After the two of them had dinner, when Fang Hui was cleaning up the plates and chopsticks, the disciples in the canteen were already there. Seeing that, they walked up to help — Ling Yan instructed, "After everyone uses the tableware, don't make it difficult for me because I'm an elder of your sect. This will not only cause trouble for you, but also make us stand out.

During the meal, Ling Yan praised the disciples who had finished their meal and cleaned up the dishes next door before putting them back on the shelf against the wall.

The disciple said respectfully, "When the Grand Patriarch eats, the disciples should attend to him. These minor matters …"

"How about this!" Ling Yan thought for a moment. It was indeed inappropriate for him to come and wash the tableware with his own or Fang Hui's own hands, as he had not done much yet. If the teachers and teachers of the direct disciples in the cafeteria knew about this, they would be punished even if he had instructed them to do so. In the future, if I come here to eat, you guys help me wash the tableware. If Lady Fang Hui comes here to eat alone, then she can do it herself. Otherwise, she would feel very sorry for herself.

"This …" Ling Yan had been wiping away Fang Hui's tears for her. The disciples had seen this very clearly. How could Fang Hui's identity be insignificant? However, they had also noticed Fang Hui's usual manner when he came to eat. They knew that he was a gentle and kind girl. If they were kind enough to make Lady Fang Hui eat badly, wouldn't it be their fault? He immediately replied respectfully: "Yes! disciple obeys! "

"Haha, that's good!" I'll trouble you to clean up the tableware today! "There won't be a next time, hur hur!"

That disciple also smiled and started to pack his things, sighing in his heart: This Great Ancestor sure gets along well! Those teachers and seniors who had passed the Fasting Stage would occasionally come over to the dining room to change their tastes. After they had finished, they would pat their butts and leave. Unlike the young Grand Ancestor, he had a kind smile and warm words.

When he locked onto Xu Guangling, he discovered that there was a strange aura nearby. After hesitating on whether he should lock onto him for a moment, he thought for a moment and decided to give up, because he discovered that this aura was somewhat similar to Hu Qiang's. The person who was releasing this aura might be a Demonic cultivator, and if he were to be discovered by his spiritual sense, a misunderstanding might occur.

Actually, Ling Yan wasn't worried at all. With his current cultivation base, even if he scanned the Demonic cultivator a hundred times, he wouldn't be able to detect it. Ling Yan's current thoughts were mainly about his uncertain cultivation base and his lack of understanding towards Demonic cultivators. Ignoring the Demonic cultivator, he transmitted his voice to Xu Guangling, "Guangling, come over to my place!" He then went to Fang Hui's room and asked him to prepare the medicine box so that Xu Guangling could send someone out to buy medicine.

Fang Hui said while fiddling with the empty box, "Ling Yan, can you accompany me back to my hometown when I'm free?" "Before, I didn't dare go back, but now …"

Ling Yan smiled. "Alright, my future mother-in-law and father-in-law will be paying a visit. When you recover, I'll accompany you back to your hometown!" Fang Hui understood that before he had met him, Fang Hui had been living in despair when he was sick. In order not to burden his parents, he had stopped thinking about going home, but now that he had hope of recovery, the suppressed thoughts in his heart had naturally come out.

Seeing her shy look, Ling Yan could not help but be moved. He thought of something and said: "Hui'er, you don't need to go to the hospital for surgery to cure your heart. It's just that... you have to suffer some pain!" Previously, he did not think that Fang Hui's pain was bad, but he thought it would be beneficial for tempering his mental state. Now that their relationship had been confirmed, he felt a twinge of heartache and could not bear to continue.

Fang Hui turned his head and laughed, "As long as I can cure the disease, it doesn't matter if it hurts a little. I can take it!"

Ling Yan thought to himself: I'm just afraid that you won't be able to take it. However, he did not say it out loud as he was afraid that it would create a shadow in his heart. Otherwise, if he felt pressured, unfavorable factors might arise. Ling Yan thought about it for a while and decided that there was nothing he could do. At least it was better than having an operation in the hospital which would result in a physical deficiency.

"Pack the boxes and take them out. Grand Dominance has brought a guest here. I'll go take a look!" When Ling Yan arrived at the courtyard, Xu Guangling and a burly man in his fifties pushed the door open.

Xu Guangling did not say anything, but the big burly man already laughed, his voice was loud like a bell, and laughed: "Old bear, we have been brothers for hundreds of years, so you can be considered our peers, how about we call you brother? "Haha!"

