[Transmigration Book] The male protagonist is practicing

"Have you searched all over here?" Ling Yi asked.

"En." Lou Lingfeng nodded.

"Then there is no other way, we can only go to a farther place to see." After thinking about it, Ling Yi said.

Lou Lingfeng smiled and said: "Then go to a place farther away to look for it, and come back if you don't find it."

"Okay, where shall we go then?"

"Which side do you think is more likely?" Lou Lingfeng said: "I don't care, even if you dig three feet of ground here, anyway, the fairy herb must be in this side of the land."

After thinking about it for a while, he looked around again, Ling Yi stretched out his finger and said, "Go over there and have a look."

Looking at the direction he pointed, there was nothing unusual about it.

Lou Lingfeng simply nodded and said, "Okay."

Ling Yi also returned a smile, then patted Dujiao's head, and said, "Dijiao, follow us to look for it. Generally, the herbs used to make elixir have a unique fragrance. Your nose Very sensitive and can come in handy.”

"...Well, young master." Duojiao hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

The surrounding field of vision is very wide, trees stand and grow in twos and threes without any rules, two people and one beast walked towards the direction Ling Yi pointed.

At first Ling Yi kept silent, but after walking a certain distance, he seemed to feel a little bored, so he opened his mouth to brighten up the atmosphere: "One horn, if you breathe fire now, the flame will roll up the fallen leaves on the ground and spread to the trees, Do you think this piece will be burned in the end?"

"...Probably." The unicorn seemed to be a little shy, and replied with trepidation in his tone.

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?" The inexplicable question also aroused Lou Lingfeng's curiosity: "Although this is not a place full of trees, if there is a fire, it will only burn more and more if there is no one to put out the fire. more prosperous."

"Don't let it keep burning like this?" Ling Yi said with surprise: "Burning to Mirror Sky City? The celestial beings of Wanhuazong should be aware of these things, and they shouldn't let the fire keep burning."

Lou Lingfeng's eyes hovered around for a while, before he spoke: "Everything has spirits, Wanhuazong guards this area with a radius of hundreds of miles, and the celestial beings in the sect must have a sense of what happened within the range, and they will Come before the fire spreads."

"Do all the gods have such strong perception?" Ling Yi tilted his head curiously.

"I don't know about that. Wanhuazong should be aware of the protection of this land." Lou Lingfeng said with a smile: "We will know when we cultivate to that level."

"Hmm..." Lowering his head, Ling Yi thought for a while.

At this time, the voice of the unicorn came in: "Master, how about I try it?"

As if waiting for the unicorn to make a sound, Ling Yi immediately smiled: "Okay, let's try."

"Isn't that right?" Lou Ling said hesitantly, "What if the celestial spirit doesn't come?"

"Didn't you just say that the gods can perceive?" Ling Yi blinked innocently: "Anyway, there are no humans around here, so it's okay even if it really burns, and in the past thousands of years, there hasn't been a single fire. ever?"

Slightly frowned, Lou Lingfeng didn't want to go any further on this question, he shook his head and said, "I can't try." His tone was decisive and resolute.

As if sensing the other party's emotional change, Ling Yi hurriedly took Lou Lingfeng's hand and moved closer: "Well, if you don't try it, don't try it, don't be unhappy."

"What if all the fairy herbs are burned?" Lou Lingfeng smiled unconsciously when he saw him being so intimate, and his tone returned to normal: "Aren't you afraid of being scolded when you go back?"

"Yes, why didn't I think of this." Ling Yi suddenly realized, and said in a low voice, "Fortunately, you stopped my idea."

Laughing softly, Lou Lingfeng rubbed Ling Yi's head.

Ling Yi took the opponent's hand away from the top of his head in dissatisfaction, and then said with a tired face: "I've been walking for a long time, I'm so tired, I want to find a place to rest."

"Okay." Lou Lingfeng replied softly.

Ling Yi pursed his lips, looked at the unicorn, and said, "I'm really hungry too."

Frightened by this look, Dujiao hurriedly said: "I'll go look around to see if there are any beasts..."

"Okay, go and come back quickly." Ling Yi smiled and waved to it.

