Chapter 65 The Untamed 8
Wei Ying tilted his head and thought for a moment, his eyes sparkling, "Sister, please help me refine it. My level of refining equipment is not as high as yours. I want a flute."

Flute?

Ling Xi was slightly stunned, her complicated eyes fell on Wei Ying's face, and a trace of helplessness flashed through her heart.

After all the twists and turns, some things still cannot be changed.

"Okay, but what do you want to name your flute?" Ling Xi asked casually.

"what"

Wei Ying lowered his head in annoyance, "Do I still need to give it a name? Then please give it to me, Sister. You know how good I am at naming, right?"

Ling Xi thought of the several puppies at home, which he named Juedai, Jiaren, Qingguo and Qingcheng, and he couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hand.

Who would give a dog such a name? It shows talent and creativity.

"Let's talk about it after it's made. Maybe I'll give it a name after you refine the flute, sister."

Ling Xi was helpless: "Okay."

Ling Xi looked around the mass grave again and found that it was quite large.

"Aying, let's go over there and take a look."

Ling Xi raised her foot and walked towards the palace on the side, and Wei Ying then trotted to keep up with Ling Xi's pace.

Once inside the palace, the evil resentment had already been purified, revealing the palace's original appearance.

I saw that the room was filled with all kinds of gold, silver, jewellery and countless magical instruments, but some of them were too old and might not be usable.

Seeing these things, Wei Ying's eyes widened like copper bells. The golden color came into his sight, making his eyes hurt.

Ling Xi was a little surprised, but not much.

After all, Xue Chonghai was the national teacher of the Xianmen sect back then, and his status was higher than that of the five major families today. So many people gave him gold, silver and treasures that it is probably impossible to count them.

The mass grave that everyone in the cultivation world avoids actually hides so many treasures. If the things here were known to the hundreds of immortal families, they would probably go crazy.

“Ah, sister,” Wei Ying swallowed his saliva, “Are we going to get rich?”

With so much silver, they may never be able to spend it all in their lifetime.

Wei Ying usually has no shortage of money. After all, although Ling Xi limits his monthly salary, he will not be short of money. He does not care much about money.

But I was a little excited when I suddenly discovered so much gold.

Ling Xi was obviously very happy to have received so much money for free. "It's considered a small fortune."

She wanted to establish a sect, but she had to take care of the financial plans, otherwise there wouldn't be enough money.

"This mass grave is a really nice place."

I just don't know how her silly brother in the original plot, who had so much wealth in the mass grave, was so poor that he had to grow radishes and sell them to make a living.

Ling Xi set up a barrier outside the palace to protect the gold, silver and treasures. At the same time, the barrier also had a hiding effect so that others would not discover it.

"Aying, let's go back."

Ling Xi first went to cut two pieces of bamboo, intending to go back and add some materials to refine the flute for Aying.

"Here I come, sister." Wei Ying ran to catch up with Ling Xi with a bright smile on his face.

"Sister, I have a flute now. When can I have a sword of my own?"

Wei Ying asked as he ran.

Ling Xi's gentle voice rang out over the mass grave: "I'll give it to you when I take you on a night hunt."

"Okay, then I want a beautiful sword, as beautiful as my sister's Ci Guang and Xi He." Ci Guang and Xi He are Ling Xi's two swords, one for killing and the other for vitality. Ling Xi doesn't use them often.

In fact, Ling Xi had already prepared Wei Ying's swords, and there was more than one.

Two years ago, one year after she formed the Dan, Ling Xi went into the deep mountains of Yiling and searched for a long time. Finally, she found the bodies of her father and mother in a hidden cave.

Ling Xi collected their bodies and learned from a piece of cloth why they went into the mountains of Yiling and why they were killed by the evil spirits in the mountains.

Next to my father and mother, there are two swords, which are their swords.

As A Niang is a disciple of Bao Shan San Ren, her sword is naturally excellent. It is a top-quality spiritual sword. The most important thing is that the sword spirit has been born. Although it is still very weak, it is extremely rare in this world where spiritual power is not so abundant.

Father's sword is in much worse condition and has some damage. I don't know if it can still be used.

Therefore, Ling Xi decided to give A Niang's sword to Wei Ying. In addition, she also prepared another one for him, which she had refined and was not much worse than her Ci Guang.

After returning home, when Wei Ying went out to play, Ling Xi called out the four ferocious beasts.

The four of them had probably just woken up, or were not fully awake yet. They all looked tired and yawned continuously.

"Xiao Lingxi, why did you call us out here? To eat?"

Ling Xi: “.”

When Taotie transforms into a human form, he is a young man with a round face. His baby face makes him look very young and handsome, with round eyes that reveal a clear kind of stupidity.

He squinted his sleepy eyes, and his whole body gave off a very lazy and leisurely feeling, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his temperament was ruined.

Qiongqi, Hundun and Taowu covered their faces in unison. It was so embarrassing. Why did they just open their mouths and talk about food? It made them look like starving ghosts reincarnated.

Ling Xi couldn't help laughing: "Taotie, besides eating, what else can you do?"

Taotie answered without thinking: "Swallow people."

He is an ancient ferocious beast. Apart from delicious food, his favorite thing is to swallow people in one gulp.

Ling Xi: Okay.

Taowu was a very handsome young man. He rolled his eyes and said, "Come on, Taotie, stop talking about food all the time. Xiao Lingxi prepared so much food for you, but you ate it all in just a few days."

Seeing that both of them were unreliable, Hun Dun sighed and said, "Little Ling Xi, did you ask us to come out because you want us to help you with something?"

Ling Xi looked at them with a smile, her eyes curved like crescent moons, her face fair and delicate, which made the men who had lived a rough life very happy.

The four fierce beasts: so cute (/≧▽≦)/~┴┴
"I just want to ask you for a small favor. I need you to help me build some houses in a short time, so I need your help."

Ling Xi got along well with them, and she had signed a contract with them, so they were very casual with each other and could talk about whatever they wanted.

Taotie was surprised: "Is that all?"

He thought he was going to do something earth-shattering, but it turned out that he was going to build a house?

Are the four fierce beasts used to build houses? They are really underestimated.

Ling Xi nodded: "That's right."

With just a few clicks of their fingers, they can build a sect on a mass grave, saving time, effort and money.

"But little Lingxi," Hun Dun thought thoughtfully, "I remember you had refined many magical instruments before, including a house that can shrink freely. Why do you still need our help to build a house?"

Qiongqi also remembered, "Yes, I remember this too."

When Xiao Lingxi was on Yingzhou Island, apart from fighting with them, he was searching for treasures everywhere. There were quite a few treasures on the island, and later he used these materials to refine many things, including a magical instrument that could be freely extended and retracted outside to live in.

(End of this chapter)