Today is the eighth update, Lingyun recognises his ancestors and returns to his hometown. The first update is here to send me a monthly ticket!

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For Ling Yun, who is eager to improve his realm strength, what is he most lacking and most demanding? It is spiritual energy!

No matter what it is, as long as it can be related to spiritual energy, Ling Yun will not let it go!

If the gift that Long Tianjiao sent to Ling Yun yesterday was not 2.7 billion, but something with spiritual energy, Ling Yun would definitely accept it without hesitation. There is no way, he lacks this.

Although Ling Yun was moved by 500 million US dollars, he was not short of money now; he didn't lack the secrets of martial arts. He had many powerful cultivation techniques in his mind, but he couldn't practice them even if he was unable to practice them. As for the cloth woven from the silk of the black gold demon silkworm, although it was difficult to find in the world, if Ling Yun started to refine weapons, it would not be difficult to make a piece of invulnerable clothes. He just needed to make a few defensive formations on ordinary clothes, so he was not in a hurry.

But spiritual energy is different. If Ling Yun wants to speed up his cultivation speed, improve his realm and strengthen his strength, he must have enough spiritual energy for him to absorb!

The things in this wooden box can actually release such powerful, pure, and so vigorous wooden aura. How could Ling Yun not be jealous?

What's more, there is also a wooden box in Qingshuiwan villa now!

"Old Cui, what is in this wooden box?" Ling Yun's eyes were burning, and he stared at the mysterious wooden box for a long time. The wooden spiritual energy was absorbed by him, and then he asked.

Mr. Cui smiled kindly, bent down and picked up the wooden box, put it on the coffee table, without any silence, and opened the wooden box casually. The wooden spiritual energy surged in an instant, and was absorbed by Ling Yun for pleasure, without wasting a trace of it!

Ling Yun looked closely and was stunned: "This..."

This was a piece of wood, and it was a dead wood. I don’t know how many years it had been dead. It was charred all over, and even the sections at both ends were charred, as if they were struck by powerful thunder and lightning.

This wood is about one meter long. The adult's arms are as thick as the wooden body is straight, and it is dark and charred from the surface to the inside, looking more like a black iron stick.

If all of them become such wood, they should be completely dead and rotten. However, Ling Yun clearly saw that at one end of the black wood, at the edge of the circular section, there was a protrusion the size of a sunflower seed, which was a tender yellow bud, pink and tender, showing the tenacity of vitality and vitality!

The dead trees come to spring!

That powerful, pure and vigorous wood aura is exactly what this bud as the size of melon seeds emits!

brush!

Ling Yun was so shocked that he could no longer sit still and stood up from the sofa!

Mr. Cui seemed to have expected Ling Yun to be shocked and excited. He still couldn't sit upright and said to Ling Yun with a smile: "Little guy. Pick it up and take a look..."

Before Mr. Cui finished speaking, Ling Yun had already reached out to grab the dead tree. He grabbed the dead tree in his hand and took it in front of him to take a closer look.

The bark of the dead tree is very rough and black like coke. It feels heavy when grasped in the hand and has a special texture.

"Huh... Look at the surface of the wood, the bark pattern looks like willow trees..."

Ling Yun couldn't help but be surprised. The wood that was thick with an arm and about one meter was only about ten kilograms at most, and it would be even lighter if it died. But this dead tree had at least eighty kilograms! Willow trees would never be so heavy!

Ling Yunxin said, no wonder the wooden box at his house was so heavy, it would be strange if there was such a piece of wood inside.

Seeing Lingyun grab the dead wood in his hand and study it, Cui Lao was excited again and shook his Adam's apple and said, "Little guy, pierce your fingers and drop a drop of blood on the wood..."

Ling Yun was stunned and thought to himself that it was just a piece of wood. Can he recognize his master even if he dripped blood?

Ling Yun didn't know that Cui Laogen didn't let him recognize his relatives by blood, but by blood!

However, Ling Yun certainly knew that Mr. Cui would not harm him. He did not hesitate to use the nails of the thumb of his right hand to gently stroke the belly of the index finger of his right hand, and instantly cut a bloody mouth, and a few drops of blood gushed out.

This was the most critical moment. Old Cui looked excited, his body trembled and stood up, and said to Ling Yun in a hurry: "Little guy, drop your blood on this wood, hurry!"

The excited voice was almost bewitching, and it was even more urgent than the pirate leader who pulled people to take the bait.

Ling Yun was very straightforward. He directly pressed the bleeding index finger of his right hand on the dead tree!

The next scene completely stunned Ling Yun!

As his piercing index finger pressed on the rough surface of the dead wood, the blood on Ling Yun's hand did not stay on the surface, and instantly immersed in the dead wood, spreading rapidly along the bark lines on the surface!

Moreover, it was not over yet. Ling Yun felt his blood flow accelerated, and the blood continued to gather towards the index finger of his right hand, and through the cut wound, it continued to flow into the dead wood!

"Damn, another blood-sucking person comes!"

Although the scene was amazing, Ling Yun was not surprised. He was not in a hurry to take away his palm, but directly held the dead tree with his right hand and let it absorb his blood.

