Ling Muyun was indeed very tired at this time. This fatigue does not come from his body, but from his soul. After all, he just returned from a plane trip, and especially brought back extremely powerful power from the The Legend of the Condor Heroes world. This is a huge load on his soul, and it is not as simple as playing games.

Just now Ling Muyun received a warning from the system. Because he was under a strong load during the shuttle time and space, his soul was in a very weak and exhausted state at this time. At least for a year, he would have no way to travel on the plane again, otherwise his true spirit would collapse and be destroyed due to excessive load. To put it bluntly, there was a danger of being scattered. So within a year, he would no longer have to enter the second plane martial arts world.

Of course, this does not mean that plane travel is harmful to the true spirit. On the contrary, time and space shuttle are actually very beneficial to Ling Muyun's true spirit. Every plane travel is actually equivalent to a tempering of Ling Muyun's true spirit, making Ling Muyun's true spirit more tenacious and solid, but too much is not enough. This kind of tempering cannot be excessive, just like forging. If the iron billet is slowly tempered in the process, it will naturally be able to create a sharp sword. However, if it is blindly and excessively tempered, the sword will be forged and destroyed before it is forged.

It is precisely because of this fatigue that comes from the depths of his soul that Ling Muyun did not immediately explain the situation to his parents, but said that he would explain it tomorrow, because he was too tired and wanted to do nothing or say anything. He was eager to sleep and relieve this fatigue. The tired Ling Muyun lay on the bed and closed his eyes, and a strong sleepiness immediately came, and he fell asleep immediately...

The next morning, Ling Muyun woke up from his sleep. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was already bright and he had been sleeping soundly all night. The strong feeling of fatigue last night was also wiped out. Ling Muyun knew very well that this did not mean that the true spirit had recovered from the weakness and fatigue of the plane journey. The deep weakness and fatigue still existed, but it was hidden deep in the soul and felt less obvious.

Getting up from the bed and putting on shoes, I suddenly found a very awkward feeling. As soon as I stepped on the marbled ground, I stepped on a crack and jumped several feet away. With a "bang", the door broke and flew away. Several servants and maids serving nearby ran to see what was going on. After seeing the door that was smashed by Ling Muyun, they were even more surprised and suspicious. I wonder what was wrong with their young master, why did they tear the house early in the morning? Who are they angry with?

Looking at the surprised and curious eyes of the servants and maids, Ling Muyun couldn't help but smile bitterly. It seemed that his body was still not adapting to the sudden surge of power. What should he do should be done habitually according to his previous instinct, which made these jokes. Fortunately, Ling Muyun had already controlled more powerful powers in the world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, so it should not be too difficult to adapt.

Knowing his current problem, Ling Muyun took notice and did not dare to follow his physical inertia. Instead, he walked carefully towards his parents' room. So many maids and servants in the Ling Mansion saw this scene. The young master of their family walked quietly and felt like a thief sneaking into someone else's stealing things. But the problem is that it's blue sky and sunny now, and this is the Ling Mansion. The young master of their family is his own home. Where is the eldest son of their family singing?

They came to their parents' room carefully and asked Ling Zhennan and Wang Yue'e for help. At the beginning, Ling Zhennan and Wang Yue'e were very surprised that Ling Muyun did everything lightly. As a result, after Ling Muyun was distracted and accidentally pressed a chair down because of his speech, the couple understood why Ling Muyun acted so abnormally.

Just when Ling Zhennan and Wang Yue'e and his wife wanted to ask Ling Muyun about what happened last night, a maid came in and reported that the kitchen had prepared breakfast and invited the three of them to have dinner. Ling Zhennan thought that his son couldn't run away anyway, so he didn't have to hurry even if he asked. So he waved his hand and decided to have a meal first, and then talk about it after the meal was finished.

Ling Muyun followed his parents to the canteen and found that the butler Ling Fang was waiting there. Seeing this familiar Fang Bo again, Ling Muyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and a look of shock flashed across Ling Muyun's face. Because he discovered something that was beyond his expectations, Fang Bo, who had been diligent in managing the affairs of the Ling Mansion, turned out to be a master, and a master! He used to be a low-level martial arts master, but he couldn't feel it. Last night, he was just passing messages from the house because of his fatigue, and he didn't notice it, but if he didn't notice it at this time, he would have been in the The Legend of the Condor Heroes world for so long.

