Wow.

Lin Xin walked quietly in a green bamboo forest, carrying a big basket on his back, dressed in coarse linen clothes, disguised as an ordinary medicine picker, and strolling among the mountains and forests.

Leaving from the Da Luo faction, she didn't have a fixed goal, so she chose a random direction to go, I don't know if it was a matter of luck, there were few people along the way.

Halfway through, she also looked at the recent situation of her apprentice through the causal thread, and was a little sentimental about Zheng Long's death, she remembered that in class, this little fat man was the most lively, and every time he asked a question, he was the first to raise his hand, and he was also humorous and interesting to speak, playing the role of pistachio among many students, but unfortunately... He's dead.

An invisible thread fell into Lin Xin's hands, although Zheng Long could not be saved, but if she could completely analyze the soul rules of this world, maybe in the future she could evolve a heavenly kingdom with her soul, and those who believed in her could enter her heavenly kingdom for eternity after death.

Of course, this is only a preliminary idea, and I don't know how many years it will take to realize it.

And there is nothing to say about other people, they are still racing on the road to heaven and earth, not only Li Wei, but others have also obtained their own opportunities, such as the Infinite Dragon Ring, the Xuanming Sect Inheritance, the Earth Yuan Spirit Pill, and the Immortal Divine Armor......

It's also a pity that Lin Xin hasn't seen Yang Shen, otherwise he would definitely have to arrest everyone back as soon as possible, and see who is calculating himself, good guy, what appeared in the original book after five or six years, you are all out like a market now, if it weren't for the strength of these students being too weak, would you still have to get two artifact kings out.

Although Lin Xin was different from the luck of the students, she didn't think much about it, after all, she herself was a person with deep luck, so she didn't envy the students because of their good luck.

Putting this matter aside for the time being, Lin Xin went all the way north, taking the sky as the quilt and the earth as the bed, and more than ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

The mountain roads and forests gradually became fewer, and the hills and flatlands became more and more numerous, and some hurried Jianghu people and caravans could also be encountered from time to time.

After passing through several small mountain villages, Lin Xin soon approached a small town, and found the main road lane around the town.

Another few days passed.

The weather turned cold and slowly entered winter.

Tiny snowflakes fall all over the sky and spread evenly on the road.

Lin Xin brought some valuable herbs with her.

She was going to exchange the herbs for some dry food and travel expenses and move on.

Of course, she can also rob houses and rob mountain bandits, but she is a good person after all.

Although you may be confused by her murderous performance just by looking at her actions, in fact, she is indeed a righteous partner inside.

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The streets were crowded with people, and there were roadside stalls set up by hunters and herb pickers, interspersed with some strange things dug up. The row behind the stall is full of people.

Adults lead children, and girls laugh like bells. Go together. Brother Gongzi, servant, traveling merchant Jia. Dealers who buy medicinal herbs.

A few ruffians hid in the corners and chirped. The chaotic flow of people is like a stream, flowing continuously and staggered.

A light snow fell and spread a thin layer on the street, like frosting on bread.

Lin Xin sat on the side of the street, smiling lightly and squeezing among the medicine pickers who were setting up stalls around, looking at the streets where people came and went, his eyes wandered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

There are a few old ginseng sticks in front of her, all of which are more than 100 years old. A huge Ganoderma lucidum that is nearly 1,000 years old occupies most of the stall. There are also some more valuable herbs, which she picked by hand. After it is processed, it is placed on the stall for people to look through.

"Delicious stinky tofu, smelling stinky, fragrant, ancestral old craftsmanship, come quietly!"

"Rock sugar gourd, how much is one?"

"Did you overcharge me three cents just now?!"

"This old sheepwhip is not worth the price..."

"It's still the old place tonight, remember not to get drunk and not go home."

One by one, chaotic voices drilled into Lin Xin's ears.

She usually subconsciously blocks these voices, but at this moment, she has a little leisure to listen.

The voices on the street were almost audible, and her consciousness spread to a tavern restaurant not far away.

"I heard that Songjiazhuang was haunted last night, and the family of three died, leaving only one scholar and his sister alive, it's really pitiful..."

"Who says it's not, I heard that there is a big boat called Hongfang on the bank of the Lingnan River, which is engaged in leather and meat business during the day, and every night, the boat will hang a big red lantern, but there is no one on this boat, and it is said that no one has ever come down at this time."

"That's really scary, in fact, if you want to talk about horror rumors, I also know one."

"You know the plague that patrols the city, hundreds of people have died... But the news that I rejected was not a plague at all, but a bee with six wings..."

"Haha, Wang Lao Liu, I see that you are drunk and confused, how can a bee kill hundreds of people, let's return to reality.

I heard from a friend who came from the West that it seems that the big cadres and hundreds of factions have caused an accident in that big competition. ”