For Ling Yun, who is eager to improve his realm strength, what is he most lacking and at the same time most in need? It's Reiki!
No matter what it is, as long as it has something to do with spiritual energy, Ling Yun will never let it go!
If Long Tianjiao's congratulatory gift to Ling Yun yesterday was not 2.7 billion, but something with aura, Ling Yun would have accepted it unceremoniously. There is no way, he lacks this.
500 million dollars, although Ling Yun was moved, but he is not short of money now; he is not short of kung fu secrets, and there are so many powerful cultivation skills in his mind that he can't even practice them; as for the silk of the black golden silkworm Although the woven cloth is hard to find in the world, if Ling Yun starts refining weapons, it is not difficult to make an invulnerable clothes. He only needs to make a few defensive formations on ordinary clothes, so he is not in a hurry .
But spiritual energy is different. If Ling Yun wants to speed up his cultivation, improve his realm and enhance his strength, he must have enough spiritual energy for him to absorb!
The things in this wooden box can actually release such a powerful, pure, and vigorous wood aura, how could Ling Yun not be envious
What's more, there is an identical wooden box in the Qingshuiwan villa now!
"Old Cui, what's in this wooden box?" Ling Yun stared at the mysterious wooden box for a long time with scorching eyes. He absorbed a lot of wood spiritual energy before asking.
Mr. Cui smiled kindly, bent down and picked up the wooden box, put it on the coffee table, and opened the wooden box casually without any hesitation. Nothing wasted!
Ling Yun took a closer look and was taken aback for a moment: "This..."
It was a piece of wood, and it was dead wood. I don't know how many years it had been withered.
This piece of wood was one meter long, as thick as an adult's arm, and straight. It was burnt black from the outside to the inside, and looked more like a black iron rod.
This kind of wood should have been completely dead and rotten, but Ling Yun could clearly see that at one end of the black wood, at the very edge of the circular section, there was a bulge the size of a sunflower seed. A bright yellow bud, pink and tender, showing the tenacity of vitality and vitality!
Withered trees are in spring!
The incomparably powerful, pure and exuberant wood aura is emitted from this melon seed-sized bud!
brush!
Ling Yun was so shocked that he couldn't sit still anymore, and stood up from the sofa all at once!
Elder Cui seemed to have expected that Ling Yun would be shocked and excited, he still sat still, and said to Ling Yun with a smile: "Little guy, pick it up and have a look..."
Before Cui Lao could finish his sentence, Ling Yun had already stretched out his hand, grabbed the dead wood in his hands, and held it in front of his eyes for a closer look.
The bark of dead wood is very rough, as black as coke, and feels heavy in the hand, with a special texture.
"Hey... look at the surface of the wood, the texture of the bark, it looks like willow..."
Ling Yun couldn't help being surprised, even this piece of wood with the thickness of an arm and a length of one meter weighed at most ten kilograms, and it would be even lighter if it was dead, but this dead wood weighed at least eighty kilograms! There is no way willow will be so heavy!
Ling Yunxin said, no wonder the wooden box at home is so heavy, there is such a piece of wood in it, it's no wonder it's not heavy.
Seeing that Ling Yun was holding the dead wood in his hand to study, Mr. Cui couldn't restrain his excitement again, shaking his Adam's apple and said: "Little guy, pierce your finger and drop a drop of blood on this wood..."
Ling Yun was stunned for a moment, thinking that it was just a piece of wood, could it be possible to recognize the Lord with a drop of blood
How did Ling Yun know that Elder Cui didn't ask him to recognize the Lord with blood at all, but let him recognize his relatives with blood!
However, of course Ling Yun knew that Elder Cui would not harm him. Without hesitation, he used the thumbnail of his right hand to lightly stroke the belly of his right index finger, instantly cut a bloody hole, and a few drops of blood gushed out.
This was the most critical moment. Old Cui was excited, stood up trembling, and hurriedly said to Ling Yun: "Little guy, drip your blood on this piece of wood, hurry up!"
That excited voice was almost bewitching, and it was even more urgent than rumors and salesmen trying to lure people into the bait.
Ling Yun was very straightforward, he directly pressed his bleeding right index finger on the dead wood!
What happened next completely left Ling Yun dumbstruck!
As his pierced index finger pressed against the rough surface of the dead wood, the blood on Ling Yun's hand did not stay on the surface, but soaked into the dead wood in an instant, spreading rapidly along the bark lines on the surface!
Moreover, this is not over yet, Ling Yun felt that his blood flow accelerated, and the blood continued to gather towards the index finger of his right hand, passing through the cut wound, pouring into the dead wood continuously!
"Damn, another blood-sucker!"
Although the scene was miraculous and astonishing, Ling Yun was not surprised. He was not in a hurry to take his palm away, but directly held the dead tree with his right hand, allowing it to absorb his own blood.
Having reached the eighth level of physical training, Ling Yun's current dantian is as big as a thousand of ordinary people, with qi and blood like a sea, and strong blood essence. He doesn't care about this little blood.
