to the pretentious Murong Ling, the Ghost Vine was more familiar with the cultivators' ecological environment. Because of the resources, people would kill people to steal their treasures, and people would abandon their wives, so a ten thousand year old Ghost Vine, if it could be subdued, being struck by lightning was nothing.

      Compared to her, who was only a little bit away from her, the difference between the two was a full two great realms: Element Building Stage and Danyuan Stage! Due to the restriction of the master and slave contract, its strength was suppressed, but it dared to guarantee it. With the resources available in the Mortal World, it would not have to use the Infant Phase a second time.

      Thinking about it, for a stately expert of Infant Phase to actually recognize a little girl as its master, it simply lost all face.

      The more the Ghost Vine thought about it, the angrier it became, the more its thousand miles of roots rose up from the ground, its roots were like human beings that could be split into two legs, when it stood up it would be even taller, and Murong Ling who was standing on the ground seemed even smaller.

      Although it couldn't hurt her, it could still intimidate people. Therefore, it deliberately walked towards her with a bang, causing the ground to shake as if there was an earthquake.

      The already chapped land on the cliff shattered, especially the land on the edge of the cliff. One piece of land after another fell to the ground, and the cliff line rapidly drew closer to the inside.

      What the hell are you doing, stop it now!

      The Ghost Vine s with soil on its roots approached closer, the dense smell of earth assaulted his nostrils. Murong Ling looked at the approaching cliff and scolded the Ghost Vine in his mind. Without saying a word, she climbed onto one of its feet and burrowed in.

      In the next moment, the entire cliff line cracked apart, and together with Murong Ling, the Ghost Vine fell into the bottomless abyss.

      Murong Ling hid between the soles of the Ghost Vine's feet. The ninja's cold wind blade used the remaining Origin Energy in her body to form a protective shield, and after an unknown amount of time, it continued to fall until finally, with a loud bang, the Ghost Vine fell into the cold pool with her.

      Even if it was the pool water, it was comparable to cement as it fell from high in the sky. Although Ghost Vine bore the majority of the damage, Murong Ling was still wounded from the shock, and with the addition of the lightning injury from before, her vital energy and blood surged, and she vomited a mouthful of blood as she fainted.

      As for the gigantic Ghost Vine, it also instantly turned into a green light and entered Murong Ling's body. Replacing it was a tattoo of a thorny vine that appeared on the inside of her wrist.

      After an unknown period of time, Murong Ling slowly woke up. She discovered that she was lying inside a cave, and other than stones, there were no signs of human habitation in the cave. It should be an abandoned cave.

      Her body was covered with a tiger skin, rough and damp from not having used it for a long time. It was unknown where she had found it.

      She held onto the wall as she stood up, completely stunned. Her clothes had been replaced by a very familiar man's outfit.

      Who had saved her was already on the verge of being revealed.

      There was a rabbit on the fire. A man with his back facing away from her was carefully turning the rabbit. His cold face was red from the firelight and had a smell of smoke.

      With this appearance, who else could it be other than Li Cangmin?

      Murong Ling leaned on the wall and watched. Suddenly, she smelt a burnt smell, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the rabbit on the fire rack that was burnt.

      No one knew if he could roast the rabbit over and over again.

      It was unknown if it was because of the shock, but Li Cangmin pursed his lips and placed the rabbit back onto the broad leaf. He leaned against the wall and lowered his head in silence, as if he was deep in thought.

      Princess, you're awake!

      It should be because he sensed her peeping, Li Cangmin suddenly turned and looked over, a look of happiness flashing past his eyes, but then, he suddenly thought of something, his expression became cold again as he glanced at her indifferently, Come over and drink some medicine.

      He took out a medicine jar from a pit beside the fire and poured it into a missing mouth pottery bowl. Murong Ling took a whiff, and saw that it was the Wind Chilling Medicine.

      She touched her forehead and realized that she had a fever.

      CHAPTER 102 - CLEAN UP THE GARBAGE

      Her dantian was completely empty, it was filled with cracks that looked like it was made in a long drought time. She had just sat in meditation, when the spirit energy that rushed in like an endless stream nourished the dry land, repairing it bit by bit. But her recovery speed was too slow, and in the end, she still had to use the medicine.

      Seeing that she was about to go out, Li Cangmin who had a straight face immediately called for her, What are you doing out?

