Chapter 348: Little Beggar

It's been so long, Lin Yichen didn't feel the passage of time at all, and he didn't expect that one of his realizations would take so long.

Fortunately, there was a lot of pure yang liquid stored in the dantian, which was condensed by taking the bottle of pill that Lan Xianling gave him, otherwise it would not be enough to support him for such a long period of practice.

Thirty-five days, I don't know how Bai Yiling is now.

However, Lin Yichen has confidence in her, Bai Yiling is not an ordinary woman, and it was difficult to control herself last time, and the biggest reason is probably because she is still in Tianfeng Academy, which makes her heart shake.

But this time, she was already far away, and under the ruin, she could only resist the throbbing that surged with her cultivation with all her strength.

She will definitely succeed, and I believe that the next time we meet, Bai Yiling's strength will improve a lot. Ice condensation technique, the cultivation is not only the body, but also the improvement of the state of mind.

"Where is this......" Lin Yichen looked around, not knowing where he was now. After more than thirty days of running, Lin Yichen estimated that he was now far, far away from Tianfeng Academy.

Just as he was confused, Lin Yichen's ears moved, and he looked behind him, and there was some movement over there.

Standing quietly in place and waiting for a moment, a convoy of trains was imprinted into Yang Kai's eyes from afar.

Flashing to the side of the road, Lin Yichen looked at the convoy that came over.

There were three wagons in the caravan, and there were some warriors armed with swords beside the carriages, riding tall horses, roaring towards this side.

Lin Yichen, who was standing on the side of the road, obviously attracted the attention of those martial artists, and he could feel many eyes looking at him vigilantly, but Lin Yichen looked calm and did not react at all, just stood quietly.

After more than a month of realization, he has almost been able to completely restrain the vitality in his body, let alone standing here, even if he does it, he may not necessarily have many vitality fluctuations.

These martial artists didn't seem to be very strong, how could they spy on Lin Yichen's depths, so they just turned their eyes on him, and they were no longer vigilant.

On the first horse that came on, a middle-aged man yelled at Yang Kai: "Little beggar, get out of the way, don't get in the way!"

Lin Yichen frowned, and he didn't want to do much, so he took a few steps back, so as not to eat dust.

Lin Yichen wanted to stop them and ask where this was, but when he saw the vigilant appearance of those martial artists, he still dispelled this idea, in case there was any misunderstanding, it would be bad.

Several horses whizzed past them, followed by a convoy of horses.

Lin Yichen looked carefully, among the three carriages, the one in the middle of the carriage had deep traces left on the ground, and it should have been planted with some valuable items.

When a carriage at the back galloped by, it also carried a faint fragrance, and in the window, there was a pair of bright eyes, which touched Lin Yichen in mid-air.

In this carriage, it is clearly a female dependent.

After the convoy walked by, Lin Yichen walked onto the avenue and looked in the direction they were heading.

He didn't know what this place was, but since the convoy was going this way, it must be going to a populated place, so he might as well follow.

But before he could take a few steps, Lin Yichen's face sank.

He noticed that there was a man in the convoy who turned back and rushed towards him. And this person is the middle-aged man who yelled at himself just now.

What is he going to do? Robber? Lin Yichen couldn't help but sneer, but he was also a master of art and bold, standing still and not moving.

Not long after, the middle-aged man drove his horse to Lin Yichen, grabbed the reins, and the front hooves of the tall horse soared into the air, and Herod neighed.

Lin Yichen looked at him quietly.

The middle-aged man was a little impatient on his face, and said: "Little beggar, count you lucky, my young lady is kind-hearted, and said that this place is in the wilderness, and there are probably bandits and beasts infested, let us take you for a ride." ”

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he bent down and reached out, and grabbed Lin Yichen's collar, Lin Yichen wanted to resist, but quickly held back.

Although the attitude of the people is not good, there is no malice, anyway, he was going to chase them to a populated place, which is exactly what Lin Yichen wants.

The middle-aged man lifted Lin Yichen, put him on the horse's back, slapped the horse's belly with both feet, and turned the horse's head to chase after the convoy.

Lin Yichen was tossed upside down, and while he was struggling, the middle-aged man had returned to the convoy, lifted his collar again, threw him into the air, and said with a smile: "Meng Lao." ”

On the first carriage, the old coachman who was driving the car didn't lift his eyelids, the horsewhip in his hand was rolled away, and it was rolled up on Lin Yichen's waist, and he pulled Lin Yichen to sit down beside him with a slight pull.

The convoy didn't stop for a moment.

This old man is a master! Lin Yichen glanced at this old man in surprise, and estimated in his heart that he was at least from the Chiyao Realm.

Although in a sect like Tianfeng Academy, the Chiyao Realm is nothing, and the younger generation of Li Yan, Zhao Wenbo and others have all cultivated to the Chiyao Realm, but for those small forces and small families, the Chiyao Realm is already an existence they look up to.

What's more, it is the Hidden Spirit Realm, which can also be the king and hegemony in a small place.

Meng Lao Bafeng did not move, his eyelids were lowered, his face was crisscrossed with wrinkles, and he looked like he was about to die, sensing Lin Yichen's gaze, he casually picked up a kettle beside him and handed it to Lin Yichen.

"Thank you, sir. Lin Yichen took a sip and immediately squirted out again.

The warriors on the first few tall horses laughed loudly, and someone said, "Old Meng, why did you give him this kind of liquor, didn't it kill him? ”

Lin Yichen only felt that there seemed to be a fire burning in his throat, and he was secretly speechless. It wasn't that he hadn't drunk before, but this was the first time he had drunk a strong liquor like this.

"I'll give it back to you. Lin Yichen felt unblessed, and handed the kettle back.

The old Meng took a sip of it, and his old face seemed to be radiant, and he became more and more comfortable driving the car.

Being kindly taken in, Lin Yichen didn't say much, just sat quietly beside Na Meng Lao, and only waited for the place to be separated from this group of people.

The speed of the convoy is not very fast, after all, there are still female dependents, and they always have to take care of their bodies. It was not until the evening that I could not walk more than seventy or eighty miles.

When night fell, the convoy stopped, and found a place in the wilderness to make a fire and cook, and this group of about thirty people, all veterans, each performing their own duties, soon the food was fragrant.

Lin Yichen walked down to the activity, thinking about his feelings these days and stabilizing his state of mind.

However, someone in the third carriage also stepped down.

Lin Yichen turned his head to look, only to see three women, one of whom was a beautiful woman in her thirties, with a plump body, skin like mutton fat and white jade, and infinite charm.

Beside her were two younger women, both of whom were only in their twenties, one of whom was dressed as a maid, and her eyes were very charming, and she was supporting the other one.