Lin Bufan's dull eyes slowly closed, two crystal tears slipped down his cheeks, Lin Qiang chattered like this for the first time, he didn't see it, and he didn't know what his father said.

Feeling the imprinted messages, he felt as if his soul had been pulled into a special space.

In the gray world, a tall and vague figure stands with a sword.

Suddenly, the figure moved. One step out of the knife caused, picking, splitting, stabbing, chopping, stroking, a move and a style all have a mysterious rhyme, natural.

The pig killing knife technique, the tall and blurry figure shows that he has practiced since he was a child, and it is more perfect.

A set of knife techniques ended, and the tall figure turned around. His face was also blurred, and he opened his mouth as if he said a word, but there was no sound, but Lin Bufan actually found that he understood what it meant, 'Basic Sword Technique Thirteen Styles'.

The figure dissipated, and there was still a cloud of information in my mind. However, Lin Bufan couldn't see it at this time, as if he needed to meet any conditions.

In this regard, Lin Bufan is not in a hurry. After all, there are still a few tricks in the basic sword technique, which he has not learned before.

When he opened his eyes, Lin Qiang had already disappeared. All that was left on the ground was the pig-killing knife, lying there quietly.

"Don't worry, Dad! I will be stronger, for me, for you! I'm going to get stronger! Looking at the dark sky, Lin Bufan pulled his small fist and said in a low tone.

"Let's take my senior sister back first." Carefully putting away the pig-killing knife, Lin Bufan came to Qian Lingxue.

At this time, a trace of moonlight had fallen on the horizon in the distance, reflecting the earth like frost.

There seemed to be a roar coming from the depths of the Star Dou Great Forest, and there were people and beasts, in the darkness, in the moonlight, like a lamentation.

Looking at Qianrenxue, whose clothes were ragged and snow-white and creamy were exposed, Lin Bufan seemed to be a little throbbing, his little face was a little red, and he looked at it for a long time without blinking, but it didn't flow out.

Cooing and swallowing his saliva, Lin Bufan forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart. The little hand dragged up the snow and ran out of the forest.

You must know that this is still the Star Dou Great Forest, although many soul beasts have been dormant after the earth-shattering battle just now, Lin Bufan doesn't dare to joke with his own life.

After running wildly on his calves for about an hour, he finally left the Star Dou Great Forest far behind.

It's obviously impossible to go back tonight, not to mention whether there will be danger on the way. With Qianrenxue alone looking like this now, Lin Bufan didn't dare to take her on a night walk.

I found a small cave and put a thousand pieces of snow on a stone slab. Lin Bufan went to find some dead wood and lit a bonfire.

After doing this, Lin Bufan was already tired and sweating.

Sitting by the bonfire, looking at Qianrenxue, whose face was already a lot ruddy, he secretly praised the healing elixir for its good effect.

Stretching out his little hand, he pulled the torn clothes on Qianrenxue's body, and accidentally touched the slippery skin, and his heart fluttered again.

"Amitabha, sins and sins." Well, it doesn't seem to be much use to talk like that.

He pinched himself hard and shook off the evil thoughts in his mind. Lin Bufan took a closer look at Qianyue's face.

Goose egg face, without a trace of flaw. The curved eyebrows and eyes, the nose is like jade, and the red lips are red without dots, and the beauty is suffocating.

If it weren't for the cold phoenix eyes that were often revealed, I don't know how many men bent their waists for them and bowed down under her pomegranate skirt.

Tasting the beauty, Lin Bufan came back to his senses, put his little hand on Rouyi, and tried to take the pulse.

Although Lin Qiang has always made a living by killing pigs, everyone in the village knows that it is right to find Lin Qiang for any small problems.

Although Lin Bufan didn't learn this hand, it's still no problem to look at the pulse.

"Calm and gentle, not floating or sinking, not slow or counting, not fine or flooding, and the rhythm is even. It seems that the problem is not very big, and it is estimated that it can be recovered after a period of cultivation. He nodded in satisfaction and muttered to himself.

After determining the state of Qianrenxue, Lin Bufan sat at the entrance of the cave to prevent the soul beasts in the mountains, and at the same time, he also wanted to sort out what he had gained today.

Calm down, the spiritual platform was empty, and Lin Bufan gradually sank into a state of cultivation.

Guiyuan Gong's internal force traveled around Zhou Tian, and a yellow soul ring outside his body was naturally revealed, shining with a little bit of light, which looked particularly beautiful in the night.

With a slight lift of his right hand, a soul pen martial soul like a five-clawed golden dragon condensed in the midst of the golden light.

He held the pen in one hand and threw it towards the sky. In an instant, the soul pen turned into a golden dragon more than a meter long.

"Turning into a dragon!" Lin Bufan didn't expect that his first soul skill would actually be a dragon.

"Go!" In vain, Lin Bufan's eyes opened and closed, and he raised his hand and pointed ahead.

Ang~ In an instant, the one-meter-long golden dragon opened its eyes at the same time, and two rays of golden light shot out from its eyes. Immediately, a groan flew like an arrow from the string to the place where Lin Bufan was pointing.

Boom. The golden dragon raised its front paws and slapped it on a large stone of more than ten meters.

Suddenly, stone chips flew. An entire stone was turned into powder.

"Good!" Retracting the soul pen, Lin Bufan's little face showed a satisfied smile. In his opinion, such power has lived up to expectations.

Although I haven't seen the soul skills of other soul masters, even if I think it's stronger than myself, it's not much stronger.

"Why is the soul skill a dragon? Could it be that the Soul Slayer Demon Spider is a soul attribute, so this is the same as the ignition in mythological stories? In this regard, Lin Bufan really couldn't figure it out.

"Wait for my sister to wake up and ask her, now let's see what the soul ring the system gives me looks like, but it seems that I can't use it......"

Consciousness penetrated into the meson space of his mind, looking at the yellow soul ring in the center, but a strange feeling emerged in Lin Bufan's heart.

It's like this soul ring is tailor-made for himself, and there is an inexplicable sense of fit with it.

Despite this, Lin Bufan didn't dare to absorb it, and even his consciousness was a little farther away from it.

It's not that he doesn't believe in the system, it's just that the system has always seemed too unreliable. And he still remembered that there seemed to be some limit to the twin martial spirits, not to mention that he was suspected of being three lives.

So he decided to take it slow and make a decision later when he figured it out.

took out the healing elixir from the meson space, and Lin Bufan's consciousness also retreated from it.

The reason why this is the case is that he is afraid that Qian Lingxue will be suspicious when he wakes up. Moreover, today Qianyue saw the existence of her father with her own eyes, and if she asked, she would be able to shirk it.

As for whether Qianyue believes it or not, it has nothing to do with her, she won't take revenge, right?

Thinking like this, Lin Bufan was a lot more relieved. So he began to meditate and practice Guiyuan Gong.

In this way, until the early morning of the next day, there was no danger here. But Qianrenxue seems to wake up once in the night.