      I'll go find some medicine.

      Li Cangmin's cold face was immediately tainted with anger. He used one hand to prop himself up against the wall, enveloping her in his arms. He lowered his head and looked at her, Don't you have anything you want to ask this duke?

      Murong Ling had no choice but to raise her head and look at him. His handsome and familiar features had lost their protective color of innocence and foolishness. His temperament was exactly the same as Palace Lord Bai who wore a mask.

      He did not seem to want to hide it any longer. A cold energy flowed out from his body, and his black eyes were immediately dyed with frost. With such a unique gaze, there was no need to explain the truth.

      When he thought about how he had been tricked, Murong Ling's expression did not look good, You've already expressed what you need to, I have nothing else to ask.

      He did not know if it was because he was fearless or for some other reason, but she did not remember the details of the medicine. If it was not for Prince Zhao who made her suspicious, he would have continued hiding it from her.

      Murong Ling was also confused. On that day, she had only suspected that if he had not used her spirit energy to injure Prince Zhao's mount, it would have been difficult for her to discover his foothold.

      He had purposely revealed his identity to her.

      In the instant that she found out about the truth, Murong Ling didn't know how she felt in her heart. In her entire life, she hated being deceived the most, especially when Prince Qin played around with her while pretending to be crazy. Not only did she not have any doubts, she even felt pity for him.

      She had already made up her mind. When she went back, she would cut off all ties with the Prince Qin, and if he liked to act, he would go ahead.

      It was just that she did not expect the Prince Qin to follow her into the forest, and even saved her.

      In a short period of time, her expression changed several times, it was extremely complicated. Li Cangmin couldn't figure out what she was thinking, and couldn't help but lower her head and hold her pale lips.

      Murong Ling was stunned, and began to struggle fiercely, but she was currently heavily injured, and was simply not a match for Li Cangmin. It was only when she was out of breath that the other party left reluctantly, his cold eyes tinged with a tinge of water, and his voice was low and hoarse, Ling'er, I can explain.

      The name Ling'er lingered on and on for a long time, with unexplainable emotions. It was like a long sweet string, sweet and sticky, curling up at the bottom of one's heart.

      The memories that were locked away deep within her mind suddenly surged in. She remembered the intimate embrace in the carriage, remembered the patience when he operated her martial arts, and remembered the uncontrollable feelings of love …

      His heart felt like it was being burned, and Murong Ling's face changed slightly: There's nothing to explain, it's different.

      What do you mean?

      Li Cangmin's expression turned cold, he squinted his eyes and looked at her, then used his spirit energy to push him away, It means that they will leave each other after leaving.

      Don't even think about it!

      The ice attribute spirit energy was especially active here. In his rage, Li Cangmin activated the ice attribute spirit energy in the air, causing the spirit energy to rage. Murong Ling was caught off guard and immediately felt pain in his lungs, to the point where he spat out a mouthful of blood.

      Li Cangmin was shocked, he immediately controlled his anger, and the violent air gradually calmed down. He held the crumbling Murong Ling in his arms, and held her hand to help her remove her muscles and veins.

      What's going on?

      Seven days ago, he followed Murong Ling into the forest and similarly encountered that stretch of dense fog deep within. However, he did not have the Special Ability that Murong Ling could communicate with the plants, so he could only rely on his instincts to advance, and unknowingly arrived at the cold pond at the bottom of the cliff.

      The Icy Pond was a natural blessed spot, and there was a natural Ice Essence in the ground. He originally wanted to absorb it to increase his cultivation, but in the end he saw the nine stages of tribulation lightning above him.

      He had been sensitive to auras since he was young, and was able to sense that there was an extremely powerful aura on the cliff. Until the divine lightning dispersed, and the aura gradually disappeared, he was more and more uneasy in his heart, feeling that the purpose of Murong Ling's visit was somehow related to that aura.

      In the following days, he continuously searched for a way to climb the cliff, but to no avail. It was only seven days later when there was a strange movement on the cliff, when the Thorny Vine suddenly appeared and fell into the cold pond, did he finally find Murong Ling, who had fallen along with him.

      Only, he didn't think that her injuries would be this serious. Her meridians were chapped, her dantian was damaged, and the hidden might of heavenly lightning within her body was most likely related to the thunder tribulation from seven days ago.