Cui Lao looked at this scene excitedly, but he didn't have any intention of dissuading Ling Yun, his eyes flashed brightly, and his eyeballs were red!
Ling Yun's blood flowed faster and faster, more and more, that dead tree was like a very hungry baby, greedily absorbing Ling Yun's blood, with no intention of stopping at all!
"Young Master!" Cui Lao was so excited that he couldn't stand anymore, and finally he stopped hiding his identity, and he didn't change his words midway, but simply called Ling Yun, "Young Master!"
Old Cui's eyes were red, tears streaming down his face, his body trembling, he came out of the sofa in a flash, and bowed to Ling Yunna!
"Old Cui, you can't do it!"
Ling Yun was caught off guard, Elder Cui had already knelt on the ground, bowed heavily to Ling Yun, and when he raised his head again, tears of excitement had already blurred his eyes!
"Old Cui, what are you doing, hurry up!"
Ling Yun was in a hurry, he really had no choice but to grab the blood-sucking dead tree with his right hand, fly forward, bent slightly, and with a strong left hand, he helped Elder Cui who was kneeling on the ground up!
"Mr. Cui, if you have anything to say, you can just tell me directly. I don't know what to do if you do it like this!"
Ling Yun supported the excited Elder Cui, stomping his feet in embarrassment, holding a piece of black dead wood with his right hand, his movements were very funny.
Old Cui's tears were streaming down his face, his eyes were blurred, and he held Ling Yun's arm tightly with both hands, his mouth was choked up, and he didn't speak for a long time.
After a while, Mr. Cui raised his hand to wipe away the old tears on his face. Seeing that Ling Yun was still holding the dead wood in his hand, he couldn't help but panic and said: "Young master, it's almost time, you should hurry up and let go..."
Ling Yun didn't know it, but Cui Lao knew it. The dead wood sucked blood, but he couldn't let it absorb it, because it would absorb it endlessly.
Where is this, Ling Yun has experienced Ren Huangbi's recognition of the master, and his blood was absorbed more at that time, so he said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, Mr. Cui, I have a lot of blood, such a small wound, let it suck for a while Bar… "
Ling Yun could feel the greed of the withered tree, but he also wondered in his heart, even now, with so much blood going in, he still didn't have the feeling of blood connection with this dead tree, this is not normal.
Isn't it a drop of blood to recognize the Lord? Suck so much blood from me, for nothing? !
However, Ling Yun knew that this dead wood could have such miraculous performance, it was definitely a treasure, even if it didn't drop blood to recognize the owner, he didn't care, anyway, this treasure would be his in the future, and he had plenty of time to study it slowly.
Moreover, although the dead wood sucks blood greedily, it is not as sticky to Ling Yun as Renhuang's pen. As long as Ling Yun wants to let go, he can stop the dead wood from absorbing blood at any time, so he is not worried.
"Mr. Cui, please sit down..." Ling Yun helped the excited Mr. Cui to sit down. At the same time, he returned to his seat in a flash, still holding the dead tree with his right hand, and sat down casually.
"Old Cui, I heard that you suddenly called me young master just now, this is..." Ling Yun stared at Elder Cui with burning eyes, and asked earnestly.
Elder Cui also stared at Ling Yun, his eyes excited, he suddenly raised his hand, wiped away the hot tears on his face again, and then slowly said: "Young master, my name is Cui Zhongwu, I am... from the Ling family in the capital!"
sky!
Ling Yun was shocked again, and jumped up from his seat again, the Ling family in the capital city, it really is the Ling family in the capital city!
Although Ling Yun guessed early on that he might be inextricably related to the Ling family in the capital, he was still shocked when Elder Cui said it himself!
"In less than two months, the young master has already dealt with people from the Cao family, the Sun family, the Chen family, the Long family, and the Li family in the capital. He must already know something about the seven major families in the capital. Bar?"
Cui Lao groaned slightly, thinking about how to express what he wanted to express, so that Ling Yun could accept it. He decided to start with the seven major families.
What Mr. Cui said is the truth. Needless to say, Ling Yun and Cao Shanshan of the Cao family killed three members of Sun Tianbiao's family, killed Chen Jianren of the Chen family in Shennongjia, slapped Chen Jianrou in the East China Sea, and robbed Long Tianjiao's wife. At Ning'er's birthday party, she slapped Long Tianyu and Li Youmin in the face!
Of course, what Elder Cui didn't know was that Ling Yun had already met his half-sister, Ling Xue from the Ling family, in the East China Sea.
It can be said that among the seven major families in the capital, except for the mysterious and low-key Ye family, Ling Yun and members of the other six major families have all dealt with each other to some extent.
After being shocked, Ling Yun let out a heavy breath, then nodded lightly and said: "That's right, my aunt also told me some things about this..."
Elder Cui's eyes were extremely solemn at the moment, never before. After taking a few deep breaths, he paused word by word, and said slowly:
"Young master, please forgive me, you are one of the seven major families in the capital, a direct descendant of the Ling family, and the biological son of Ling Xiao, the third young master of the Ling family!" A monthly ticket is also provided!
(end of this chapter)