When Ling Weng brought in a storage ring containing nearly 30,000 pieces and a list, Su Yan quickly snatched the ring and checked the divine source inside, he suddenly laughed with joy.
"My son, this is the Ling family's more than ten rooms this time..."
"No need, why do I want that stuff? I'm going to retreat and practice. Please don't disturb me during this period of time, otherwise, I will be very angry," Su Yan finished, and entered the room with the ring happily. It closed the door with a snap, but quickly opened it again: "The food must be delivered in time."
Ling Weng nodded repeatedly, until Su Yan completely disappeared in the room, the smile on his face slowly fell, looking at the list in his hand and the number of gods behind the list, he sighed for a long time.
No, you have to check with the Patriarch again, don't let people be fooled, in that case, the Ling family will really make a big joke.
After Ling Weng decided, he took the list into his arms and left quietly...
Five days passed quietly in a flash. At this moment, Su Yan's aura was strong and weak. A discerning person knew at a glance that this was on the verge of a breakthrough.
It stands to reason that even if the divine origin is constantly consumed, Su Yan's promotion will not be so fast, but his system is inherently special, and he has the constant refinement of the Great White Heart Devouring Gu, and his absorption is equal to the soul star. After 30,000 yuan of the source of the gods plus the rewards of the people and the drop of the blood of the ten generations of ancient gods, he broke through again less than ten days later.
And at this moment, a thick layer of gray powder has fallen on his knees, and it seems that he should have consumed all the gods.
At this moment, Su Yan's soul star index has indeed reached the later level, but it seems to be separated by a layer of film. The soul spring just does not expand. Is the system malfunctioning
Su Yan's divine consciousness kept on impacting, constantly accelerating the speed of the soul power in his body. The next moment, the soul spring finally surged and expanded, and the voice of the system also sounded. Su Yan was overjoyed. Before he recovered, suddenly there were many collapses in front of him. Buildings, fragmented planets and fragmented mountains floating in the depths of the universe.
"You, finally, are back! An old intermittent voice suddenly remembered.
"Wh, what?" Su Yan spoke subconsciously, but his eyes suddenly lit up. It was the familiar room, and Su Yan was sweating profusely.
"It's over, have I been promoted too quickly recently? I'm a little crazy," Su Yan couldn't help but mutter to himself, too. The system originally gave Su Yan the task of reducing the grievances of the dead and promoting his cultivation.
This was originally on the ninth plane, slowly killing time, but who would think that he just set foot on the ancient road, the world outside the ancient road actually has the two things of the ancient gods essence and blood and the source of the gods once again become the system The loopholes in his practice allowed him to grow rapidly.
In the past, the ghost officials used the countless souls of the ancient battlefield to cheat, but I didn't expect it to be possible this time.
Su Yan felt the spirit power that became stronger in the meridians, and there was a burst of joy on his face. The more he felt that this god source is a good thing, it is too slow to rely on the resentment of the dead, it is the god source and the ancient gods. More blood.
Su Yan stretched his waist, shook off the ashes from his body, and opened the window. The sun was shining and he was in a good mood. In the past few days, the old man Ling Yu definitely took himself more seriously, not to mention anything else, his son, Ling Moqian, the Patriarch of the Ling Family, is very powerful. He is a step higher than himself, but he is a leader in the second step.
It is estimated that running now is very likely to be captured, and they have blackmailed their Ling family so many gods, their cultivation base has been promoted again, no loss, absolutely no loss, already earned, you have to find time to slip away.
Outside the door, Ling Weng's head came in. He was very enthusiastic about Su Yan this time, with a big smile on his face: "My son, are you going to go out for a stroll?"
"Yes, summon everyone on the list this time, I have something to say," Su Yan finished speaking, and went out with his hands behind his back. The smile on Ling Weng's face suddenly stiffened. Don't you want to blackmail again? Basically, the owner of the house has been digging out his family, but the owner of the house said that he is the only apprentice of the ancestor of the immortal.
In less than half an hour, all the members of the Ling family received the news. They were all excited, and they all gathered quickly toward the place Ling Weng had told them.
"Hurry up, Yan'er, I have to behave well and make a good impression when I meet your uncle master. Daddy has spent two thousand gods this time," Ling Hongyu took Ling Yan and walked away quickly.
"Two thousand? Dad, you are crazy, so many gods, you only gave me ten yuan a month, which is catching up with me in the next ten years," Ling Yan was shocked.
Recently everyone has gone crazy. I am crazy. I will sympathize with a slave, but the slave dare to threaten her. He hasn't found it yet. Dad even gave two thousand yuan to a stranger. Sent.
"What a child knows, this is called leaving a good impression. As long as the uncle master can speak to you and blow the air in front of the ancestor, you will have a great chance of getting the blood of the ancient gods of the five generations. , And get the full training of the family, when the time comes, everything will be done. This is called a long-term vision." Ling Hongyu with a horse face explained.
Ling Yan rolled his eyes directly: "Father, I have heard that there are several uncles who are three to four thousand, or even five thousand. We won't be able to get rid of these two thousand."
"Bah, baah, spit it off, don’t crow’s mouth, can’t you think better, hey, dad knows, but you have to get a chance, let’s go." Ling Hongyu took Ling Yan and hurried towards the gathering place. go.
As soon as I got inside, I saw that everyone in each room was almost there, all buzzing, proud and uneasy. Ling Hongyu took Ling Yan to find a chair to sit down, and then looked at the empty space in the center of the front. Location.
When everyone arrived, Ling Weng walked out, and everyone got up. The bustling hall suddenly became quiet, and they all looked to the rear. The disciples of the ancestors of the immortals, their uncles, and the uncles of the children. .
"Ahem!" Just as everyone was looking forward to it, a handsome young man dressed in white and holding a folding fan slowly walked in from behind.
"How could he be so young? He is the ancestor's apprentice?" In an instant, the owners of the houses all figured it out. They thought they were at least two or three hundred years old, just like their father, because they had never seen him. The ancestor of the immortal should be their grandfather according to generation.
I heard that he is eight or nine hundred years old, so his apprentice is obviously also one hundred and ten years old. How could he be so young? Is he a servant of Uncle Master
The homeowners had never seen Su Yan, who was a slave before. They had their own business to be busy. The children choosing slaves were no different from choosing their own personal toys, and there was basically no need to worry about them.
The homeowners didn't know each other, but these children in the arena ran down to the slave who wailed at the dead slave, but they were so memorable that such a weird slave had never seen it before.
But at this moment, as a junior, he was a little confused, whether it was him or he looked similar, at almost the same moment, these children all turned to look at Ling Yan.
You should know where your slave is.
However, what kind of expression does Ling Yan look like when she saw a ghost? (End of this chapter)