Chapter 1 Lin Lang wants to cultivate immortals

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Around the Lin Mansion, a large group of people gathered.

Everyone looked at the sky as if they were waiting for the fireworks to take off, even though it was daylight at this moment.

"That kid from the Lin family is preparing to ascend to heaven again?"

"It seems to be! It smokes every three days and explodes every five days, and I don't know when it will be a head. ”

"Sooner or later, we have to die. ”

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"Boom~" With a deafening sound, the Lin family jumped up and down again, and looking at it from a distance, the Lin Mansion seemed to be on fire, and black smoke rose.

A pitch-black figure flew quickly towards the sky, seeing that he was about to fly dozens of meters above the ground, but saw that his rising speed gradually slowed down, and then fell towards the ground.

He was screaming something, and his limbs were pulling in the air, so it wasn't funny.

Seeing that this man was about to fall to the ground, not dead but also seriously injured, an air mattress bed made entirely of cowhide suddenly appeared on the ground and caught him.

"Lin Lang, my little ancestor, do you want to order the house?" A woman whose whole body was blackened lifted up the young man who was lying on the cowhide air mattress in a big shape, although she was scolding, she looked concerned.

The others in the courtyard were also black and black, as if they had just rolled through the coals.

"Mother! Anyway, this house will be mine after you return to heaven, and there is no difference between the current point and the future point!" Lin Lang patted the dust on his body, not caring at all about his rebellious words just now, and continued: "Is the rocket that the old ancestor and his old man said a lie? ”

The woman on the side had already choked on Lin Lang's words, and she looked helplessly in the direction of the study.

Later, when she saw her son hanging his head and regretting it, she couldn't help but feel happy, thinking that her son was finally willing to stop reporting the dream of flying and was ready to accept reality. But after a few moments, she knew that she should no longer have any positive illusions about her son.

"Mother, I'm going to cultivate immortals!" Lin Lang's voice was not loud, and everyone in the courtyard happened to hear it.

For a moment, the sound of jaws hitting the ground echoed in the courtyard.

Cultivating immortals, maybe for everyone else, can still try, but for Lin Lang, it won't work.

Cultivating immortals pays attention to qualifications, is Lin Lang's qualifications poor? No, his qualifications are not bad, but they are the best of the emperor level, which is rare to see in 10,000 years. But Lin Lang just can't practice, and everyone in the Lin family knows this except Lin Lang.

If it comes to cultivating the truth, what sect can compare to the Lin family, which has once been an immortal!

However, Lin Lang, who was born in a family of immortal cultivators, had never been exposed to any knowledge of immortal cultivation until he was thirteen years old, and even he didn't know that his family, his relatives, and even the servants who took care of him were all immortal cultivators.

Everyone is trying their best to keep Lin Lang's secret, hoping that he can live happily for the rest of his life.

In the study, Lin Tao, the head of the Lin family, stroked his forehead with one hand, sat helplessly on the chair, and sighed softly after a long time: "Pit daddy!"

He picked up a cup of tea on his desk, ready to crush the shock.

Lin Lang has always been a person who does what he says, and if he says that he wants to cultivate immortals, he will not waste a minute or a second of his time. So he pushed open the door of the study, walked in front of Lin Tao and said.

"Father, I'm going to cultivate immortals. ”

"Poof~" Lin Tao squirted out a mouthful of tea, and water droplets dripped all over Lin Lang's face.

Fortunately, Lin Tao was drinking tea at this time to suppress his shock, otherwise, I am afraid that what will be squirted out is his saliva.

"How did you remember this so well?" Lin Tao said in surprise.

"Because I want to live longer. In fact, Lin Lang didn't tell the truth, the reason why he wanted to cultivate immortals so much was actually very simple.

Lin Lang has always been very envious of those immortals who can come and go, he thinks that it is a very handsome thing to be able to fly, so that when he is used to flirt with his sister, it will be much more convenient.

When it comes to the reason for cultivating immortals, I'm afraid Lin Lang is the most special one.

And if other people knew Lin Lang's careful thinking about cultivating immortals, I don't know if they would be so angry, how could such a noble cause of cultivating immortals come to this bear child's heart to be so low?

"Lang'er, usually if you mess around, I will let you go, but this matter of cultivating immortals, don't mention it again!" Lin Tao made an old face and did not agree.

"Since my father didn't agree, I naturally wouldn't mention it again. Lin Lang's eyes rolled, he stretched out his hand with a puffed face, and said with a smile: "It's just that I took a fancy to an artifact in the Treasure Pavilion a few days ago, which is worth a lot of money." ”

"How much?" Lin Tao was very kind to his son.

"Not much, only 1.8 million. ”

"Poof~" Another sip of tea squirted out, and Lin Tao's face turned dark. The average family's monthly income is only about ten gold coins.

However, in order to make his little ancestor happy, Lin Tao had to take out a stack of silver tickets from his sleeve painfully, and said distressedly: "There are 100,000 here, you take it first, and I will make up the rest." ”

Lin Lang happily accepted the silver ticket, smiled at Lin Tao, closed the door, and left.

A treacherous smile came out of his face, like a fox.

At night, when everyone in the Lin Mansion was asleep, a tall figure quietly climbed over the wall and headed in the direction of the city gate.

The owner of this figure is naturally Lin Lang.

Relying on his identity as the young master of the Lin family, Lin Lang smoothly walked out of the city gate and headed towards the dark night in the distance.

"Hmph, master, I want to go to cultivate immortals, who can stop me!" I don't know what I thought, Lin Lang smiled with a thief on his face: "I'm afraid that after they find out that I'm missing tomorrow, they'll jump again!"

Lin Lang thought that he had deceived everyone, but he didn't want to, but at this time, there were rows of figures standing on the city tower, quietly looking at his departing back.

Up and down the Lin Mansion, everyone was there, including a big guard dog.

This is a naked slap in the face, a slap in the face of Lin Lang.

"Brother Tao, is this really good?" Lin Lang's mother wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and hugged Lin Tao's arm.

"This kid is so talented, if he can have adventures, he will become a great thing!" Lin Tao sighed and said: "Besides, even if we can keep his people, we may not be able to keep his heart." ”

In fact, there was still a careful thought in Lin Tao's heart, but he didn't say it at the moment.

He felt that his son was too naughty and tormenting, and if he kept his son by his side, he was afraid that he would really be killed by the pit.

"Good luck to the people of the world, don't meet him!" Lin Tao thought a little mischievously in his heart.

"But if it is a cultivator, our Lin family ・・・・・・" Lin Lang's mother saw her son drifting away, and as soon as her body moved, she wanted to chase after her, but she was pulled by Lin Tao.

"The vast spiritual vein, the Lin family can't do anything. Lin Tao then looked at an old slave beside him and ordered, "Uncle Quan, you go and send Lang'er!"

"Yes, Sect Master. ”

The old man's rickety body suddenly disappeared, and he didn't even bring a trace of movement, and his strength was obviously not low.

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