My apprentice is by no means sick

Chapter 39

In the second half of the journey, some people couldn't bear the heat of secretly operating the magic weapon to isolate the fire veins.

But all were found and disqualified.

A quarter of an hour seems like an eternity to most people, and they finally see the finish line that symbolizes victory.

Ling Kun still walked slowly, without even shedding a drop of sweat.

The Fire Phoenix Jue is running quietly in his body, but the amount of flames he can absorb is pitifully small, but at least it can be confirmed that the flame veins here meet the requirements of the Fire Phoenix Jue.

The man with the big sword was walking in front of Ling Kun. At this time, he looked back at Ling Kun and quickly turned his head towards the finish line.

Since then, less than 30 people have passed the first round of selection.

The leader of the Shenhuo Kingdom took most of the tired and paralyzed Yujian to the guest room, and Ling Kun also set up a Shunfeng sword.

While he was meditating to adjust his breath and sorting out the available information, a person came behind him.

The clear boyish voice reached Ling Kun's ears.

"Young master, thank you just now!" The young man with the big sword on his back bowed and cupped his hands.

Ling Kun didn't even want to open his eyes.

Thanking him was expected, but Ling Kun didn't want to thank him, but because he wanted to help, so he helped, from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing that he was being ignored, Xuanyuan Xin opened his mouth and said nothing, then found a seat on the flying sword and sat down.

Thinking about it, it's a competitor again from tomorrow, so it's better not to know each other.

Originally, the candidate was going to stay in the palace guest room, but under Ling Kun's strong request, he still returned to the original inn.

At nightfall, the lights were feasting and feasting along the way, and the celebration brought by the election of the king made the night life a little more joyful and festive.

Just like New Year's Eve.

These foreigners seem to call it "National Day".

I heard that it will continue until the selection is over, and there will be more grand activities on the night after the election of the country leader.

Seeing the bustling streets, Ling Kun couldn't help but want to take Mu Qianying and Lan Ling out to have a look.

Not to mention Mu Qianying, she is a child who has been staying in the mountains, and Lan Ling is also a monster who is despised by others, and has never been into the city a few times.

Back in the wing room, Ling Kun first knocked on Lan Ling's room.

"Who?" Lan Lingqingling's voice came out.

"it's me."

"Young Master Ling!"

Lan Ling's voice was mixed with excitement, and he was obviously more energetic.

crunch~
The door was quickly opened, and then Lan Ling threw himself on Ling Kun and began to rub against him.

Ling Kun instinctively thought that it was just her insecurity. After all, she was like that in her childhood. It's normal to feel insecure, and she didn't think about taking advantage of it at all.

"How does it feel?
Forging your body properly is enough, don't use that method again in the future, even if you are a dragon body. "Ling Kun patted Lan Ling's shoulder lightly and said.

Lan Ling nodded, and couldn't help hugging her even tighter, but in the end she still didn't tell Mu Qianying.

"How many levels have you cultivated in the Gu Long Jue I gave you?" Ling Kun suddenly asked about the Lan Ling technique.

Lan Ling thought about it for a while and said uncertainly: "Being able to break through the hundred-foot peak with the body, and the blood in the body does not feel boiling, it should be the second floor."

Considering that Lan Ling has the body of a half-dragon, Ling Kun's cultivation speed is quite adequate.

This technique was originally used to suppress Lan Ling from being backlashed by the dragon's blood when she used her power, and was used to forcibly hang her life. If her body was not improved, she would still die.

Supplementing blood is easy to say, but it is actually similar to changing organs for Lan Ling. Her internal organs are half-dragon state, but her body barely reaches the level of an ordinary dragon.

I have to find an opportunity to hunt a snow dragon in the land of northern fear. I will use it for now.

"Okay, let go first, go change your clothes, and take you and Qianying to the night market later." Ling Kun said fondly.

Lan Ling was overjoyed at first, but when she heard that Mu Qianying was about to go, she pursed her lips and nodded.

If Mu Qianying also went with her, then nothing would happen to her, and her expression was naturally disappointed.

When Ling Kun went back to his room and saw Mu Qianying still sleeping on the bed, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

She lost her drowsiness during the distraction period. Mu Qianying might fall asleep in the morning because she might be tired, but this sleep has been very wrong now.

