Opening his eyes drowsily, Ling Yi felt as if he had had a very long dream. In the dream, he was very uncomfortable. Even now when he woke up, his brain was still extremely painful.

Sitting up straight, Ling Yi rubbed his temples and looked outside the cave.

Outside the cave, the sky is clear and clear. On the high mountain in the distance, a bright silver plate hangs. The silver light shines down, revealing the illusory black shadow of Yanling.

"You finally woke up. How are you? Do you feel better?" Yanling already knew that Ling Yi had woken up and asked without looking back.

"Well! It seems much better." Ling Yi touched his head and smiled. He walked outside the cave, glanced at the thoughtful old man Yan beside him, then looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and fell into silence.

"Listen," Yan Ling's words did not contain the slightest emotion, and seemed to contain a hint of exhaustion, which made Ling Yi a little surprised. "You have been practicing alchemy these past few days, and most of the unabsorbed souls in your body have been absorbed."

The Qi is integrated into the soul Qi group. After persisting for five or six days, you can advance. However, this is not enough. In Mo City, your strength can only be regarded as ordinary. Therefore, when you go to Mo City this time, you must not

Be lazy and practice hard”

"Uh... Old Man Yan, you are talking as if you are going to die. Don't you go to Mo City with me?" Ling Yi scratched the back of his head and asked strangely.

"Hmph! It's not because you were trying to be brave and had to refine the third-grade yellow-level elixir, which caused a great loss of your mental power. If I hadn't tried my best to repair your mental power, do you think you would have recovered so quickly? Don't even think about it!"

Ling hit Ling Yi hard on the head, and his white beard drooped down in anger.

"You mean your soul power was damaged because you saved me?" Ling Yi continued to ask.

Yanling didn't reply. He glanced at Ling Yi seemingly casually and turned away to look at the sky.

Ling Yi felt a little moved in his heart. Ever since he met Yanling, his destiny had been rewritten. He didn't dare to say how successful he would be in the future, but he would work hard, for himself and for Yanling's dedication to him, from the beginning.

In the end, it seems that he has never called Yanling master?

Ling Yi was about to open his mouth and call Yan Ling master, but Yan Ling suddenly turned into a black smoke and got into the ring without saying a word, leaving only one sentence: "I am starting to restore my soul power now, I may need a

You won't wake up until a month later. During this period, if you want to refine any elixir, you can find the recipe from the ring. Remember, you must be careful and slow when refining the elixir!"

Ling Yi smiled slightly and looked at the bright moon in the sky, dazed.

In the next five days, Ling Yi worked hard to refine the medicine. He had already refined five or six pieces of Xue Ning Powder. Although the number was not large, the benefits gained from it were considerable.

The unabsorbed soul energy in the soul energy group has most likely been completely integrated into the energy group, allowing him to successfully advance to the seventh level of soul warrior. The amount of soul energy in his body is almost comparable to that of an eighth-level soul warrior.

Compared with the level of solidification of the air mass, it is even more obvious than that of the eighth-level soul warrior.

The benefits of alchemy brought to Ling Yi are not limited to these. In addition to the rapid growth of soul energy, even Ling Yi's mental power has also skyrocketed. Now he can skillfully use the Fire Beast Art to condense the Fire Tiger.

In the past, he could only do it reluctantly. You must know that the requirements for mental strength of the Fire Beast Art are no less than those of alchemy.

In the past few days, apart from refining elixirs, Ling Yi has not relaxed in other physical training. Qianzhong Light and Shadow has allowed him to practice to the 90% level, and the wind-absorbing palm has made some progress, and finally reached 60% level.

Realm, in general, Ling Yi has gained a lot from these more than twenty days of training.

Looking at the small jade bottles spread out on the stone bench, Ling Yi smiled knowingly. Among them were detoxification pills, some other Huang-level first-grade elixirs, and the blood condensation powder that he had worked so hard to refine.

, coupled with the more magical elixirs that Old Man Yan refined for himself, they were enough to last for a long time. In the next month, Old Man Yan would not be around, so he had to make adequate preparations.

After tidying up for a while, Ling Yi walked out of the cave, looked at the shaky sunset on the distant sky, spread his wings behind his back, jumped into the air, and flew straight towards the soul stone mine.

Back at the Soul Stone Mine, Ling Yi met Uncle Ling Feng first. Ling Feng handed him a red invitation, exchanged a few words with him, and walked away.

Ling Yi returned to the house with curiosity, sat down hurriedly, and took out the invitation

The invitation was inlaid with four gilded characters - Warriors Conference. Seeing this, Ling Yi slowly opened the invitation.

The content of the invitation was short. It just invited me to go to Mo City to participate in the Mo City Warriors Conference. At the end, there were three bold words written by Elder Shen.

"Is this Elder Shen the host of this conference?" Ling Yi thought secretly in his heart and put the invitation away again, "But this is good, I will have the opportunity to go to Mo City this time. As for this conference, I don't

I don’t have much hope, there are countless warriors in Mo City who are better than me, but if I can make a name for myself in this warrior conference, it will be of great benefit to me."