      I was struck by lightning.

      It was only then that she remembered the Ghost Vine that fell into the lake with her. With a shift of her consciousness, she discovered that it had shrunk to the length of a finger.

      She had previously wanted to destroy it, but now that it was lying in her mind without any defenses in place, Murong Ling stopped moving.

      However, this Ghost Vine still refused to submit to her. She might have to use some other trick in the future, she had to recover her strength as soon as possible.

      My Dantian is damaged, so I need to find some medicine to repair it. To the east of the cold pond is a stalk of Scarlet Vein Grass and Primordial Vermillion Fruit. Help me gather them.

      Alright.

      Li Cangmin looked at her deeply, he did not ask her how she knew the location of the Spirit Grass, and immediately headed outside.

      Wait. Murong Ling called out to him, and took a wooden stick to draw on the ground, and pointed it out for him to see.

      Li Cangmin lifted his eyes to look at her, and his charming eyes shone with a strange light within the flames. His nature was cold, and ever since he had taken off his disguise, his face had always been cold.

      Don't worry, I will return safely. He pursed his lips, taking out a few wild fruits from who knows where. Eat some first, then I'll roast some meat for you when I get back.

      Murong Ling's gaze could not help but fall on the roasted rabbit. Li Cangmin had also noticed it, its jade-like handsome face flashed a hint of red, and as if nothing had happened, he picked it up, I want to clean up the trash.

      Only after the slender figure had disappeared from the cave, did Murong Ling finally regain her senses. Looking at the scattered fruits and bones, her mouth twitched.

      CHAPTER 103 - YOU'RE WORRIED ABOUT ME

      Four hours later, Li Cangmin still hadn't returned.

      Murong Ling could no longer sit still. Supporting herself with the wall, she walked out of the cave, and before she could inquire any further, he saw Li Cangmin walking back while wearing the moonlight. He was holding the corpse of a rabbit in her left hand and the Scarlet Mai Grass and Primordial Vermillion Fruit in his right hand.

      Murong Ling did not reply, her gaze sweeping across his body.

      His clothes were no longer the same as the ones he wore when he left, but instead, he had changed into an ill-fitting coarse cloth suit. No one knew where he had found him, but he guessed that he came from the same place as the tiger skin and medicine jars in the cave.

      Even though she was injured and her strength had been greatly reduced, she could still smell the scent of blood on his body, Are you injured? Let me see. "

      Li Cangmin looked at her closely, a dim light seeming to flash in his eyes. Are you worried about me?

      Murong Ling's gaze fell on his chest that was already drenched in blood and frowned, Yes, I'm worried about you. If you die because of me, then I won't be able to repay this favor.

      Without waiting for him to speak further, Murong Ling dragged the person into the cave and easily untied his belt. When she clearly saw the wound, she immediately took a deep breath.

      His wound was wrapped in a white cloth, and inside was a huge claw mark that was so deep that the bones could be seen. The wound was badly mutilated and was faintly green in color. It was evident that it was poisonous.

      Just as she was about to start treating him, Li Cangmin dodged his hand. He reached out and tucked her hair away, and as his fingers brushed past her ears, his long and narrow phoenix eyes shone upon her face. His gaze was heavy as he said, This king is fine, you should recuperate from your injuries first before showing this duke.

      Murong Ling scoffed, and said in a cold voice, By the time I recuperate from my injuries, you have already died from poison.

      As she spoke, her hand had already touched his chest, and a lustering green light leaked out from her palm. In the next moment, Murong Ling saw the ice elemental energy circulating inside Li Cangmin's meridians, and other than that, there was also a faint cyan color, it was the poison on his chest.

      She could only increase the vitality of her muscles. She glanced at Li Cangmin and said, Activate your cultivation to force the poison out of your body.

      When he was poisoned, Li Cangmin had already sealed the tendons in his chest to prevent the poison from spreading. Now that Murong Ling was here, she no longer had any worries. Murong Ling's wood elemental energy followed closely behind, repairing his meridians, which had been destroyed by the poison. With such a Great Zhou, the poison in his chest had already been expelled completely.

      She couldn't hold on any longer and fell down softly. Li Cangmin caught her in time to help her wipe the sweat off her forehead. Her gaze seemed to be glued to her face, unable to shift away no matter how hard she tried.

