Chapter 834 Lin Zihan, Nine Tribulations Demon Body

When he thought of Bai Ling, Wu Yun felt ashamed and anxious.

The most troublesome thing is that even if you have reached the top eight level alchemist.

If you want to refine the Spiritual Heart Origin Pill, both parties must be connected.

Needless to say, Bai Ling, Wu Yun knew that she was filled with herself.

But Wu Yun is not sure whether he can devote his whole heart to Bai Ling when the time comes.

Because until now, what he has in mind is still Luo Yao, whom he has only been with for less than a month, and who is far away in the God's Realm.

well!

Sighing, Wu Yun shook his head, closed his eyes and concentrated, preparing to practice.

Let’s talk about it later, there’s no point thinking about it now.

This meditation was enough for several hours.

When I opened my eyes again, night had fallen.

Tianlong Academy is very lively. With tens of thousands of people in the academy, it is naturally extremely lively.

However, the residence Long Xiao chose for Wu Yun was far away from the hustle and bustle.

It was very quiet, surrounded by a quiet grove, except for the faint sound of the academy's disciples practicing martial arts in the distance.

You can also hear the faint chirping of insects in the woods.

Wu Yun opened his eyes and was dazed for a while, and was about to enter the cultivation state again.

But he only heard footsteps coming from outside the house.

Wu Yun frowned, it was so late, who would come looking?

When he was surprised, he only heard a knock on the door from outside the house.

"Is it brother Wu Yun?"

Wu Yun smiled faintly and patted his forehead. With so many things happening today, he almost forgot about Lin Zihan.

Hurry and open the door.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the door, Lin Zihan punched and kicked Wu Yun.

While beating Wu Yun, he pouted and said: "Bad guy, you big bad guy, people have been worried about you all day, and you actually forgot about me. Don't you know to come to me? You still want people to come to you, it's really You're a heartless man, don't you like me at all?"

"No, I, I didn't, I just..."

Wu Yun's speech was incoherent and he didn't know how to explain it.

It's not right to say that I like you. I really don't like you that much, at least, not the kind of like that Lin Zihan thinks.

Just say I don't like you, this little girl must be furious.

To say that he has forgotten is even more impossible to say.

I was in a dilemma for a while, not knowing what to do.

Seeing that Wu Yun didn't speak for a long time, Lin Zihan stopped talking to Wu Yun and walked straight to the bed beside him, sat down, held his mouth, and started crying.

Tears flowed down uncontrollably.

It seems that I feel really aggrieved.

Yingying said: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu If I hadn’t met Teacher Long on the road, would I never have found you again?”

As she spoke, she cried more and more sadly.

Wu Yun hated seeing women cry the most in his life.

Seeing Lin Zihan's aggrieved look at this moment, Wu Yun's heart ached.

He thought to himself: No way, why do I feel heartbroken when she cries? Do I really fall in love with this seventeen-year-old underage girl? No, my god, no, it shouldn't be, I like her just like my sister. Well, that’s right!

After a pause, Wu Yun stepped forward and sat next to Lin Zihan. No matter what, he should comfort her first.

After thinking for a while, he said: "Okay, okay, don't cry, little fool, it's all my fault, blame me, I should have gone to find you, don't cry."

"Then tell me, do you like me or not? Do you really have me in your heart?"

Lin Zihan asked sobbing.

Wu Yun's expression froze. Faced with this fatal question, he seemed to have no other answer in this situation.

Said: "Stop thinking nonsense, I like you, I must have you in my heart, you are in my heart, just like my sister..."

Speaking of this, Wu Yun immediately shut up, but he could no longer say that he regarded her as his sister.

Fortunately, Lin Zihan didn't think too much.

It's a miracle. I don't know how miraculous a woman's tears are.

One second she was crying, but the next second she stopped crying.

"Really? Then when I turn eighteen, can you marry me?"

Lin Zihan stopped sobbing, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, flashed her cute big eyes, and said.

Wu Yun smiled. At this time, he can only continue to pretend. As for what to do in the future, we will talk about it later.

He spoke vaguely and nodded: "Really, of course it's true, okay, okay, okay!"

"Hehe, I knew you liked me, you are the best to me!"

Lin Zihan snorted and fell into Wu Yun's arms with a smile.

Like a coquettish kitten, she snuggled into his arms, closed her eyes, and stopped talking.

After a while, Wu Yundao said: "Zi Han, it's getting late. You're alone. Don't let others gossip about you. You should go back first. I have to practice."

"No, I won't go back. Anyway, I will marry you in another year. Are you worried about what others will say? I will sleep here tonight. Don't worry, I won't disturb your cultivation. I just want to stay. at your side."

With that said, Lin Zihan hugged Wu Yun tighter.

Wu Yun smiled awkwardly, "Okay, okay!"

Then, Wu Yun remade the bed and let Lin Zihan sleep first, while Wu Yun meditated directly on the ground and prepared to practice.

Lin Zihan patted the free space on the bed and said, "Come up here and practice here. Oh, I won't disturb you. I just want to be closer to you."

Wu Yun was stunned for a moment, but there was nothing he could do.

Climbed onto the bed, meditated and practiced, while Lin Zihan slept inside.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Lin Zihan suddenly said: "Brother Wu Yun, I always feel a little uncomfortable these days. I don't know why, but I occasionally feel a dull pain in my dantian!"

Wu Yun was shocked and checked Lin Zihan. His spiritual energy was peaceful and his breath was stable, and he found nothing wrong.

He guessed that it was because his cultivation had just broken through and his dantian was not yet adapted.

Tell Lin Zihan not to worry.

Then, neither of them thought much.

Wu Yun practiced, and Lin Zihan gradually fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, about a few hours.

It was still dark before dawn.

The candles in the room swayed in the wind, as if they were about to go out, but they burned again every time.

There was silence.

Suddenly, a painful groan woke up Wu Yun who was practicing.

Wu Yun quickly flew off the bed and turned to look.

His face changed drastically.