Holding the handle of the wooden door, Lin slowly held his breath deeply, and after opening the wooden door, a rotten breath came violently, almost lifting Lin's slowly thin body out of his head.

"Ahem! Cough! Cough! ”

Even though he had been prepared, Lin couldn't help but be made to death by the strange smell inside.

With the attack power of this smell, Lin slowly felt that even if a monk in the foundation building realm didn't do well, he could lose half his life.

Standing at the door, stretching out his hand to dispel the smell in front of him, when the smell was almost gone, Lin slowly walked into the room, looking at the tattered futons all over the floor, Lin slowly turned around and closed the door and walked straight to a futon in the corner that looked good and sat cross-legged.

As soon as his body touched the futon, a strong spiritual power poured into Lin Slowly's body from the bottom up, feeling the feeling of being wrapped in rich spiritual power, Lin slowly couldn't help but open his throat comfortably and wanted to sing. Although the lethality is terrifying.

This place was discovered by Lin slowly after the old man left, and Lin slowly felt depressed at that time. I just want to clean this house that has been abandoned by the old man for a long time. In the case of unpreparedness, it can be said that life is worse than death due to the rotten breath in the room.

After surviving with Xiaoqiang's tenacious life, he rolled his eyes as he looked at the rotten and deteriorated futons all over the ground. No wonder the old man let himself sleep in the feed room and didn't let himself come here, this place has not been carefully cleaned for a few months, it is definitely a forbidden area for any life.

In the cleaning room, Lin slowly and strangely found a well-preserved futon in the corner of the wall, which was completely different from the surrounding dilapidated and scattered at the first touch. With a sense of curiosity, Lin slowly sat down and tried it, wanting to see how this futon was different from the surroundings. But it was this test, which shocked Lin and his eyes suddenly became comparable to Tongling, and he could easily stuff his fist in his mouth.

After this seemingly frenzied performance lasted for a long time, Lin slowly stood up in excitement and trembling. The first thing was that he immediately rushed out of the room like the wind, and picked up the musty tattered futon that he had just thrown out. It wasn't until he completely covered the room that Lin slowly wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead. Smelling the musty smell in the room that had become thick again, he sighed reassuringly.

Who would have thought that in the dilapidated room in the living area of this outer disciple, there was a branch of an extremely small spiritual vein under an even more tattered futon. So much so that as long as your body leaves the futon, you can't feel the slightest.

The spiritual veins are all in the hands of the top bosses of the major sects, so that the cultivation of monks can get twice the result with half the effort. Even some sects specifically choose to camp in the mountain gate near the best spiritual veins.

And there are only a few spiritual veins in the Sword Exorcism Sect, and they have been strictly controlled by the two Jindan stage bigwigs in the sect, and every core disciple of the sect needs the spiritual veins to cultivate, and they must report it in advance. Wait for the consent of the two bigwigs. However, due to the fact that there are many monks in the Sword Sect and there is little meat, even the core disciples can only look at the spiritual veins and drool.

Now there is a small section of spiritual veins under his body, although it is not big, it can be said that it is pitiful, but it is completely enough to support himself in the Qi cultivation period to use it carefully.

Feeling the active spiritual power beating in his body, his originally tired body was recovering rapidly, and his cultivation was growing little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye, Lin slowly couldn't help himself with excitement.

Insisting on cultivation is a necessary homework that Lin slowly formulated for himself, different from those outer disciples, thinking about exercising in the sect, and going out to make a living in the future, Lin slowly thinks that he is a person with great ideals, especially his ideals have just been refreshed by the pavilion in the sky today, coupled with such good conditions, if he does not work hard to cultivate, Lin slowly feels ashamed of God's gift to him, and gives himself such a pleasing spiritual vein.

So since discovering this place, Lin slowly can't even sleep on the futon.

Lin slowly didn't wonder who found out about this place, but first of all, he excluded the old man, if Old Man Mo had discovered this place a long time ago, he would not have been able to reach the fifth level of qi cultivation when he was dying.

And depending on the extent of the futon's decay, it has been at least about ten years.

After vaguely inquiring about some older outer disciples, Lin slowly and decisively added a name "Unknown Senior Brother" to the list of people he admired the most in his life.

Here, it was originally just a broken wooden house, with nothing to offer except for a better view.

The one who lives here is just an inconspicuous outer disciple, who works as tiring and boring every day as everyone else to plant spiritual plants and complete the tasks of the sect.

Until one day he suddenly went crazy and demolished the wooden house where he originally lived, and in the eyes of outsiders, he didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he had to build a house made of bluestone here.

And he really said that he did it. Since then, it has been like walking shit luck, and within five years, he has broken through from an obscure rookie in cultivation to the realm of foundation building, and has become a real monk.

But even with such a big change in such a short period of time, that nameless senior brother is still low-key, even so low-key that even if he becomes a foundation building monk, no one here knows the original name of the other party's senior brother.

As a result, Lin slowly became excited as soon as he thought of the nameless senior brother's feats, what is called making a fortune in a muffled voice, that nameless senior brother simply made the best interpretation.

