Chapter 441: Spirit Dragon No. 1 in the World! (1/2)

How to suppress the karmic fire...?

This topic is a bit dangerous... Mu Zhian's heart skipped a beat when he heard Lan Murian's question, and he was about to speak.

Lan Feiying put her fingertips on his lips and said with a smile: "Sister just wants to ask Senior Linglong, if you have nothing else to say, just say less."

"Or..." She changed her tone, "What are you worried about being exposed?"

Mu Zhian smiled and said: "How is it possible, I just think Sister Lin Ling has some social phobia... She may not be used to everyone surrounding her like this."

Lan Murian smiled and said: "I used to chat with Senior Linglong often, she shouldn't mind."

As she said, she looked at Lin Ling.

Mu Zhian also subconsciously glanced at Lin Ling and gave her a hint with his eyes.

Lin Ling blinked her red starry eyes and immediately understood.

At this time, Lan Murian suddenly smiled brightly: "There are special delicacies in my Lan clan area that are different from those in Tianxuan City. I will have someone send some to Sister Lin Ling's room tomorrow."

"Aaa!"

Lin Ling immediately raised her little notebook: "Ask whatever you want."

Mu Zhian: "..."

Lan Murian looked at Lin Ling, and her voice was as pleasant as the collision of ice cubes thrown into a water cup: "In the past, I often heard Master mention the matter of karma fire... Karma fire is said to be innate and cannot be suppressed, but Sister Lin Ling seems to have suppressed it a lot now?"

Lin Ling nodded.

"Then can I ask Senior Linglong how this karma fire was suppressed?" Lan Murian asked sincerely.

Wei Mengrou pursed her lips, and the afterglow of the sunset reflected in her peach blossom eyes, with a suspicious look in her eyes.

Mu Zhian's heart tightened, and he also looked at Lin Ling secretly.

Lin Ling shook her head gently and wrote in the notebook: "This is a secret, I can't tell you."

Fortunately, fortunately... Sister Lin Ling is not that stupid.

Although she looks cute and adorable, she is still very smart.

Sister Lin Ling knows that my relationship with her cannot be exposed. If it were Yao Meng, she would have admitted it generously by now... Mu Zhian finally let go of his worries as the words written by Lin Ling in the notebook emerged.

Although Lan Murian still looked suspicious, even she couldn't disrespect the master's best friend, so she had to give up on this issue.

"By the way, Sister Lin Ling is also in the Lan Clan. I hope you can keep it a secret." Mu Zhian suddenly remembered this and made a suggestion to the pair of top-notch sisters.

He didn't want Lin Ling's identity to be exposed so quickly.

"I know that if the elders of the clan knew that she was here, it would probably cause a lot of trouble." Lan Murian nodded slightly.

The spirit dragon can give others luck, and although most cultivators' luck is not very bad, it is still far from "great luck".

Luck is something illusory, and the spirit dragon can give it to others as long as it speaks.

Although they certainly dare not do anything to the spirit dragon, as the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person. Once the spirit dragon's affairs in the Blue Clan are exposed, it will eventually cause trouble.

After explaining the matter, Mu Zhian looked at the yellow-skirted beauty and said softly: "I will take her to settle down first, and come to see you tomorrow."

Wei Mengrou glanced at the young master meaningfully, and her bright and charming eyes showed a different color than usual.

...

"I always feel that Sister Mengrou has seen something... I shouldn't have been so unreserved in front of her in the past. Now, I can't hide any secrets."

When night fell, Mu Zhian returned to the palace that the Blue Clan had prepared for him before, and he was exhausted both physically and mentally.

Lin Ling pulled the corner of his clothes behind him and wrote in the notebook for him to see: "How did I perform today?"

Mu Zhian collected his thoughts, picked up the notebook in her hand, and wrote: "Sister Lin Ling did a great job."

"It's just that this may be unfair to you."

She shook her head.

"You don't like our relationship to be exposed, so let's hide it for the time being." She wrote.

Mu Zhian gently touched her hair and said softly: "After all, you don't like to fight with others. If no one knows about our relationship, naturally no one will find trouble with you."

Even though she had been traveling for a day and a night, she didn't look tired at all, and her complexion was even a little rosy because of moisture, and her temperament was ancient and elegant.

Lin Ling lowered her head and wrote and drew in the notebook, then held it upright to show Mu Zhian: "But I will be unhappy when I see you with other people."

Mu Zhian's mind moved slightly, and suddenly smiled: "This is a good thing."

"This means that Sister Lin Ling is more like a person than before."

Lin Ling looked up and looked at him straight, holding the half-eaten butter paper tape in her arms, which was also filled with some cakes.

"If you are unhappy, you will be more like a person?" She couldn't understand what Mu Zhian said.

Mu Zhian grabbed her little hand and said: "Everyone has seven emotions and six desires. It is normal to be happy, unhappy, jealous, and envious."

"Sister Lin Ling will be unhappy when she sees me with other girls, which means you like me."

"Like you refused to kiss me a few days ago because you were shy... shyness is also a manifestation of emotion."

