It turned out that the hair of this demon mink clan was actually transformed by his cultivation and release. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Lin Ling's move is tantamount to wanting a six-tailed demon mink to self-destruct and cultivate. And the six-tailed demon marten is very old, and it relies on cultivation to barely survive.

Lin Ling's move naturally caused the demon mink clan to be furious. If it weren't for the six-tailed demon marten, forcibly stop it. Lin Ling may be beaten by the demon mink clan.

The six-tailed demon marten waited until the emotions of the same clan calmed down, and then said to Lin Ling: "If I give it to you, can you guarantee that it will be recognized by the altar?"

Lin Ling said with a smile: "Senior, you are ...... But it's hard for me! If it's as I expected, I'm afraid even you can't be sure about it!"

The claws of the same clan that the six-tailed demon marten had originally blocked were slowly put down, and their backs were turned to Lin Ling, looking at that appearance, like a disheartened old man.

The demon minks were unrestrained, and immediately bared their teeth, glanced at each other, showed malicious eyes, and slowly surrounded Lin Ling.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lin Ling shouted loudly towards the six-tailed demon mink: "Senior, no matter what the odds are, I will definitely do my best." ”

The six-tailed demon marten was unheard of, with a leisurely attitude. The minks were even more unscrupulous, quickly surrounded Lin Ling, rubbing each other's claws and teeth, and had a great posture of doing a big job.

Lin Ling, who was in a hurry, shouted loudly: "Don't, don't be like this! Senior, if you have any requests, just put them forward?"

Only then did the six-tailed demon marten turn around, stop the mink, and came to Lin Ling and said, "Ten years, if you don't succeed, stay here and stay with me for ten years." ”

Lin Ling coughed dryly, wanting to refuse, but the demon mink around him all surrounded him, and he had the intention of doing something if he didn't agree with him. "A good man doesn't suffer a loss in front of him!" Lin Ling didn't dare, he messed around at this time, and hurriedly agreed.

The six-tailed demon marten looked at Lin Ling, looking unwilling, and did not answer, putting on a clear and breezy appearance. The demon marten all around, but they all took a few steps forward.

Lin Ling was iron-hearted this time, no matter how the demon mink behaved, Lin Ling only pretended not to see. Although his face seems respectful, he also puts on a look that he will never back down.

The six-tailed demon marten paused for a while before he slowly spoke: "May you succeed!" After saying that, the six-tailed demon marten plucked nine hairs from his body and handed them to Lin Ling.

Lin Ling looked carefully, and every time the six-tailed demon marten pulled out, it trembled for a long time, and the momentum on his body also weakened significantly. After the nine roots were pulled, Lin Ling had an illusion in a trance: the six-tailed demon marten in front of him seemed to be aging all of a sudden. The hair, which was originally only slightly gray, suddenly occupied most of the body of the six-tailed demon marten. Lin Ling could even feel that the six-tailed demon marten was trying not to lose his balance as he handed over the hair.

After Lin Ling took the hair, he felt that the originally light hair still weighed a thousand catties. Lin Ling sighed softly, then took the hair and walked towards the four corners.

Lin Ling was extremely careful when placing his hair, for fear of being peeked at by the group of demon minks. Every hair took him at least a moment to set it up.

The six-tailed demon marten was in the forest ridge, and when the first hair was placed, its eyes lit up, and then it kept staring at the forest ridge without stopping. But until the end, it didn't figure out Lin Ling's methods, but looking at its complexion, it seemed that its confidence in Lin Ling was stronger.

Lin Ling returned to the clear spring, first put the two hairs on the palm of his hand, then put his palms together, and chanted for a long time before slowly placing his palms into the ring-shaped clear spring. This time, he released at a slower pace than before.

As for Lin Ling's previous words, they had already shocked the demon mink clan, especially the six-tailed demon mink, at this time, looking at Lin Lingdi's eyes, it was also changing again and again, and in the end, it was like, respect! But this look, only a breath appeared, and the six-tailed demon mink seemed to be aware of his own abnormality, and quickly turned his head away to resolve the embarrassment. Fortunately, at this time, most of the attention of the demon marten was concentrated on where Lin Ling was, and they did not notice the six-tailed demon marten.

As Lin Ling approached, his palm gradually emitted a faint purple light. This layer of light actually separated the clear spring from a thick mist. But Lin Ling didn't dare to be careless at all, and the speed at which his palm was put down was still slow.

Just when Lin Ling's hands were put into the clear spring, the crystal dew in the pool was directly avoided, just like the fog before. Lin Ling was in a trance for a moment, then his heart immediately jumped with joy, carefully held a handful of crystal dew, and slowly walked towards the altar.

It's strange to say that the crystal dew in Lin Ling's hand didn't spill a little along the way, just when Lin Ling was curious about the reason, Lin Ling had already walked to the bottom of the stone altar.

But at the same time that Lin Ling stepped out, a repulsive force came from the stone altar, if Lin Ling was cautious, he didn't step too hard before. Otherwise, he would definitely be knocked to the ground by the repulsion at this moment, in that case, Lin Ling's previous efforts would be in vain.

But even so, the crystal dew in Lin Ling's hand was scattered a lot. Looking at the palm of his hand, the purple light gradually faded, and Lin Ling already knew in his heart that he had no chance to get the pool water in the clear spring again. I can only bite the bullet and send the ground in my hand to the stone altar.

"There is only one chance to ......" Lin Ling recalled the scene of stepping into the stone altar before. In particular, the repulsion is full of sensations: "From the tiptoes to the ...... until the dew drips. But this handful of crystal dew can't be maintained to the top of the stone altar!"

Just when Lin Ling was thinking about it, Lin Ling suddenly saw the hair of the six-tailed demon marten at the bottom of his palm. Lin Ling looked at it intently, and above the hair, a faint smoke was slowly spreading. Lin Ling understood that the smoke was pale purple in color, which was consistent with the separation of the mist.

Because of the previous repulsion, most of the crystal dew in Lin Ling's hand has been missing. At this time, Lin Ling tried to hold it up with one hand, but fortunately, Jinglu only rippled for a while, and it returned to stability. Lin Ling carefully stretched out his freed palm to the stone steps in front of him.

The arm stretched out into the stone steps for a long distance, and there was no abnormality. But just when Lin Ling was about to step forward, there was a trace of coercion on the palm of his hand, and Lin Ling hurriedly took his arm back.

At a glance, the hair of the six-tailed demon mink, which was originally attached to the palm of the hand, has turned into a pure white color. Lin Ling blew lightly, and his hair floated directly to the steps. But no matter what, the hair couldn't float up the steps, and it seemed that there was some kind of force that kept it in its way.

Lin Ling took out another one, the hair of the six-tailed demon mink, from his arms, and tried it, but it was unimpeded! )