Cucumbers, black eggplants, and magic peppers are all ordinary vegetables, but because they can grow tenaciously in the wasteland, they are loved by people, and these dishes contain some substances, and the physique of the person who eats them will also be enhanced.

Lin Ling simply cooked a few side dishes and ate a big meal.

At noon, the sun is fierce.

Lin Ling looked at the two suns in the sky speechlessly, this world is too crazy, two moons at night and two suns during the day.

A small wooden bucket was brought out of the house, and the bucket was dangling with water and a wooden spoon.

Lin Ling scooped up the water and poured a few spoonfuls of water on the roots of the cucumber and black eggplant.

"Ahh ”

The green leaves on the cucumber vine returned to vividness, and the tone was cheerful to thank Lin Ling, and after the exchange, it knew Lin Ling's name.

The corners of Lin Ling's mouth curved slightly, touched the leaves, and said softly: "You call me Ling, I see that your whole body is green and green, I will call you Qingqing in the future." ”

"Qingqing, Qingqing, I'll be called Qingqing in the future. Qingqing cheered crisply and happily, shaking the branches and leaves happily.

After watering Qingqing, Lin Ling walked into the stone house and took out the spiritism given to him by Feng Lao, this book is really magical, it can communicate with living beings so easily.

There are a lot of annotations densely written next to the original cheats, which should be the annotations of Feng Lao.

Spiritism, divided into three layers, practiced to the first level, able to communicate with living beings, dialogue with living beings, practice to the second level, the living soul will send out a magical telekinesis, so that the living beings have a good impression of the caster, so as to trust the caster, the third layer, can return to the source of the solid spirit, and sympathize with the living beings,

Lin Ling inexplicably cultivated to the first level, able to communicate and dialogue with living beings, and then cultivated this spell at this time, but he felt mysterious and obscure, and his head ached.

With a muffled snort, hot sweat broke out on Lin Ling's forehead, and he only felt lightheaded and drowsy.

He didn't know that this was a symptom of the weakness of the soul and the consumption of the spirit, and Feng Lao gave him a bowl of medicinal liquid, which could enhance the soul, and he had been blessed by the tree god and leaves before, so he cultivated spiritism.

And at this moment, if he cultivates the already difficult second-layer psychic technique, it is equivalent to boiling water in a dry pot, so that the soul is wasted, and it is not bad if there is no serious illness.

In a drowsy state, Lin Ling fell asleep.

This sleep was a day, and when he woke up, it was already noon the next day.

"Bang bang bang. ”

A violent knock on the door woke Lin Ling up, and Lin Ling was furious, who was so immoral.

"Who?" Lin Ling shouted as he lay on the bed.

"Lin Ling, don't open the door quickly, the son of the wind is clear and the evening is coming, come out to greet him. A shrill voice rang out from outside the room.

Windy night?

Lin Ling remembered who this guy was, the son-in-law of the Feng family, talented and intelligent, with a spiritual vein, known as the pride of the Qingyang tribe.

Qingyang tribe is a tribe of more than 10,000 people, with a large population, as the saying goes, there are rivers and lakes where there are people, and the Qingyang tribe is no exception.

The wind family is a family that has been formed for a long time, and this family has produced many amazing characters, for example, Feng Lao Feng Jiuyue is the patriarch of the wind family.

Feng Qingwan is a descendant of Feng Lao, who has shown outstanding talent since he was a child, and is very amazing in the talent of the magician, and is now in the late stage of the inspiration realm, and is praised by the clansmen.

However, the contemporary priest Feng Lao in the clan did not teach Feng Qingwan to cultivate, which made some people in the Feng family very dissatisfied, but they were helpless against Feng Lao.

Feng Lao summoned Lin Ling several times and taught him spells, apparently treating him as a disciple and wanting to pass on Feng Lao's Demon Master to him.

This made Feng Qingwan very unhappy, he grew up listening to the legendary stories of Feng Lao since he was a child, he admired Feng Lao very much, and always wanted to be taught by Feng Lao, but he didn't expect to be intervened by an outsider now, and he is still a child surnamed Lin.

