"By the way, how about the scholar?" After Luo Yan finished speaking, he remembered the little guy who was baptized in the holy spring with him.
"I'm more promising than you, so I didn't faint. It's good! When I came out, I was all purple!" Murong Bo smiled, handed over a bowl of steaming soup, moved a Jindun and sat down beside the bed.
"Oh, have all the new disciples arrived? It's too early!" Luo Yan was really hungry, so he asked while sipping the soup.
"It's a little early, but because this kid is more talented, I picked him up in advance." Murong Bo was afraid that his son would be cold, so he put a brocade robe on his shoulders and handed over the sleeping little Ice Lotus.
"Hey, this little thing is back too?" Luo Yan happily handed the empty bowl to his father and grabbed the little ice lotus.
"You kid..." Murong Bo couldn't laugh or cry. He threw the empty bowl to the servant, turned around and said with a smile, "This little guy is not bad. Yuan Handao absorbed a bowl of holy spring, which is already very good, but he absorbed two and a half bowls."
Luo Yan held the little one and looked at it carefully. After being baptized by the holy spring, the little one had begun to take on the appearance of its mother. Its size had increased to half the size of a washbasin. It was covered with green light, with water blooms surrounding its body, and lotus petals.
They are all crystal clear, with a layer of green halo on them, making them look luxurious, elegant, pure and holy.
According to the conservative estimates of Mei Hechen and Yu Liong, the little guy has grown to the level of a quasi-artifact! Although many abilities have not yet been developed, the function of protecting the master is considered to be unique!
"Hehe, we have a baby too!" Someone was drooling happily, but was despised by Suikong Dao, "Buzz-" We are also a baby, okay?
"Be good, it's all, it's all haha!" Someone held a treasure in one hand, wiped the saliva, and continued to have fun
"Okay, you should take some time to recuperate! During this period, the Holy Spring Forbidden Land will be open to you and the Ice Lotus. Oh, no, it has now evolved into the Water Lotus. Your grandfather said that you will be allowed to practice in the Holy Spring Forbidden Land for a month.
You have to make good use of this time to cultivate your relationship with Shui Minglian. This is a rare compromise for the sect!" Murong Bo patted his son's little head and walked out with a chuckle.
"Hey, that's right, dad!" Luo Yan suddenly called out to Murong Bo and said calmly, "I remembered what happened before..."
"Oh? Isn't this great!" Murong Bo was also very happy. There always seemed to be a gap between his son and him, who had a missing piece of memory, but now it's better.
"Uh, I mean, the memory of falling off the cliff..." Luo Yan twisted his body uneasily, found a comfortable position, and said in a huff, "Well, I've thought about it. It seems that Ayu can't be blamed for that.
Because I am the elder brother, naturally I am the one who makes the decision, I..."
"Okay." Murong Bo's joy suddenly cooled down and he said calmly, "This matter ends here. I don't want to mention you to have a good rest. In one month, your uncle will come to pick you up to reunite with your grandpa."
Murong Bo's words couldn't be more clear. He is the leader of a sect, and he must be responsible for the entire sect. Nangong Min sent someone to hire a killer to kill Luo Yan. Feng Ziyuan was heartbroken and sick because of her son's incident.
Out of concern for the Nangong family, Murong Bo spared Nangong Min's life under Murong Tan's persuasion, and sealed her and imprisoned her in order to make up for the relationship with Fengyuan Holy Land, and because he hated Nangong Min's mother and son, these eleven
Over the years, he has been indifferent to his younger son, allowing him to be bullied and helpless. It can be said that the eldest son's jumping off the cliff and Feng Ziyuan's death are the eternal pain in his heart.
It is impossible to let go of the hurt in a lifetime, and this is also a forbidden area when talking to others. If it was not Luo Yan who said this today, I am afraid that he would have hidden it long ago.
"Alas..." Looking at his father's lonely back, Luo Yan sighed. I'm afraid that Ayu won't be able to enjoy the treatment of the second young master of the Murong family until Fengyuan Holy Land makes a clear statement.
For the next month, Luo Yan spent the whole time in the Holy Spring Forbidden Area. It has to be said that the Forbidden Area is indeed powerful. Luo Yan originally had an imbalance of water and fire in his body due to the fire. The fire always helped the fire energy to suppress the water energy. Now the Holy Spring
With the addition of Quan, Shui Yuanqi's strength has greatly increased, and he can really challenge the opponent.
Within a month, Luo Yan not only mastered the ever-provoking Huo Yuan Qi, but also stabilized his strength at the second-level mid-level. More importantly, Shui Minglian had completely identified him as his master!
Luo Yan, who was originally very proud, was stunned by a piece of news when he came out: Chu Hantian went to the Prison Realm Battlefield, one of the two ancient battlefields in the two spaces! Most of the monsters in that place were eighth- and ninth-level monsters, and there were many relics. Warriors were there.
The strength there can be improved very quickly, but the dangers are also well known. Obviously, the Chu family and his son have realized that Chu Hantian's actual combat ability is too poor, and now there is Luo Yan, a monster who is eyeing him, and they have decided to give it a try!
Luo Yan looked very strange. Everyone who survived the battlefield in the prison world was a strong man, but Chu Yuan was too cold-blooded? After all, he was his own son!
"Oh, son?" Qi Muhan, who was leaning against the wall and playing with the Lanshui knife, sneered, "I'm afraid he doesn't value you as much as his son!"
"Is that so?" Luo Yan looked at him strangely. You are so smart. Don't you know that this guy always dislikes me?
Qi Muhan laughed coldly, raised the corners of his mouth sarcastically, and reminded him: "You know Chu Hantian doesn't like eating waterfowl eggs?"
There are many lakes in the Shuiming Mountains, and many water birds naturally inhabit them. The eggs produced by these water birds contain a large amount of water energy and have high nutritional value. They are a good product for nourishing blood and qi. When Feng Ziyuan was in confinement, Murong Bo
I almost caught all the ninth-order waterfowl nearby.
"Uh... I really don't know. I saw him eating it every day when I was a kid..." Luo Yan shook his head, looking confused.
"Chu Er Sect Leader gave him a fatal order to eat as many waterfowl eggs a day. I often saw him eat until he vomited, and then continued to eat after vomiting... His stomach was so tormented. Apart from his strength, Chu Yuan had no idea at all.
I don’t care about him." Qi Muhan said lightly, but the worry on his eyebrows became more and more intense.
"No..." Luo Yan was dumbfounded. If it were him... he shuddered and didn't dare to think about it anymore. In that case, he might as well have been killed by a headlong collision!
"Okay, stop nagging! Brother Feng has personally brought someone to pick you up. He is at Wenyuan Palace right now!" Qi Muhan suppressed his sadness, patted Luo Yan on the shoulder and said with a smile.
"Uncle is here!" Luo Yan shouted in surprise, picked up his robe and rushed towards Wenyuan Palace. Behind him, Qi Muhan shook his head and sighed: "Oh, I forgot my uncle now that I have an uncle!"