The spar is the cornerstone of the monk's development, and the elixir, the exercises, and the spirit beast. It is a measure of the fundamental level of a monk - selected from Lin slowly plagiarized the record.

"Senior brother, walk slowly......."

Standing at the door of the gate, Lin slowly tiptoed and waved excitedly towards the distant light in the sky.

In the other hanging hand, he tightly held a small cloth bag, and inside the pocket, five neatly cut second-grade spirit stones were lying quietly in it.

After retracting his swinging hand, Lin slowly put his pocket into his arms satisfied, and with his hands behind his back, he stepped on the wooden door that had fallen to the ground, humming an unknown tune. After glancing at the token he had just received from Senior Brother Wei Ping's hand, he was about to find something to eat.

After all, only when you are full can you have the strength to work.

This monk, it sounds good, you can fly to the sky, but you are always worrying about cultivation and speeding up your cultivation, you need spirit stones to absorb spiritual power from it.

And to break through the realm and increase the cultivation of the elixir, you need spirit stones.

The kind of cultivation that is superior to the cultivation of the truth, the kind that cultivates for ten days a day against others. Still need spirit stones. Otherwise, you can only find a cave to drill into, hoping to get the inheritance of the great god who destroys the world, but generally speaking, the possibility of encountering two or three demon beasts in the cave will add a breakfast to each other for free, and then turn it into fertilizer to nourish the flowers.

As for the spirit beasts that usually go around the monks, occasionally take a walk, and sell cuteness to those female monks, when it comes to fighting, they are purely lagging their feet, and they still need spars.

It's not that the spirit beast is weak, as a spirit beast or demon beast that can share the cultivation realm with the monk, there are not one or two powerful ones. But the powerful demon beast who will be full of food and have nothing to do, put down his dignity and act as someone else's mount.

If this is really the case, if it is not a cerebral convulsion, it may be a psychological problem, and these two kinds of things are not dared to be asked for by Lin for nothing.

So Lin slowly saw those arrogant-looking female monks holding the first and second layers of Qi training in their arms, and they were only good at selling cute faces, and pretending to be stupid. The cultivation is weak to explosive, and the combat effectiveness is less than five scum. Especially when he gnawed a bone, Lin slowly worried about the little demon beast that could lose his teeth. It's all the roll of the eyes.

In Lin Slowly's mind, a competent spirit beast cultivation does not necessarily have to be stronger than himself, but at least he can help on the side when he encounters a life-and-death situation, and at the worst he can't beat other opponents and is seriously injured, can he take himself to run away quickly.

If in the case of life and death, there is a spirit beast next to him that not only does not help but also screams and affects himself, without the enemy's action, Lin will slowly be annoyed to death.

Therefore, Lin Slowly's ideal spirit animal must meet the following points, endure hardships, be hard-working, and not complain. Physically fit, strong and powerful. Of course, and most importantly, run fast when running for your life.

However, if there is really such a spirit beast, it will not be Lin Yan's turn to say anything, the most important reason is still two words "spirit stone,"

So when Senior Brother Wei Ping offered the price of five second-grade spirit stones, Lin slowly succumbed to the obscenity of the little of the spirit stone.

Five second-grade spirit stones, if Lin Yan's current total value is not counted as the fourth-grade scroll and sword-shaped spirit weapon given by Senior Brother Lin Feng, it will only be twenty-five second-grade spirit stones. This is definitely a big temptation for the current Lin slowly.

"Isn't it just one more time to perform a little spring rain decision, and you can't die, so you're just tired. For the sake of the spar, I spelled it. ”

After eating, I looked at the sky and it was so early, Senior Brother Wei Ping had already explained when he left, he only needed to go to rain every two days, today was the first day, and he didn't have to worry. It's Old Man Mo's Spirit Valley that should be taken a look. It's almost time to get ears, and I think that Mo Laohan has been waiting impatiently, if he doesn't go again, he misses the critical period of heading, and his little spring rain will not be so obvious.

At that time, it is very possible for Old Man Mo to turn his face with himself.

And after taking a look at it last night, there are a few pigs that have grown almost the same, and it will have no effect if they are fed again, and they should also be taken to the market to sell them for some spirit stones to flower.

Although Senior Brother Wei Ping said politely, since the other party was so generous and promised to have a reward of five second-grade spirit stones after coming back, he didn't go to see it often, and if he helped the other party take care of the spirit plant, Lin slowly felt a little embarrassed.

Thinking of this, Lin slowly scratched his head in pain. I don't want to be okay, but when I think about it, things are one after another, and what seemed like a relaxed day is immediately filled with all kinds of things.

I didn't leave myself the slightest opportunity to be idle and lazy.

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Standing on the edge of the dark clouds the size of an acre, he stretched out his hand to pick up the falling rain, washed his face by the way, and sorted out the somewhat sloppy appearance that had not changed from morning to now, Lin slowly coughed lightly, and under the admiring eyes of Old Man Mo on the side, he performed about ten times in succession Xiaochun Yudu, and was slightly panting and was helped by Old Man Mo to the side of the shade under the big tree, and listened to the praise of Old Man Mo in his ears with satisfaction.

"Lin Xiaomei's fourth-layer Xiaochunyu is really not to say, it's twice as large as the general third-layer Xiaochunyu, not to mention, this effect can't be compared."

After speaking, Old Man Mo looked happily at the Linggu seedlings with more and more green leaves and straighter branches under the moisture of Xiaochun Yudu.

After working for a long time, under the continuous praise of Old Man Mo, he took five first-grade spirit stones into his arms, and Lin slowly refused Old Man Mo's polite invitation.

After returning to his residence, Lin slowly and carefully studied it for a long time before selecting three sturdy pigs from the pigsty and tying them with soaked hemp rope.

And the three pigs seemed to feel their imminent fate, even though their four legs were tied in twos and twos, and their mouths stuffed with strips of cloth still hummed and struggled.

After struggling to wrap the last boar in a dumpling method over and over again, Lin, who really had no strength, slowly wiped the sweat from his forehead, crossed his waist and looked at the pig who was not honest on the ground, and a ball wrapped in hemp rope. I began to worry about how to send these behemoths to the bottom of the mountain, and any of these guys was much heavier than the bag of Linggu yesterday, and I didn't have the ability to take these three pigs that added up to more than 2,000 catties intact and took them away.

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Between the mountain roads, the humming and chirping pigs were endless, and Lin slowly and comfortably adjusted the posture of his body to adapt to the rhythm of his body, and from time to time moved the pouch on the bamboo pole in his hand tied with a thread to the upper Linggu, in order to change the sow under him who was humming and saliva, and running excitedly with red eyes.

A long rope is attached to the body of the sow underneath, connecting the two boars behind her, who are running passively under the pull of the mad sow.

At this moment, Lin slowly became proud of his great wisdom.

"Who would have thought of such an easy way, it must be my Lin slowly."

But what Lin slowly didn't know was that among the monks of the seventh layer of qi training, he was probably the only one who could pull down his face and ride a sow to run wildly.

On the somewhat desolate dirt road at the foot of the Jianmen Mountain, a billowing smoke faded away under the accompaniment of humming and chirping, and I don't know what kind of animal. Leaving behind a stupid monk from the outer gate of the Sword Exorcist Gate.

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I saw the billowing smoke floating in the air, fluctuating strangely under the illumination of the setting sun, forming several bright bronzing characters.

"The book is guaranteed to be completed, and it is absolutely not pitted. Please collect more and recommend more book friends - Lin Daxian worships. ”