Two years ago today, Pig released soldiers and thieves and officially embarked on the road of online articles......

PS: I have something to do today, so I changed it in advance.

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Back in the cafeteria, Jing Luo really added a braised fish to Mo Lin, which made Mo Lin eat it happily.

At night, his roommate Baili Wujian had already fallen asleep, but Mo Lin was still in good spirits, he lit the dim oil lamp, turned out the heavenly creations written by Mo Zhiwei, and pondered them word by word.

When he saw the doubts, Mo Lin kept them in his heart, and when he had time, he asked Mo Zhiwei or Mo Axis. Seeing the passage that could explain the question in his heart, Mo Lin was very excited. Many of the problems that plagued him before were easily solved when he read Heavenly Creations, and many of the problems he thought he had mastered were also found to be in a higher realm when he was reading books.

After reading two chapters, Mo Lin had gained a lot, and he was meditating, constantly improving the flying crossbow in his mind. Thinking like this, I fell asleep quickly.

Early the next morning, Mo Lin first went to ask about the new house he was assigned, and the administrator told him an address, saying that it was the new home he was assigned to.

Mo Lin's new home is a little south to the east of the village, close to the Ink Tower. Although there is only one room and a small courtyard, Mo Lin is already very satisfied.

Standing in the courtyard, Mo Lin could see the Tower of Ink not far away. The tower is covered with green vines, and it looks like a towering tree from a distance, and those who don't know it may not think that it is the center of the Ink Village.

"It's so close to the Tower of the Inkman, but it's still far from the Inkman." Mo Lin crossed his waist and looked at the Tower of the Ink Maker, and a wave of pride suddenly surged in his heart. He waved his fist and shouted, "Wait for me!" I must be a great ink maker! ”

"Your skull is broken?" Limbo's voice sounded from behind.

Mo Lin looked back in amazement, and saw Lin Bo and He Xiaogong looking at him strangely. He scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "Why are you here?" ”

"We heard that you were assigned a new home, so we came to check it out, but we didn't expect to see you go crazy." Lin Bo laughed.

"I am...... It's just a shout. Mo Lin smiled and pulled them to clean up the house.

"The day after tomorrow is going to open a mechanical auction, Mo Lin, are you ready?" Lin Bo and Mo Lin struggled to lift a heavy cabinet and move it to the other end of the room. Finally put the cabinet down, Lin Bo wiped his sweat and said.

"Prepare what?" Mo Lin was stunned.

"Don't you know? Every year, the top three works of the craftsmen in the final test are put on auction and exhibited, and the craftsmen themselves are responsible for explaining them. He Xiaogong said on the side, he had just wiped the window and was now in charge of cleaning the floor.

"I see, I don't know. But it doesn't seem like there's much to prepare. Mo Lin said.

"At that time, there will be a lot of people from other families, and it won't be good if there is something wrong, so it's better to prepare." Lin Bo reminded.

Mo Lin nodded, but he didn't take this matter to heart. He was now completely addicted to the Heavenly Creations, and had learned a lot, and if he couldn't figure out the problem of flying crossbows, he would have been killed by a head-on.

After cleaning up the room, Mo Lin burned two dishes with great interest, the three of them ate and drank to their heart's content, and chatted until midnight, when Lin Bo and He Xiaogong left.

Mo Lin sat in his small courtyard and looked up at the stars in the sky.

The starlight flickered, making people obsessed, Mo Lin simply lay on the ground, put his body into a big character, completely relaxed and stretched, as long as he opened his eyes, he could see the starlight in the sky.

"It's beautiful." Mo Lin muttered to himself, the thousands of stars made him think of the universe he saw in silence, and his mind couldn't help but wander to the real starry sky above his head, and his heart said that it was really the same as the starry sky he saw in silence.

Somehow, seeing the twinkling stars in the sky, Mo Lin suddenly remembered the Linghu Zi he saw last night.

Ling Fox's purple eyes were like stars, shining with a strange light.

"What kind of girl is she, it's the first time I've seen purple eyes." Mo Lin thought to himself.

When I was in the Ink School, Teacher Qin Qin once said in a geography class that there was a "blue-blooded clan" with blue blood flowing all over the sea in the west and light blue eyes, and that there were blond-haired and blue-eyed "Chu people" in the southern wilderness swamps. The final summary is that the world is big, and there are no wonders, but no matter what race people are, they are all ink artists and objects of love.

"Is Linghu Zi a purple-blooded clan? The eyes are really good-looking. Mo Lin recalled Ling Huzi's appearance, and the flawless white clothes dangled in his mind.

After thinking wildly, Mo Lin got up and took a quiet posture. With his previous experiences and feelings, Mo Lin has deeply imprinted the method of meditation in his heart. As long as it is not in a very noisy environment, Jingjing is already familiar to Mo Lin.

Sure enough, it only took a moment of effort, and Mo Lin was deeply immersed in spiritual tranquility. In a state of tranquility, around the root of the spine – that is, Mooladhara – a stream of heat slowly circles around Mooladhara.

Mooladhara is the place where the three veins converge and where the breath of life originates. As the time of meditation was extended, some heat was secreted from Mooladhara and slowly flowed along the blood veins in Mo Lin's body.

Mo Lin only felt a hot wire flowing in his body, and everywhere he went, his body felt extremely comfortable. The heat flow not only makes the body warm and uncomfortable, but also seems to sweep away the impurities in the body.

The heat flow circled around his body, and finally returned to Mooladhara, but instead of returning to Mooladhara, it merged into the heat flow that enveloped Mooladhara, making the newly formed true qi in Mo Lin's body grow a little stronger.

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The next morning, when the sky was dark, Mo Lin woke up from his state of silence, and the feeling of fullness in his body filled him with strength.

"It's really comfortable, this method of meditation can not only nourish true qi, but also relieve fatigue more than sleeping." Mo Lin stretched his waist, not only was his body full of strength, but even his mind was abnormally clear.

I simply cooked a little porridge for breakfast, and ate enough pickles, and the sky was already bright. Mo Lin walked out of the house and was about to go to Luo Qianqian's house to have a look, when he saw a group of ink men gathered near the Ink Tower. On the periphery of the ink masters, there were still many villagers watching.

"What's going on?" Mo Lin felt strange in his heart and hurriedly rushed over.

When he came closer, Mo Lin saw Jing Luo at a glance, and hurriedly leaned over and asked, "Uncle Jing Luo, what's wrong?" ”

Jing Luo looked back and saw that it was Mo Lin, and immediately said with a smile: "The ink masters have brought back the meteor remnants. ”