The Male Protagonist and the Villain Are Both My Cubs

CHAPTER 130: REUNION

"But..." Ling Zixi's eyes were a little confused, looking at the bed under him, "These...all are true."

The plains and meadows outside the tent are also real, people, and real…

"Feelings are real, but they may not be real." Bai Moheng continued and analyzed carefully, "High-level illusions may cause hallucinations, and they may be related to the surrounding real scenes. mix together."

"Yes." Ling Zixi nodded.

"..." Bai Moheng fell silent, not knowing how to answer.

Bai Moheng wanted to say some warm words and talk about romance, but looking at Ling Zixi's alluring face, his mind was like a desolate glacier, and he couldn't think of anything.

Ling Zixi sighed, "Cultivation."

What's going on here, guessing is useless, and we must slowly investigate the truth.

The beds of the two were so close together that Ling Zixi didn't want to sleep anymore, so she began to sit on the bed to practice.

The eldest and the second worked so hard, and at such a young age, they must go to the Great Secret Realm to improve their strength. Ling Zixi knew what they were doing.

Children want to grow up as soon as possible, share for themselves, take care of their younger brother, and protect their family.

Ling Zixi looked at the child, her eyes softened.

Then, Ling Zixi looked at her aura space. Since entering the world, the practice of making medicine pills is no longer as frequent as before. At this time, the spiritual plants in the aura space are very prosperous. Vibrant.

Ling Zixi picked up a part of the spiritual plant and decided to make some medicinal herbs for her sons.

One of the sons is in the middle stage of the water gathering environment, and the other is in the late water gathering stage, and he will break through soon. Therefore, it is most suitable for them to make a water gathering pill.

The two sons in the room were sleeping, and Bai Moheng was cultivating, so Ling Zixi took out the broken pot from the space and moved it outside the tent to steam the medicine pill.

The moonlight outside the window was just right, Ling Zixi put the pill into the pot, and suddenly saw the figure of a person.

That person... so familiar!

I saw him from the other side of the sky and fell into a tent somewhere.

Is that Father Ling Yang? !

Ling Zixi got up and walked a few steps in that direction. However, the place where the man fell was too far from Ling Zixi, and Ling Zixi lost her goal.

Ling Zixi looked at the sky and remembered the direction the man fell - west.

Next, Ling Zixi went back to the tent, preparing to steam the elixir for her sons.

Ling Zixi squatted down and looked at the fire under the pot. The core of the fire was yellow, the outer flame was red, and the heat was just right.