Chapter 62: Advancing to the middle stage of the Lingyuan Dynasty, the fate is still the same!
"Well, brother, can you please trouble me." Walking out of the door, I saw three or four deacon disciples pinching their noses and looking at the door of Lin Ji's room with a worried face, he stepped forward and said very cheekily, ignoring their paleness for a moment, Lin Ji left temporarily with a deep sin!
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The stench gradually dissipated, and he was used to standing in the wind messily, for a while, Lin Ji felt that if he didn't cultivate, there would be no place to go to the fucking inner door, and he was a little confused that he was too much because of the lack of self-existence, so that he had the idea of wanting to brush his sense of existence angrily?
The room was cleaned up quickly, and he deserved to be a senior brother with the means to do things, but what was wrong with your face, how did your mouth pout so evilly, and you were handsome, although I wanted to know how this was done? But I don't know why Lin Ji didn't ask very interestingly!
Visiting this room again, there is still a trace of the smell, but compared to the gap that it was completely left in the pit at the beginning, it is indeed a bit enjoyable now! The incense in the incense burner was not seen when it first left, it should have been burned, and now it has been re-lit, and the unique fragrance disintegrates and defeats the stench.
Looking at the mess on his body, Lin Ji didn't know that he had planned to take a good bath at the beginning, but now it seems that he was too naïve? Should it be said that it was brazen or standing up to the sky, Lin Ji once again asked the same disciple who suffered to help inject the freshly boiled hot water, I am afraid that he had the idea of letting Lin Ji be a scalding ghost, but Lin Ji is such a generous and tolerant person, without saying a word, he stepped into the hot and even churning hot water.
At this time, he couldn't believe in life, and reached out to touch Lin Ji's wooden barrel, and the result was obvious, a fresh braised pig's trotters came out of the oven, looking at his resentful eyes, Lin Ji was helpless in his heart, this is the routine of life, you are still too tender!
Everything finally quieted down again, and he briefly probed the situation in his body, and the situation that appeared surprised Lin Ji, because the upper and lower towers each had five chains filled with mist true yuan, and the sixth chain was only half of the way to fill, so Lin Ji's cultivation directly broke into the middle stage of the Lingyuan Realm, and at the same time, he was only one step away from breaking through the late stage.
And at this moment, the exercises are running at will, and a trace of rising can be clearly found in the spiritual veins, obviously it won't take a few days, I'm afraid that Lin Ji will be able to break another level, and the surface body of the spiritual veins is constructed by spiritual energy, so the absorption speed leads to the same recovery speed is also several times faster, which means that if Lin Ji does not consume all the true qi at one time, Lin Ji will not be able to fall into a situation that is too troublesome to lack blue!
This cultivation ended quickly, after a few simple rounds of True Qi, Lin Yan opened his eyes, although it was not obvious, but a few points of scarlet silk threads were revealed in his eyes, it was no wonder, looking at the light passing through the house, who could know that this was already three days later?!
It's very strange that his stomach didn't make a fuss to show his existence, so Lin Ji didn't care, so naturally and comfortably he found a posture and leaned against the barrel, this is not cultivation, just a simple rest!
But even if you don't have the idea of cultivating, but the feeling of being like a fish in water in the water is automatically running the true qi in your body, although it is much slower than normal cultivation, but since you can still make progress when you are lazy, what can you ask for too much?
Leaning on the wooden barrel, Lin Ji's eyes gradually narrowed, and his mind sank into the darkness very wantonly, at this moment and here, he vented his tiredness in the past few days, no, these days of sleepless fatigue!
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Three days is not a long time, but for the inner gate, a relatively sparse place where the number of people gathers, it is enough for some people to finally detect the possibility of Lin Ji's traces?
"What? Is he in the Deacon's Mansion in the Twelfth District? Hearing the news, Huang Ba couldn't help but repeat it again, "Is this troublesome?" With his cunning character, I'm afraid he won't be easily fooled, and I'm afraid he also learned some things about the regional war from the mouth of the deacon! ”
Huang Ba's considerations gradually revealed as his words were revealed, and his body swaying from side to side showed the anxiety in his heart, and finally he still asked uneasily: "Did those guys from the Tsing Yi Gang find out about this matter?" ”
Although it was just a little bit of his own luxury, Huang Ba obviously hoped that he could have a little more time to lay out the plan before the Tsing Yi Gang found out, but following the disciple's answer, the extravagance finally became the last straw that overwhelmed him.
"The Tsing Yi Gang knew the news earlier, do you mean they may have already started to act?" The fury was completely roared, and even some of the yellow-robed gang members who couldn't speak clearly and shocked their eardrums were broken, but they could judge the self-paralysis of his mouth and didn't dare to say more.
Looking at a group of wretched people, Huang Ba felt that his head was very headache, his eyes were also a little confused, and he felt that the sky was dark and he was about to faint! "Forget it, find Liu Qingshan and ask him to visit the Deacon Mansion in the Twelfth Region with me!"
"Helper, are you going to go out yourself? This can't be! That Ling Xue is a little deflated three, how can you make a move? Leave this matter to me! "At first, he didn't speak, but there were so many people who saw the wind and rudder, no, someone immediately opened his mouth!
Others also reacted, the initial silence seemed to be disguised, at the moment the noise was much better than the morning market, Huang Ba didn't want to speak, he really didn't speak, his right hand was raised, and then fell rapidly, a seat three meters away from him automatically shattered into hundreds of pieces of wood in the same place, the sawdust in the sky confused everyone's stunned eyes, they reacted anxiously, and retreated, and finally left Huang Ba alone, silent.
Looking out of the bare window, feeling the bright moon and breeze, Huang Ba felt a little remorseful, yes, he regretted it, and now he looks at the yellow robe gang that he created by himself, and those familiar people see different faces at the moment, he feels that he is a little too wishful thinking!
He regretted that he chose the former and abandoned the latter in this choice that should not have paid too much for the gang and his younger brother, and the night was late, but the regret was the same and deeper, and at this moment he even had the urge to destroy the Yellow Robe Gang with his own hands, but such a terrifying thought only flashed in his mind, and then there was no extra ripple!
He's a lonely-feared person, he's thrown away so much that something can only be left last, but somehow? Self-deprecating or self-exhortation, he seems to have never discovered a person's true nature, that is, the ultimate pleasure of destroying everything!
He didn't notice that under the dark night sky, there was always an invisible black shadow staring at him, until the moment when the change on his face was completed, with a casual shake of his head, the black shadow left, so Huang Ba's fate was still the same!
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