      As Murong Ling recovered her strength, she noticed that she was leaning against Li Cangmin's chest. The skin beneath his chest was thin and tough, her heart was strong and powerful, and slowly, his heartbeat became faster and faster, like the sound of a storm falling on a drum. Accompanied by hurried rhythm and music, she couldn't help but look up, and coincidentally met his eyes that had become pitch black without her knowing when.

      Even though Li Cangmin's facial features were handsome, Murong Ling had always felt that what attracted the most attention was those narrow and long phoenix eyes of his. When she pretended to be a fool, they were as clear and pure as the stars, and normally, they were deep and profound like a deep pool, like a black hole.

      Only when her cold fingers touched her face did Murong Ling regain her senses and pushed her away with a straight face. Li Cangmin was not angry. He put on the clothes and looked at her, You heal yourself first, I'll protect you.

      Murong Ling did not refuse, and swallowed the Scarlet Mai Grass and Primordial Vermillion Fruit one by one. She meditated and activated his cultivation technique, and the vigorous medicinal energy flowed according to the route of her cultivation technique, from her dantian to her tendons, and the chapped marks were slowly being healed like a slow lens. In these two days of Great Zhou, there were no longer any cracks in her body.

      Even so, her meridians and dantian were still weak. For example, they used to be flexible and stretched, but now they were thin paper that could be broken with a single poke. If they could not continue to grow, then every time she broke through to the next stage, her tendons and veins would expand and she would be in danger of rupturing.

      His condition was even worse than when he first entered.

      Covering the worry in her heart, Murong Ling opened her eyes and met Li Cangmin's gaze. Seeing that she had finished channeling her energy, her pale white face also had a tinge of red.

      Don't worry, after we leave this place, I will order some people to search for heavenly materials and treasures. I will recover very soon.

      Murong Ling declined to comment, and upon recalling the things she said earlier, Li Cangmin's expression became slightly cold, and turned and left the cave. When he came back, he had a skinned rabbit in his hand.

      Give it to me.

      Seeing him set the rabbit on the fire again, the piece of trash that Murong Ling had just thrown out, had already given up on his technique. She hadn't eaten for seven days, not wanting to starve to death.

      In her 'past life', she had always wanted to survive in the wild. Although her cooking skills were not exceptional, she was still better than an average person. Not long after, a glistening yellow barbecue meat that exuded an alluring aroma appeared in front of the two of them.

      Murong Ling couldn't help but swallow her saliva. Out of the corner of her eyes, she took a glance and discovered that Li Cangmin was also staring at the roast meat without blinking, almost as if she was deeply in love with him.

      The corner of her mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but ask, What have you eaten these past seven days?

      Li Cangmin immediately withdrew his gaze from the roasted meat and sat upright. His stern face was expressionless as he spoke without any fluctuations, Roasted rabbits and wild fruits.

      You like to eat rabbits?

      Li Cangmin looked at her, as if disgust had flashed past his eyes, I only know how to roast rabbits.

      It was conceivable that he had suffered greatly from the poison of the rabbit during these seven days. If he could enjoy it, then that would be true love. However, thinking about the reason why he had come in to suffer, Murong Ling's emotions became complicated once again.

      The spirit energy condensed into a knife, splitting the roast meat into half and giving it to him, You can leave tomorrow.

      Li Cangmin's movements paused, he lowered his head and took a bite of the meat, his mouth full of fragrance, but he could not smell any of it, as though it was no different from the meat he was eating.

      Besides the crackling of the firewood, there was no other sound from the cave. Li Cangmin did not speak the entire time, as he did not understand Murong Ling's thoughts.

      No need, you're injured too. Go and rest.

      Murong Ling sprinkled a few seeds around the cave entrance. In the blink of an eye, the seed had grown into thick thorny vines, tightly sealing the cave entrance.

      She had peeled these seeds from the Ghost Vine in her Spirit Sea. They were the same as her main body, they were not only extremely poisonous, but also had a bewitching effect. The ferocious beasts outside could not break through their defense at all.

      CHAPTER 104 - YOU'RE DEAD

      On the second day, Murong Ling withdrew her Ghost Vine and saw a few corpses of small beasts at the entrance of the cave. On the road, there were still a series of footprints of large beasts left behind.