Who would have thought that while enduring the ridicule of outsiders, that nameless senior brother was enjoying the benefits that even spirit stones could not bring on this small spiritual vein.

So insistent, so sentimental. The moment Lin slowly heard the reason from the mouth of the outer disciple, he listed this great nameless senior brother as the goal of his lifelong learning in this life, and resolutely followed the path of the nameless senior brother and marched forward with his head held high in the steps of the other party.

Before I knew it, it was early in the morning, looking at the sunlight coming in from the window, Lin slowly stood up from the futon, and after a deep waist, he opened the window refreshed and breathed in the fresh air outside the window.

Feeling that there was still a trace of cultivation that could break through to the half-eighth layer of Qi cultivation, Lin slowly had a smile on his face.

"It seems that the breakthrough is the work of the past few days."

Just as he was about to leave the room to go out to get some things, so as to treat his already empty stomach, there was a knock on the door in his ears, and then the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground with the sound of the wind came into Lin Slowly's ears.

Walking out of the door with a wry smile, he glanced at the courtyard gate that had unsurprisingly completed his mission gloriously through the dust of the yard that had been lifted, and the middle-aged figure who reached out to knock on the door with a stunned face, and felt a little familiar, but although the other party was dressed in white and covered with dust from the wooden door, it was obviously a first-class product. Saying that he would not have anything to do with himself, he inadvertently glanced at the middle-aged sword boy in Tsing Yi who was holding the spirit sword beside him, especially when his eyes fell on the dark gold hilt, Lin slowly shrank in his heart.

Hurriedly stepped forward and bowed his head and waited for the order.

After reaching out and barely dispelling the dust in front of him. The sword boy in Tsing Yi saw that the middle-aged man in white in front of him turned into gray, his expression was furious, and he was about to speak but was stopped by the figure in white raising his hand, reaching out to knock off the dust on his body, and the middle-aged man in white slowly hugged his fist towards Lin and said gently.

"I don't know what is in front of me, but Lin slowly, Senior Sister Lin?"

The expected anger and punishment of the other party did not come as expected, Lin was slowly stunned for a moment and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and hurriedly responded with a fist.

"Back to Senior Brother Wei Ping's words, it is exactly below."

"Oh, junior sister knows me?" Wei Ping had a puzzled look on his face.

"Senior Brother Wei Ping's name, it's hard for the little sister to know even if she doesn't know!"

Lin slowly didn't brag about this sentence, although Wei Ping in front of him was not able to cultivate in the early stage of foundation building, and he was not the strongest among the core disciples, but his approachable personality was widely spread among the outer disciples. Today, when I saw it, it really deserved its reputation, if other core disciples made such a big scandal in front of their own door, no matter whose reason, their own punishment was indispensable.

Thinking of this, Lin slowly couldn't help but secretly blame himself for being lazy in the past, being too lazy to repair the broken wooden door, but fortunately his luck was not used up, and a core disciple who could speak best came.

"Cut, sycophant."

A pleasant female voice came, and she secretly glanced at the seventeen or eighteen-year-old sword boy dressed as a man, and Lin slowly moved in his heart as if he didn't hear it.

Turning around and glaring at the girl behind him dotingly, Wei Ping said with a smile.

"Senior sister, forgive me, this child is negligent in discipline. Since my sister knows me, it's easy to say.,Recently, I want to go out for a long trip.,But there are some spirit plants in the cold house that can't be relieved.,I heard the name of my sister by chance.。 Xiao Chunyu has already reached the point where he has entered the room on the fourth floor, so he wants to ask his junior sister to manage it on his behalf. ”

Lin slowly smiled happily. In fact, he was cursing the outer disciple who didn't know which one had a long tongue in his heart, his own cultivation was insufficient, and there was a limit to the number of times he could cast Xiao Chunyu every day, and if he agreed to this errand, it would inevitably affect his plan to rain on other outer disciples. If you breach the contract, not only will you not be able to receive the spirit stone, but you will also have to pay a lot to the other party.

But the other party has already arrived at his door, considering the identity of the other party, this refusal can't be said.

Seeing that Lin was slowly hesitating in front of him, Wei Ping smiled and continued.

"During the period when my junior sister helped me take care of the spirit plant, I could cultivate in the cold house by the way, and the spirit gathering array in the cold house was not closed. And I will give my sister five second-grade spirit stones as compensation, and I will definitely thank you when I come back. Of course, if the junior sister is not available, ....... ”

Hearing a large list of benefits ringing in his ears, Lin slowly and immediately raised his head, the hesitation on his face disappeared, and it was replaced by a resolute face.

"Senior brother doesn't need to say more, how can I worry about trivial things, sharing worries for my senior brother is the blessing of my little sister, how can I talk about such a vulgar thing as money! But since it's a brother's kindness, the little sister is embarrassed to accept it! If you don't want it, it will look like the little sister is hypocritical, isn't it? Then senior brother, you can travel far away with confidence, and leave everything to me. ”