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Chapter 2173 old friends visit

"What are the consequences? Other aristocratic families are asking for trouble for your Ling family." Situ Ruoling disagreed.

"Are you ignorant or deliberately pretending to be ignorant? If this happens, there will be a war in the ancient martial arts world and will fall into chaos, or even retreat!" Ling Zishan Leng shouted.

"That hasn't happened yet. These are just your inferences. The secular world knows this truth. There is a difference between murder and attempted murder. Moreover, I am not even the charge of attempted murder." Situ Ruoling's eyes rolled around and she argued.

When Ling Shuiyao heard this, she almost got angry. There was someone with such a thick-skinned face.

But Ling Zishan was much calmer and did not argue with her. She directly ordered: "Lin Tian, ​​please lock her in."

Just in one sentence, Situ Ruoling, who was acting like a tantrum, changed her face and shouted quickly: "I don't want to close the small dark room, let me out..."

No matter how she shouted, Lin Tian was indifferent and threw her into the small dark room. The female disciple holding the sword immediately closed the stone gate. Situ Ruoling was lit by Lin Tian, ​​and her hands and feet were still soft and she couldn't run out at all.

"Lin Tian, ​​let me go out. I am willing to serve you. I don't want to stay in this damn dark room!" Situ Ruoling panicked when she saw Ling Zishan really didn't let her go out. She ignored her and asked for help from Lin Tian.

Of course, Lin Tian knew very well that a woman with such a vicious mind would definitely be fooled by others as soon as she came out, so closing her small dark room was the best choice.

At the moment when the stone gate was about to close, Lin Tian said to the female disciple of the sword: "Senior sister, the food in your Langya Pavilion is so good. You have raised all the prisoners into pigs. I suggest that you change three meals a day to one meal a day in the future, and it is best to use leftovers."

The female disciple of the sword was stunned and then smiled knowingly: "Mr. Lin's advice is very good, we will do it."

The conversation between the two fell into Situ Ruoling's ears without missing a single word. She suddenly became anxious: "I don't want leftovers, don't want leftovers. I am a disciple of the Situ family, why should I treat me like this..."

But before she could finish her words, the stone gate had already slammed completely, leaving only the sound of lingering. As the footsteps of several people left, only Situ Ruoling's shouting was left in the cave. At this moment, it was because Tiantian should not be called "Di Di" and "Di Di was not effective."

"Aunt, when are you going to pass Situ Ruoling to?" Ling Shuiyao asked when she left the cave.

"Let's keep it closed first, and wait until the competition starts. Although she did not cause any losses, this is the Ling family's attitude. Even the Situ family cannot break the rules. Otherwise, who would have the confidence to put the treasures in Langya Pavilion for auction in the future?" Ling Zishan said lightly, not affected by Situ Yuanzhong at all.

For the Ling family, this matter was just a small episode. What should Ling Yeshan be busy with or what should he be busy with? Lin Tian still returned to the back mountain.

When I returned to the yard, I saw that the two old men were not playing chess. Zhuge Caizhe focused on reading books. Of course, he was not reading comics like Ling Xuesong, and Old Man Ling was still fiddling with the art of refining.

Seeing Lin Tian, ​​Ling Xuesong was like seeing his long-lost grandson. He ran over happily, held Lin Tian's hand and smiled: "You are finally back. Come and help me see what the essence I have refined?"

Lin Tian was also curious about how he was practicing. He walked over and looked at the bronze cauldron. He saw a pool of agar-like liquid condensed in the cauldron. When he got close, he could still smell a faint fragrance, which was very pleasant.

"Little brother, what do you think? I have refined it ten times, and it only took this effect the tenth time." Old Man Ling was expecting and nervous again.

"Well..." Lin Tian nodded and said certainly: "The color is clear and the purity is good."

Old Man Ling was happy, then jumped up and laughed: "Old Man Zhuge, look, I said that the little brothers will praise me, but you don't believe it."

The old man was like a kindergarten child who was praised by the teacher. He was so happy that he was almost dancing, and he was not like a respected master at all.

Lin Tian was also funny and continued: "However, there is still a place to need an idea."

"Look, look, you're too happy, I'll say, you can't do it." Old man Zhuge seized the opportunity and started to argue without hesitation.

"Uh, little brother, what do you think you need to pay attention to?" Old man Ling asked humbly.

"This essence is a little thicker. If it is used to refine pills, it is more suitable. However, if it is used to cook, it does not need to be so thick, otherwise it will not melt easily." Lin Tianzhi said.

In fact, Ling Xuesong has mastered the key points of red fungus refining. It is considered a success to be able to refine it like this.

However, he only mastered the refining of red blood bacteria. The refining of other medicinal materials is not that easy, because the temperature required for each medicinal material is different, and even the method is different. Therefore, Ling Xuesong learned this does not mean that he already knows how to refine medicine.

Of course, he just wanted to improve his cooking skills and that would be enough to do this.

Ling Xuesong nodded and said, "So that's it, okay, I'll practice it a few more times..."

As he said that, he wanted to continue researching. This spirit of striving for excellence is also admirable. But just as he was about to start, a sound suddenly came from the foot of the mountain.

"Lao Ling, old friends from the past visit!"

I only heard the sound, but could not see the person. The distance was a bit far, but the sound was thick, rolling and dispersing, echoing in the yard.

"Situ Yuanzhong?" As soon as he heard this voice, Lin Tian immediately identified who the person was. It was the old man in the Situ family. With the old man's skills, it was not difficult to send the voice here.

"Do you know him?" Ling Xuesong did not rush to respond, but asked strangely.

Lin Tian scratched his eyebrows and replied, "Uh, it's not considered a recognition, I just had a fight..." He briefly said about the small dark room.

"Haha, I was forced back by you, little brother. I understand his purpose." Ling Xuesong heard this, smiled, and understood Situ Yuanzhong's purpose.

Ling Xuesong turned around, faced the mountain, shouted: "Situ, if it is for the sake of the younger generation, you and I don't need to meet you anymore. I don't want to care about these trivial matters. If you want to have tea, I am very welcome."

The voice rolled down like a muffled thunder, and these big guys had a very loud voice.

This was a bit rude. The mountain was silent for a while before the voice rang again: "My little granddaughter has some misunderstandings with you. As long as Lao Ling, you say one word, this misunderstanding can be resolved."

Ling Xuesong frowned and was a little displeased: "This Situ is really getting more confused as he gets older!"

Lin Tian could tell that although Situ Yuanzhong claimed to be an old friend, the relationship between the two did not seem to be so friendly. Moreover, it can be seen that Ling Xuesong was very dissatisfied with Situ Yuanzhong's approach.

Sure enough, Ling Xuesong sent a message again: "Situ, is it a misunderstanding? Yeshan will consider it very clearly. I still say the same thing. If you want to have tea, come up. If not, please go back."
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