But since he wanted a piece of the pie, Lin slowly understood that his current strength was still a little insufficient, looking at the Tianfeng City with sporadic lights in the distance, Lin slowly felt in his heart, "It seems that he should put ** Zhuji on the agenda."

Quietly returning to the courtyard of the Wu Mansion, Lin slowly hesitated and turned around and walked into the room, and found a few drawing papers from the cabinet, which were all painted by Lin slowly from the sugar paintings on the old man's stall.

Those sugar paintings that looked special to Lin at that time.

After knowing the magical conjoined exercise that day, when he returned to the room, Lin slowly drew the few sugar paintings in his memory on the paper for the first time, and the enemy knew what he was going to find today.

When he gave this magical conjoined exercise to himself, the old man also told himself the method of breaking through the foundation building, and the method of breaking through the foundation building, Lin slowly confirmed that it was in the scenes painted in these sugar paintings.

Among these three paintings, there is a stone, a hillside, and a tree!

And the location where Ling'er said that she had seen these three things, Lin slowly still remembered it vividly.

With these three picture scrolls, Lin slowly turned around and returned to the small courtyard, turned over and sat on his wide back, Lin slowly looked up at the half moon above his head, and a calm voice mixed with the night breeze came out.

"Chengbei!"

Nodding, Dumb raised his right leg with a flash of his eyes, stepped on the void and took Lin to slowly turn into a phantom, and quickly thought about Tianfeng City's back and flew away.

There, there was an apricot tree, a big, big apricot tree.

Standing under this apricot tree, which took five or six people to hug together, Lin slowly and quietly looked at this apricot tree, which did not know how many hundred years had passed before it had its current appearance, and every scar of time on the thick trunk was deeply engraved on the trunk, no matter how much he wiped it, it could not be erased.

Squinting his eyes, Lin slowly raised his head and looked at the half-moon hanging in the treetops through the branches with scattered branches and leaves, and asked about the faint aroma of apricots that still came out even if they withered. It turned out that before I knew it, it was already late autumn.

Lin slowly had never experienced late autumn in his memory, because of the richness of the spiritual power of the cultivation realm, so that there was only spring and summer and light autumn in the solar terms of the year.

When the leaves are slightly yellowish and have not yet completely fallen. Spring has arrived, and the yellowing leaves are green again.

Stretching out his hand to pick up a fallen leaf, staring at the veins on the leaf, Lin slowly had doubts in his eyes.

Lin slowly determined that the sugar painting that the old man had painted at the beginning must be this apricot tree. However, what the old man had painted at the beginning were trees without the slightest branches and leaves, and some of the branches were completely incorrect, and it could even be said that they were 108,000 miles away.

"But why did you confirm that it was this apricot tree?"

Unfolding the scroll in his hand, Lin slowly confirmed that every subtle line on his scroll was completely drawn according to the sugar painting in his memory, and there was absolutely no deviation.

But at this moment, looking at the comparison between the scroll in his hand and the apricot tree in front of him, the painting in his hand is a painting, and the tree in front of him is a tree.

The two are very normal, and this alone is the biggest abnormality.

Why can the old man be able to see what kind of tree is behind the painting at a glance, but at this moment, looking at the painting with scattered lines in his hand, this is just a simple painting.

Or rather, it's just a pair of inky lines.

Same angle. With the same size, Lin slowly determined that every subtle difference in his movement was controlled to the extreme, almost perfectly copying the old man's sugar painting, the difference was only that the raw materials for painting were different, but why was the difference ...... But it's so big.

After a long time, Lin slowly sighed helplessly, closed the scroll in his hand, raised his head and took a serious look at the ancient tree in front of him again, turned around and said on Dumb's back.

"Three miles out of the city."

Late autumn nights, there is a chill. But no matter whether Lin slowly or dumbly, how could he care about the simplest chill of the five elements, with the starry sky above his head, Lin slowly sat on the slope of this hill that was not too big and small, on the ground

The blades of grass have withered and turned yellow. Only occasional patches of greenery can be seen in the moonlight.

Dumb was gnawing on the grass in the distance as a thing to pass the time in boredom, and Lin slowly sat on the small hill with the scroll in his hand, his right hand on his bent knee, accompanied by this

The night breeze in the open field, the blowing forest slowly, the scroll in his hand kept ringing chaotically.

It wasn't until the half moon almost fell to the edge of the sky that Lin slowly stood up and patted off the grass clippings stained on his body. The brows were still slightly furrowed.

Although he had some enlightenment, Lin still didn't know what was the reason why the gap between him and the mysterious old man was so big.

Turning his head and looking at the subtle white belly of the fish in the sky, Lin slowly wanted to open his mouth to find the dumb in the distance, but his body suddenly slumped.

In Lin's slow sight, a small patch of snow white suddenly appeared.

His gaze gradually fell to the ground with the small piece of snow white, and then melted, gradually seeping into the ground, and Lin slowly moved.

Raising his head and watching the snow-white fragments fluttering above his head, feeling the coldness falling on his cheeks, Lin slowly suddenly felt it.

This white is snow, and this is the first time Lin has seen snow.

Feeling the coldness of the snowflakes, Lin's thoughts slowly began to gradually calm down, skimming away the irritability in his heart.

Looking at all the snowflakes floating in front of him, looking at the countless snowflakes of different shapes but also snow-white, the corners of Lin's mouth suddenly smiled, opened his mouth, and a breath of heat came out, and Lin's slowly crisp voice sounded.

"Dumb, let's go to the outer city and prepare to build the foundation!"

In addition, the dumb who was still looking at the snowflakes in front of him curiously in the distance flashed with a flash of light in his eyes, and slowly walked towards the forest.

Let's go to the outer city to build a foundation! ――

Speechless, the number of chapters suddenly showed that it had completely run abroad. It's messed up. (To be continued.) )