Standing up, Ling Yi was thinking about this and was about to open the door and walk out, but the door was pushed open first.

"Brother Ling Yi, you are finally back." Lan Fei stood in front of the door cutely, with a few tears in her eyes, sniffling, and threw herself into Ling Yi's arms.

The warm fragrance of nephrite was in his arms, but Ling Yi didn't have any bad thoughts in his heart. He thought of every scene of playing with the little girl, and the clear and bright eyes of the little girl, and he could no longer think of any evil thoughts, for fear of his own thoughts.

, as if it would tarnish the little girl’s sanctity

He always felt that in addition to being a dragon, Lan Fei should have a special identity. With her beauty, even as a dragon, she was probably a noble. Otherwise, when he saw Lan Fei for the first time, he

Why did he feel a noble aura, but Ling Yi didn't ask, and Lan Fei didn't mention it. In this case, Ling Yi didn't take it to heart. What he should know, he would know sooner or later, it was just a matter of time.

That's all

"Okay, silly girl, brother is back, why are you crying?" Ling Yi gently patted the back of Lan Fei's head and said with a smile.

"I'm not crying!" Lan Fei pushed Ling Yi away angrily, turned away and wiped away her tears, then pouted and glared at Ling Yi, looking very cute.

Ling Yi laughed and stroked Lan Fei's pretty face, her eyes filled with tenderness.

Lan Fei blushed immediately after being teased by Ling Yi, but she didn't resist at all. She just lowered her head deeply. She was so shy that her heart was beating like a deer.

"Hehe! My little girl is so beautiful!" Ling Yi picked up Lan Fei, tickled Lan Fei's nose, and said teasingly

"Humph! She can say sweet words!" Lan Fei rolled her eyes at Ling Yi happily and buried her little head deeply in Ling Yi's arms.

"Ahem!" A cough came from nearby

"Uh..." Ling Yi quickly put the little girl down and said with an awkward smile: "Uncle Ling Feng, it's you, what's the matter?"

Lan Fei lowered her head and hid behind Ling Yi in embarrassment, only revealing a pair of eyes to look at Ling Feng

Ling Feng was also a little embarrassed, laughed dryly, handed a red invitation to Ling Yi, and said: "The Ji family sent an invitation to invite you to the banquet!"

"What? The Ji family? Ji Qun died in my hands, and the Ji family invited me?" Ling Yi took the invitation and asked with a smile, a look of confusion on his eyebrows.

Ling Feng shook his head and said: "It's not the Ji family who wants to invite you, but Elder Shen from Mo City. He invites you to meet the Ji family. Tang Yan from the Bloodthirsty Sect is also among them."

Hearing this, Ling Yi became even more confused. Could it be that Elder Shen was the Elder Shen on the previous invitation? Why did he appear in Yunfeng Town, and why did he invite himself?

Frowning tightly, Ling Yi asked: "When?"

"Tonight, I think there might be something fishy in this. How about taking a few people with me?"

"This is strange. I just came back today and the invitation was delivered to you. There is no need to take this... person with me. I think with his reputation, he will not secretly assassinate people." Ling Yi waved his hand and thought. Then returned to the room

Lan Fei trotted in, smiled apologetically at Ling Feng, closed the door, and came to Ling Yi's side

"Brother Ling Yi, has something happened?" Lan Fei asked with a smile with two beautiful dimples on her face.

"Yes!" Ling Yi pinched Lan Fei's pink face, then tapped Lan Fei's forehead, and said strangely: "My Lan Fei is so beautiful, but taking her out will cause a lot of trouble!"

"Haha! Then Lan Fei just needs to wear a veil, so that no one else except her brother can see Lan Fei's face." Lan Fei's voice became lower and lower, and in the end, even the jade neck was covered with a veil. a layer of pink

The shyer Lan Fei is, the more charming she is. Even Ling Yi can't help but feel confused.

"Hehe!" Lan Fei burst into laughter, crossed her hips with joy, and asked Ling Yi very proudly, "Brother Ling Yi, do you know where Lan Fei has reached in her cultivation in these twenty days?"

"Huh?" Ling Yi really didn't notice that Lan Fei was indeed different from before. The special aura on her body was easier to feel now.

"Sixth-level Soul Master, Lan Fei has reached the sixth level of Soul Master!" Lan Fei's smiling eyes formed two crescents, and she jumped happily, with a look of pride on her face.

His pupils suddenly shrank. Ling Yi couldn't believe his ears. In just over twenty days, Lan Fei had reached the sixth stage of Soul Master. The training in the Soul Master stage is the slowest. How could it be so fast? Are all dragon clansmen unique geniuses?

"How did you do it? How did you practice so fast?" Ling Yi grimaced, pretending to be serious.

Looking at Ling Yi's suddenly serious face, the little girl suddenly felt guilty, lowered her head, and whispered: "I... I just stole the soul stones in the mine, but I didn't use them much, only Several hundred pills, brother Ling Yi, don’t blame me..."

Hearing this, Ling Yi could only smile bitterly. No wonder Uncle Ling Feng had a weird expression when he looked at Lan Fei just now. I bet this girl stole the soul stone in the mine!
Chapter completed!