Sure enough, they soon received a notice that Ling'er might not come back for a while.
After hearing the news, Yinfang was depressed for several days.
The days without Ling'er always feel empty and like something is missing.
However, Yin Fang and Dan Shi soon discovered that Lin Yi often disappeared and no longer went to Taijing Pavilion to read. He was often gone for half a month. This made Yin Fang and Dan Shi a little overwhelmed. They joked with each other that maybe one day the other would disappear as well, which would be interesting.
"I wonder where the True Lord has gone?"
"Yeah, where could the young master go? He wouldn't go to that kind of place, would he?" There was a strange look in the Dan envoy's eyes.
Yinfang asked curiously, "What kind of place is that? Dan Shi, please explain it clearly."
"Oh, Miss Yinfang, you really don't understand men. You see, this True Lord practices so hard, it's understandable that he relaxes occasionally."
Yin Fang seemed to have guessed something from the slightly lewd smile of the Dan Envoy, and exclaimed: "How could he go to that kind of place? It's so dirty? No way."
"That is definitely not a place of entertainment. With Master Lin's status, he certainly wouldn't go to that kind of place. As long as he wants, the most noble woman in Huagu City will be bewitched by him."
Yinfang became even more depressed when she heard this possibility.
At this time, a hurried footstep came and Lin Yi walked in. He saw that his clothes were a little burnt and there was even a scar on his forehead. The scar was as smooth as a mirror, as if he was hit by a mysterious and extremely sharp weapon.
Before the two of them could ask anything, Lin Yi went into the bedroom to practice in seclusion.
When Lin Yi came out the next day, the wound had disappeared and he was back to his previous state.
He didn't say anything, just muttered in the yard. After a while, he seemed to have figured something out, threw down the book and left again, which left Yinfang and Danshi stunned.
A few days later, Lin Yi came back, still with a charred body, still with scars all over his body, and still with a depressed look on his face. He walked while shaking his head and sighing.
"What happened to the young master? Let me ask." Yinfang asked worriedly.
The alchemy envoy shook his head and said, "The True Lord has completely entered a state of selflessness. This is what happens when he is fully focused on something. He will ignore everything around him. Even if you ask him, he can't see or hear you. It's useless."
Upon hearing this, Yinfang could only make a few snacks and express her concern silently.
However, at this moment, Lin Yi suddenly ran out of the house in a hurry and said with a smile: "Ling'er is back."
The envoy Dan and Yin Fang looked at each other strangely. The next second, the sound of a carriage was heard, and then a group of armored guards stood on both sides in front of the door. A little girl in purple clothes appeared in front of everyone.
After not seeing this girl for several months, she has become more mature and elegant. After being trained by the elders, the little girl has already exuded the noble aura of a real dragon. Even Yinfang silently praised her, thinking that she has a bit of the temperament of a princess.
"Why is Ling'er back?"
Lin Yi said with a grin.
“Big brother!”
Ling'er ran over and bumped into Lin Yi's arms.
Lin Yi didn't pay much attention and was almost bumped by the little guy. He didn't expect that the little guy's strength improved so quickly in just a few months.
Given another three to five years, the little guy should be able to become an immortal at around the age of twenty.
"It's the elders of the ancestral temple. They think I've been practicing for too long, so they asked me to relax and go home to see you."