"Will my jealousy cause you trouble?" She wrote in the notebook.

"No, I am too happy to be happy." Mu Zhian couldn't help but laugh.

He slowly reached out his hand to Lin Ling, and under her clear red eyes, he put his arm around her waist, looking down at her stunning and pure face:

"But as I said before, you don't have to consider me in everything. Sometimes you should follow your own ideas and make yourself happy."

"Aaa..." Lin Ling made a thoughtful sound.

Then, she gently leaned her head on Mu Zhian's shoulder.

Before Mu Zhian started to get started, she whispered: "Stay like this and don't move. I want to lean on you first."

Mu Zhian's body was instantly unable to move, and he felt helpless for a while.

After a while, Lin Ling seemed to react, her red lips slightly opened, and she opened her mouth to untie the restraints on Mu Zhian.

"Fortunately, the Yan Ling body is in the body of the simple-minded Miss Linglong. If it were any fish in my fish pond, there would be big problems..." Mu Zhian slightly moved his recovered body and sighed in his heart.

The words of the Word Spirit Technique will always come true in various ways. Even the words like "Mu Zhian will be addicted to me" can work. This is enough to imagine how exaggerated the power of the Word Spirit is.

After an unknown period of time, the sound of rain gradually came from outside the house. Lin Ling frowned slightly, and then took out a small notebook under Mu Zhian's puzzled eyes: "I don't like rainy days."

"I like it very much. It's not bad to be indoors on rainy days, drinking and watching the rain with the girls around me." Mu Zhian said.

"Why doesn't Sister Lin Ling like rainy days?" He asked again.

"No one comes out on rainy days. I couldn't hear any sound when I was in the cave before." She raised the small notebook with an extremely calm expression, but Mu Zhian saw the low loneliness in her eyes.

Even her eyes looked dim.

Mu Zhian suddenly whispered, "I'm here to accompany you now. Let's go outside the palace to enjoy the rain and have a midnight snack."

Lin Ling was stunned for a moment, and her originally lonely and dim eyes suddenly brightened, looking at Mu Zhian with a radiant glow.

...

Spring rain is always like this, continuous, and the raindrops soak the earth silently.

The bedroom where Mu Zhian lives is on the north side of the Blue Clan, with a full six floors.

There is an observation tower on each floor. When you climb up and look far away, you can see part of the area near the Blue Clan, as well as the weak spiritual energy generated by the disciples of the small sects and schools attached to the Blue Clan when they practice.

At this moment, in front of the observation tower on the highest floor, Lin Ling sat on the soft mat with one leg, shoulder to shoulder with Mu Zhian, and snuggled in his arms.

A snow-white dress wrapped around her exquisite and tight figure, with bare white feet, the thin shoulder straps slipped a little, her silver hair was messy, and she held a wine glass in her hand.

Her face was much rosier than before, and her innocent appearance was full of charm. She let Mu Zhian hold her shoulders, obviously still immersed in the joy and intimacy just now.

Mu Zhian, who had no interest in women, held Lin Ling's shoulders and looked at the dark sky outside the hall. Raindrops fell with the wind, and there was silence among the Blue Clan.

"Do you still think rainy days are bad now?" Mu Zhian wrote in the little notebook.

Lin Ling shook her head gently.

"When you are intimate with me, do you still feel uncomfortable or uneasy?" Mu Zhian wrote.

"I was not used to it at first, but I got used to it slowly." Lin Ling wrote on the table.

Unlike the illiterate Lin Ling a few days ago, Miss Linglong today is obviously much more mature, and she will no longer be as expectant and uneasy as she was when she was intimate with Mu Zhian that night.

"It's just a habit, no other feelings?" Mu Zhian followed and wrote. He didn't want to break this comfortable quietness. He just wanted to enjoy the beauty in his arms, listen to the sound of rain outside the observation tower, and enjoy this quiet warmth.

The candlelight flickered, Lin Ling glanced at Mu Zhian, blushed and shook her head gently.

"No other feelings."

"Hehe, Sister Lin Ling didn't say that just now." Mu Zhian teased, holding her slender waist, feeling the soft body in his arms.

"What did you feel when you were intimate with me just now?" he continued to ask.

Lin Ling obviously knew what Mu Zhian wanted to hear, and glanced at him faintly, not wanting to pay attention.

But at this time, Mu Zhian suddenly pinched her waist gently.

Lin Ling's toes curled up slightly in shame, and blushed and wrote in the little notebook: "Very happy."

Seeing this, Mu Zhian's mouth curled up slightly, and he was about to continue teasing.

At this time, she continued to write in the notebook: "I am very happy to be with you."

Mu Zhian was silent for a while and drank silently.

Two days ago, he suppressed the fire for her in the hot spring, and finally completed it reluctantly under Lin Ling's reserved half-push.

And today, there is both Mu Zhian's initiative and Lin Ling's cooperation.

To be honest, suppressing the fire in the hot spring is actually far inferior to that in bed from a purely sensory point of view.

