Chapter 32: I Protect You

"Why didn't you come to me too?"

"Are you really in retreat, aren't you hiding from me? Your personality is already so stuffy, and if you go into retreat, are you going to turn from wood to iron? ā€

"Wood, do you know that my senior sister is so inhuman."

"Do you want to see my third-order demon beast, it will definitely blind you."

A month later, Lin Wangwu finally met Qin Xun by the way.

Qin Xun was basically not injured last time, but he was stimulated, especially in terms of self-esteem.

So after returning to the mountain, he didn't even bother to care if the senior brother went out and didn't return, so he locked himself up in retreat, and one pass was a month.

In the past month, Qin Xun has also gained a lot, and he has successfully tried to summon the Nine Swords once.

But it doesn't mean that Qin Xun is the same as Xiao Yue's strength.

It was also the Nine Swords, Xiao Yue casually summoned it to play, but Qin Xun needed to waste a lot of True Qi to control it.

If it is a normal enemy, for Qin Xun, the strength of the eight swords is more powerful than that of the nine swords.

But the threshold has already been reached, and Qin Xun believes that as long as he continues to cultivate, he will definitely be able to control the Nine Swords steadily, and when the time comes, he will be able to protect Lin Wangwu.

Qin Xun shook his head, how could he unconsciously think about protecting Lin Wang.

Well, Lin Wangwu is the weakest among the junior sisters, and he has a good relationship with him, so he must mean to protect the junior sister. Qin Xun comforted himself.

The cultivation of pure sword cultivation is more in battle, and retreat is not necessarily a good thing.

Therefore, after Qin Xun comprehended the ninth sword, he went out of the customs, but he felt a little like he didn't know where to go.

At this time, he happened to be caught by Lin Wangwu and chattered for a long time.

It seems that it is not bad to have such a little junior sister, she can bring excitement wherever she goes.

Lin Wangwu was tossed miserably by Xiao Yue in the first half month, and then the master Haimu was in a good mood, and after rolling Lin Wangwu's imperial beast a little, it looked much smaller, and it was only the size of a handkerchief when unfolded, so he took Xiao Yue and Xiao Qi to the imperial beast gate to the banquet "kindly".

Although it was a banquet, eighty percent of it was related to Feng Xiong and the others, so no matter how Lin Wangwei asked, Haimu refused to take her there.

As a result, there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are the kings.

Lin Wangxian was bored tossing in the Royal Beast Peak, so he thought about sneaking out to catch beasts.

Go on your own?

Don't think that this girl can't go, they have two third-order spirit beasts.

However, fly and fight with third-order spirit beasts, and then feed them spirit stones? Such a wasteful thing, Lin Wangwu can't do it!

Time-consuming, laborious and painstaking, it's not as easy as turning a coolie.

So, during this time, Lin Wangwu was about to break the threshold of the Spirit Sword Peak, the main peak of the Spirit Sword Sect.

Fortunately, Lin Wangwu is a cute little sister who is good-looking and can talk, even if she treats the doorman without discrimination, she can also say some good things, so Lingjian Peak has long acquiesced to Lin Wangwu as an outsider.

And every time Lin Wangwu came, he would say: "Senior Brother Qin, why hasn't he come out yet." ā€

It's like a debt collector coming to collect a debt.

At this time, he finally waited for Qin Xun, and Lin Wangxian pulled Qin Xun's sleeve in a good mood: "Let's go, the little wolf demons in my imperial beast scroll are almost exhausted, let's catch a few little demon beasts to make up the numbers, it's fun to be lively." ā€

Qin Xun habitually flew up with Lin Wangwu's sword, and they all flew out of the sect before he remembered a very important thing!

"When did I promise to take you to the monster?"

"Idle is idle anyway." Lin Wangwu added pitifully: "I've been to Spirit Sword Peak to look for you fifteen times. ā€

"One last time!" Qin Xun had a cold face.

Lin Wangwu didn't answer him, he grinned and urged: "Hurry up, hurry up, I have to sleep in a tent when I'm late, I didn't bring it anyway." ā€

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Qin Xun is taking this Lin to forget his worries.

All the way forward, it is still Maolin, Lin Wangwu's level is too poor, Qin Xun is not strong enough, they are still children, it would be good to be able to play in Maolin.

Once he encountered the demon beast, Lin Wangwu was very conscious, and he dodged behind Qin Xun, consciously lowered his move to protect her, and took out the beast scroll to collect the beast soul nearby.

This time from a different direction into the forest, luck is good, in just one day, Lin Wangwu has already stuffed her imperial beast roll with five bear beasts, a dozen horned beasts that look a little like goats, and more than thirty little wasps.

These little soldiers were all used as cannon fodder by Lin Wangwei, and they didn't even bother to afford their names.

The beast soul in Lin Wangwu's hand, obtained from today, plus the remaining seven or eight first-order little demon wolves before, there are nearly sixty low-order beast souls in total, plus the two third-order ones, Xiao Yi and Xiao Er, but the Royal Beast Scroll does not have the slightest posture to be stuffed.

Even so, Lin Wangxian was still very proud in his heart, if there were so many little beasts, there was no need to bother feeding them spirit stones, and the beast sea tactics could grind people to death.

Du Yuhong? Want to ruin her appearance? Lin Wang said worriedly and kindly, sister, I won't kill her, and it will ruin her appearance.

Seeing that the night was coming, the two of them rarely went out for adventures in style, and they had no intention of going back.

Because Lin Wangwu had no experience in surviving in the wild, and there was no spiritual space, Qin Xun used to provide tents.

The tent is not small, but considering the difference between men and women and safety, Qin Xun always very gentlemanly let Lin Wangwu sleep in the tent, and he himself meditated outside all night.

This time, it was no exception.

Food, food is also Qin Xun's hands, usually barbecue, Lin Wangwu will occasionally command Qin Xunjia to boil a pot of water and throw a few messy spirit grasses into it, the taste is not bad.

Well, Lin Wangwu is only responsible for commanding, and Qin still has to find it. Because Lin is lazy.

Qin Xun felt that he was sending someone to work as a coolie and nanny at his own sin, it must be like this.

"Tomorrow we're going to Maoyun Lake, right?" Lin forgets to mention yƬ.

"But."

"It's nothing, don't worry, I'll protect you, I have a little one and a little two. They're so much better than you. Lin Wangwu said with a smile while enjoying the pine cones that Xiao Yi peeled for her with tongs.

Qin Xun found that what Lin Wangwu said was really right, it was too sad! In less than half a year, I was compared to this mortal little girl.

Qin Xun could already imagine that if she had a fair fight with Lin Wangyou, she would hide behind and control those two third-order beast souls, which would be enough for him.

"How long can you control them?" Qin Xun couldn't help but ask.

"What, for how long? Oh, don't be afraid, as long as you feed them spirit stones, it's no problem for a day or two, right? ā€

Demons!

But Qin Xun didn't believe this. Because generally the beast master needs to use his own divine sense to control the beast soul, if it is controlled at the same level, the consumption of divine consciousness will be very large.

For example, the three beast masters on that day, Feng Xiong was able to gain the upper hand in the hands of Qin Xun and Xiao Yue because his cultivation had reached the golden pill, and the time he could control the beast soul was several times that of foundation building.

But if you encounter a sword cultivator in the same Jindan period, it is difficult to predict who will win and who will lose. Even if there were more beast souls in his beast scroll, he would have to have enough divine sense to control it.

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