He hurried forward to check on Mu Qianying's condition, but found that everything was normal. If it wasn't a physical problem, it must be a mental problem. Could it be a demon!
If it's really a heart demon, then Ling Kun really has nothing to do to help her. If it was in his heyday, he could force Mu Qianying's consciousness back, but now he can only stare blankly.

Mu Qianying seemed to feel that there was someone beside her main body. She regained her consciousness for a moment, without even opening her eyes.

Her body was inexplicably chased and killed by the old ghosts of the Night God Sect as soon as she arrived at the place. If they destroyed a branch, they would be unhappy at the most, and they would not openly confront her. There must be something they don't want to let go of. Mu Qianying saw it.

Of course, Mu Qianying wouldn't be so stupid as to use her avatar to fight the old ghost of the Demon Cult, and she could only run away with all her strength at such a time.

It took at least half a month for her body to arrive there, and when she arrived, all the contents inside were searched, not to mention the elixir for repairing the master's celestial root, so the avatar could not die.

Ling Kun felt extremely distressed seeing Mu Qianying frowning all the time but she was helpless.

"Master Ling, I'm ready." Lan Ling knocked on the door and walked in.

Seeing Mu Qianying lying motionless on the bed, and Ling Kun's worried face naturally knew that something had happened.

"What happened to Sister Qianying?" Lan Ling asked weakly.

Ling Kun forced a smile and shook his head, "It should be fine, it's just a demon, she has to get through it by herself, you go back to the house to rest, and I will take you out to play some other day."

Seeing Ling Kun's loss of interest, Lan Ling was slightly disappointed, and finally his not-so-intelligent little head turned suddenly, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Master Ling, Lan Ling will wait with you." Lan Ling said with a harmless smile.

Mu Qianying still didn't wake up all night, Ling Kun told Lan Ling to take good care of Mu Qianying and then left first to go to the second round of selection.

Ling Kun has been absent-minded on Yujian Road, and Qianying's state is so abnormal that she can't figure it out.

After arriving at the venue, Ling Kun really didn't want to delay any longer, he just wanted to go back early to see if Mu Qianying woke up.

This time the venue was set in a barren mountain, the rules were simple, the last six people won and advanced to the next round.

That Xuanyuan Xin with the big sword on his back walked towards Ling Kun, and Ling Kun was not in the mood to take care of him at the moment.

And Xuanyuan Xin bowed slightly and left.

Dozens of Foundation Establishment and a fake Foundation Establishment cultivator looked for the target after giving an order.

Some are guerrilla attacks, some attack people as soon as they catch them, and some only pick soft persimmons.

For example, a rookie like Ling Kun who "builds the second floor of the foundation".

The three sisters of the Ji family in the sky began to comment again.

"Eldest sister, your sweetheart is being targeted by many people, so at least five people must run to him?" Ji Mei smiled strangely at Ji Yu.

Ji Yu didn't say anything, but watched Ling Kun write and draw in the air with his bare hands, and finally the words were inlaid into golden patterns in the position of his own square, nine palaces and eight trigrams.

The first person who rushed forward slapped Ling Kun with his palm with a whistling sound, but then there was a muffled thunderous sound, and that person was thrown straight out.

"Formation! How could he use spiritual power to form formations at will! It's unheard of!" Ji Yuan didn't hide the shock on his face.

"What is formation?" Ji Mei asked in a daze.

Ji Yu said to Ji Yuan, "Show her the classics of formation."

Ji Yuan nodded, and took out a thick parchment book from the storage bag.

"Don't think that this thing is called a classic. In fact, there are three basic magic circles recorded, and our family doesn't have any more advanced ones. You can take a look first." Ji Yuan said to Ji Mei with a smirk.

Ji Mei had a headache when she heard the words, "Is it okay if you don't look at it?" Ji Mei said pitifully.

Ji Yuan looked at Ji Yu, "Yes, if the elder sister agrees."

The third child turned to look at Ji Yu again, pleading.

Ji Yu said lightly: "No, since you want to understand, then you should understand thoroughly, and I will test you later."

Immediately, Ji Mei put on an expression of the assistant student's lovelessness.

(End of this chapter)