CHAPTER XIII

"Oh, let's start then. But...... What do you call the old gentleman? Lin Qiao had an intuition, this old man was definitely not simple. With his self-cultivation, he must have earned it.

"Divine machine, real man." The old man seemed to think for a long time before he remembered this name, and there was a hint of melancholy in his tone: "Little girl, now I will help you cultivate in the space, and your element is the six elements of the basic element Qi cultivation."

"Well, okay. But what are the elements? "This is not to blame Lin Qiao, it is really the original owner, the waste material lady of the Lin family, after thinking that she is a waste material, she never tried to understand the information of these cultivators, so that even if Lin Qiao has the memory of his predecessor, he is still half illiterate.

The old man paused, is this still a person who is ready to cultivate? Since I don't even know these basic common sense.

"There are eight elemental spaces, alchemy, ice, fire, thunder, metal, wood, and earth. In addition to the rare space and alchemy, the rest are the basic elements, which are divided into ice, fire, and thunder in the attack system and metal, wood, and earth in the defense system. It is difficult for ordinary cultivators to attack and defend Qi cultivation, but you are very powerful, and you can directly cultivate the eight elements Qi Qi. ”

"So I can still practice medicine?" If you think of the modern saying that the highest state of alchemy is to turn stones into gold, isn't that going to make you rich? Lin Qiao seemed to see the golden ingots and beckoned to him again.

"Hmm." Although the real person didn't know why Lin Qiao was so happy, he still replied. "Secondly, because your space has my residual spiritual power, your space is conducive to cultivation, of course, these spiritual powers are inexhaustible. In addition, you have a high-quality source of thought in your space, and the source water is also inexhaustible......"

With the depiction of the real person, the scene in front of him is becoming clearer and clearer, looking at the green mountains and green waters in front of him, is this the four-dimensional space after refining? Looking at the grass on the soles of his feet, Lin Qiao suddenly thought that the real person of the god machine said that this was a medicinal herb and quickly removed his feet.

The current four-dimensional space is like a treasure mountain, full of mystery.

Suddenly, a sword appeared in front of him.

"Hold it, girl."

Lin Qiao reached out and held it. Looking at the sword in front of him, it was very ordinary, a very ordinary sword, with some simple water ripples on the sword body, and nothing else.

"This is the sword in the stone, it is the entry sword of cultivators, this sword does not have any advantages, it can just exercise your physical strength."

"Then let's start practicing." Lin Qiao sharpened his knife Huo Huo Dao.

"Don't worry, you memorize a few books before practicing." After speaking, a pile of books immediately appeared in front of Lin Qiao's eyes.

The corners of Lin Qiao's eyes twitched, are these books?

"I'm afraid I'll have to memorize these 'books' for a long time, right?" Lin Qiao focused on a few books.

But the real man laughed; "Girl, don't worry, the time in the space is different in the green continent outside, and besides, you already know how to control the time in the space?"

The real person didn't seem to hear Lin Qiao's complaining tone. However, as soon as his words came out, Lin Qiao was shocked, control time? Is the real person referring to the fact that he has traveled through time?

"But ......" But the time was not under his control, and he came to the Green Continent by chance.

But the real person of the god interrupted Lin Qiao's unspoken words: "What I am talking about is not the relationship between space and people, but the control of time in space and space. ”

"In other words, no matter how time changes, people will not change with it, right?" Can it be said that the real person of the divine machine already knows that he is not from this continent? For smart people, Lin Qiao does not decide to turn around the corner. I asked directly. "Do you know where I'm from?"

"Perhaps." The real man gave an ambiguous answer. There was not much explanation or inquiry.

I don't know if he answered the first or the second, but Lin Qiao wouldn't be stupid enough to ask again, if the real person didn't know anything, then he would directly expose himself, although the reckless and sloppy question just now, but Lin Qiao was sure that the real person should understand it.