Chapter Sixty-Eight: A Serious Painting Style
"All-body Shutai! Hey! Nan Ling waved her small fist, turned her back to the corpse, and did a set of stretching exercises. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
"Senior, that's what you said, is it a good show?" Lin Hehe asked, holding his trembling hands.
"Yes! Look good! Nan Ling puffed up her small chest with some pride.
"But... But..."After all, Lin Hehe still has some sympathy, mainly because he has not experienced the pain of bereavement, so he can't understand Nanling's hysterical revenge.
"Cultivating this kind of thing, it's really not all light. There are also places where the road is covered in shadows, and you are lucky that even if you encounter darkness along the way, there will be someone who acts as a street lamp for you to light the way forward. ”
"But when the people you can rely on are not there, you can only rely on yourself, this road is not so easy to follow, are you sure to continue? There will be a day when you look at the world and no one will stand behind you, what will you do? ”
"This is my gift to you, cultivation will indeed broaden your horizons, but at the same time, the influx of darkness will naturally increase, while you enjoy the benefits it brings you, are you sure that you can afford to bear its side effects?" Nan Ling looked at Lin Hehe very seriously and asked.
Lin Hehe was obviously confused, after all, he just wanted to have a good game to re-enter the field of vision of his predecessors, and he just wanted to farm monsters like everyone else, take on tasks, and occasionally fight a national war to get the first or something, and become the strongest king in the game, but he didn't expect to play something so deep.
"At this time, think about what your original intention was in cultivating the truth? Is it enough to sustain you to continue? Nan Ling seemed to have recovered her adult emotional intelligence at this time, and began to induce Lin Hehe.
"I... I'm fixing it for my ex-girlfriend, but... But after going through so much, I found that this world is actually very exciting, and I just talked about a normal love affair that broke my heart, so I'm really a little lost now, and I find that I have no goal. "As we all know, Lin Hehe's cultivation started from falling out of love, until Zhang Dejun completely dragged him out of the shadow of broken love, so he thinks about it now, his goal is gone.
"Hahaha, look at me, I can even abandon my body for revenge, abandon this last gift left to me by my parents, just to avenge my parents, then according to your meaning, I have revenge now, should I live in seclusion in the mountains, and never fight with the world?" Nan Ling smiled like a little adult and said to Lin Hehe.
"Actually, when you cultivate in order to become an immortal, when you really step on the five-colored clouds and ascend to the fairyland, you will find that in fact, the stumbling on the road to becoming an immortal is the biggest gain." Nan Ling said something profound that did not match his appearance at all.
"If you're really confused, you might as well set yourself a small goal, right?" Nan Ling persuaded Lin hehe.
"What small goal?" Lin Hehe looked at him blankly.
"Become an emperor of the first generation, worship by thousands of people within sight, dare not obey the emperor's decree, the beauties of the world will enter your grain, let your deceased confidantes stare at and listen to your legend and regret it!" Nanling's MLM-style language makes Lin Hehe's little heart and weeds lush like a forest.
"That's right! Who said that a defeated dog can only wail! I don't love you anymore, that doesn't mean I've forgotten what you did to me! I want all the places of the world to leave my footprints; I want all the creatures of heaven to know my name; I want my legends in this place where there are people; I want this Yuan Star to leave my strongest stroke! Standing in this valley full of demonic cultivation, Lin Hehe made the strongest deafening voice to this world for the first time.
"This kid's heart is big enough..."Nan Ling sighed angrily, he didn't know what kind of fertilizer his inducing nature had become.
"You're going to be the best chef you can be! Make me something to eat every day! The little bear girl jumped out and reminded.
"Yes, yes, yes, there is also known as the strongest glowing chef, so that my dishes are popular all over the world!" Lin Hehe accepted the little angel's prompt and hurriedly made one more wish.
"Yes, yes, yes, and ours delicious!" As soon as the little chubby boy heard the delicious food, he finally remembered a meal that Lin Hao had yawned him for.
"Why don't you stutter when it comes to eating?" Although Lin Hehe knows that Bei Wuming's cultivation is stronger than Nan Ling, but in comparison, Nan Lingxiang is a little adult, and Bei Wuming is completely a little fat man who loves to eat, as for his black history, Lin Hehe doesn't plan to delve into it anymore, after all, just 'sitting in a row and eating fruits' left him with tons of psychological shadows.
"To... Want... You have to take care of it. As soon as he got rid of eating, the little chubby boy began to stutter again, and the little chubby hand wiped his clothes on it, and was ready to urge Lin Hehe to cook.
"Uncle! I'm hungry! Little Bear Niang said that she was hungry when she watched the show just now.
"Xiaoxue, don't you feel scared when you watched those scenes just now?" Lin Hehe was very curious about why the little bear lady could accept that, which obviously didn't make sense with the thick nerves of the bears.
"That's pretty good, haven't you seen how Lao Bai dealt with those weird uncles who sneaked up on me, huh..."Little Bear seemed reluctant to continue, but Lin Hehe could roughly guess what his mentally retarded father would do.
"By the way, I actually have a gift for you, and that scene is actually part of it, and I just said that just to inspire you. After all, you're that old to build a foundation. Nan Ling licked her shiny little hand and said to Lin Hehe.
"What's that!" Lin Hehe likes this kind of person who doesn't say a word and doesn't agree with dry goods.
"Well, that's it, you just saw it." Nan Ling took out the bead just now.
"Well, I like the ball sent by my predecessor very much, thank you seniors for your kindness." If you ask for a gift, you have to accept it with tears.
"It's called a mirage, okay?" Nan Ling said angrily.
"Oh oh oh, kidney beads!" Lin Hehe said thoughtfully.
"This thing can create fog, obstruct other people's spiritual consciousness and vision, and use it to save life!" Nan Ling took great care of Lin Hehe and gave him this life-saving magic weapon.
"Thank you!" Lin, this thank you comes from the heart.
"By the way, Senior Zhou asked me to pass you a message." Nan Ling chewed the pork in her mouth and said.
"He asked you to hurry back after taking the gift, he has something to tell you, it seems to be about the disappearance of the previous ninth seat."
"Huh!?"