Chapter 302 Worry
Emperor Yan took out a storage ring with some reluctance, transferred out the elixirs and a small amount of spirit wine inside, and threw the storage ring directly to his grandfather, saying helplessly, "This is all I have, you decide how to distribute it!" After that, he stopped looking at his grandfather and closed his eyes to meditate. He wanted to recover from his injury as soon as possible and try to find the little girl as soon as possible. The moment he closed his eyes, Emperor Yan thought silently in his heart: "Girl, wait for me, wait for me to find you, then we will never be separated again. Don't be sad, girl, Brother Yan only has you in his heart." Leng Youran sat on his flying boat and meditated with his eyes closed, and suddenly he felt a throbbing in his heart. It was as if someone was calling her. She opened her eyes in confusion, but there was nothing around her. Even the three little guys were meditating with their eyes closed in their corner. What happened to her? She seemed to have vaguely heard Brother Yan's voice just now, but the voice was too hazy and she had not heard it clearly. When she thought of Brother Yan, her heart could not help but ache. Yan Que said that Brother Yan had a lover, and she said that Brother Yan was just a pastime for her when she was bored, but she really didn't want to believe it. What should she do? She didn't believe that Brother Yan was that kind of person, but she didn't dare to open the storage ring that Brother Yan gave her. She admitted that she was a coward.
Thinking that her brother Yan could no longer concentrate on meditation, Leng Youran took out a wine gourd from the space, opened the lid and took a sip. Because she was with three little guys in the Qi training stage, she didn't dare to drink too strong wine, so she had to take out low-level spiritual wine and drink it slowly. These spiritual wines would not make her drunk with her current cultivation level, but they could also relieve some of her melancholy.
When Leng Zhimiao opened his eyes, he saw Leng Youran sitting alone in the front of the flying boat with a look of melancholy in her eyes. She was holding a gourd in her little hand and taking a sip from it. Leng Zhimiao walked over and sat opposite her, "Sister Youran, I wonder if you could give me a drink of spiritual wine. My saliva is flowing when I see you drinking it. Good sister, please give your brother a sip!" He said this because he saw that Leng Youran was in a bad mood. He deliberately said those words to please her, hoping to divert Leng Youran's attention. Leng Youran smiled slightly and didn't refuse his kindness. She waved her hand and a table appeared in front of the two of them. The spiritual beast meat that Tao Yao had just roasted in the space was also served. He put his hand on the table, waved his hand again, and a pot of spirit wine appeared in front of Leng Zhimiao. He smiled and introduced, "Zhimiao, try this Yuzhu wine. I have quite a few good wines here. If you like it after tasting it, just tell me. I don't have much other things, but I have plenty of spirit wine." Leng Zhimiao couldn't wait to drink a sip of the spirit wine and couldn't help but praise, "Good wine, really good wine! Sister Youran, we have been blessed since we followed you." Leng Youran smiled slightly, picked up a piece of barbecue and put it into her mouth. After swallowing the food, she softly said, "Zhimiao, when we return to the sect, do you want to be a casual cultivator near Xuantian Sect! Or do you want to follow me back to the sect? I still have the privilege to accept two disciples. "I want my sister to join the sect," Leng Zhimiao did not answer immediately but thought about it seriously. After a while, he seemed to have figured it out. He picked up the spiritual wine on the table and took a sip. Then he looked at Leng Youran and said seriously, "Sister Youran, I've thought about it. I think I should bring my sister into the sect! I was a casual cultivator before. When I followed my parents, I suffered enough hardships as a casual cultivator. Also, if I am asked to cultivate with my sister, I am afraid that I will not be able to protect her in the future. After all, Qinghua's appearance is getting more and more outstanding. We are now in contact with low-level cultivators. In addition, my sister is still young, so nothing serious has happened. If she meets an unreasonable high-level cultivator, I am afraid that I will regret it then. Not as good as." Leng Youran nodded in agreement with him. It was very difficult for female cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation. It was even more difficult for beautiful female cultivators. It was just like she almost suffered such a loss back then. If her father and brother had not appeared in time, she might not be alive today. "I also think you should join the sect. Although the sect is not smooth sailing, it is much safer than the outside world." Leng Zhimiao nodded and took a bite of the spirit beast meat. "Sister Youran, you have good things in your hands. The spirit wine is good and the spirit beast meat is better than the ones outside." Leng Youran smiled but did not speak. His Taoyao was becoming more and more capable, but this was a secret that could not be told to others.
Leng Youran was thinking about how to arrange for Leng Zhimiao and his sister. She and her brother were under her father's name, and her sister was under her mother's name. Leng Qinghua and Leng Zhimiao were not suitable for alchemy. How should Leng Qinghua, who had dual spiritual roots of water and wood, be arranged? Suddenly, her eyes lit up. How could she forget about her uncle? As for Leng Zhimiao, let him also worship under the name of father. However, they were still in the Qi training stage. Forget it, let Leng Zhimiao be father's registered disciple! Wait until he breaks through the Golden Core stage and then accept him as a formal disciple. As for personal disciples, it depends on their future opportunities.
Leng Qinghua's cultivation was too low, so when the time comes, she would just talk to her uncle and accept him as a registered disciple. Whether she could make further progress would depend on the little girl's luck. She raised her head and looked at Leng Zhimiao and told him her plan, "Zhimiao, when we return to the sect, I will beg father to see if he can accept you as a registered disciple. Even if father has concerns and cannot accept you, I will ask him to help you find a suitable master in the sect." Leng Zhimiao nodded in joy, "Everything will be arranged by Sister Youran." He did not dare to hope that True Venerable Zi Yang would accept him, but with his appearance, his future life would be much smoother.
But thinking that his younger sister still didn't know how to arrange things, he quickly asked, "Sister Youran, do you know how your younger sister should arrange things?" Leng Youran smiled slightly and didn't keep her in suspense, "I have other plans for Qinghua sister. When we go to the Southern Wilderness, let her perform well. If she can catch the eye of my uncle, we don't need to say anything more. Let me tell you in secret, my uncle also has dual spiritual roots of water and wood, and he is also a master of talismans. Don't you think it would be easier if she could do well on her own?" Leng Zhimiao's eyes lit up. If his younger sister could catch that guy's eye, she wouldn't have to worry about him in the future.
Just when he was thinking about what to do next, there was a slight movement behind him. It turned out that Leng Youyou and Leng Qinghua also woke up from their meditation, and saw their brother and sister drinking and eating meat! The two little foodies rushed over immediately, and Leng Youyou kept yelling, "Sister, you are so mean. You didn't call us when you had delicious food. Sister, I want a small pot of wine, and then some spiritual fruit juice. By the way, sister, can you make the barbecue a little spicy?" Leng Qinghua, who was sitting on the other side, kept saying, "Sister Youran, I also want a small pot of red fruit wine. My dear sister, I can't eat too spicy food. The honey meat you had there last time tasted good.
"Sister, can you give me some more?" Leng Youran stretched out her finger and tapped their noses, saying lovingly, "Okay, okay, the two little greedy cats will order me around when they wake up." Although she said that, she still took out two pots of spirit wine from the space, and after the two little girls took them, she took out two plates of barbecue and placed them in front of them.
Leng Youyou picked up the wine pot and poured herself a glass. After taking a sip, she exclaimed, "Sister, the wine in your hand tastes better and better. Before you came back, I drank the wine you brewed once at mother's house. The wine at that time didn't taste this good. The wine today is several levels better than that time."
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