Chapter 8 Sick Again
Under Qing'er's training, Lin Lang stayed in the mirror world for a month before being released. It's only been half an hour since he returned to the real world, but this month can be said to have consumed Lin Lang's physical and mental strength extremely much, making him sleep for three days before waking up.
After waking up, Lin Lang carefully probed the condition of his body, although he had only been in the mirror world for a month, Lin Lang broke through two levels in a row from the first level of the spirit and was directly promoted to the third level of the spirit person!
"My body seems to be full of strength, and if you look at the strength alone, it is estimated that it is more than three times higher than before!"
Lin Lang only clenched his fists, and for the first time tasted the feeling of having power.
As the initial stage of cultivators' cultivation, the spirit has already brought earth-shaking changes to the cultivators' bodies.
For cultivators in the spirit stage, the way to cultivate is to attract the spiritual energy between heaven and earth into the body, and the spiritual energy wanders between the blood and bones, which will play the role of pure body, and the bones will become heavier and harder. The blood will flow more rapidly, and the internal organs will become stronger, which will bring about a leap in the physique.
The spirit person's body cultivated to the tenth level, and the speed and strength have been greatly improved, and ordinary swords, guns, and clubs can hardly hurt the body of the tenth level spirit person. The difference between mortals and cultivators was already vividly reflected in the initial stage of cultivation.
Breaking through two levels in a month is already quite a terrifying speed. On the one hand, it is thanks to the improvement of Lin Lang's aura affinity, and on the other hand, it is thanks to Qing'er's guidance.
Although Qing'er herself has not cultivated, she knows the path that is suitable for Lin Lang.
Even every time Qing'er spits out Xiao Zhoutian, she helps Lin Lang plan and calculate, and can point out the problem every time the air is introduced into the body and encounters a blockage.
It can be said that with the existence of such a "teacher", Lin Lang will take many detours on the road of cultivation.
"Huh, I don't know what the odds I will have against that first-level spirit tiger now. ”
Lin Lang's eyes flashed with excitement.
"Save it, don't say that you're a little third-level spirit master, even a tenth-level spirit may not be able to beat a first-level spirit tiger!"
Qing'er couldn't help but mock when she saw Lin Lang's smug appearance.
"Can't even beat a tenth-level spirit beast??Are spirit beasts so strong?"
Lin Lang was a little surprised.
"The spirit beast's body is much stronger than that of the human race. The low-level spirit beasts naturally had an advantage over the spirit people who only refined their bodies. But when it comes to a relatively high realm, when competing for aura, the human race will show some advantages. ”
"I see. ”
......
After Lin Lang woke up, Qing'er did not let him continue to cultivate, but rested well, so that his body could reach a full state so that he could participate in the next assessment.
Lin Lang was idle, so he slipped out on the street alone to see if there were any new things over the years, so as to relieve his boredom.
As soon as you leave the restaurant, you are overwhelmed by the bustling crowd, and all kinds of people are circulating in the streets, holding colorful heads or some flaming lantern banners, and are working hard to decorate their shops.
Lin Lang looked back and saw that even the restaurant where he lived was plastered with window flower couplets, and a lantern was hung on the four corners of the roof.
"Could it be that it's the New Year today?"
Lin Lang was a little confused.
Lin Lang had just taken two steps when a familiar figure appeared in front of him. It was the swarthy young man who asked for directions two days ago, but now he had a heavy broad-bladed knife on his back, which made him look stronger.
"Yo!"
Lin Lang greeted him, and the swarthy young man looked up for a long time before he recognized Lin Lang.
"Hey, it's you, kid, have you been cured of your paranoia?"
Lin Lang's face was black, and this person spoke really straightforwardly. However, it is not surprising that the behavior he showed that day was regarded as sick by others.
"Well, I just didn't wake up that day, hahaha. ”
Lin Lang scratched his head in embarrassment, he didn't lie when he explained this, he had indeed woken up after a thousand years of sleep.
"Huh?"
The swarthy young man looked Lin Lang up and down, a look of surprise in his eyes.
"You kid, how come you seem to be a different person in just a few days. ”
In the past, Lin Lang gave himself the feeling that he was a weak chicken who couldn't help but be windy, and he didn't see him for three days, but he could faintly oppress himself.
Looks like I'm really blind.
The swarthy young man thought in his heart, and instantly looked at Lin Langgao a lot. Respecting the strong and powerful, this is his consistent style.
Lin Lang was also secretly frightened, he didn't expect that this young man not only looked very strong, but also had a vicious vision, and he could discover his transformation in the mirror world in an instant.
"Hahaha, I don't know what to call my brother?"
"In Xia Meng, turn over the river!" the swarthy young man bowed his hand slightly.
"In the lower forest waves!"
The two went back and forth, but they also became acquainted. Lin Lang had nowhere to go, so he went to Meng Chuanjiang to go with him.
"I don't look like Brother Meng is a local, did he come here to be admitted to the Vermilion Bird Sect?"
"Hahaha, it's natural. Although my talent is not outstanding, I want to take the opportunity of this expansion to give it a try, what if I succeed?"
Meng Chuanjiang is modest on the surface, but he is stable in his heart.
"Brother Lin too?"
"That's right, it has always been my dream to enter the Vermilion Bird Sect. However, I have heard Brother Meng mention the expansion of enrollment several times, why did he suddenly expand his enrollment this year?"
Meng Chuanjiang was very surprised: "Brother Lin didn't even know about this matter and came to the Vermilion Bird Sect to take the exam?"
Lin Lang smiled embarrassedly again, he had slept for a thousand years, and he could know that there was a ghost.