The two surnames of the Feng and Lin families are harmonious on the surface, but behind the scenes, they are secretly fighting, and they both want to dominate the Qingyang tribe.

Feng Qingwan came to see Lin Ling, wanting to see if this kid surnamed Lin, who was favored by Feng Lao, had three heads and six arms or what?

Squeak!

The wooden door made a shabby sound, Lin Ling opened the door, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked at the visitor.

I saw a cold and peerless son standing in front of him, his face was clear, he was holding a jade fan in his hand, and a pair of bright eyes were looking at him quietly.

Lin Ling was stunned, this was probably the late wind, he didn't expect this kid to be so good-looking, he was simply handsome and handsome, peerless and independent.

The eyebrows are like distant mountains, the skin is like white jade, the eyes are like stars, and the lips are slightly pursed.

"Hey, boy, what about you?"

Suddenly, the waiter next to Feng Qingwan scolded Lin Ling loudly.

Lin Ling frowned, and said calmly: "Who are you, don't you know that trespassing on the clan's house violates the clan rules? Or do you knowingly commit a crime and want to go to the Law Enforcement Hall?"

The waiter choked suddenly, he didn't expect this Lin Ling's words to be so sharp.

At this time, Feng Qingwan, who was not speaking next to him, signaled the waiter to step back, and said with a smile: "Presumably Your Excellency is Brother Lin Linglin, please forgive me for taking the liberty of disturbing me in the evening." ”

Lin Ling glanced at him in surprise, and said politely: "Don't dare, it's Lin Ling below." ”

"I heard that Brother Lin is unparalleled in talent, and he was accepted as a closed disciple by Feng Lao, and in his spare time, he came to visit Brother Lin and wanted to learn a thing or two from Brother Lin, I don't know what Brother Lin wants?"

Feng Qingwan didn't go around the pass, and he spoke bluntly, which means that I am very dissatisfied with you, so I will have a competition.

Lin Ling shook his head and said: "I am just fortunate to be favored by Elder Feng and have to be taught one or two, how can I say that I am a disciple of the sect? besides, my cultivation time is still short, how can I learn from Brother Qingwan?"

"Brother Lin is humble, please!"

Feng Qingwan only took Lin Ling is humble words, and directly launched a gesture, the qi in his body exploded, and the jade fan in his right hand crossed a bright light, and quickly stabbed towards Lin Ling.

Lin Ling didn't expect Feng Qingwan to say that he would fight, he was shocked, he stepped back, stepped on a stone, and fell to the ground with a snap, and actually avoided it with difficulty.

Well?

Feng Qingwan was stunned, and then smiled: "Brother Lin is so skilled, come back." ”

He thought that Lin Ling was deliberately using this way to avoid his attack, and his fighting spirit was high, and he wanted to fight again.

"Brother Qingwan, stop it, I admit defeat. Lin Ling covered his buttocks and said in a panic.

Crash!

The jade fan in Feng Qingwan's hand opened with a bang, and a beautiful orchid was painted on it, and the words 'Feng Lan Tongyou' were written next to it, and the font was mysterious, as if there was a magical power.

With the flow of qi in his body in the evening of the wind, the sympathetic jade fan, a white wind mist appeared around his body, this mist was cold and biting, and the cold wind was grinning!

The waiter next to him shuddered, clasped his hands on his chest, shrunk into a ball, and hurriedly ran away, looking at Lin Ling with pity, Gongzi used this trick again, this Lin Ling is finished.

Feng Qingwan let out a low shout, the white mist quickly condensed, and the white jade-like face became even paler.

Hula!

The white wind and mist roared towards Lin Ling, cold and biting, and the momentum was overwhelming.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, anxious shouts were heard in the distance.

Feng Qingwan heard the shout, raised his eyes, and reacted a little, realizing that he had gone too far, and wanted to retract the wind and mist, but found that the spell had been issued and was irretrievable.

Boom!

Feng Qingwan turned his head to see that Lin Ling's whole body was covered in frost, his face was pale, his eyes were blank, and his body fell to the ground with a 'bang' like a block of ice.