Chapter 311: Sympathetic Gaze

The voice of the tsundere corpse fell in Xin Lin's ears, like a heavenly sound.

She glanced at her feet, and sure enough, there was a tattered booklet.

Xin Lin didn't care about whether this booklet was a practice or a spiritual technique at this time, anyway, it was the tsundere corpse who asked her to pick it.

As long as she meets the requirements of the tsundere corpse, she can learn the second form of the Ghost God Fist.

Xin Lin was overjoyed, grabbed the broken booklet, and ran to the old eunuch with a cigarette.

"I've chosen, and that's it."

After that, the incense in Xin Lin's hand went out.

The old eunuch's eyes were dizzy, and he carried a lantern and looked carefully at the book in Xin Lin's hand.

As soon as the old eunuch saw the few words on the cover of the book, the eyeballs in his eyes almost didn't fall out, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and he quickly wrote down the booklet that Xin Lin had borrowed.

"The borrowing time, ten days, will be returned at the end of the year, and no scribbling on the book is allowed."

As he spoke, the old eunuch didn't know where he got so much strength, so he pushed Xin Lin out of the door.

When he came out of the Royal Spirit Arsenal, it was already dark.

"Miss Xin, you can be regarded as coming out."

As soon as he saw Xin Lin, Captain Yang looked relieved, and there was a "big tail" beside him, which was Chu Fool.

Captain Yang had just sent Xin Xinlin into the Spirit Arsenal with his front foot, and the fool Chu on his back foot followed.

Chu Fool was clamoring to take his daughter home, and he almost didn't rush into the Spirit Arsenal, but Captain Yang was so good that he coaxed him.

"Daddy, I've chosen the exercises, let's go and say goodbye to Ma Tiandao, and then go back to the house."

Xin Lin "successfully" completed the task, and he was in a good mood.

"Daughter...... Excellent ......"

Chu fool clapped his hands, and his handsome face was so smiling that his eyes were gone.

"Miss Xin, what exercises have you found, let me also see and understand."

Captain Yang on the side asked with a smile.

What kind of exercise, Xin Lin really doesn't know, this is the choice of the tsundere corpse, it should be some kind of very bullish spiritual technique or exercise.

Xin Lin took advantage of the moonlight and looked at the book cover.

"Royal Garden Cultivation Technique?!"

The corners of Xin Lin's mouth trembled, and he looked at the few big words on the book cover, and had an ominous premonition.

The title of this book, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like a powerful exercise.

"Tsundere corpse, is this really what you're looking for?"

Xin Lin asked secretly.

But what answered her was Captain Yang's stammering.

"Miss Xin, you're not mistaken, did you choose it?"

Captain Yang opened his mouth wide and could almost swallow an egg.

"It should be a kind of exercise or spiritual art, after all, it is placed in the royal spirit arsenal."

Xin Lin's desire to survive is very strong, and he wants to struggle in the end.

"It's true that it's in the Royal Spirit Arsenal, but it's ...... It is not a practice or a spiritual technique, it is the only book in the royal spirit arsenal that is not a practice and spiritual art, just because it was written by Emperor Tai, the son of the First Emperor. ”

Captain Yang looked at Xin Lin with a sympathetic expression.

The entire spiritual arsenal, this book should not be picked the most, why did Xin Lin pick it.

You must know that Emperor Tai is also the most unpromising one in the history of Longteng Kingdom.

He has never done anything serious in his life, he loves flowers and trees, so he created and left this royal Ai garden cultivation technique, which was kept in the royal spirit arsenal.

Tsundere corpse, look what kind of you picked up!

At the bottom of Xin Lin's heart, the trumpet Xin Lin has turned into a roaring dinosaur!

It's a pity that the ghost can't hear it.

In the Royal Spirit Arsenal, there are buildings of lights and shadows, and a slender figure is shrouded above the Spirit Arsenal like night.