"I was born in a desolate and remote place, so I'm not too familiar with things here. ”
Meng Chuanjiang bowed slightly, pointed to the people on the street and patiently explained to Lin Lang: "As you can see, this year is the 100th anniversary of the Heavenly Emperor's accession to the throne! ”
Lin Lang still didn't understand, what could the centennial celebration of the Emperor's accession to the throne have to do with the Vermilion Bird Sect?
"Brother Lin, look! The sculpture of the Emperor of Heaven!
Meng Chuanjiang suddenly pointed to a white jade statue in the square in front of him and began to shout.
The white jade statue is five people high, and the carving is a woman in a long skirt, and the means are very clever, although it is not a living thing, but the woman's body and facial features can be clearly seen.
The lifelike statue reveals the woman's face that captivates the country and the city. Any facial features alone are incomparably perfect existence, and there is a natural beauty after being put together, just like the fairy in the sky descending to the world, people can't have the slightest evil thoughts, only the appreciation and awe of beauty.
"The sculpture alone is like this, it's hard to imagine how beautiful the Heavenly Emperor himself will be!"
Meng Chuanjiang showed a yearning look. This is not only the first person in the world, but also the first beauty in the world!
Lin Lang stared at the statue of the Heavenly Emperor with wide eyes, as if he had been struck by lightning.
It's a face that I can't be more familiar with.
Her eyebrows, her mantis, her lips, her nose.
Even the figure standing there seemed to be the same thing he had seen back then. The person who dragged the corner of his clothes back then and followed him for more than ten years, how could Lin Lang not recognize it? ?
"She's Luo Jinyin!!she's Luo Jinyin!!"
Lin Lang suddenly screamed like crazy, attracting the sideways glances of passers-by, and startling Meng Chuanjiang on the side.
"I said Brother Lin, of course I know that she is Luo Jinyin, everyone in the world knows that she is Luo Jinyin, if you admire her, you don't have to be so excited, right?"
No, no, no!
Lin Lang shouted in his heart.
This is Luo Jinyin, whom I know. It is Luo Jinyin, who grew up with himself, sought the Tao together, and worshiped the Vermilion Bird Sect together!
She's not dead!
Lin Lang suddenly sat on the ground and cried like a child.
I thought I had come to a world that didn't belong to me, and everything I thought I had was gone.
I didn't expect it!
God live up to me!
still left Jinyin behind.
Lin Lang has always fallen into a deep depression for so many days, as if there are thousands of boulders pressing on his heart. This was the first time he wanted to burst into tears, and he was finally no longer alone......
"Oh, I said, you're not going to get sick again, are you, why are you so nervous all day?"
Meng Chuanjiang was a little embarrassed, and quickly dragged Lin Lang up from the ground, secretly thinking in his heart that this kid's illness had not been cured.
Lin Lang didn't hear it, and only the statue was in his eyes.
It can be clearly seen from the statue that Luo Jinyin has fully grown up, and she is no longer the little girl who will blush at every turn.
Lin Lang could almost imagine how Luo Jinyin's appearance evolved step by step, and how her body grew step by step. And he could see from the expression of the statue that even if Luo Jinyin grew up to become the Emperor of Heaven, he would still know Lin Lang in his heart, the girl who would be sentimental at every turn, and sometimes stubborn five horses couldn't pull it back.
"Hey!!You!I don't care about you!"
Meng Chuanjiang flicked his sleeves angrily, afraid that this person would suddenly go crazy again.
"We're people who want to worship the Vermilion Bird Sect, and we can't afford to lose this face. ”
Meng Chuanjiang muttered quietly as he trotted away from Lin Lang.
didn't take two steps, and Lin Lang's shout came from behind him.
"Brother Meng!Brother Meng!!Why are you in such a hurry?"
I saw Lin Lang waving at him, and at the same time running over happily, his face was full of chrysanthemum-like smiles.
This is very strange in Meng Chuanjiang's eyes, how could the person who was crying on the ground a second ago smile so brightly in less than half a moment?
So Meng Chuanjiang cautiously asked, "Brother Lin?"
Lin Lang tugged at the corners of his mouth, and said with an unnatural smile: "Isn't this exciting to see the Emperor of Heaven, hahahahaha!"
Meng Fanjiang stared at Lin Lang suspiciously for a while before nodding. But there is still a vigilance left in my heart. After all, this is not the performance of normal people......
"That's right, Brother Meng. How much do you know about the Heavenly Emperor?"
Lin Lang's heart was excited, and he just wanted to know more about Luo Jinyin's situation at this time.
I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it.
The person recorded in the history books who swept the Tianxuan Continent from heaven to earth turned out to be really her. It's just incredible.
"How much do you know?"
Meng Chuanjiang raised his eyebrows.
"The appearance and posture of the Heavenly Emperor, we mortals can only get a glimpse or two from this statue. As for her story...... The history books are very detailed. If Brother Lin is interested, you can buy it and take a look. ”
Lin Lang bowed slightly.
"But there is one thing that Brother Lin may not know when he first arrives. ”
Meng Chuanjiang suddenly said mysteriously.
"Oh?" Lin Lang's eyes widened.
"Lord Heavenly Emperor, when I first stepped into the cultivation realm, I was tested by the Vermilion Bird Sect!
Meng Chuanjiang's expression was very proud, but Lin Lang's surprised appearance did not appear, but he showed a look of sudden realization.
"What, so you kid knows. ”。
Meng Fujiang pursed his lips.
Lin Lang scratched his head, not knowing how to answer.
"I guess I know. In fact...... Luo Jinyin and I still know each other. ”
Meng Fanjiang rolled his eyes when he heard this, then put his hands on Lin Lang's shoulders, and said solemnly: "Brother Lin, don't patronize cultivation when you have time, it's important to cure your brain first!"
Lin Lang's face was black......