Chapter 393 Immortal Cultivation Genius 31
Xueyu opened her eyes and saw a strange face.
The long-term physical and mental torture made his brain react a little slowly.
He looked at Lingyao carefully, and Lingyao had already introduced herself.
"I am Xue Lingyao."
As she spoke, the mask on her face gradually faded, revealing her original exquisite appearance.
Xue Yu looked at the familiar face and was delighted at first that his sister was still alive.
Then there was panic again.
"Yaoyao, why are you here? Leave quickly while no one is around. Remember, don't get close to Ancestor Yunji. As long as you are here, there is still hope for our Xue family."
A genius of his time, but now he is so weak that he has to cough intermittently even when saying this.
I can't imagine what he has been through here.
Lingyao naturally did not listen to his leaving, but walked around the big tree.
He said indifferently: "This tree is a dark magic weapon."
She said it as an affirmation, not a question.
Xue Yu didn't know how his sister could see that, so he smiled bitterly.
"This is a fifth-grade upper-level dark magic weapon, and it also has two dark secrets, Ghost Dance and Shadow Plunder, superimposed on it."
At this point, his handsome eyes revealed a hint of sarcasm, "They are really afraid of me."
Looking at Lingyao who was standing still, Xueyu became excited again.
His eyebrows furrowed as he said, "Yaoyao, listen to your brother and don't come here again. Go seek refuge with the Ice Elder and tell him that I'm here. Then you don't have to get involved in this matter anymore!"
Xue Yu spoke in a serious tone, he knew that his sister had been spoiled by her family since she was a child.
He has never suffered any hardship and his mind is simple.
She is Xueyu's only relative in this world.
Xueyu would never allow anything to happen to her.
Seeing that Lingyao was disobedient, he even wanted to use himself to threaten Lingyao.
He warned Lingyao that if she didn't obey and leave, he would give up his spiritual resistance and let the strange branch completely sink into his body.
Lingyao looked at him with a cold gaze.
"Brother, I'm not a child anymore."
Lingyao was just calmly stating a fact.
However, when Xueyu heard this, she only felt heartbroken and shocked.
Xueyu was imprisoned in this restricted area and tortured for many years without ever shouting out.
This genius is full of vigor and vitality wherever he goes.
Hearing this, a tear fell from the corner of my eye.
"Sister, you've grown up, but you and I can't handle all this, do you understand?"
"No, I don't think you understand me yet."
After Lingyao said this, she chopped off a branch tentacle that was wrapped around Jingyan with a sword in front of him.
This time it is no longer an ice sword, but a light and shadow sword.
The severed tentacle did not completely die and began to grow again.
But compared to the one that was tightly wrapped just now, the new one was obviously weaker and not wrapped as tightly.
Xue Yu was not surprised that Lingyao could use light magic. After all, he knew that Lingyao had an innate Taoist body.
I was just a little surprised that Lingyao's light magic could actually summon her natal sword.
Before he could come to his senses, Lingyao put away the sword again.
She just stood there silently for a while.
Then Lingyao suddenly looked up and said to Xueyu the names of a series of light-related secret techniques.
Ask Xueyu who can break the shackles of these two dark spells.
Xue Yu naturally knew this, after all, he originally studied dark magic.
I have a better understanding of light spells that complement and counteract dark spells.
Xueyu said the names of two secret techniques.
"But this secret technique of light has never been passed on to outsiders. Compared to other spells, light spells are the most difficult to learn because they have extremely high requirements for the caster, who must have extremely pure and powerful mental strength."
It's a joke.
Lingyao replied in her heart
He nodded solemnly and listened attentively with a serious face.
After listening to Xue Yu's words, she looked at him.
He said word by word: "Get ready, I'm starting."
In fact, Lingyao wanted to say, get ready, I'm going to start showing off.
But I was afraid of scaring my cheap brother whom I had just met not long ago.
Xueyu didn't understand what Lingyao meant.
But he soon understood.
The wind and the clouds were changing, the sky was rolling, and the sky was bright.
Xue Yu looked at the familiar face sitting in the center of the halo with a cold expression, but felt it was a little strange.
His sister no longer seemed to be the same as he remembered her.
As for the Xue family’s affairs, I wonder how much suffering Yaoyao must have endured to be where she is now.
Half an hour later, Lingyao finally ended the battle with the fifth-grade dark spiritual weapon.
She fell from mid-air, touched the ground with her toes, and just as she stood firm she spat out a mouthful of blood.
I couldn't help but utter a curse word in my heart.
This fifth-grade spiritual weapon is so fucking tiring.
She was beaten so hard that she wanted to scream.
Of course, she would never do such a thing.
With tears in his eyes, he managed to take the magic weapon with a pale face.
This dark tree is a disaster. When she returns, she will cut off all the branches and use them to make fire and refine medicine for the God of Wealth.
A fifth-grade spiritual weapon is the top-level spiritual weapon, and its magical power is comparable to that of a cultivator in the late Jindan stage.
With the addition of two dark secret techniques, his magic power is comparable to that of a Yuanying stage warrior.
Xue Yu himself is a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, but he is trapped in this magical weapon and unable to move.
Lingyao didn't deserve to spit out those two mouthfuls of blood.
The dark magic in her storage bag seemed to sense the anger and majesty of its new master, and couldn't help but tremble.
The shrunken leaves fell to the ground in an instant.
The twig even waved towards Lingyao in an attempt to please her.
All fifth-grade spiritual weapons are spiritual, and the one Lingyao subdued is also spiritual.
Lingyao said in her heart, stop pretending to be cute, she already has the cutest God of Wealth.
Will you be fooled by this little broken tree?
After she vomited, she took out two pills given by the God of Wealth and swallowed them to replenish her body.
Lingyao, who was just thinking about showing off, now just wants to say one thing.
Damn, I hate people who pretend to be cool the most.
She is now an example!
However, her facial expression returned to normal.
He walked to Xueyu, who looked anxious but was unable to move because of her weak body.
I also stuffed two pills into his pocket.
I also wanted to supply Xueyu with spiritual energy so that he could recover faster.
Xueyu raised her hand to stop her.
Lingyao didn't insist. She was just worried that Xueyu looked so weak that she might not be able to walk.
She can't carry him.
She has never even carried the God of Wealth on her back.
However, after Xueyu took the two pills, his complexion improved a lot, and he was even able to circulate his spiritual energy to heal his injuries.
He is not called a genius for nothing.
Xue Yu rested for a while and then stood up. Although her complexion was still very bad, her eyes were much clearer than before.
He took something out from his waist and handed it to Lingyao.
"Yaoyao, give this thing to Ancestor Yuehua. Remember to do it in private and don't tell anyone else."
After saying that, he took off another bracelet from his body and handed it to her.
"It contains my brother's savings from these years in the upper world. Take it and prepare for emergencies."
Lingyao quickly took it away.
Seeing this, Xueyu smiled.
Still has the mentality of a child.
Although Lingyao had just demonstrated her strength and excellence, in Xueyu's eyes.
She will always be his sister.