Taking out the medicine box from the drawer, Lin Luo pressed Lin Xiaodi on the sofa and began to give medicine to his bleeding arm without saying a word. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

For Lin Luo, the mutant plants were brought back by her, and she was responsible for hurting others. Although she only killed people in the past, she never saved people, and gave people medicine

At this time, Brother Lin was sitting on the sofa like pins and needles, how could things develop like this? Normally, shouldn't Lin Luo scold him, beat him, and hate him? It was the first time she had done it. Now I'm actually drugging him! It can't be some conspiracy, is there something wrong with this medicine? Brother Lin, who was worried in his heart, began to struggle involuntarily.

"Don't move." Lin Luo raised his head and frowned and glanced at Junior Brother Lin, and successfully asked someone to sit down obediently.

When one conspiracy theory after another appeared in Lin Xiaodi's mind, Lin Luo finally bandaged his wounds. Put away his things, stood up, and said softly to Brother Lin in front of him, "I'm sorry for hurting you today." With that, he turned around and went to the kitchen.

At this time, Little Brother Lin in the living room lowered his head and gently stroked the bandaged wound, not knowing what he was thinking, and was silent for a long time. It wasn't until the smell of instant noodles wafted over that Little Brother Lin gradually came back to his senses and got up and went to the kitchen.

The two of them, as usual, took one side on the long table, quietly eating the noodles in their bowls, neither of them speaking. In the heat of the thick face, Little Brother Lin couldn't help but raise his eyes and look at Lin Luo opposite.

This man was eating in silence and earnestly, just as he had done the other day. Since she came back this time, it seems that she has changed as a different person, and the whole person has been much quieter, not only has she not beaten and scolded him once, but she has actually drugged him. Stroking the bandaged wound on his arm, Little Brother Lin lowered his head, as if something was different from the original.

After eating the noodles, Lin Luo went back to the room, first looked at Xiaobai, who was a little sluggish, and then took out the medicinal materials he bought back and began to process them. Steaming or soaking or chopping or grinding into minced pieces, after nearly an hour of being so busy, a pot of blue-brown juice with bursts of medicinal fragrance is ready.

I went to the balcony to intercept a piece of mutated branch, removed its epidermis, squeezed the rest and dried it and soaked it in the liquid medicine, and then just waited for a few more hours.

After placing the medicine basin in the corner, Lin Luo lay down on the bed and did not practice Xuanchun Gong again, but took out a virtual helmet.

Meeting the biting man today made Lin Luo realize that once she encountered danger, she couldn't just rely on "Xuanchun Gong". After all, at present, the main attack power of "Xuanchun Gong" is achieved by controlling plants, and it will take a long time to improve one's own physique.

According to her current situation, the plants she can control are still very limited, so naturally she can't talk about any attack power. Moreover, the method of controlling plants is still too shocking for this era, and it is best to use it as a killer weapon against the enemy, and it is better not to use it easily until it is absolutely necessary.

At this stage, the best thing for me to do is to continue to hone my killing skills based on the memory experience of my previous life. Of course, the cultivation of "Xuanchun Gong" cannot be relaxed, now that she has two mutated plants, the newly obtained mutated vampire orchid really has Yin Spirit Qi that she can absorb as she guessed, and when she finishes absorbing the Yin Spirit Qi of the two plants, I believe that her cultivation will also improve a few points, and even break through the second layer.

With the improvement of her skill level, her physical fitness should also get better and better, and many moves that could only be performed in her previous life should be able to be performed in the future with her current body. What she has to do now is to keep honing her skills and plan ahead.

Since there is no real combat object now, virtual headsets have become a good choice. The original body just used it to play games, but Lin Luo took a fancy to a place called the arena. There, as long as you pay a certain registration fee, you can compete with people of different levels, and the simulation degree is 100%, and the perception of the battle and the improvement of strength in the competition will be 50% to 100% according to the individual's physique. It's a good fit for her now.

Putting on his helmet, with a trance, Lin Luo found himself in a large square, which was divided into square stone platforms. When I came to the registration office at the door, I knew from the receptionist that there were multiple modes such as single, double, and melee, and divided the three levels of low, medium, and high combatants.

