Entering the fifth layer of the vein also means that you have completely got rid of the realm of mortals and embarked on the first step of the path of cultivation.

Lin Fan moved his muscles and bones, feeling refreshed, there is still one day is the day when the secret realm opens, the Lin family has already been busy, but Lin Fan, a scattered person, did not participate in it, he is ready to take out this day to accompany Hua Mei, after all, a day later, the trip to the secret realm is dangerous and unpredictable.

"Flowers, let's go out for a walk. ”

"Well, okay, listen to my brother. ”

Hua Mei smiled, changed into a new dress, and then ran to Lin Fan's side, took his arm and walked towards the sun.

Lin Fan has always been sick in bed, and whenever the weather is fine, Huamei will always help Lin Fan go out to bask in the sun, at that time, how she hopes to be able to hold each other's arms like lovers and walk on the street.

"Go and lay out the window lattices.... ”

"Go and decorate the front of the door, quickly, tomorrow the guests will come, and you will not be able to work a little harder." ”

In the Yiji shop, a chubby boss shouted, directing the employees in the store to do this and that.

Unlike private shops, the Lin family's projects require more people, and those who contribute to public works are rewarded with meritorious service from within the clan.

However, those projects only have dozens of feats a day, and Lin Fan is not interested at all.

After studying in the Gongfa Palace, Lin Fan's merit token still has more than 71,000 merits left, and there are too many merits required to learn the exercises, especially the spiritual products and Danpin exercises, and the price is even more ridiculously expensive.

Lin Fan weighed the merit token, thinking that maybe it was time to get some merits, otherwise, if he couldn't get out, then no matter how many merits he could, he would always run out one day, but according to past experience, there seemed to be a way to obtain merit in the secret realm.

Lin Fan first took Hua Mei around the lively neighborhood, and then went to exchange for thirty pieces of spirit jade, thirty pieces of spirit jade cost Lin Fan 30,000 merits, and Lin Fan's flowers hurt, but thinking of participating in the war tomorrow, all these expenses are worth it.

As for the rest of the money, Lin Fan first met Hua Mei's request and bought her a few beautiful clothes, but Hua Mei didn't know that these things that looked better than before were all spirit clothes, which were spiritual level magic weapons with amazing defensive power.

After a busy circle, there were only more than 7,000 meritorious services left in Lin Fan's meritorious token.

Lin Fan's forehead was sweating, it seems that it is always women who can really spend money, and in terms of consumer goods, ten men may not be as good as one woman who can spend money.

"Brother, brother, this dress is so beautiful. ”

"Well, tomorrow, I'm going to enter the secret realm, and you're going to wear these clothes we bought when I leave. ”

"Why?" asked Hua Mei in confusion.

"Because it's beautiful, I want to see you in it when I come back to greet me. After speaking, Lin Fan picked up a piece of clothing made of the peak magic weapon of spiritual products.

"Oh, this one, it's beautiful. ”

Huamei wiped the texture of the clothes, and I like it very much.

"Hey, isn't this the waste of the Lin family, why did you buy so many spiritual clothes, is this for me?"

At this time, a discordant voice rang out,

Following the voice, what Lin Fan saw was a pointed face, and a tuft of beard grew on both sides of his cheeks.

"Who are you?" Lin Fan's voice was flat, but he had already become angry and dared to spread wild on the Lin family's territory, which was not only an insult to Lin Fan, but also a contempt for the Lin family.

"Gaga, who am I? I am your brother Lin Dao, you incompetent waste brother, can't you even recognize your cousin?"

Looking at his villain's expression, a figure flashed in Lin Fan's mind.

Director Lin, a descendant of the Lin family, because of his talent and intelligence, he has been diligent and studious since he was a child, so he was accepted by Lin Changyun as a righteous son at the age of twenty, but he was sleek and had a bad character, so he did not gain the favor of his direct disciples.

"Hmph, cousin, I almost forgot, my uncle did adopt a righteous son three months ago, but now it seems that the adoption is a mad dog that bites everyone. ”

"Who do you say is a mad dog?" said Director Lin, his eyes widened with anger.

"Don't you need to ask, whoever bites someone is a mad dog. Lin Fan's answer was still unscathing.

"You're looking for a fight!"

Director Lin was already furious, originally he just wanted to extort some good things from Lin Fan for tomorrow by virtue of his identity and cultivation, but he didn't expect this waste to be so ignorant, it seemed that he was going to teach him a lesson.

Director Lin pinched the trick with his fingers, and there were words in his mouth, and his momentum skyrocketed, and he soon reached the cultivation of the seventh layer of the vein.

Seeing that this place was so lively, the passers-by next to him immediately came over, staring at the two people in the circle with playful eyes, and some people couldn't stop their eyes after seeing the things in Huamei's hands, thinking that if they could pick up some leaks while they were in chaos, it would be developed.

It's just the seventh layer of the vein, three days ago, Lin Fan also killed a Wang Lin who was at the peak of the seventh layer of the vein, but today there is an eyeless rat who dares to fight his own idea, it seems that the previous abolition of the name really gave others a reason to be slaughtered.

If so, then let me correct your name in your previous life!

Lin Fan shouted angrily, his fingers shook, and a long sword shot out from his sleeve, and then Lin Fan's body trembled, just dodging the energy ball shot by Lin Dao, and then, Lin Fan's figure crossed a diagonal line, and the long sword in his hand stabbed towards Lin Dao's body.

Director Lin didn't expect Lin Fan to dare to fight back, and he dared to hold a sharp sword, and when he was stunned and wanted to dodge again, it was too late, Lin Fan's long sword cut a deep hole in his side face, and the blood flowed, staining his face and beard red.

"You.... How dare you hurt me!"

Director Lin pointed at Lin Fan with his bloodstained right hand and said.

"It's you who's hurting you!"

"Good!, you're good!"

Director Lin shouted excitedly, with a resentful look in his eyes, and the next moment he stretched out his hands, and a pair of black iron claws were attached to his two hands.

"You go to die!"

Director Lin slid towards Lin Fan's chest with Gangfeng in his hand.

This Lin Dao must be different from Wang Lin, Wang Lin is a flower raised in a greenhouse and has not experienced much wind and rain, while Lin Dao has grown step by step from an ignorant teenager to an orthodox disciple of the Lin family with his own strength and scheming.

Seeing that the two of them were about to fight each other with flesh and blood, and ended up in a lose-lose situation, a coquettish voice sounded.

"Bold! Lin clan brothers are forbidden to kill each other!"

The next moment, an emerald green figure swept by, and actually separated the two people directly from the middle.

"Snowsuit.... ”