Chapter 92 Slave! Servant!

Ling Sheng suddenly said, "Do you seem to know me?"

The teenager was slightly shocked, but did not dare to hide it. He bowed his head and said, "Brother, I have seen the portrait of Brother Li."

"My portrait?" Ling Sheng has doubts about who drew his portrait, but what's the use? With a slight silence, Ling Sheng asked again, " Elder Li, why haven't I heard of it?"

The teenager looked respectable and said, "Eden Li is the Xianxuan elder of Kongming Xianshan Mountain, with a high status and infinite magic power."

Ling Sheng frowned and meditated. It took a long time before he remembered such an elder as Kongming Xianshan.

This Elder Li is also quite low-key. He is not in the limelight and not as famous as the rest of the elders. Ling Sheng has only heard of Elder Li's name, but there is no intersection with it.

How can Elder Li have a portrait of Ling Sheng?

Ling Sheng frowned.

The teenager hesitated for a moment and stopped talking.

Ling Sheng said lightly, "If you have something to say, just say it."

Hearing this, the teenager was relieved and asked tentatively, "Brother is called Ling Sheng?"

"Exact."

Hearing Ling Sheng admit his identity, envy flashed in the teenager's eyes and said, "I have heard the name of my brother more than once from Elder Li. When I associate it with the portrait, I dared to ask."

Ling Sheng said, "Since you have heard my name more than once from Elder Li, then tell me what news do you usually hear from Elder Li?"

"It is said that the senior brother is holding a sword for Brother Su Bai, but it is very enviable." The teenager laughed and said, "Brother Su Bai is the leader of the young generation of disciples. Only a few people can compare with him. Now he has stepped into Xianxuan and become a fairy king, which is no less than the elders of the sects, and even in terms of skills. Moreover, Brother Su Bai was still young, so he entered Xianxuan and became an immortal in the future, and the day was just around the corner.

Ling Sheng looked calm and unmoved.

But the teenager didn't think so. In his eyes, it was really lucky to be the sword slave of Su Bai and others. When he compared his heart to his heart, he felt that Ling Sheng should also be extremely happy.

The teenager's tone was full of envy and said, " Elder Li praised Brother Su Bai more than once. He is full of talent and extraordinary skills. Even if he is an old man, he sighs at himself. Brother Ling can be the sword slave of Brother Su Bai, which is really a creation.

Ling Sheng said lightly, "Since you say it's creation, it's creation."

As a sword slave, he is actually a slave.

Ling Sheng disdains this, but in the eyes of this teenager, this is a great creation.

People have their own aspirations, and Ling Sheng will not argue with him about any major principles, let alone forcibly change this person's ideas when he has nothing to do.

But the teenager nodded with deep approval and said, "This creation is really enviable. Even the previous brother Chen is interested in being the sword slave of Brother Su Bai."

Hearing this, Ling Sheng asked, "Do you think Chen Tuo also has the intention to be a sword slave?"

"Yes, Brother Chen is still a strong man, and he is actually willing to be a sword slave. It can be seen how lucky it is to be a sword slave of Brother Su Bai?" The teenager paused slightly and whispered, "With all due respect, I'm afraid that Brother Chen came to make trouble before, because he couldn't be a sword slave and wanted to find his face."

Ling Sheng sneered softly and said to himself, "This world is really strange. A slave status and low status can also cause the struggle of the emperor. Su Bai stepped into Xianxuan at the age of less than 30. As expected, he was famous all over the world. Even with the slave around him, he was also rising, which made the noble people compete to condescend and be noble and willing to be slaves.

The teenager chattered and saw that Ling Sheng did not seem to be disgusted with him. He gradually became less formal and said a lot along the way.

Ling Sheng listened quietly, but rarely answered.

The teenager didn't care and still said a lot.

In the end, Ling Sheng was led to a courtyard.

The small courtyard is not big. Although there is no luxurious decoration, it is also simple and clean. However, there is a tree in the courtyard, which is only two people high, but has the thickness of a water tank.

There are many such small courtyards nearby, which are prepared for the disciples of Xianzong, but at this time, Xianzong has not yet come, so they are silent.

Although the teenager was not instructed, he knew that Ling Sheng was a disciple of the Immortal Sect, so he took his own initiative to bring people here, and there was a faint taste of pleasing Ling Sheng.

Ling Sheng looked at it slightly and felt quite satisfied. He was pure and simple, not noisy, and did not affect his daily practice.

The teenager stamured for a moment, and finally couldn't stand it and asked in a low voice, "Brother, you..."

Ling Sheng walked all the way and knew that the teenager had something in his heart, but when he saw that he wanted to stop talking, Ling Sheng ignored it. At this moment, I saw that the teenager was still hesitant before he left, so I had to say, "If you have something to say."

The teenager asked boldly, "Brother's cultivation is profound, I don't know if..."

Although he didn't finish his words, Ling Sheng knew what he was asking and replied, "Yu Qi."

The teenager showed reverence and was extremely envious in his eyes.

Ling Sheng came from the outside and understands the young man's mind best. This teenager only feels angry, but has not yet had a true anger. If there is not much opportunity, he will probably enter the realm of nourishment in this life. If it is slightly better, it is only the first time to enter the imperial spirit, and it is difficult to achieve much.

The young man knows that after his life has worked hard, he will be in the realm of imperial spirit at most, but Ling Sheng's age is not far from him, but he has reached the realm of imperial spirit that he is difficult to find in his life. The mind is bitter and complicated.

Ling Sheng looked at him quietly and suddenly thought of Brother Heixi.

Although Brother Black Xi's qualifications are not excellent, they are also superior. However, when he was about ten years old, he was not cultivated by Kongming Xianshan as young as Chen Tuo, so he stopped to nourish his spirit all his life, and it was difficult to step on the spirit.

Chen Tuo, in terms of qualifications, is equivalent to that of Brother Heixixi, but Chen Tuo is still a disciple of Kongming Xianshan, so he is valued, and his practiced skills are superior. Usually, there are more elixir treasures cultivated, and sometimes elders teach Taoism and explain skills.

Two people with equal qualifications are therefore completely different.

If it hadn't been for the sword spirit, Ling Sheng would not have been as good as the teenager in front of him.

"The disciple of Kongming Xianshan sounds good, but he is really a disciple of Kongming Xianshan, but he can only be an inner disciple who has been cultivated since childhood. Like Brother Heixi, no matter how loyal he is, it is difficult to be valued. Ling Sheng sighed secretly, "Although I am in the realm of imperial spirit and have entered the inner gate in name, I am from the outer gate. I am not a disciple cultivated by Kongming Xianshan. I'm afraid I will not be valued by the sect. It is still different from those inner disciples trained since childhood."

Ling Sheng exhaled and threw out something casually.

The teenager took it, looked down, and immediately rejoiced.

Gas Dan!

Ling Sheng shook his hand and motioned the teenager to leave.

The teenager did not dare to stay, endured great joy and left the courtyard.

However, an indifferent word came from behind him.

"The Ling Sheng that the world is talking about today is not me, but the sword slave under Su Baimen."

"In the future, when I will let the world talk about the word Ling Sheng, it is because of my name Ling Sheng and the power of my sword!"