After reaching the eighth level of body training, Ling Yun's current dantian is comparable to that of thousands of ordinary people. His qi and blood are as strong as the sea of ​​essence and blood. He doesn't care about this little blood.

Old Cui looked at this scene excitedly, but there was no intention of dissuading Ling Yun. His eyes flashed with brilliance and his eyes turned red!

Lingyun's blood was flowing faster and faster, more and more. The dead tree was like a hungry baby, greedily absorbing Lingyun's blood, and the root did not mean to stop!

"Young Master!" Mr. Cui was so excited that he couldn't stand any longer. Finally, he stopped hiding his identity, no longer changed his words in the middle, but simply called Ling Yun to "Young Master!"

Old Cui's eyes were red, his face was filled with tears, his body was trembling, he flashed to the outside of the sofa, and bowed to Ling Yun's head!

"Old Cui, you can't do it!"

Ling Yun was caught off guard, and Mr. Cui was already kneeling on the ground, prostrated himself, kowtowed to Ling Yun heavily, and when he looked up, tears of excitement had already blurred his eyes!

"Old Cui, what are you doing? Please get up quickly!"

Ling Yun was anxious. He had no choice but to grab the blood-sucking dead tree with his right hand, fly forward, bend down gently, and use force with his left hand to help Mr. Cui up, who was kneeling on the ground!

"Old Cui. If you have anything to say, just tell me directly. If you do this, I don't know what to do!"

Ling Yun held the excited Mr. Cui and stomped his feet awkwardly. He grabbed a black dead tree with his right hand, and his movements were very funny.

Cui Lao was crying, his eyes were blurred, and his hands were holding Ling Yun's arm tightly, his mouth was choked, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

After a while, Mr. Cui raised his hand to wipe the tears from his face. Seeing that Ling Yun was still holding the dead tree in his hand, he couldn't help but panic and said, "Young Master, it's almost done, please spread your hands quickly..."

Ling Yun didn't know. Mr. Cui knew that the dead wood sucked blood, but he couldn't let it absorb it because it absorbed it. The roots were endless.

Wherever he went, Ling Yun had experienced the Human Emperor's Recognition of the Lord. At that time, his blood was absorbed more, so he said indifferently: "Don't worry, Mr. Cui, I have a lot of blood. For such a small wound, let it suck for a while..."

Ling Yun could feel the greed of the dead tree, but he was also puzzled. It was now that he had entered so much blood, but he still hadn't established the feeling of blood connection with this dead tree. This was abnormal.

Could it be that I am not recognizing my master with blood? I suck so much blood, it’s useless?!

However, Ling Yun knew that this dead tree could have such a magical manifestation, which was definitely an amazing treasure. Even if he didn't recognize his master, he didn't care. Anyway, this treasure belonged to him in the future, so he had time to study it slowly.

Moreover, although the dead wood sucks blood, it is not as sticking to Ling Yun like the Human Emperor's Pen. As long as Ling Yun wants to let go, he can stop the absorption of the dead wood at any time, so he is not worried at all.

"Please sit down by Mr. Cui..." Ling Yun helped Mr. Cui sit down with excitement, and at the same time he flashed and returned to his seat. He still grabbed the dead tree with his right hand and sat down casually.

"Old Cui, I heard that you suddenly called me the young master just now. This is..." Ling Yun looked at Old Cui and asked seriously.

Mr. Cui also stared at Ling Yun with excitement. He suddenly raised his hand and wiped the tears from his face again, then slowly said: "Young Master, my name is Cui Zhongwu, I am... from the Ling family in Beijing!"

sky!

Ling Yun was shocked again and jumped up from his seat again. The Ling family in Beijing is indeed the Ling family in Beijing!

Although Ling Yun had guessed early and felt that he might have a close relationship with the Ling family in the capital, he was still shocked when Mr. Cui said it in person!

"In less than two months, the young master has dealt with the people from the Cao family, Sun family, Chen family, Long family and Li family in the capital. I believe he has already understood the seven major families in the capital, right?"

Mr. Cui pondered slightly, thinking about what kind of statement he wanted to express and let Ling Yun accept it. He decided to start with the seven major families.

What Mr. Cui is telling the truth. Needless to say, Ling Yun and Cao Shanshan from the Cao family killed Sun Tianbiao's family, killed Chen Jianren from the Chen family in Shennongjia, slapped Chen Jianrou in the East China Sea, snatched Long Tianjiao's wife, and slapped Long Tianyu and Li Youmin in the face at Ning'er's birthday party!

Of course, what Mr. Cui didn't know was that Ling Yun had already met his half-sister, Ling Xue of the Ling family in the East China Sea.

It can be said that in the seven major families in the capital, except for the mysterious and low-key Ye family, Ling Yun and the other six major families, have had a certain amount of dealings.

Ling Yun was shocked and exhaled heavily, then nodded gently and said, "No, my aunt has told me about this matter..."

Mr. Cui's eyes were extremely serious at this moment, and he had never felt serious before. After taking a few deep breaths, he paused word by word, and said slowly:

"Young Master, please forgive me for your fault. You are one of the seven major families in the capital, a direct descendant of the Ling family, and the biological son of Ling Xiao, the third young master of the Ling family!"
Chapter completed!