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Chapter 1644 Biography of the Ling Family Patriarch

Chapter 1644 Biography of the Ling Family Ancestor

Little Heiyuan ran up to Leng Wuyou, holding a dark object in his little hand. Leng Wuyou glanced at it curiously and then looked away.

"Yeah, but little one, you have to remember to call me brother."

Xiao Heiyuan was stunned for a moment, frowned, and his chubby little face was a little tangled.

"Brother Fairy?"

Leng Wuyou, sudden.

The corner of her mouth twitched, yes, this name directly called her neither a man nor a woman.

Forget it, she waved her hand, "You can call me whatever you want."

"Let's go in."

squeak.

The wooden courtyard door made a clear sound, and Leng Wuyou pushed it open and walked in.

It happened that Lingmu was coming out of his room, holding a bunch of things in his hand and looking through them as he walked.

As soon as they looked up, they saw Leng Wuyou. His eyes lit up, a smile appeared on his lips, and he stretched out his hand to say hello to Leng Wuyou.

"Linggu..." When the words came to his lips, he quickly changed his words, "Lingyou."

Leng Wuyou nodded.

In the past half month, she had spent most of her time exploring some of the changes brought about by the power of Tao washing her body, and occasionally she would step out for a walk.

Sometimes, when I meet a Ling family disciple, I chat with them for a while, but most of the time Leng Wuyou comes to Lingmu and doesn't do anything other than sit quietly and drink tea with each other.

"Why haven't I seen you here a few days ago?"

In the courtyard, the two of them sat opposite each other, "Come and try it. This is a new and good tea that I got recently."

Leng Wuyou looked at the rising tea mist, which seemed to form shapes, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the long and flat tea leaves in the cup, with black and white intertwined tea leaves, which were a bit strange. The veins on them were clearly visible. When soaked in the tea, the tea leaves seemed to be glowing faintly, but it seemed to be just an illusion.

.

"Oh, Yin Yang tea."

"Not bad, Lingyou, you have good eyesight." Lingmu praised Leng Wuyou with a smile, picked up the tea in front of him, and took a sip gently.

Immediately, two pure energies, one black and one white, entered his body, causing him to close his eyes with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

After all the spiritual power was digested by him, he opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.

"This yin and yang tea is indeed a good thing. It can make people feel a different life. Although there is only a little feeling, it will disappear soon, but if you finish this cup, you should have a deep feeling."

Lingmu touched his chin and chuckled.

Leng Wuyou also picked up the tea cup and took a sip, feeling the pure energy erupting in her body, and her soul seemed to be caressed by a wave of energy.

Although this feeling only disappeared for a moment.

Leng Wuyou opened her eyes. It seemed that her soul had once again been cleansed by the power of Tao. This Yin Yang Tea had no effect on her.

But it does taste good. It's bitter, astringent and a little sour when you first taste it, but there is also a feeling in it. That feeling comes from the junction between yin and yang. It's hard to explain, but it can make you feel better.

Character comes out.

And this feeling can bring about emotions in people's soul.

Leng Wuyou took another sip and put down the tea cup. With a casual glance, he saw the books placed next to Ling Mu. The books were yellowed and the pages had serious signs of turning, as if someone had been reading them for a long time.

I turned over and rolled up the corners of the pages.

Seeing Leng Wuyou looking over, Suzuki smiled and pushed the book in front of her, "This is a biography written by my ancestor of the Lin family. When I'm free, I like to read it. There are many records in it.

Everything is very useful, why don’t we take a look together?”

"The biography of the ancestor of the Ling family?" Leng Wuyou's eyes became more curious.

"Here are the things left by the ancestors of my Ling family. Each book represents their life."

Leng Wuyou's eyes flashed and her heart moved slightly, but she didn't go to get it immediately. After all, it was left by the old people. Although she saved them, she was still an outsider after all. Give her the things about the old people here.

Look, is this really good?

Seeing that Leng Wuyou didn't take it, Lingmu guessed what he was thinking and couldn't help but chuckle.

This friend, Lingyou, is really right.
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