Watching Dujiao leave, Lou Lingfeng sighed inwardly.

Ling Yi rubbed Lou Lingfeng affectionately, and said angrily, "Kiss me."

"What?" Lou Lingfeng couldn't believe what he heard, but he had never been asked so actively in his memory.

"I don't want to repeat it." Ling Yi pouted.

Trembling all over, Lou Lingfeng pushed the opponent away, his tone full of disgust: "You are disgusting."

"What's wrong?" Ling Yi didn't know why.

"Get lost." Lou Lingfeng uttered a word in a low voice, and Lou Lingfeng looked at Ling Yi with extremely complicated eyes.

"What? You told me to get lost?" Like a bolt from the blue, Ling Yi's expression looked like he was about to cry.

"My Ling Yi is not as disgusting as yours." Unable to bear it any longer, Lou Lingfeng raised his hand, and the thick sword fell across the opponent's shoulder.

Surprised in his heart, Ling Yi didn't even see when he drew his sword, he said in shock, "You..."

"It's too pretentious." Lou Lingfeng's eyes sank, and his voice was extremely low: "You came here just for the Chunyang Sword."

"What do you mean?" After calming down, Ling Yi also darkened his face.

"You call the unicorn fire, you want to wait for the fire to make it look scared and then run away alone, right? If you take away the unicorn, you can take this opportunity to let me take out the pure sun sword, let me I'll take you away with Yujian, right?" Lou Lingfeng didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and said directly: "I will definitely be distracted in mid-air because I want to protect you, and then I will only be at your mercy. right?"

"Why can't I understand what you're talking about? You put the sword away first, I'm afraid." Ling Yi's face was full of panic.

"You are not alone, right? You can't beat Ling Yi and Dujiao even with your level. You can actually make Dujiao obey your orders. It seems that you also have powerful characters among your people." Frankly speaking, Lou Lingfeng lost his patience, his black eyes sank, and he forced to ask: "Tell me, where did you get my Ling Yi?"

The atmosphere suddenly turned negative, and the panic on that face that was exactly the same as Ling Yi gradually subsided, and after a long while, he laughed softly.

"Hehe, yes, my realm is not high, otherwise I will capture you alive." Seeing that he could no longer hide it, the man changed into a calm expression and smiled: "Who do you think you are? My lord I sensed the exact location of the Chunyang Sword through the array, if it wasn't for the fact that Ling Yi said the sword formula, how could the master come up with such a troublesome method? Just come here and kill you and take the Chunyang Sword away."

After careful consideration of what the person in front of him said, Lou Lingfeng speculated that Ling Yi must have met someone who was watching the Chunyang Sword and was setting up a formation, but he was accidentally caught.

"He..." Lou Lingfeng looked a little unhappy.

The man said triumphantly: "He said that if he died, you wouldn't live long. He also said that if you feel the slow passage of life, you will definitely destroy the Chunyang Sword, so the Lord kept his Fate." Raising his eyebrows, the man sarcastically said: "Your Ling Yi is really a person who covets life and fears death."

"It seems that you are not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death." Lou Lingfeng said lightly: "Anyway, you have no intention of taking me to find Ling Yi, so I will finish you here."

I thought my words would distract him, but unexpectedly, it had the opposite effect. The pride on the man's face was wiped away, and his tone became hasty: "I don't believe it! I don't believe you dare to kill me! You If you kill me, you will never see Ling Yi again!"

With an exasperated tone, the man actually took out his hole card directly. After realizing it, he regretted it very much, and changed his words in a panic: "I have conditions. If you agree to my conditions, I will take you to see Ling Yi!"

"Don't dare to kill you?" Lou Lingfeng raised his eyebrows, and said, "Then you come and try."

Lou Lingfeng didn't want to negotiate terms with him, so he moved his right hand, and saw a cold light filled with sword energy flash across, and the head and neck of the person in front of him were separated instantly.

Looking at the man with the same face as Ling Yi with cold eyes, he fell to the ground with disbelief, Lou Lingfeng was extremely calm in his heart.

"You are not qualified to be my hostage."

"Young Master Lou!" The single horn who hid aside and did not go far jumped out impatiently: "You killed him, how can you save the young master?"