      Having won the first battle, Murong Ling was very satisfied with the defensive abilities of the Ghost Vine.

      She was in a good mood as she looked at Li Cangmin, Let's go.

      Li Cangmin did not follow her, but instead walked towards the direction of the Wintry Spring, Wait, before I leave, I need to go gather some things.

      Because the day before yesterday, when the cliff had collapsed, the surroundings of the cold pond had been a mess. Li Cangmin didn't care about it at all. He glanced at Murong Ling, turned around and jumped into the cold pond that was as calm as ever, and instantly sank down.

      Murong Ling picked a large rock and sat down, looking at the cold aura spiralling upwards above the cold pond, it was extremely hazy. After six hours, when the sun hung high in the sky at noon, the fog in the center of the lake had become even denser, and gradually spread outwards.

      Threads of dense cold air seeped into his body, Murong Ling trembled from the cold and immediately activated her cultivation technique, causing his body to gradually warm up. After waiting for another two hours, there was still no movement from the lake surface. Unable to sit still any longer, she also jumped into the lake.

      Murong Ling closed her breath and sank, it became colder and colder, and her eyebrows were even covered in a layer of frost. Just as she was unable to hold on any longer, her body seemed to come across a layer of transparent obstruction.

      Without layer upon layer of lakewater, her feet were firmly planted on the ground. The space above her head was also sealed, and there were no traces of lakewater, as if she had already arrived at another space.

      Murong Ling had already understood the wonders of this world. She was no longer surprised by the techniques of cultivators, but instead observed her surroundings carefully.

      It was a long and dark corridor. Walking down, he saw a small residence. There were a few pieces of furniture inside the residence. It was very simple and crude, without even a bed.

      This room was completely devoid of life, it looked like no one lived inside, but when Murong Ling wiped the table, there was not a single speck of dust, and after carefully looking around, she could not find any traces of the mechanism, finally, she set her gaze on the bookshelf.

      She carefully picked up the book without making the slightest movement. Lowering her head, she saw the large words《 The Elementary Training》 reflected in her eyes.

      So this was where the cultivators would hide.

      Murong Ling was overjoyed. She then looked at the other books on the bookshelf, < Classification of Spirit Grasses >, < Encyclopedia of Demon Beasts >, < < < Four Seas and Eight Desolations > >, < The Travelling of Earth >. Wait, wait, these were all the cultivators' basic knowledge. To Murong Ling, who was in a dark state, these books were no different from immortal books. As long as she finished reading them, bluffing the Ghost Vine would not be a problem.

      She put the book back on the shelf. It wouldn't be too late to find the Prince Qin and read it with him. Strangely, there was no trace of him along the way. Could it be that there was another passage?

      Is anyone there? Senior? Is anyone there?

      After shouting a few times, no one replied. Just as Murong Ling was about to give up, an aged male voice suddenly sounded out, Who are you, to actually disturb my peace and quiet.

      Murong Ling turned to look and saw a painting appear out of nowhere in the middle of the room. The image was of a ruddy haired old man wearing a white robe, with the sleeves fluttering in the wind, looking very saintly.

      Although it was just an illusion, Murong Ling could still feel the pressure from his body. With the Ghost Vine's experience before, she understood that this was a suppression on cultivation, and this person was even stronger than the Ghost Vine.

      Ghost Vine s were already a set of Infant Phase, so how could this person be higher?

      Murong Ling pursed her lips: It is junior's fault to disturb Senior's cultivation, but junior has something to ask, I wonder if Senior can see a man enter this place?

      Who is he to you?

      The old man suddenly asked. Murong Ling raised her head in surprise, and looked at the imposing gaze of the old man, her heart stopping for a moment. After hesitating for a while, she finally opened her mouth, Friend.

      Boom! *

      The old man's eyes narrowed, causing Murong Ling's heart to palpitate. Before he could even react, he was sent flying by a huge force, heavily smashing onto the bookshelf. His internal organs burned, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

      She was shocked and angry at the same time. She looked straight at the old man. This junior has asked himself why he didn't offend you, and why did you hurt me! "

      The old man's eyes turned cold, Ungrateful feelings, you should be killed!

      She waved her hand, and a surge of spirit energy surged towards her. Murong Ling was enraged, she gathered his spirit energy to form a thick tortoise shield in front of him, causing his spirit energy to collide with her. In the blink of an eye, the opponent had broken through her defense and sent her flying once again.

