Wu Lingyu's mouth twitched when he heard Sima Youyue's words.
Was he the kind of person who was inhumane when he was unfaithful?
'This girl!'
"I'm hungry. I want to eat porridge." He didn't want to bicker with this little girl.
Cultivators would also feel hungry? Who are you trying to fool?
However, she still asked, "What kind of porridge do you want?"
"The kind that you endured for the first time in Pu Luo Mountain Range." Wu Lingyu said.
Sima Youyue rolled her eyes at him and stopped looking at him. She found a flat area and took out all the tools. Then, she started to cook porridge and stir-fry vegetables.
She had long forgotten what porridge she had made back then. She was overthinking things by asking her to make it now.
Now that his body was so weak, how could he eat anything casually? Therefore, the porridge and dishes she cooked were all beneficial to his body.
As soon as Wu Lingyu smelled the aroma, he knew that it wasn't the one she made back then. However, he was actually just casually saying it. As long as it was made by her, any flavor was fine.
He turned over and laid on his side, supporting his head with his hand as he quietly watched her busy figure.
She was full of vigor, but every time he saw her, he felt very calm inside.
He remembered that when he was very young, there was once when he was brought to a continent by the Sage Pavilion's Pavilion Master. He saw an old couple who couldn't cultivate, and their hair had already turned white at the age of ten.
He could feel the fluctuation of spiritual power on the man's body, but not on the woman's body. He guessed that he had given up on cultivation for her and wanted to grow old with her.
At that time, he didn't understand and asked the old man, "Why did you give up your cultivation for her?"
At that time, the old man had answered him, "People always have a pursuit in life. Some pursue the highest realm, some pursue money, and some pursue power. As for me, I'm only greedy for the warmth of being with her. "
Just because of this, he gave up everything?
The old man saw the confusion in his eyes and said with a smile, "If one day you can forget the hustle and bustle of the mortal world when you are beside a girl and feel the peace in the depths of your soul, you will understand what I mean."
Later on, he met many different kinds of women. Some were fresh and elegant, some were enchanting and charming, some were pure and cute, and some were intelligent and quick-witted. However, none of them gave him the feeling that the old man had described.
Later on, the more women he met, the more he doubted the old man's words. Was there really a woman who could calm his soul?
No, there would never be such a woman.
But he had never thought that he would meet her in such a lowly place like the Yi Lin Continent, when she was only in her teens.
She had a face that had yet to fully mature, stubborn eyes that refused to admit defeat, and the vicissitudes of life in the depths of her eyes that did not belong to her age. She was clearly not a simple and elegant person, but she really made him feel the tranquility of time.
After living together for more than ten days, she had walked into his heart, his life force.
Sima Youyue felt his gaze and said without raising her head, "Don't you feel hungry looking at me?"
"Seeing you makes me hungrier," Wu Lingyu said with a smile.
Sima Youyue rolled her eyes at him, too lazy to talk to him.
She realized that after this rascal said that he liked her, his words became frivolous. In the past, she only thought that he was evil, but she did not expect that other than that, he was also a hooligan.
When the dishes were done, she took out the table and placed the dishes on it. Then, she went to look at the porridge. When she turned back, she saw this rascal quietly sitting at the table.
His movements were nimble, how did it look like his soul was weak?
She saw that the porridge was almost done, and scooped a bowl for the two of them. She placed a bowl in front of him, and took a bowl for herself and sat opposite him.
"Senior, aren't you the Holy Son of the Temple? You went missing for so long, did the Temple not look for you? "
Wu Lingyu took a spoon and gently scooped a spoonful of porridge. He blew on it and drank it gracefully, then said, "That old man doesn't care if I live or die, and my Life Jade is fine. Naturally, he wouldn't care about me."
Sima Youyue was suspicious, and said, "What did you mean when you said that the old man wanted your body? Does Master know? "
Wu Lingyu put down his spoon and looked at Sima Youyue. Seeing the persistence in her eyes, he said, "He asked me to go to the Sage Pavilion because he wanted my body. Because my soul was not complete, he took the opportunity to destroy my soul and take over my body, turning me into him. He's giving me so much power now because he's planning for his future power. "
Sima Youyue was shocked, and said, "Since you know, why don't you leave the Sage Pavilion? The Divine Devil Valley has the power to go against the Sage Pavilion. If you go back, he won't dare to do anything to you. "
"I naturally have my own plans if I don't go back." Wu Lingyu said, "Do you think he can scheme against me just because he wants to?"
His words were calm, but Sima Youyue could hear the hatred and absolute confidence in him.
"Then you have to know your limits. Don't go for wool and come home shorn." She did not say much. "Does Master know?"
"He doesn't. If he knew, he would be so angry that he would stomp his feet. He has always disapproved of me going to the Sage Pavilion. I was the one who insisted. "Wu Lingyu said," So you have to keep it a secret for me. "
Although she did not know why he insisted, she knew that he should know what he was doing.
"You want me to keep it a secret? Sure, I'll pay you. "She reached out her hand to him with a shameless expression.
Wu Lingyu smiled and took out a pile of books, stacking them on the table.
"Is this enough?"
Sima Youyue looked at the pile of books and was stunned. Then she roughly looked through them. Most of them were array books, and some were rare alchemy and weapon refining books.
Fire Qilin said that he knew that she lacked array books, so he went around collecting them for her. These should be the books that he collected during this period of time.
She kept all the books into her spatial ring, and said, "It's barely enough."
"What if I add this book?" Wu Lingyu took out another book and placed it in front of her.
That yellowed page with a chipped corner was obviously from a very long time ago.
"This is the book you got when you were trapped?" She asked.
"Yes." Wu Lingyu said, "It's rumored that this is the tomb of the founder of the Array Sect. However, this Array Sect has not appeared in the world for ten thousand years. No one knows if it's still around. There's no way to verify whether this is the tomb of the founder."
Sima Youyue picked up the book and took a look. The moment she flipped it open, she was attracted to the contents!
It seemed to cover all the arrays, and there were many lost arrays that Feng Zhixing had mentioned. There was a detailed explanation of each type of array formation, as well as some insights on the understanding of space. Every page was a huge treasure to the current Array Master!
Wu Lingyu saw that her eyes were shining, and her face was full of smiles. He could not help but smile.
Now, he truly understood what the old man had said: Her smile was his greatest satisfaction.
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