After all, there is the resistance of water, and it will never feel pleasant.

But the experience, the difference in the scene, plus the psychological satisfaction...Although there is resistance, it is not comparable to that in bed.

"Do you think we should write a letter to tell the sect master so that she can be at ease?" Mu Zhian suddenly asked.

Lin Ling came to him this time, and it was also Shang Yanfei's secret instruction, hoping that he could help Lin Ling suppress the fire.

Shang Yanfei is far away from the Blue Clan. After so long, no one of them has replied, and the sect master sister will inevitably worry.

Lin Ling shook her head gently and wrote in the notebook: "It's good that you like it, but she should have known it."

Mu Zhian was stunned: "Did you tell her that I would help you?"

Lin Ling shook her head: "She knows, you won't refuse me."

"But you will refuse..." Mu Zhian couldn't help but said.

I didn't expect that the sect leader sister would also miscalculate... If it weren't for his wit and gradual approach this time, Lin Ling might really have to go back to the cave to retreat.

If so, it would be impossible to see this innocent and cute little sister Linglong again for a thousand years.

Lin Ling hesitated for a moment, then gently tugged at the corner of Mu Zhian's clothes to show him what she had just written: "Actually, I had bad thoughts about you before."

Mu Zhian thought: "By bad thoughts, you mean... Seese?"

Lin Ling buried her head and pecked his head gently: "Aaa."

"When did it happen? How come I don't know?"

"Every time the fire of karma burns, there will be another voice in my heart telling me to attack you, as if there is another me in my body."

Reluctantly restraining her inner shame, she stretched out her arm, and a silver scale appeared on her snow-white wrist, and the scale seemed to be blazing with flames.

"Is this the fire of karma? But haven't I suppressed it for you these few days?" Mu Zhian asked.

"And during this period of time, I don't think I have ever seen this layer of scales on your arm."

Lin Ling in the state of fire of karma is indeed completely different from the usual Miss Linglong. If you have to say, the former is more like Lin Ling in the blackened mode.

"The fire of karma won't disappear so quickly. If I use the words involving cause and effect many times, it will reappear. If I want, I can stimulate the spiritual energy a little and it will emerge." Lin Ling wrote.

"Sorry... I thought your fire of karma had completely dissipated."

"It has nothing to do with you. In fact, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to play outside with Mu Lang. The feeling of freedom is very happy."

Lin Ling's pretty face suddenly flushed with shyness. She buried her face and tapped the small notebook gently.

"And you were also very happy when you kissed me."

Mu Zhian's heart was shaken, and he rubbed Lin Ling's hair, and said softly: "Call Mu Lang again and let me hear it."

Lin Ling's face flushed, and she wrote in the small notebook: "What does the name Mu Lang mean?"

Although she didn't know what it meant, she always felt that Mu Zhian was playing tricks on her.

"It's just a name for people of the opposite sex who are close to each other. It doesn't have any special meaning." Mu Zhian persuaded, "If you call me that again, I'll have someone prepare a rich snack for you every day these few days."

Lin Ling's beautiful eyes lit up slightly, and she looked up at him: "Aaa?"

"Really." Mu Zhian nodded firmly.

"Mu, Mu Lang..."

Mu Zhian was very excited, and his eyes were inexplicably excited.

For some reason, just teaching Lin Ling to call him like this made people feel indescribable pleasure.

Words will come true, but the title doesn't seem to be affected by words... I seem to have found a bug in the word spirit technique.

In the future, I can let Sister Lin Ling call me more. This feeling is really exciting...

Lin Ling glanced at Mu Zhian's excited expression strangely, and seemed unable to understand why the other party was excited because of a name.

She thought for a moment and called out again: "...Mu Lang?"

Mu Zhian touched her silver hair and said softly: "Sister Lin Ling is so good."

Lin Ling frowned and was unhappy: "I am the senior."

"Senior Lin Ling is so good." Mu Zhian said.

Lin Ling puffed her cheeks and turned her face away, not wanting to pay attention to him.

Seeing that the teasing was almost over, Mu Zhian was about to speak to comfort her, at this time, Lin Ling seemed to have noticed something and looked up to the outside of the hall.

"What's wrong?" Mu Zhian asked.

Lin Ling wrote in the little notebook: "Someone outside sneaked in here...to the east."

While speaking, she lowered her head to tidy up her dress, tied the thin ribbon scattered on the ground around her waist again, and covered her snow-white skin in the white dress.

Mu Zhian said softly: "The east side...if I remember correctly, it should be the ancestral land of the Blue Clan. There are elders from different factions of the Blue Clan guarding it every day. If outsiders rashly step in, they will definitely be discovered."

"The elders who were responsible for guarding the ancestral land tonight did not notice and let the other party enter the ancestral land of the Blue Clan?"

"Is it a bad guy?" Lin Ling wrote.

Mu Zhian showed a faint smile on his face and said softly: "I don't know."

"But anyway, it happened to be full, so let's go and take a look to see which guest visited the ancestral land of the Blue Clan late at night."