Chapter 292: Squeak

"Jealous?" Wen Qicheng was stunned, seemingly a little surprised.

"That's right, there were so many great Confucians present at that time, Yang Yuan and I, Gong Lou and I were the writers of the six stars, but none of us noticed Shen Zhen's abnormality, if she really awakened to her previous life, this ability to conceal it alone is enough to make all of us jealous. Li Lin shrugged his shoulders and said, "Excluding the extremely low possibility that Shen Zhen's previous life was actually a single-celled organism, Shen Zhen's previous life ...... There is a good chance that we cannot imagine it. ”

Wen Qicheng gasped.

"So, about Shen Zhen's past life, this topic ends here, don't explore, and don't need to explore, from now on she is still Shen Zhen, she is Shen Zhen!" Li Lin came to a conclusion, and then left with his hands behind his back.

Wen Qicheng looked at Li Lin's back, was silent for a long time, and then ......

"Squeak!"

。。。

A few more days of comfort passed, Li Lin fed the little guy every day, and then he was hanging out in the book guarding clan, and now he was no different from a salted fish, and he didn't feel any nervousness about facing the final battle.

On the contrary, it was Xiao Mo, who studied and wrote hard day and night, and almost became a model of an honor student.

Murong Mo had come and gone since he was promoted to the sixth star, and he could only see him once in a long time, and Li Lin even suspected that this guy might have quietly left the book guarding clan.

And Shen Lingyue is worthy of being the ultimate seedling praised by Grandpa Shen, the improvement of the realm is really a thousand miles in a day, in the atmosphere that the book-keeping family is suitable for writing books, Xiao Yue'er has only climbed to the realm of a four-star writer in just a few months, this speed is enough to make many geniuses embarrassed, and even those young masters have a faint sense of crisis.

Luo Lan was still in retreat, and there was no one to be seen.

Zhang He and Su Ning occasionally come to Li Lin to ask for advice on writing, and they are generally two very serious children.

As for Shen Zhen, this little brute still plagues the book-keeping clan all day long, and some tribes are already ready to list her as a forbidden household.

"Childe, I found a problem. On this day, Wen Qicheng came to the door with a wooden stick.

Li Lin lay on the homemade rattan chair, his eyelids raised slightly, and glanced at the old Taoist priest.

A few days passed, and Lao Wen seemed much more normal, at least he didn't squeak casually anymore.

"What's the matter?" Li Lin yawned, lazily bathing in the sun, and explained well what it means to be a salted fish.

"Childe, look, what is this?" Wen Qicheng lifted the wooden stick in his hand, this stick was about two meters long, and he didn't know where this old guy found it.

"Sticks. Li Lin replied casually.

"Squeak...... Childe, look. Wen Qicheng squeaked, and then shook the stick in his hand.

I saw that the wooden stick seemed to come to life in his hand, and it was so flexible that it was dazzling.

"Wow, that's a good job!" Li Lin's eyes widened, "Lao Wen, are you practicing juggling these days?"

"That's not the case!" Wen Qicheng shook his head suddenly, and said very seriously: "Childe, I found that since I remembered the memories of my previous life, my stick technique seems to have been immersed in it for decades, and it is even more comfortable than any of my martial arts!"

Li Lin was stunned, and suddenly remembered a monkey who could also play with sticks.

Monkey with stick, this setting ......

"After taking the stick, according to my rough estimates, my combat power has increased at least twice!" Wen Qicheng's eyes lit up, and he looked very excited, this should be the best news after he awakened his previous life.

In fact, Lao Wen's talent in martial arts is quite terrifying, and his original strength has already made Li Lin a little oppressive, if he multiplies it by twice as much...... Well, this ratio is really terrifying, this old guy may already be able to beat those young masters of the latter class in a fancy way.

"That's fine. Li Lin nodded, and said with deep meaning: "The dog's legs are stronger, and it seems that it is no longer a dream to walk on the street and bully men and women in the future." ”

Wen Qicheng: "......"

Minaminuma periphery.

This is the barrier to the outside of the book guards, and if you don't have a guide, you can't enter smoothly, and if you trespass, you will only be swallowed by the earth-shattering illusion array in the swamp, so this place is called the most dangerous forbidden place in the world, because you don't even have the qualifications to get lost.

