"He has some background. Yang Guo, the enemy."
Ling Tian muttered to himself as his thoughts raced.
All of a sudden, Ling Tian looked at Yang Bing,"Could it be the Golden Wheel lineage?"”
Yang Guo had many enemies, but there were very few people who could achieve great things. Thinking about it, it was only the Golden Wheel lineage!
Yang Bing looked at Ling Tian with a cold gaze,""Yeah."
Yang Bing replied, but then asked,"How did Ling Tian know about this?”
Yang Bing asked with a faint sense of strangeness. Yang Bing was simple-minded and extremely cold, but he was not a fool.
When Yang Bing paid his respects to his ancestor, he encountered a thunderstorm. This thunderstorm even carried a youth. Perhaps they thought that this was the manifestation of their ancestors or something else. Yang Bing brought Ling Tian back to the ancient tomb for treatment, but who knew that Ling Tian would wake up and refuse to leave. This caused Yang Bing to be slightly enraged, but Ling Tian's display of the Lone Nine Swords reminded Yang Bing of the Lone Sword Tomb. Yang Bing thought that Ling Tian was from Dugu Qiubai's lineage, and since his ancient tomb lineage owed him something, he would take him in.
Who knew that not only did Ling Tian know so much, he even saw through the flaws in her mental cultivation method?
Yang Bing felt a strange fluctuation in his heart.
Ling Tian smiled and held onto Yang Bing's left hand,""Bing 'er. Do you believe that there is a god in this world who can live forever?”
Yang Bing shook her head and did not resist Ling Tian, instead following his footsteps.
A medicinal fragrance wafted over as Ling Tian looked at the serving girl bringing the ginseng tea over.
This ginseng tea was brewed from thousand-year-old ginseng and was extremely beneficial to Yang Bing. This ancient tomb had been eating honey since it was young and did not use much meat. This kind of body that was not stained with blood was completely abnormal. Fortunately, Jade Peak Honey was also a treasure that could increase internal strength. Otherwise, Yang Bing would have passed away long ago.
At this moment, this ginseng soup that was rich in nutrients was nourishing Yang Bing's body.
Ling Tian took the ginseng soup and looked at Yang Bing,""Bing 'er, this is a medicinal soup made from a thousand year old ginseng. It can be considered as replenishing your unhealthy body!”
Yang Bing's cold eyes finally revealed a trace of strangeness.
She looked at Ling Tian with a strange expression, feeling that the ginseng soup was already in her mouth.
After taking a sip, a warm current flowed through his body. The warm feeling made Yang Bing feel a little comfortable.
Ling Tian smiled," Not bad, this ginseng soup can resist the cold qi in one's body!”
Following which, a few more jade boxes appeared in Ling Tian's hands,""A total of eight thousand year ginseng, one per day. After eating it for nine days, Bing-Er's body would recover!”
The maid was already shocked as she stared at Ling Tian who was feeding Yang Bing.
A thousand-year-old ginseng was a treasure of the martial arts world. Who would have thought that Ling Tian would take it out just like that?
Regarding this, Ling Tian did not take it to heart. The secret technique contained in the Yellow Spring Diagram had disappeared, and it could only activate some of the Yellow Spring water. However, the new Artifact Spirit told Ling Tian that the Yellow Spring Diagram could be used to nurture spiritual herbs. Although the Yellow Spring Water could corrode everything, it was still a type of divine spring that could nurture divine herbs.
A few medicinal fields were planted with countless ginseng and lingzhi. They were completely mass-produced. Not to mention nine thousand year ginseng, Ling Tian could easily take out a hundred of them. If it wasn't for the fact that the cultivation time was too short, he would probably be able to produce ten-thousand-year-old ginseng.
These maids didn't know, but they were shocked. Even Yang Bing's beautiful eyes were filled with surprise.
Martial artists naturally did not know how precious a thousand-year-old ginseng was.?
Yang Bing silently drank the ginseng soup, but his gaze towards Ling Tian was not as cold as before.
After a few consecutive days, Yang Bing was finally a little angry after taking a thousand-year-old ginseng a day.
When he first saw Yang Bing, his face was as pale as jade, without a trace of blood. His entire body was ice-cold, like solid ice. At first glance, he thought that she was a beautiful female ghost. Now that the nine thousand-year-old ginsengs had been replenished, his face was slightly ruddy, and the coldness in his body had disappeared a little!
Outside the ancient tomb, there was a bamboo pavilion, and the sound of a zither came from it.
Ling Tian played the zither with both hands while Yang Bing sat there reading a book.
In the past few days, she had been dragged out by Ling Tian to bask in the sun. From her initial unwillingness, she had to be held by Ling Tian. Right now, there was no need for Ling Tian to hold Yang Bing's hands as Yang Bing would appear on her own.
Suddenly, Ling Tian stopped playing the zither and looked at the beautiful Yang Bing,""Does Bing 'er have any other masters from the Golden Wheel lineage?”
These few days, Ling Tian was also deep in thought. The revenge of the Golden Wheel Sect made Royal feel strange.
Yang Bing put the book aside and said softly,"Back then, the ancestor was merciful and left only one person of the Golden Wheel lineage. This person's name was Dalba! Da Erba knew that Jinlun Guoshi had been killed by his ancestor, and he also knew that he had sworn never to enter the Central Plains. For this reason, Da Er Ba had nurtured some disciples to take revenge. This had become a tradition in recent years.”
As Yang Bing spoke, he did not find it strange that he spoke so much, causing the maid beside him to be surprised. One had to know that Yang Bing was basically speechless. However, he had been talking a lot these few days. The words he said in a few days were enough to compare to what Yang Bing said in a year.
At this moment, Ling Tian was curious," This Golden Wheel lineage also cultivates the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art. I wonder what level he has cultivated to?"
"It's about the fifth level. After all, this cultivation method is too difficult to cultivate. Basically, those who came to take revenge were all around Houtian third stage.”
While Ling Tian was thinking about this, his heart was filled with astonishment.
In the current martial arts world, martial arts were a little complicated. However, most of them were third-rate, second-rate, first-rate, and Houtian.
The Houtian realm was divided into twelve levels, commonly known as the twelve levels of the Houtian realm. Rumor had it that there was a Connate Realm above the Houtian Realm. There was no trace of the Connate Realm in the current martial arts world. The people in the martial arts world were basically all in the Postnatal Realm.
In the martial arts world, the sect leaders were basically all in the Postnatal realm. There were high and low, maybe Houtian eighth stage, maybe Houtian fourth stage. However, there were not many Postnatal realm cultivators, only less than 100.
The Golden Wheel lineage actually sent out a Houtian third stage cultivator, which was comparable to the mainstay of a sect.
Ling Tian recalled that he was also in the Postnatal Realm!# All reviewed: admin Time:01120189:54PM
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