Ling Fang's body was slightly hunched over, his hair was white and wrinkles faced, his face was pale and slightly blue. When he looked at it, he looked like an old and weak ordinary old man. Ling Muyun had always thought so before. But after experiencing the growth of the Sagittarius world, he did not dare to see it like this anymore. Because of his cultivation of the Nine Yin and Nine Yang, his spiritual sense increased greatly, he felt a kind of pressure on his Fang Bo, a kind of oppression that only the strong can give him, and this kind of oppression is even stronger than what he felt from Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong in the Sagittarius world!

"Is Fang Bo actually a great innate master who is stronger than the Five Awesome?"

Ling Muyun himself was shocked by his own thoughts and felt an incredible feeling. But apart from this, there was no other reason to explain the strong pressure he felt from Ling Fang. Ling Muyun felt for the first time that his family might not be as weak as he had originally imagined, and this world might not be as simple as he had originally imagined.

Although the shock on Ling Muyun's face was fleeting, it was still discovered by Ling Fang who was looking at him. A look of surprise flashed in Ling Fang's eyes, and then a look of relief and joy appeared on his face. He smiled and made a gesture of invitation to Ling Muyun and said, "Young Master, come to the table."

"Okay, Fang Bo." Ling Muyun nodded slightly respectfully and sat down at the dining table.

The breakfast at the Ling family is quite rich, with four meats and four vegetables in total, eight plates. Because the chef in Ling Mansion was originally the chef of a famous restaurant in Jinghai County, these eight plates of dishes were made with colors, fragrance and taste, which was attractive at first glance. However, there were dishes but no wine. This is also the characteristic of the Ling family, because Ling Zhennan had lost a red deceased due to drinking in his early years, and the loss was quite large. Since then, Ling Zhennan vowed to quit drinking and never drifted from drinking. Therefore, Ling Mansion no longer prepared wine. Sometimes Ling Muyun was greedy and wanted to drink two sips, he went to the restaurant in the city.

After the family of three took their seats, Ling Zhennan said to Ling Fang: "Brother Fang, you can sit down and eat."

Ling Fang smiled and shook his head and said, "Master, you know that I have a bad stomach and I usually can't eat in the morning, so you don't have to let me go."

Ling Zhennan nodded, then said to his wife and son: "Then let's have a meal."

The head of the family had already spoken, and Ling Muyun was no longer polite. He was actually hungry. Seeing the rich dishes on the table, he immediately filled a large bowl of white rice. He picked up the chopsticks and started to move them. Unexpectedly, he held the chopsticks in his hand and reached out to pick up the food. He accidentally used a little more force, and the two top ivory chopsticks suddenly "clicked" and broke into four pieces.

Ling Muyun couldn't help but feel depressed. This life without controlling the power is really not something that humans can live, and even after eating is so awkward.

Ling Fang, who was standing by the side, couldn't help but smile when he saw this, and ordered his servant to take two silver chopsticks and hand them to Ling Muyun, saying, "Young master, use this, silver is soft, even if you use a little more force, it will only bend and will not break again."

"Thank you, Uncle Fang." Ling Muyun smiled a little embarrassedly, took the silver chopsticks and continued to eat.

Not to mention that this move is really effective, Ling Muyun used his power twice because he was not well-controlled. Fortunately, it was silver chopsticks, but they just pinched them and could continue to use them after being straightened, which saved a lot of trouble.

Ling Muyun ate five bowls of rice in a row before he satisfactorily put down his bowls and chopsticks. One advantage he has is that he is not picky about food. Although the skills of the chef in the mansion are worse than those of his Haoronger, it does not affect his appetite at all and he still eats full.

Seeing that Ling Muyun had finished eating, Ling Zhennan and Wang Yue'e and his wife put down their dishes. Ling Zhennan glanced at his son and said, "Let's go to the study with me." After that, he got up first and walked towards the study. Wang Yue'e and Ling Fang followed.

Ling Muyun knew that this was going to ask him about his progress in martial arts, so he also got up and left the seat, followed the three of them and walked towards the study.
Chapter completed!