Chapter 962: Ding Ling recovery

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Just like the land that has been arid for a long time, after a rain, the rain, the spiritual power in the low-level Lingshi, was madly sucked out by the Ding.
After sucking out the spiritual stone after the spiritual power, it looks like it is no different from the ordinary rock.
Ye Lingyue immediately picked up another piece of Lingshi, as he did.
Every time, Ye Lingyue changed a piece of Lingshi, and like a greedy baby, he opened his mouth and sucked the spirit, and the momentum absorbed was not slowed down by the passage of time.
Until all the low-level Lingshi was absorbed, the Ding Ding Yin still had no movement, and the tender voice of Ding Ling did not come again.
Sure enough, is Lingshi not enough?
Ye Lingyue was somewhat frustrated. After all, Ding Ling spent a whole lot of Lingshi mines before he became the body of the little emperor.
Ye Lingyue did not find out, just as she absorbed the spiritual power in Lingshi, time has been unconsciously, to the evening.
"Washing the clothes and washing the clothes, the nest is back."
When the little emperor came back, he couldn’t wait to sip a bit on Ye Lingyue’s face.
After the little guy started playing smart, he was more slippery than before.
His favorite is to steal "啃" Ye Lingyue in various names.
Every time I slammed a sip in front of the door, I came back with a sip, and I slammed it before I went to sleep.
I am happy with the "squeaky", unhappy and "squeaky" one, always belonging to various names, all must be embarrassed.
Seeing that Ye Lingyue was a little unhappy, the little emperor's little face wrinkled nervously.
"Who washes your clothes and makes you unhappy?"
"Nothing, I was just thinking, if there are more pieces of this stone, it would be fine."
Ye Lingyue looked at the low-level Lingshi that had been sucked up by his own eyes and was somewhat awkward.
The low-level Lingshi earned by her robbery was used up. Dingyin looked like it was getting better, but Dingling still did not respond.
Next time, get enough Lingshi, at least one month later.
"Stone? Washing clothes like stones? Are these stones beautiful? It is obvious that they are not washed."
The little emperor smashed the low-level Lingshi, which was dull and dull, and the small eyes were full of disappointment.
Washing clothes actually like stones?
He suddenly thought about it. He seemed to have these stones on his body. The little emperor rushed out of his body and found a small pocket, the pocket, or the three-master Song of his own, who was good at refining, called the best storage bag.
The little emperor slammed down and poured out all the things in the bag.
In front of Ye Lingyue’s eyes, a piece of precious light flashed.
The things in the pockets were thrown out by the little emperor like garbage. They included a fine bracelet of fine colors, a few bottles of medicinal herbs, a set of nice little robes, a few stone carvings, and most importantly, There are dozens of Lingshi.
Those Lingshi, both in size and in color, are much better than the low-level Lingshi of Ye Lingyue, apparently an intermediate spiritual stone.
"Little empire, where are you from these things?"
Ye Lingyue saw these things, especially when they saw the intermediate spirits.
"The bag was sent by the second brother, the medicinal herbs were stuffed by the masters, the bracelets were given by the three divisions, the stone carvings were the four divisions, and the robes were made by the five divisions. Lingshi seems to be... um, the brothers and sisters are handy Give it to me." The little emperor licked his finger and counted the other four brothers and sisters.
There is no time to teach in the lonely moon sea for hundreds of years.
Although it took so long to teach, the disciples who can be taught without a word are not as many as the other four elders.
The slogan of the endless teaching is that the quality is not quality, and it is rather lacking.
Therefore, over the years, after careful selection, only a total of six disciples have been received without a word, and the frequency is equivalent to one hundred years.
Each one is a talented generation, and it is a man of the times in the lonely moon.
The little emperor has just entered the door this year and is the youngest.
Some of his brothers and sisters saw him grow pink and lovely, and his mouth was sweet. When he was in a good mood, he gave a bunch of treasures with greatness.
The brothers and sisters of the little emperor, at least the monsters who have lived for more than a hundred years, will naturally not shudder.
The little emperor did not know the value of these things, and he stuffed them into the storage bag and brought them back.
Ye Lingyue called a sad heart, it is really more human than the dead, compared with the much-appearing little emperor, she is simply a weed that no one cares.
She worked so hard, and she was deceived and beaten to rob and burn. Only then did she get dozens of low-level Lingshi, and the little emperor of the family, selling a cute, called a few brothers and sisters, took a bunch of treasures.
"Little Emperor, can you give me some stones?"
Ye Lingyue looked pitifully at the intermediate spirits of the little emperor.
"If you like to wash your clothes, you will take them. The things in the nest are the ones that wash the clothes. The things that wash the clothes are still washed."
The little emperor slammed his little paw and said it was a refreshing one.
He remembers that the brothers and sisters said, these stones are called Lingshi, in addition to being used to buy things, they can also be used for cultivation.
Only the brothers and sisters of the little emperor have forgotten a truth, that is, the little emperor is the five-yuan nirvana of the heavens.
In addition to absorbing the spiritual power of the heavens and the earth, others need to use the aura of Lingshi, but the little emperor does not need it. His five times of aura absorbs the constitution, and he does not need to rely on those middle and lower level Lingshi.
Seeing the little emperor and generously sifting the stone to himself, Ye Lingyue couldn't help but kissed a small mouth on the face of the little emperor.
The little emperor stayed and stayed, and felt that his heartbeat suddenly accelerated a few minutes. The whole person was silly and laughed there, and even Ye Lingyue did not notice it.
After Ye Lingyue got the intermediate spirits, he quickly began to absorb the spiritual power in Lingshi.
The intermediate Lingshi and the low-level Lingshi are one, which is really very clear.
The middle of the Lingshi has a small watermelon size, which contains aura, which is at least ten times lower than the low-level Lingshi, and the aura is more pure.
After Ye Lingyue absorbed five intermediate Lingshi successively, she suddenly felt that there was a change in her palm.
The palm of the hand is getting warmer, as if there is a fire in her palm.
Then, Ding Wei trembled a little, and then, in her palm, the feeling of the heart beating like a human being, came back.
"Ding Ling? Is it you?"
Ye Lingyue is very happy.
"Master, it is me, I still need some Lingshi to add aura."
Ding Ling responded with extreme weakness.
After Ye Lingyue let Ding Ling continuously absorb two intermediate Lingshi, the sound of Ding Ling slowly returned to normal.
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