Jinghong's first book, if you think it's not bad, then please move your fingers to the "starting point" to comment, leave a message, and by the way, throw a few recommendation votes, thank you here. Shi Linzhong was a little stunned after hearing Lu Lin's words, obviously he didn't expect that the Wind Fist technique that Lu Lin had learned was actually picked up from someone else's hands, but Ding Wentian, who knew the old wind's behavior, didn't believe it, and even looked at Lu Lin's eyes full of meaningful smiles.

"That's it, since you haven't seen Feng Lao, then forget it, no matter what the reason, it's rare to be able to meet someone who also cultivates the Wind Spectrum, why don't we drink and worship today?" Ding Wentian raised the wine jug in his hand and said sincerely, not pretentious at all.

However, this can make Lu Lin's heart jump a little frightened, a strong man of a high-level sage took the initiative to ask to become a brother, this is probably what most people dream of, after all, it is good to enjoy the shade with his back against the big tree, but Lu Lin's thoughts will not be so simple, after all, there are too many things he needs to consider, which makes him a little hesitant.

Obviously, Lu Lin's hesitation was seen by Ding Wentian, if it was other strong people, the other party would probably be gone, but Ding Wentian didn't seem to intend to give up, "As you know, the direction of my cultivation is the direction guided by the Wind Spectrum, so I am not interested in the Venerable Inheritance with you at all, I have my own path to follow, if I want to break through the current realm, I have already broken through, and now I am just waiting for a better opportunity." ”

After that, Ding Wentian drank the liquor in the pot again, and even from a short distance, Lu Lin could smell the pungent spiciness, which made him a little uncomfortable. But compared to these, it was still a little embarrassing to be pointed out by someone to break the small abacus in his heart, and in order to hide Lu Lin, he casually raised the wine jug in his hand and took a big sip of the liquor in the jug, and it was not until the moment the liquor entered his stomach that Lu Lin realized that he had done something wrong.

It's strange to say, don't say it's a cultivator, even some ordinary people can drink a lot of spirits, but Lu Lin just can't. Originally, in the days when he stayed in the Demon Wolf Army, Lu Lin already felt a lot better, although he couldn't drink a thousand glasses without getting drunk, but he could drink a lot, but he didn't expect that just by drinking a sip of the liquor handed over by Ding Wentian, he was a little dizzy, and even his throat was a little hot.

Looking at Lu Lin who was coughing violently, even Ding Wentian was a little stunned, and then laughed loudly, maybe this is indeed an extremely ridiculous thing in his opinion, "I really can't imagine it, it turns out that your kid's shortness is wine." ”

This laughter was undoubtedly a little harsh in Lu Lin's ears, but it was a little helpless, and I don't know if it was because of strong wine, coughing, or shyness, in short, Lu Lin's face was unusually red. It wasn't until after a violent cough that Lu Lin finally stabilized, but he still felt that his mouth was dry, so that his voice was a little hoarse, "I... I don't know if I am a cultivator who has not reached the holy level, how can He De have the opportunity to become a brother with a strong person like you, it is better to forget it. ”

Obviously, even Ding Wentian didn't expect that someone would refuse the temptation of such a high-level sage brother as him so directly, but thinking about it in a blink of an eye, there were many strong people living in Lu Lin's mysterious space, among which there were even two powerhouses at the half-step Venerable level, and it could be said that no one could move him in today's chaotic sea area.

Thinking of this, Ding Wentian was also relieved, after all, he was not the kind of person who wanted to stalk and worship others, so after instructing Lu Lin about some of Lu Lin's cultivation experience in the Wind Fist Method, he also chose to leave, not to return to his residence, but to leave Danxin Island.

After a long time, Lu Lin recovered from that dizzy state, but then he felt a burst of heat coming from his body, which made him quickly recover from the power he was currently expending by using the speed wind and the dragon, and it was restored to the peak state, and every cell in his body became abnormally full.

At this time, Lu Lin had to shift his gaze to the round wine jug in his hand, the wine jug only the size of his palm did not look exquisite, but it was like a garden stone ball. The pungent aroma of the wine from the raised mouth of the bottle can be found to be uplifting and recovering when you are tired, and you think that the spirit in it should be something amazing, so it is also included in the green fruit necklace.

Lu Lin, who originally wanted to continue hanging out, also had to return to his residence, because Ding Wentian's words before leaving made him feel a lot, this time he may not be able to have a deeper comprehension of the third layer of the Wind Fist Technique, and at the same time, it is enhanced by the speed wind that he has newly comprehended.

There are times when time is really a flick of a finger for cultivators, and in the nearly one month that Lu Lin has been cultivating behind closed doors, the new sect of the Remnant Yang Sect has already been completed. Although the new Remnant Sun Sect is a little less domineering than the previous one, the pattern is more compact, perhaps this is also something that the sect only considers after suffering an attack, so that the power of the sect can be more closely connected.

A month is enough time for what happened on Zhengyang Island to spread to all corners of the chaotic sea area, but the truth must be partially covered by the seven major forces, at least the part of their joint efforts to deal with the Remnant Yang Sect has been erased, and the Remnant Yang Sect can only consider itself unlucky. But after this battle, the name of the Great Elder Tan Zhengliang spread all over the corner, which also made the strong people who came to visit the Remnant Yang Sect endlessly, including the existence of many saints, but the Remnant Yang Sect did not accept them together, but only after comprehensive consideration in many aspects did it absorb a few dozens of cultivators, most of whom were young cultivators below the ninth order, so the intention of the Remnant Yang Sect was obvious, that is, to cultivate successor talents for the sect, rather than just caring about the present.

In the past month, Mu Xu has come to Lu Lin's residence several times, but each time he has been blocked by a strange force, which also makes Mu Xu admire Lu Lin's efforts a little, and sure enough, the strong are able to endure loneliness.

On this day, Mu Xu came to Lu Lin's residence again after he was busy with the affairs of the sect, because one person had asked Lu Lin more than once if he had woken up, and had repeatedly asked Mu Xu to ask him to go to the other party's residence when Lu Lin woke up, as if he had something important to say, lest he was worried that Lu Lin would not say goodbye.

"Brother Xu, who is stronger between you and that Lu Lin?" said a young girl who followed Mu Xu with admiration, obviously she already had the answer in her mind, because no one in the same age was Mu Xu's opponent, at least she thought so.