Ling Yan scanned the man with his Spiritual Sense and found that he was a Demonic Qi Cultivator. His cultivation level was higher than Wu Qi's. When he was in the Exemplary Stage, he knew that this man in front of him was the Bear Grandmaster that his junior brothers had talked about. He immediately went up and said with a face full of smiles, "Ancestor, I have no idea. When I was born in this world, I have cultivated with the world for many years, and in terms of seniority, Ancestor is considered one of the ancestors. As for us, this junior doesn't know how to respect you, haha, Ancestor, please —" He extended a hand to allow Xiong Er into the living room. At the same time, he silently agreed with Ancestor Xiong's suggestion. His juniors had been friends with him for hundreds of years, so he couldn't possibly lower himself by a single generation. How could he allow his juniors to act in such a manner?

"When Ancestor Xiong Yu saw Ling Yan after entering the courtyard, he immediately felt Ling Yan's power because he was unable to see the depth of Ling Yan's cultivation. In other words, his mind was completely confused." Haha, little brother, if you really want your junior brothers and sisters to call me senior when we next meet, then continue to call me ancestor. I don't mind, haha. "

Ling Yan saw that Xiong Yu was a straightforward person and did not have the slightest bit of arrogance in his appearance. He had a very good impression of Xiong Quan and smiled, "Alright! This little brother brazenly calls you old brother, hehe! Brother, please take a seat! "

Xiong Chu laughed: "That's right, although our type of body is different, the pursuit of heaven's law is the same. Where did all these red tape come from on the way of cultivation? I, Old Xiong, have often called Grand Dominance my brother. Hehe, as long as the cultivator is happy and does what they want, as long as it doesn't hurt the heavens, then there's no need to worry too much about other things. Just do whatever you want to do, brother, what do you think? "

"Bro, you are open-minded. I am ashamed of myself. As expected of the flattery from junior brothers when they talk about you!" Ling Yan smiled.

Xiong Yu casually sat on the big chair and said with an expression of disbelief: "Did they praise me well? "Wu Qi is still alright. If Zhao Yu sees me, he can just hide from me. Duanmu Yin often stares at me, while Ji Xiaoqian can talk to me when she wants something from me. She usually doesn't care about me, but would they say good things about me behind my back?"

When Fang Hui heard that a guest had arrived in his room, he immediately turned on the water dispenser. He brewed a few cups of tea and placed one in front of each of them. He smiled politely and went back to his room. Xiong Chu praised, "This child is sensible!" He picked up his tea cup and took a sip.

Ling Yan found this funny and asked doubtfully, "Why would my juniors treat you like this?"

"Why is that? They didn't mention it to you? " Bear frowned.

Ling Yan was surprised. Could there be a reason? Xiao Yun laughed, "I came to Karakorum not even a day ago and involuntarily entered a meditative state. I have not spoken much with them until today when I woke up! What's going on? "

"And this happened 300 years ago!" "That day when I saw your father standing alone at the top of the mountain, blowing the wind, I felt my hand itch, and I proposed to spar with him, but your father agreed, so we found a clearing house to compete in. At that time, your father's cultivation level was around the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage, and was still a bit lower than mine, but it was still easy for me to win against your mother, but I promised your father that he would save some strength, otherwise he would not fight me, so we started fighting. Your father has a rare metal attribute, although he is at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage, but when I fought him halfway, I realized that your father's strength had already reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage. If I was still holding onto my strength, I would have simply been beaten, so I did my best, but I lost interest in fighting and hurt your father, your mother did not say anything, and your junior brothers only saw me and said that I did not keep my word, but said that I held back my strength, causing their Master to be injured for more than ten days.

"My brother will not lower himself to your level. Besides, are we senior and junior brothers that petty? To think that I've been angered by you for hundreds of years, and now you're slandering me behind my back! " A voice resounded from the sky far away. Before he finished his last sentence, Duanmu Yin's figure had already entered the main door of the guest hall, followed by Wu Qi and Zhao Yu. So? Did I say something wrong? Did you have a good time showing me that time? Ah? Every time you fight with me, you're always fighting with your life on the line to cripple me. Fortunately, my cultivation is stronger than yours, otherwise, how would I have been able to survive? " Bear puffed out his chest and raised his head.

"Tch!" Duanmu Yin sat on the chair with disdain. "You still have the nerve to say that your cultivation is higher than mine? Your cultivation is lower than mine, how can I risk my life?"

"You …" Xiong Yu was momentarily speechless. Duanmu Yin was right. Only with a higher cultivation could he put his life on the line for free. How could he risk his life when his cultivation was lower?

Ling Yan laughed, "Cultivators don't care so much about it. It's not like it's an intentional mistake to exchange pointers with others. Besides, sparring is a shortcut to quickly increase one's cultivation. It's not a big deal to suffer some pain. I still want to find someone to spar with!"

"Big brother, you're looking for him, hehe!" Apart from you, he has the highest cultivation. " Duanmu Yin pointed at Xiong with a mischievous smile.