"Xu Xuan, do you have a way to crack this phantom array?" Sun Jianfu looked at it for a moment, squinted his eyes and said.

Known as Xu Ting, she is a tall girl, fair-skinned, with short ear-length hair, she is the ultimate seedling of this generation of Zizhulin Academy, Zizhulin is good at formations, and Xu Qian is one of the leaders.

I saw Xu Xuan examine it for a long time, nodded and said, "Although this phantom array is more advanced than my Purple Bamboo Forest's Courtyard Guardian Array, if you spend some time, you should be able to crack it." ”

If there are people from the book-keeping clan here, they will definitely feel that Xu Yi is making a big fuss.

You must know that the phantom array on the periphery of Nanmarsh was arranged by the Phantom Book Department, and even Murong Mo didn't dare to take everyone to trespass at the beginning, so he could only use the road to lead "legally" in, and Xu Ling actually said that it could be cracked?

But Sun Jianfu and his entourage didn't feel strange at all, they were all the ultimate seedlings cultivated by the five major academies, although they were still young, but to be honest, their potential was not necessarily lower than that of the young master of the book-keeping clan.

Since Xu Xuan said that it can be cracked, it must be cracked.

"Wait, are you sure you want to crack this phantom array?" a young man with a pale face said with a bitter face, "This is tantamount to declaring war on the Book Keepers, right?

"Guo Wei, can't you people from the Nether Academy be so timid?" said another rugged teenager with explosive muscles.

The young man with a pale face was Guo Wei, the ultimate seedling of the Netherworld Academy's generation, but he unexpectedly did not have the arrogance of a genius, but lowered his head with some inferiority, "I just think it's rude like this, and there are only five of us, and the number is not equal, this is an unfair war." ”

The rugged young man with explosive muscles sneered, as if he was very disdainful of Guo Wei's cowardly behavior, and planned to say a few more words of cynicism, but Sun Jianfu spoke at this time.

"Okay, Hong Zhao, don't say a word. Sun Jianfu said with a frown.

The rugged young man named Hong Zhao shrugged his shoulders, as the ultimate seedling of the Bingdao Academy, although his strength and talent were beyond ordinary people, but when he was arrogant and arrogant, he couldn't stand up when he faced Sun Jianfu, the reason was very simple, because Sun Jianfu was stronger than him.

"So what, do you need to crack it?" Xu Qian touched her short ear-length hair, she felt that touching the end of her hair could make her more focused, which had become her habit.

"How long will it take to crack it?" Sun Jianfu asked.

Xu Wei calculated and said, "It will take about half a month." ”

"It's been too long. Sun Jianfu shook his head, and then said, "Meng Yu, do you have any suggestions?"

is known as Meng Yu, a taciturn teenager with an ordinary face, belonging to the type that can't find anyone if you throw it into the sea of people, but it is such an ordinary person, and he is the ultimate seedling of the generation of Hongsang Academy.

Meng Yu shook his head and didn't even say a word.

Sun Jianfu didn't say much about it, although Meng Yu didn't say much, but in fact he was the most mysterious person, his strength is still a mystery, only that he knows that it is at least higher than the book Jingzhao.

"Wait, it looks like someone is coming out?" Guo Wei said with suddenly wide eyes.

"Oh, is it from the Book Keepers?" Hong Zhao smiled hideously, "Grab him and let him lead us in!"

"It shouldn't be easy to catch the bookkeepers, right? Is this a good job?" Guo Wei hesitated again.

Hong Zhao almost blew his hair, pointed at Guo Wei's nose, and said angrily: "Otherwise, you think it's better to do it?"

"Should we say hello politely first, and then ask how to get in?" Guo Wei said as a matter of course.

Hong Zhao: "......"

Hong Zhao decided to ignore the timid and scared guy in the Netherworld Academy, and he planned to rush over and arrest the bookkeeper.

What came out of Nanmarsh was an old Taoist priest, who looked like a fairy wind and bones, and his appearance was very good, Hong Zhao suddenly paused before making a move.

"Hong Zhao, what's wrong with you?" asked Xu Ti puzzled.

"The old guy who came out is not a writer. Hong Zhao said with a frown.