Chapter 118 The Flame of the Little Kirin
"No need. We don't have much friendship with the Ling family. If we show goodwill at this time, people will only laugh at us behind our backs and say that our Fang family flatters the powerful and bullies the weak. Just behave as usual. Just give orders that all the disciples in the clan should be more polite when they see Ling Changge in the future."
"Yes, the master is wise."
"However, sooner or later, our Fang family will become the Ling family we are today."
At this time, it seemed as if all the people from the aristocratic families in the entire Jinling City were in the Ling family courtyard.
The Ling family’s threshold was about to be broken down.
"Congratulations to Patriarch Ling for advancing to the Spirit Realm."
Ling Yanli smiled and said, "Thank you very much."
"Master Ling is now considered the number one person in Jinling City!"
"Yes! The Ling family is now truly the number one family in Jinling!"
The continuous congratulations made Ling Yanli's lips a little stiff.
After finally getting dark, Ling Yanli arrived at Ling Changge's yard.
She was enjoying the cool air on a lounge chair.
"Xiao Tao, hurry up! Bring me some ice cups."
"Miss, eating too much ice is not good."
"What are you afraid of? Your young lady can spit fire from my palms. It won't matter how much she eats." Ling Changge said with a smile, "I heard from Jingzhu that countless people came to the Ling family today. The old man must be very annoyed. You can make the ice cup and send it to him later."
"yes."
"You little girl have a conscience."
"Grandfather!" Ling Changge quickly stood up: "When did you come?"
"Hmph, still pretending!" Ling Yanli nodded her little head. "With your three-star spiritual realm cultivation, you know everything about the sounds and auras outside Jinling City, let alone those within arm's reach."
Ling Changge smiled and said, "Grandfather, what are you doing here so late?"
"I've heard about what happened that day." Ling Yanli patted her shoulder. "I didn't expect my Ge'er to grow up so quickly, to be able to stand on her own and protect the entire Ling family." He was both relieved and a little guilty. "If your master and the Imperial Preceptor hadn't come to our rescue that day, who knows what would have become of our Ling family."
"Yes, they sensed the presence of the demons, so they rushed here." Ling Changge asked curiously, "Grandfather, what exactly is this demon clan? From what Master said, it seems that this demon clan is from ten thousand years ago."
Ling Yanli nodded: "I am not a person who survived from ancient times. I only have a little understanding of the demon race by reading ancient books."
"The demon race has existed since ancient times. Under the throne of the Demon God are ten great demon lords and tens of millions of demon soldiers. The Demon God's cultivation is above the Saint level. Originally, the demon race and our spirit race did not interfere with each other, but they were not satisfied with the status quo and wanted to rule all the continents in the world. For a time, all living things were in ruins, and everywhere was invaded and destroyed by the demon race. In the end, a super powerful led the powerful to fight the demon race to the death. Although I didn't witness that battle with my own eyes, the ancient books describe it as the sky and the earth changed color and corpses were everywhere."
"Then what?"
"That powerful man and the demon god both fell."
"Dead?"
"Yes." Ling Yanli said in a low voice: "Although the soul can survive forever, at the end of that battle, it was that super strong man who burned his soul and killed the demon god."
"I see."
For some reason, Ling Changge felt a dull pain in her heart, and her face turned pale with pain.
Noticing her strangeness, Ling Yanli hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? Are the injuries you suffered a few days ago still not healed?"
Ling Changge shook his head: "It's okay."
She straightened up, a hint of doubt flashing through her mind. What happened to her just now?
At this time, on a cliff thousands of miles away, a man sat cross-legged with his hands placed on his chest.
The air around his body was twisted, and upon closer inspection, it was discovered that it was actually a barrier.
The black flame in the palm of his hand continued to burn, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, Gu Junyao's face was pale, and his hands were trembling slightly.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, the flame in the palm of his hand went out, the barrier disappeared, and Canglim and others who were guarding outside hurried forward.
"master!"
Gu Junyao wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, his eyes deep.
Failed again.
He looked at his palm; the black mark was still there.
"Master, your body..."
"fine."
Canglin also saw the black mark: "Master, you have just absorbed the devil flame and must not use it casually. The elders have repeatedly warned you that this devil flame is extremely unruly. If you cannot completely refine it, it may backfire at any time. The consequences of being backfired by the devil flame..."
"It's just a small flame." Gu Junyao coughed softly, waved his hand, and the black mark disappeared under the skin.
"Master, why don't we go back to the Star Palace first!"
"No need." Gu Junyao shook his head: "I still have things to do."
A trace of worry flashed in the eyes of Canglim and others, but their master insisted and they could not influence his thoughts.
Gu Junyao looked into the distance, towards the direction of Jinling City.
Why has the demonic flame not been refined yet?
Ling Changge spent the entire day refining elixirs in the Burning Dragon Tower. Looking at the porcelain bottle in front of her, she curled the corners of her lips in satisfaction.
"With Feichu's flame, it's different. The chances of the pill succeeding have increased a lot." Ling Changge touched Feichu's head, took out a magic pill and fed it to Feichu's mouth: "This is for you."
"Thank you, Master~"
"I want one too! I want one too!" The little Qilin squatted at her feet, stretched out its little paws and shook them in the air. Tata curled her lips when she saw it moving its mouth. It was so shameless. A Qilin that could swallow the sky and destroy the earth was acting cute here. If it showed its true form and did such a movement again, it would probably vomit out all the overnight meal.
"Get out of the way! This is what the master refined using my flames! I won't give it to you!"
The fat bird flapped its wings and knocked the little Qilin to the ground.
"What if the bully beast doesn't have flames?" The little Qilin said, hands on his hips, "Who said I don't have flames? It's just that my flames can't make pills!"
What?
Is there flame?
Ling Changge looked at the little Qilin in surprise: "You have flames?"
The little Qilin waved his hand, and a green flame appeared in his palm.
In an instant, the temperature of this space dropped, and it was almost freezing. Ling Changge shuddered: "Is this a flame?"
The little Qilin nodded: "My flame is a bit strange and cannot be used to make pills."
Tata swung his legs and said, "Normal Qilins don't have flames. The one you raised might be a mutant."
Although the little Qilin didn't know what mutation meant, he could feel that it was not a good thing.
In the Burning Dragon Tower, it couldn't beat Tata, but that didn't stop it from showing its fangs at Tata.
Ignoring the three little clowns, Ling Changge stared at the green flame and fell into deep thought.
What would happen if these two flames were mixed together?
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