      She was currently only at the sixth level of the Natal Refinement Realm and was not the match of that old demon who had lived for so long without knowing the passage of time.

      Oh, it's actually a wood type Heavenly Spirit Root. The old man's calm and emotionless voice finally contained some surprise, and looking at her appearance, it felt even more familiar. He extended his hand and grabbed the person in front of him, and upon closer inspection, he looked exactly the same as the Girl in his memory.

      Who is Murong Ningyuan to you?

      Murong Ling swallowed her blood and laughed coldly, I don't.

      Impudent! Aren't you afraid that This Sovereign will kill you?

      The old man was angered by her attitude and was about to attack again, but not only was Murong Ling not afraid, he revealed a profound smile. With lightning speed, he grabbed the portrait behind him and leaped out of his restraints.

      Don't move, or I'll destroy it!

      The old man's hand was raised into the air, his expression did not change, but his eyes were filled with rage, Female Child, you think you can control me with just a painting?

      Murong Ling leaned on the bookshelf, unconcernedly fiddling with the scroll in her hand, secretly adjusting her internal injuries, her face carrying a smile, and pretended to be surprised: Senior, why do you say that, how does this junior dare to control Senior, it's just that I want to take a look at the beautiful picture, and that's all.

      Looking at the fox-like smile on her face, the old man realized that he had been tricked. If she had only suspected it at first, it would have become a certainty after he had spoken of control.

      He did not expect that a dignified Divine Division Supreme Elder would actually fall into the hands of a silly little girl. He asked in frustration, How do you know the mystery behind this painting?

      Since she had asked, it meant that she had made the right choice.

      Murong Ling arrogantly got down from the ground, rolled up the painting and knocked it on the table. Seeing that the image in front of him was swaying a little, her lips curled up, and she finally released her resentment from being suppressed.

      Very simple. Two reasons. She held out two fingers. First, there was no painting in the house, it came with you, and you didn't leave the painting even half a step when you made your move. Secondly, with your cultivation level, killing me is as easy as turning my hand. However, the reason why you attacked me again and again is only to injure me severely. It means that you are just bluffing, outwardly strong but inwardly weak.

      The old man's expression became uglier and uglier. Murong Ling smiled in schadenfreude as she spoke word by word, That's why I say, geezer, you are actually already dead. This painting is your place of refuge right?

      CHAPTER 105 - TAIWUYI

      As the voice rang out, the old man's expression changed greatly. He was just about to form another seal and strike at her when Murong Leng casually took out a thin blade. His hand trembled as he stabbed at the painting.

      "Stop! Female Child, quickly stop!

      Mu Rong Leng raised his eyebrows and said calmly, If you ask me to stop, then stop. It's too embarrassing.

      What a shameless Girl, do you know if you have any respect for your elders or for your children! The old man scolded angrily, but the other party was indifferent. He knew in his heart that Girl was a ruthless person, his thoughts were meticulous, his intelligence was extraordinary, and under his pressure, he could turn defeat into victory, he was not afraid of being reprimanded verbally.

      Forget it, forget it. This Sovereign won't lower himself to your level. Don't you like those books? You can take them as you like. "

      It seemed like he had noticed every movement she made ever since she entered this room.

      Murong Ling acted good after getting the cut, and continued to draw on the knife, There are so many books, I can't take them away, why not read them here?

      The old man was so angry that his beard stood up straight, and threw her a ring, This is a Spatial Ring, you can store it, and after recognizing it as your master, you can put the book into the Spatial Ring and take it away.

      The Spatial Ring's outer appearance was ordinary, with an oval shaped jadeite embedded on the steel ring, exactly like a normal piece of jewelry. No one would associate it with a mystical storage ability.

      Murong Yi curiously fiddled with it, and finally put it on his hand. He discovered that the steel ring was a bit large, but with a flash of white light, the ring automatically shrank to fit her finger.

      How should I recognize him as my master?

      What? You don't even know how to recognize your master? " The old man was shocked. No wonder why she was so curious about those useless books on the bookshelf. It turned out that she didn't know anything about common sense. When he thought of himself falling into the hands of a noob, he got even angrier. If this was spread out, where would he put his face?