Newcomers can only sign up for the low-level combat levels of each mode, and they can be upgraded later according to their own strength and the number of battles. Both sides can only fight with weapons of the same level or with bare hands. After the battle, if you are killed by the opponent, you will lose a certain amount of experience points or even levels, and the registration fee will also be divided between the winning side and the virtual network organizer in a 9:1 ratio. The higher the level, the higher the entry fee.

Lin Luo signed up for a single low-level brand, and began to compete with people in the arena, and after a few games, she had a general understanding of the number of battles in this era.

Among these people, some of them claimed to have practiced the inner family exercises, but they were very different from what she had originally cultivated and understood, at least in terms of power, they were much weaker.

Maybe because of the change of body, some tricks that were very simple and easy to use in the previous life are very rusty and sluggish to use now, and some can't be used at all. But her current strength is still enough for these low-level novices.

By the time Lin Luo came out of the virtual arena, the brand had already changed from beginner to intermediate. There were no less than fifty people who had fought with her.

As a killer, she pays attention to using the fastest and most tricky methods to surprise the enemy with a fatal blow, and she has the advantage of experience. Most of the people who fought against her would be seen by her when she was in a flash, and she would be at the right point, and she would be powerless to fight.

Of course, after dozens of games, she was inevitably injured. Although it is a virtual network, it still feels 20~80% of the pain.

She knows very well that now her physical fitness has improved, which is relative to ordinary girls. At present, her strength can be compared with ordinary martial arts practitioners, mainly to win by skill, if she meets a real master, she has no chance of winning.

At the same time, in the bathroom of the room on the second floor of a complex house in the city of D.

Under the steaming water, a graceful beauty can be faintly seen sitting in the bathtub, she is Mo Yanran.

At this time, she was playing with a bracelet in her hand, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of relaxation. She picked up a bunch of rose petals in the water, stared at the bright red, and didn't know what she thought, her hand slowly tightened, and the red juice slowly flowed down the white fingers coated with dancôme, dripping in the bathtub, and rippling with a "pop". Hehe! She burst out laughing, low and eerie, echoing and reverberating in the empty bathroom......

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After Lin Luo woke up, it was already dawn, and the first thing she did after she got up from bed was to look at the mutated branches that had been brewed last night.

The white branches, which looked soft and brittle yesterday and broke when they were broken, are now soft and tough. Lin Luo took the white branches to dry, then burned them with fire, and burned them for five minutes, the surface of the branches was slightly blackened, and there was nothing inside. Lin Luo was very satisfied, this plant was really similar to the nine-turn vine, and it was completely suitable as a material for making whips.

In the next few days, in addition to using mutant plants to cultivate and go to the virtual arena, Lin Luo began to brew several mutant branches one after another.

Because only the innermost pine needle-thick branch is taken for each branch, a dozen of these branches are needed to make a whip. So the number of mutated shoots needed is very large. Fortunately, she practiced "Xuanchun Gong", and she could make the branches thicker and longer at will, otherwise it would definitely not be enough to make a whip.

Because of the abundance of raw materials, the whip was made in a few days. Lin Luo took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, the whip was very long, the blue-brown whip body, the wooden handle, and the hidden buckle that could be wrapped around the waist was embedded in it. Although it looks ordinary, it is not as good as her original silver nephrite whip, but it is much easier for her to use than an ordinary whip now.

What surprised her even more was that she didn't know if it was because the whip was made of plants, and when she exercised, the whip could grow and shrink as she wished, just like plants.

"Knock knock" There were a few soft knocks outside the door. Lin Luo stopped playing with the whip, walked over and opened the door.

Junior Brother Lin stood in front of Lin Luo's door, looking at his expression as if something was wrong, and he stopped talking.

I don't know what's going on these days, but this younger brother has suddenly changed a lot. Except for the occasional shouting at her with teeth and claws, and the speed of her tongue, seeing her no longer turn a blind eye or look like seeing something dirty. He even took the initiative to serve her a portion at dinner, although his expression was disgusted. However, I really haven't taken the initiative to talk to her.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Lin Luo looked at the young man who was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to speak.