After watching Ling Weifang's treasure presentation, the guests dispersed.
Some people went back to have a drink, some went on an outing to enjoy the scenery, some sat and talked, and some asked for a boat to go on a lake cruise.
The Ling family made a lot of preparations for this birthday banquet, and there was a lot of food, drink and fun.
People who like to watch the excitement came over and asked, "I wonder when Master Ling will present the treasure? We will come and watch it then."
Ling Bufei could only give an approximate time: "Let's get to night!"
The news spread by word of mouth, and soon everyone knew about it.
After everyone else left, Ji Xingge asked, "Have you thought of a way to deal with it?"
Ling Bufei nodded: "I have an idea, I don't know if it can work."
Ling Weifang made a Nine-Dragon Bead Offering, so he would make a meteorite falling from the sky.
This method is not difficult at all. You can disguise a meteorite by setting up an array. As long as the scene is big enough, you can just pick up a piece of meteorite as a gift and offer it as a gift. Could it be that Mr. Ling can still defeat him?
After hearing his thoughts, Bai Mengjin looked up at the sky, calculated, and nodded: "Okay."
The weather is fine tonight, and combined with the terrain, the effect can be real.
So Ling Bufei asked someone to call Baili Xu.
Ling Weifang walked over with a smile: "Brother, do you need my help?"
The people who came to the door were not free of charge, so Ling Bufei agreed: "Okay!"
Ling Weijun arrived one step late and watched the boat they were on sailing away, turning around dejectedly.
There was no need to go back to the banquet. The people who were still eating and drinking were chatting with acquaintances. He didn't know anyone, so it would be awkward to go back. Playing and stuff, Fuyun Mountain is where he grew up, where has he never played?
"Second brother, do you want to pick peaches with us?" A boy of thirteen or fourteen passed by and stopped to call him.
Ling Weijun shook his head: "I'm not going, you can just play!"
The only people who would ask him to play together were probably the children from these side branches. But he knew that he was no longer at the age where he could play casually.
After the New Year, he will be seventeen. The last time he heard his ancestor talking to his aunt, Wei Fang had already established a foundation, and it was time to go to Wuji Sect to become a disciple.
Ling Weijun wanted to go with his sister, but he knew he had little hope. When it comes to cultivation talent, you get it if you have it, and you don't have it if you don't have it. There's no room for bargaining.
He is about the same age as his sister. They have learned the same thing since elementary school. The sister knows a little bit about it, but he can't learn it. Now that his sister has established a foundation, he is still confused and cannot touch the threshold of foundation establishment. How can he be qualified to join the Wuji Sect?
Full of worries, Ling Weijun walked along the path back to the courtyard where he lived.
Before he pushed the door open, someone opened it inside. A young woman with wrinkled eyebrows looked at him coldly: "Why are you coming back at this time? The birthday banquet is not over yet, right?"
Ling Weijun's heart tightened, and he forced out an ugly smile: "Mom, our ancestors asked everyone to leave for a while, and I just want to come back and have a rest, and then go back later."
"You will leave if I ask you to leave? Where are the others? Where is your sister?"
"Sister..." Ling Weijun pursed his lips and lowered his head.
At this time, a girl came out from behind the woman and said to him: "Second Young Master, I just saw that the eldest lady went to take a boat with the eldest young master."
Ling Weijun's head lowered.
The woman hated iron and said, "Didn't I tell you many times? Since the eldest young master is kind to you, you should follow him closely! He is the young sect leader. As long as he opens his mouth, it will be done for you to go to Wuji Sect. Got it!"
Ling Weijun muttered: "I, I followed...it's just that there were too many people, so I was a little slow..."
The woman was so angry that she sat on the stone bench and touched her forehead.
The girl hurriedly stepped forward to press her head, and said while pressing it: "Second Young Master, yesterday I heard that the eldest Young Master left you to accompany guests, and my aunt was happy all night. My aunt worked hard, all for you!"
Ling Weijun felt even sadder and apologized repeatedly: "Mom, I'm sorry, it's all my fault... I, I'll go find my elder brother right now..."
After saying that, he turned around and ran out.
"Weijun! Weijun!" The woman didn't stop him, she was worried and worried.
She sat stunned for a while and asked: "Xiaomei, do you think I was too cruel to him? I didn't give him good qualifications or intelligence. It's not his fault that he can't compare to Wei Fang. "
The girl Xiaomei could only console her: "My aunt is doing this for the second young master's good."
The woman began to wipe her tears: "I have no choice. If he stays in this family, everyone will look down on him. No matter how poor his qualifications are, there is hope for him if he goes to the Wuji Sect..."
Ling Weijun returned to the lake and asked for a boat.
The people of the Ling family always treated him lightly, so they asked, "What do you want to do, second master? There aren't many left on the boat. If guests come later, I'm afraid there won't be enough."
Ling Weijun wanted to catch up with his eldest brother, so he showed a rare toughness: "My grandfather clearly said that there are a lot of things on the boat today. You can go and play if you want. Why is there still a shortage of mine? If you don't want to give it, I ask Ask your grandfather?"
After all, the servant did not dare to refuse and gave him a small boat.
Ling Weijun breathed a sigh of relief and told the boatman: "Go to Dongshan."
The boatman agreed, flicked the oars, and sailed in the direction he said.
While paddling, the boatman suddenly realized something was wrong and asked, "Second Master, do you see bubbles in the lake?"
Ling Weijun took a closer look, and sure enough, there were a large number of bubbles emerging from the lake along with the black liquid. In the blink of an eye, there were fewer bubbles and more bubbles, as if ink was spreading and the filthy air was blowing towards his face.
He was shocked: "Quick, hurry up!"
The boatman didn't dare to be careless. He worked in the Xianmen family and had seen a lot of mysterious things. Most of these strange phenomena meant that something was wrong, so he paddled out as hard as he could.
"What is this?!" There was a ship not far away, and he heard the guests on the ship shouting.
Then someone recognized it: "It's demonic energy! Run!"
Demonic energy? ! Ling Weijun was shocked when he saw the black liquid quickly rising from the bottom of the lake. In a hurry, he took out the few speed charms he had and stuck them on the hull of the boat.
With the blessing of the talisman, the speed of the ship increased, getting further and further away from the bubble.
"Buzz..." A low humming sound came from nowhere. Ling Weijun's head hurt violently and he fell down.
"Plop!" With a sound, the boatman fell into the lake.
It might only be a moment, or it might have been a long time. By the time Ling Weijun came to his senses, it was already dark, Duiyun Lake was filled with fog, he could not see other boats, and the boatman was nowhere to be seen.
He turned around and saw Fuyun Mountain covered by a black light. There seemed to be a clear light rising into the sky, but after a brief confrontation, it was unable to break through the light barrier, narrowing the scope and enclosing Biyun Villa.
Fortunately, he just used the Speed Talisman and just left the range of the light shield.
"Mother! Ancestor!" Ling Weijun shouted, but naturally no one responded.
If the black light shield is demonic energy, does the failure to break through the clear light mean that the senior inside is no match for the monster? Where did this sudden monster come from?
Fuyun Mountain was isolated and there was no one around. Ling Weijun didn't know what to do.
He sat blankly for a while, then suddenly remembered: "By the way, there is also eldest brother! Big brother is in Dongshan!"
(End of chapter)
