"This...impossible." Chu Jingkong muttered to himself as he looked at A Lang who was jumping up and down not far away. The man named Yijian beside him returned to his usual composure after being stunned for a while, but even Even though he was calm, he couldn't help but be shocked. From the first contact with Alang and Xue'er to everything in Chuling Garden before him, he was deeply shocked and even shaken his previous understanding of cultivation.
"What is the background of this kid?!" The man named Yijian looked at Alang jumping around and had a question in his heart, "Is it the senior who is capable of rejuvenating children? Or some ancient tribe Are my disciples deliberately here to make me happy?"
While Chu Jingkong and the two were lost in endless thoughts, A Lang was still jumping around at the entrance of Chu Ling Garden. After confirming that Chu Ling Garden had no impact on him, A Lang finally felt relieved to enter Chu Ling Garden and stopped jumping. After jumping back and forth and looking askance at Chu Jingkong and Chu Jingkong, Alang spat on the ground and ignored them.
When Chu Jingkong saw A Lang spitting, he finally couldn't help but walked towards Chulingyuan. The moment he raised his leg, a man named Yijian stopped him: "Calm down, Second Young Master, this guy is very weird. It's not necessary." Don’t mess with him.”
"Ah, yes, yes, Uncle Yijian, my nephew was impulsive. I was disturbed by this rogue. I really shouldn't have."
"Second Young Master, you stay here and observe. I will go back to the clan mansion to bring over the schoolchildren who were recruited a few days ago. I will also ask Second Uncle to come over."
"Second uncle? This is not necessary, right?" Chu Jingkong couldn't help but be startled when he heard the word "second uncle," "Uncle Yijian, are you making a fuss out of a molehill?"
"No, be careful. I think this guy is too weird. Okay, I'll go and come back." Before Chu Jingkong could say anything to him, the man named Yijian turned around and left quickly. , Chu Jingkong turned around and looked at A Lang with even more doubts in his eyes.
After spitting at Chu Jingkong, Alang walked straight to Chuling Garden and stopped paying attention to things outside the garden. I originally planned to study the Chuling Garden with Chu Nianlang, but I didn't expect that Chu Nianlang would enter a state of understanding as soon as he stepped into the garden.
Seeing Chu Nianlang sitting on the floor with a rosy face and a faint cyan aura exuding from his body, A-lang realized that there was a high probability that Chu Nianlang would be able to enter the spiritual realm in the Chuling Garden. Thinking of this, A-lang used his spiritual vision ability to check himself again. Lingchi, stable, in one word, really damn stable. There is no fluctuation in the pitiful little ditch of the Lingchi. It is not easy to detect even a trickle if you don't look carefully. After finishing the spiritual vision, Alang got up in boredom. Wandering around the cemetery.
At this moment, A Lang took a serious look at the Chu Ling Garden. It was better not to look at it. Once he looked at it, A Lang couldn't help but let out a sigh. The Chu Ling Garden in front of him turned out to be much larger than what he saw outside the garden. He looked at the Chu Ling Garden. The border fence was actually very far away, and Alang couldn't help but walk deeper into the pasture.
As Alang walked, he looked around. Except for the ridge-shaped road at his feet, the pasture was artificially divided into squares. In each square was a straw man wearing a straw hat. Two or three wandering chickens were walking under the grass man's feet. As if affected by some invisible force, the wandering chicken would not go to another square to look for food. Everything seemed to have been arranged.
Seeing the endless repetitive square grassland in front of him, the endless grassroots and the wandering chickens who dared not take a step beyond the boundaries, Alang walked deeper into the grassland out of boredom.
The time for tea has passed, and Chu Nianlang's rosy cheeks gradually returned to normal. As his eyes opened, Chu Nianlang also stood up on the floor, "I finally feel how to absorb spiritual energy. It's so comfortable. I just don't know how to absorb the spiritual energy." Put all your strength into use, senior brother should know, hey, where is senior brother?" Chu Nianlang looked around, made sure that there was no figure of A Lang around, and then went to search deeper in the pasture.
At this moment, A Lang, who was deep in the pasture, had stopped. He was covering his belly with his right hand and scratching his head with his left hand. He swallowed deeply while looking at the chickens in the grid-shaped pasture. After confirming that there was no one around, A Lang finally I couldn't help but pounce on a few wandering chickens that were leaning against me...