Lou Lingfeng wiped the sword clean, smiled at the single horn, and said, "You are indeed nearby."

"Of course, I'm afraid that person will attack you..." Dujiao asked hesitantly: "Master Lou, how do you know that he is fake? And before you killed him, you never thought that if he is the real master Woolen cloth?"

"No chance." Lou Lingfeng frowned, and then felt that his tone might not be very good, and put on a relaxed smile, and said: "I wanted to play with him, but he was too disgusting. Let's go, Let's go find Ling Yi."

"Huh? Do you know where the young master is?" Dujiao asked in surprise.

Ignoring Unicorn's question, Lou Lingfeng gave the man on the ground a disgusted look, turned around and walked away.

Time passed slowly on Lou Lingfeng's side, while Ling Yi's suffering on the other side became more and more serious.

Somewhere in this deserted place, there is an airtight wooden house.

This wooden house is alone in a rather secluded place, without doors or windows, just like a few simple wooden boards superimposed, and the simple construction makes it difficult for people to have the idea that there are people inside.

The shrill groans/groans kept coming from inside, and there was actually someone in this wooden house.

The middle-aged man originally wanted to bring Ling Yi into the torn space, but then he thought that if this was the case, it would be difficult for his low-level subordinates to bring Lou Lingfeng over later, so he threw his hands wide open. With a wave, a wooden house was built here.

Tie Ling Yi to a wooden board, and let his subordinates whip vigorously with a whip soaked in salt water. The middle-aged man stood quietly aside, with his left hand behind his back, and his right hand threw the ring in his hand one after another. ruthless.

The ring that kept jumping in mid-air was the Xuanyun ring snatched from Ling Yi.

Among the dozen or so people who had formed the formation before, one of them was instructed to pretend to be Ling Yi to deceive Lou Lingfeng, one was called to go forward and beat Ling Yi, and the rest stood silently behind the middle-aged man.

Ling Yi's clothes were already in tatters, and there were bloodstains where the whip scratched, and the bloodstains were stained with salt water that had seeped in, and the flesh and blood were indistinguishable.

Ling Yi never thought that the methods used by immortal cultivators to torture people are the same as ordinary people, so simple and rude.

The indescribable pain from the whip has already penetrated into the bone. This pain is continuously inflicted by the whip, overlapping with the previous one, whipping the delicate flesh/body.

As if feeling the breath of his subordinates disappear, the middle-aged man fixed his gaze, and then stopped his subordinates with a wave of his hand.

The loud whipping stopped immediately.

The repeated pain has been numb, and the source of the pain has been cut off at once, only the salt water is still eroding the wound.

The meridians of the whole body were blocked, and the true energy could not flow. Ling Yi pulled the corner of his mouth with difficulty, and sneered: "Why did you stop? If you have the guts, you will kill me. If you kill me, you will never get the Chunyang Sword gone."

Ling Yi stared at the middle-aged man without fear, not knowing what he was going to do, and he was extremely vigilant in his heart.

Maybe the body will experience more severe pain in the next second, and the highly tense nerves seem to be broken at any time, Ling Yi gritted his teeth, and kept calling himself to hold on.

After a moment of silence, the air froze.

After a while, the middle-aged man knelt down under Ling Yi's gaze, and after a "plop", the sound of kneeling continued in the wooden house.

"Yes, I'm sorry, please forgive me..." The face of the middle-aged man suddenly turned pale.

The unexpected development made Ling Yi stunned for a moment, he never expected that the situation would change suddenly.

please forgive?

The author has something to say: Ling Ling: You are a stepmother.

Fox: I am my own mother.

Ling Ling: You told someone to whip me!

Fox: That's what the plot needs, and I didn't make that scene so tragic. If you're not satisfied, I'll make it more painful for you. ╮(￣▽￣")╭

Lingling: ...and said that you are not a stepmother.

Fox: →_→, that middle-aged man has already called you "you", do you think he dares to really hit you?

Lingling: So it was just for show... Σ(;?д?) Wait, but I really hurt!

Fox: Are you trying to lure me into a spoiler? Hahaha, don’t be fooled.

Ling Ling: You are the stepmother