The World of Beasts: Snake, I am the mother of all dragons

Ling Yunxiao walked in quickly, first bowed respectfully, and then told Ling Xi everything about the appearance of the Holy Healing Spiritual Juice yesterday, and also presented the Holy Healing Spiritual Juice that the noble families were seeking to verify.

Ling Xi took the exquisite container containing the Holy Healing Spirit Juice, his eyes fell on the liquid emitting a strange luster, he took out a part of it and placed it in a special container to observe it carefully.

I saw wisps of light flowing in the liquid, revealing endless vitality.

He was secretly surprised. "This is indeed the refined essence of life. Even I might not be able to perform such a miraculous method."

Thinking of this, Ling Xi took a small sip tentatively. After entering the mouth, he first felt a strong vitality, but then he frowned slightly and a puzzled expression appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Ling Yunxiao on the side immediately became worried and hurriedly stepped forward, "Master?"

But Ling Xi shook his head at him and said with a smile: "It's okay."

He just accidentally mixed some water in it!

However, for minor injuries and illnesses, the effect of the medicine is sufficient.

After saying that, Ling Xi looked up and noticed that Ling Yunxiao was distracted and looked thoughtful. She smiled and asked, "Xiao'er, you look like you know who made this Holy Healing Spiritual Juice? Why don't you tell me?"

Ling Yunxiao finally came back to his senses and his eyes darkened: "Master, do you still remember Bai Luoluo I told you about?"

After hearing what Ling Yunxiao said, Ling Xi narrowed her eyes slightly and chewed the three words "Bai Luoluo" carefully in her mouth, as if trying to taste some deep meaning from these three simple words.

After a moment, his expression became serious. He turned and walked to the center of the altar, muttering something and began to practice divination.

The air around him seemed to become heavier with his movements. The light on the altar flickered, and the stars that were originally moving according to their trajectory seemed to be pulled by something and became somewhat disordered.

Lingxi was concentrating, his hands constantly changing gestures, and fine beads of sweat gradually seeped out of his forehead.

After a long time, the light gradually dissipated, Ling Xi slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of surprise, and he came to a rather unexpected conclusion.

He muttered to himself, "I see. It seems I need to pay him a visit."

Ling Yunxiao inexplicably felt a strange feeling in his heart. The emotion flashed across his eyes, but was still caught by the sharp-minded Ling Xi.

Ling Xi looked at Ling Yunxiao's expression, which was trying to hide something but only making it more obvious, and couldn't help but laugh: "It seems that you have gained a lot from this training this time."

Ling Yunxiao looked bewildered, "Master, please teach me."

"...Just after I praised him, he reverted to his old ways again."

Ling Xi shook her head, looked at him calmly, and explained with a smile: "Xiao'er, since you came back this time, your mood has changed a lot more than before."

You always looked lifeless before, but now, you are obviously more lively and often reveal some different emotions.

At this point, Ling Xi narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at Ling Yunxiao with a half-smile, and concluded: "Why, you miss each other a lot, right?"

When Ling Yunxiao heard this, he was stunned at first, then silent for a moment. Finally, he nodded and said in a low voice: "Well, I am indeed quite impressed by her."

At first, it was just the scars left by her unique way of suppressing others.

Later, when I was improving my witchcraft, I would always think of her who could learn it with just one lesson.

Ling Yunxiao paused, a look of annoyance on his face.

"Master, please teach me how to control these inappropriate emotions."

Ling Xi listened, but slowly shook her head and said seriously: "Xiao'er, I'm afraid your understanding of witches is a little distorted."

"A witch is not one who is devoid of emotion or love. Quite the contrary. A witch not only needs empathy and the ability to deeply understand the emotions of all things in the world, but also the ability to maintain her true heart. She cannot abandon her greater love for the world just for the sake of her own petty love."

At this point, Ling Xi's gaze deepened. She looked at Ling Yunxiao with a hint of regret in her tone as she continued, "And this is precisely the root of your weakness. As a half-blooded ferocious beast, your emotional sensitivity is inherently lower than that of ordinary people. You act too rationally, sometimes to the point of being frightening."

"While this can help you avoid being swayed by your emotions, it also means you lack a sense of humanity. This isn't necessarily a good thing for your growth as a wizard."

As Ling Yunxiao listened to his master's words, his heart felt as if it were struck by a heavy hammer. He lowered his head and fell into deep thought, beginning to reflect on his past ways of dealing with feelings and his understanding of witches.

"Well, this is easier said than done."

"There are many witches in this world, but how many can truly hold on to their true hearts and not be swayed by emotions and desires in this complex world full of temptations and uncertainties?"

"After all, humans are not plants or trees, and who can be heartless? Even a witch with extraordinary abilities and profound sorcery is still an orc with flesh and blood, and possesses all seven emotions and six desires."

"Besides, this may not be a disaster." Ling Xi stood up and left meaningfully, preparing to visit Bai Luoluo, the rising star.

From his perspective now, this is also a choice, a choice that allows Ling Yunxiao to re-examine himself, experience the true feelings of the world, and explore the true meaning of witchcraft.

He could choose to continue suppressing his emotions, treating Bai Luoluo as an insignificant passerby, trying to calm his heart, and continue to be the rational and almost indifferent wizard.

Or you can face this feeling bravely, try to find a balance between emotion and witchcraft, small love and big love, accept this heartbeat, and make yourself more complete, even if there may be many difficulties and obstacles in the process. This may also be a different path.

In the various mansions in Beast City, the major families who received the letters were in an uproar at this moment, and everyone's face was full of suspicion.

"No, how is this possible? Lie Xiaotian would actually attack us. The major families are all related, how could he dare?"

"Master, this isn't impossible. Isn't the method in the letter just perfect for dividing the various families and defeating them one by one?"

"Besides, the witch priest once made a prophecy in public. We must be on guard against this!"

The head of the noble family was worried when he heard this. He couldn't help but believe the letter, which was difficult to tell whether it was real or fake.