      Drop blood, and then the Spiritual Sense will refine it! He added another sentence angrily, How did Murong Ningyuan teach you!

      This was already the second time he mentioned this name. Murong Ling was inwardly surprised, but she did not ask him about it, following what the old man said, she dripped a drop of blood on the jade and instantly merged with it.

      As for refining the Spiritual Sense … She probed into the ring with her spirit power and felt the strong connection between her and the ring. So it turned out that spirit power was called the Spiritual Sense in the mouth of cultivators.

      After about fifteen minutes, Murong Ling felt that the ring had already merged with her, and like an arm being ordered. She knew that it had been successfully refined, and after probing inside the Spiritual Sense, he indeed saw an empty space, and it was more than enough to fit her into the villa from his previous life.

      She quickly placed the book on the shelf inside. As for the painting, in order to prevent the old man from snatching it back, he also stuffed it in.

      The old man was angry, but he could not tolerate her. Before he had fallen, he could have forcefully erased the Spiritual Sense from his storage ring, but now, he could not even kill a little girl, let alone snatch away the things.

      He could only confer in a good-natured tone, How do you want to return the painting to This Sovereign?

      If you find my companion, I will naturally return the painting to you.

      Are you talking about him?

      The old man waved her hand and a mirror appeared out of nowhere. Li Cangmin's figure appeared in the mirror and he was currently sitting inside a block of profound ice. Suddenly, his lips moved, as though she was saying something, Murong Ling looked and was stunned, because he was shouting her nickname.

      Ling'er.

      This kid has eaten this sovereign's cold ice marrow and is currently breaking through his Element Building Stage. The old man glanced at Murong Ling, At this time, he is undergoing the heart demon tribulation. Moreover, the inner demon is you.

      The so-called inner demons referred to the flaws in a person's heart. Everyone's inner demons would be different, be it a person or a thing, or a hatred or obsession. There were countless inner demons. Some people had demons in their hearts because they had killed too many, and some people had demons in their hearts because they could not break their emotions. There were all sorts of demons in their hearts because they had killed too many, and some people had demons in their hearts because they could not break their emotions.

      The old man already knew about Murong Ling's background, so he kindly explained some common sense to her before adding, For all cultivators, they have to break their love and not be affected by the seven emotions and six desires in order to be able to cultivate the path of longevity.

      Murong Ling felt that his words and actions were contradictory, and asked instead, Then why did you say that I was ungrateful just now, and even wanted to kill me?

      The old man stared blankly for a moment. His expression became obscure and he did not answer her question. Instead, he asked, Do you want to see his inner demon?

      Before she could say anything, the old man had already waved his hand, and the scene in the mirror flashed, and the secret room turned into a carriage. In the darkness, a man and a woman's clothes were half faded, intertwining with each other.

      Don't look!

      Murong Ling was embarrassed and embarrassed, she immediately blocked in front of the mirror, the old man completely ignored him and laughed sinisterly, It's just a child playing around, this king has seen too many things, what's there to be surprised about?

      The white light on his fingertips flashed, the mirror raised, Murong Ling could no longer hide it anymore, and angrily took out the portrait in the storage ring to threaten him, If you dare look anymore, I will destroy this painting.

      No wonder this old man kept hitting her. He must have spied on Li Cangmin's inner demons to fight for him.

      Forget it, you are too stingy as a Girl. This Sovereign won't look.

      With a wave of his hand, the image disappeared. With the last glance, Murong Ling saw that Li Cangmin's hand had already reached into her chest, but she did not know if she should heave a sigh of relief or feel depressed. She looked at the old man angrily, "What's going on?

      This kid cultivates a cultivation method of my own, and then he entered my place. I want to see if his heart is as devilish as his palm or his palm. As he spoke, he glared at Murong Ling again, his heart filled with grief and sorrow. This kid is a heaven warping genius, and is a good seedling who cultivates the《 Supreme Forgotten Heart Art》. None of the women in your Mu Rong Family have any good things that would harm this sovereign's disciple or disciple.

      Murong Ling was confused, Didn't you say that every cultivator has their own inner demons? I am just a inner demon.

      How could those inferior cultivation methods be compared with my own cultivation methods? The old man said arrogantly, "As the name implies, the Art of Forgetfulness is to cut off emotions and desires, to not stain

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