"Then can you tell me where your junior brother has gone now? You can't say it yourself. Lin Dong smiled, "I can see that he has always coveted my sword, and the reason for his rebellion is very simple, that is, after the little tailor defeats me, he can take the opportunity to steal the sword." ”

Li Haisheng bowed his head and didn't speak, and said after a while, "Actually, my junior brother is also very concerned about weapons. He has no other hobbies in this life, and he only likes some magic weapons, if Brother Lin has to say that it is his, I have nothing to say. ”

In fact, Lin Dong didn't want to embarrass the honest man in front of him, he said lightly, "What I just said is just my own guess, Brother Li, don't take it to heart, if Brother Li doesn't have that heart, wouldn't he have misunderstood him?" Now that he's out of the field, you'd better go and find him. I also go to the sidelines to see. ”

Li Haisheng left the venue with a few of his younger brothers and sisters.

Yang Lingyuan excitedly walked to Lin Dong's side and grabbed his arm. Lin Dong let go of her wrapped arm with his other hand, "Miss Yang, I think we still have to keep a little distance." It's good for all of us. ”

Yang Lingyuan pursed her lips, "What are you afraid of?" Your awesome lady isn't here. Could it be that if I was intimate with you, she could still kill you? ”

"As a big brother, I tell you that girls should be reserved, especially learn to keep their distance from men, especially married men. You met me this time, if you meet someone else......" Lin Dong said to her seriously, but did not continue to say the following words, because at this moment, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be a power in his body that was constantly climbing.

Yang Lingyuan lowered her head and thought about his words seriously, maybe when she was in the Yelang Clan, she was used to being self-willed, and there was no one close to her who had said these words to her, so when Lin Dong told her this very seriously, she couldn't help but start to feel ashamed of what she had done before.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Lin Dong sat down next to her, raised his hand and patted her shoulder, "Girl, we may have the opportunity to meet after this competition, I hope you can be better at that time." ”

Yang Lingyuan was a little disappointed, "Don't you all like a woman with my character?" Sometimes I feel like I'm annoying too, and I try to correct it. I'll go back to Mobei tomorrow, you...... When you go back, apologize to your wife for me. She got up and left.

Lin Dong looked at her back and sighed softly, he didn't expect this girl to listen to him so much, this is a bit unlike her.

The rest of his teammates also said goodbye to him and left the field.

Lin Dong also walked slowly and leisurely towards the outside of the arena with the sword, and when he just walked to the door, he stopped him jokingly, only to see him smiling with a sunny face, "Lin Gongzi, you just won the battle against Liang Zai, why do you still have such an expression?" His gaze fell on the sword in Lin Dong's hand, "You have to thank it well." ”

Lin Dong looked at it and joked, "Comrade Xiaokai, you seem to know something, tell me, why should I thank it?" ”

The joke just smiled lightly, "You know for yourself, you go back and prepare now, there is one final battle in the afternoon." He turned around and left, but after taking two steps, he turned back and said, "The other team members are doing very well, your competitors are still very strong, don't take it lightly." ”

Lin Dong watched him leave the arena, and he stood under a big tree on the side waiting for Mu Qing'er to pick him up, while Mu Qing'er had not yet come, he sat on a big stone at the entrance of the arena and began to meditate, and when his friends said goodbye to him just now, he felt that there was an inexplicable force in his body expanding, and at this moment he had to absorb and melt that power for his own use.

He put the sword on his back, and then began to run Zhou Tian, the true qi and spiritual power were integrated in the bloodline, flowing continuously to the various organs of the body, and after running in the body for a week, they all returned to the dantian.

What made Lin Dong feel a little strange was that after absorbing that part of the aura that appeared inexplicably, a force suddenly appeared in his body, as if they were being continuously instilled into him from between heaven and earth, with an inexhaustible meaning.

He didn't know that all this power came from the sword behind him.

The Xuantian Sword gathers the aura of heaven and earth, and is one of the ancient divine swords of the Star Continent, this divine sword naturally has the dignity of divine vision, once it recognizes its master, it will be the most loyal slave, even more intimate than licking a dog.

Lin Dong has always been a waste of firewood, and the seven meridians and eight veins are also a little incomprehensible, so when his spells are applied, the spirit is not effective, probably because his degree of waste wood makes the ancient artifact unbearable, and it feels that although it is the owner of the recognition, this product is really not worthy of itself. But what can be done, the master you choose has to be licked on your knees.

Xuantian Jian was furious and decided to transform this young man so that his cultivation was worthy of himself.

But Lin Dong didn't know that the sword on his body was still so disgusted with him, and he didn't know that all the aura and strength in his life came from this sword, and he stupidly thought that it was the heaven and earth that he was sincerely touched, and God would give him the aura of heaven and earth because he had mercy on him. Otherwise, how could he explain where the current strength of this body came from?

Lin Dong is very casual, he is also very casual about cultivation, he can practice if he wants to cultivate, and if he doesn't want to cultivate, forget it, so he has been in the Star Continent for so long, and he hasn't been good at cultivation, and now he is still a little unaccustomed to suddenly starting to practice qigong, and after digesting the power of the first round, he feels very tired, and he doesn't want to continue to practice the second wave at all.

But the sword forced him to practice, so when he tried to lift his ass, he instilled in him an even greater force.

It's like an invisible person standing aside with a whip and whipping him: Small, if you can't finish practicing today, you don't want to go back!

Lin Dong also knew that if he left like this, then the previous practice would probably be invalid, and no one wanted to work for a long time and finally do useless work, so he reluctantly sat down again and continued to absorb the energy just now.

Mu Qing'er had already arrived when he started cultivating. But seeing that he was so attentive, she couldn't bear to come forward and disturb him, so she stood on a big tree about two feet away from him, tilting her head to look at him from behind.