Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss Chapter 3986 His Emotional Intelligence Was Too Low.

Chapter 3986 His Emotional Intelligence Was Too Low.

"Alright, I'll help you take a look." Ling Chuxi did not refuse and flew into the carriage.

"Sure, thank you sister Chuxi." Ling Zhongyu said happily.

Seeing that Ling Chuxi had already entered the carriage, Ling Yimo originally wanted to ignore her. However, when he saw Ling Zhongyu's happy expression, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart and followed her into the carriage.

"Zhongyu, tell me what happened first." Ling Chuxi said.

"It's actually not a big problem. It's just that ever since I've advanced to the sage level, I feel that my vital energy circulation isn't as smooth as before, and the speed of my strength's improvement is much slower than before. My brother advanced to the sage level half a year later than me, but he's already at the late stage of the sage level. I'm still at the middle stage. " Ling Zhongyu said gloomily.

"There's such a thing?" Ling Yitong had some inexplicable repulsion towards Ling Chuxi, but she was extremely concerned about her younger brothers and sisters. When she heard these words, she became a little anxious and immediately grasped Ling Zhongyu's pulse.

Ling Zhongyu knew that she was checking his meridians and did not refuse.

Ling Yitong released her divine sense and probed Ling Zhongyu's meridians and sea of Qi a few times. She did not find anything strange, so she withdrew her hand.

"There's no problem. " Ling Yitong looked at Ling Zhongyu in confusion.

He thought to himself,"this guy has been mischievous since he was young. Could it be that he's bored on the road and deliberately wants to give me a difficult problem?"

"I also know that there's nothing wrong with my meridians and sea of Qi, but I keep feeling that something's not quite right when I'm practicing." Ling Zhongyu said dejectedly. Suddenly, he noticed Ling Yitong's suspicious gaze. He tilted his head and looked at Ling Yitong."Sister Yitong, you don't think that I'm lying to you, do you?"

"Hmph, you troublemaker, you've been playing tricks on people since you were young." Ling Yitong did not admit or deny it, but glared at Ling Zhongyu.

"Sister Yiyuan, I'm not lying to you this time. I really feel that something is wrong." Ling Zhongyu said, feeling wronged.

"Alright, alright, I know you're not lying to me, okay? In any case, there really isn't any problem with your meridians and sea of Qi. It's probably just a bottleneck in your state of mind. Don't worry, you'll be fine after slowly cultivating. " Ling Yitong did not argue with him, but her eyes clearly said,"It would be strange if I believed you.

"Sister Yiyuan, I knew you wouldn't believe me. Forget it, forget it. Just pretend I didn't say anything." Ling Zhongyu said in a fit of pique. He turned his head away and ignored Ling Yitong.

"Zhongyu, don't blame me. Everyone has different apt.i.tudes, and their cultivation speed can be fast or slow. Their achievements in the future can also be high or low. You don't have to compare yourself with others. As long as you are willing to work hard, you won't be worse than others no matter how bad you are." Seeing Ling Zhongyu's anger, Ling Yitong consoled him.

Hearing Ling Yitong's comforting words, Ling Chuxi almost spat out her saliva. G.o.d, is there anyone who consoled people like this? you're obviously trying to hurt people, okay? why don't you just not say anything and just find a rope for him to learn from ou Yulu?

Ling Yitong was kind and talented, but her EQ was not high.

"Sister Yiyuan, are you saying that there's nothing wrong with me at all? it's just that I'm not as talented as my brother, so my cultivation speed is slower than his? is that right? I knew it. You look down on me. All of you look down on me." As expected, upon hearing this, Ling Zhongyu was angry, anxious, and aggrieved. He clenched his little fist indignantly, and his tears were about to fall.

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