Hurt.

When Lin Ming woke up, he only felt the pain in his abdomen.

The boy was slightly distracted.

Even, the bright eyes of the past flashed a trace of grayness.

Senior Sister Su Yao was taken away.

That Mo Xiao may be right, his realm is enough for me to look up to for the rest of my life, and that Middle Domain Divine Prefecture, after three years, can I really reach it?

This negativity spreads.

And that gray color was about to cover Lin Ming's entire eyes.

"No, I'll be able to rent it!"

"In three years, I will set foot on the land of the Central Divine Prefecture, kill Namo, and destroy all the enemies that stand in my way!"

"No matter who you are, you can't bear to stop me from chasing my senior sister!"

"My promise, I, Lin Ming, will definitely be fulfilled!"

"Boom!"

Just when Lin Ming figured it out, suddenly, the silver dragon spear in his storage ring.

Seem.

I can't make a sharp meaning.

"Huh? My thoughts are clear, forge ahead, and I have directly raised the gun intent to sixty percent perfection, and I am only one step away from stepping into the seventy percent gun intent! ”

Lin Ming was pleasantly surprised.

"Well, where is this?"

At this time, Lin Ming noticed that the position where he was lying seemed to be a little wrong.

Pink décor.

Even, on the futon, there is still a faint fragrance left.

Obviously.

This is definitely a woman's boudoir.

Grunt all at once.

Lin Ming turned over directly, and was about to run out of the door in a hurry.

However, at this moment, the door was directly opened.

Crunch.

The graceful figure, fair skin, exudes a radiant luster, and a delicate face, like an elf.

Especially the cut of watery eyes, when I saw Lin Ming.

A strong sense of surprise erupted.

"Are you alright?"

Lin Ming smiled bitterly.

Here, is it Dihuang Peak, Luo Xuan'er's boudoir.

No wonder.

"Ha, hehe, Senior Sister Luo, I'm fine, how long have I been in a coma?"

Lin Ming was a little flustered, and hurriedly changed the topic.

"It's been a day and a night."

Luo Xuan'er looked at Lin Ming with beautiful eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

One day and one night.

And now, Lin Ming is still alive, which shows that the handsome young man in front of him is extremely sincere in his feelings for Su Yao.

After all.

From Na Mo's point of view, there was absolutely no need to deceive Lin Ming.

And.

That day, she also saw the cold killing intent in the eyes of the devil.

They absolutely didn't believe Lin Ming's feelings for Su Yao, they were stronger than Jin Yao, and they thought that the young man was already a dead man.

But.

Undoubtedly, they misjudged.

The fact is that after a day and a night, Lin Ming is still alive.

"Are you feeling unwell, do you want me to make you some porridge?"

said.

A gust of fragrant wind struck, and Luo Xuan'er reached out her white and tender jade hand, which was about to probe Lin Ming's forehead.

But.

was directly dodged by the teenager.

"Senior sister, thank you for the bed, well, I'll go back to Renwang Feng to cultivate first."

Call.

After saying this, Lin Ming's body was like a rabbit, and he ran away.

It is the most difficult to accept the grace of beauty.

And, I feel it anyway.

What I said sounded, it seems, there was something strange about it.

"Hmph."

ran to the door, Luo Xuan'er puffed up.

The pink cheeks, like the cute little junior sister, bulged into meat buns, looking at the direction of Lin Ming's escape.

Pink Feet stomped the ground.

"I can still eat you."

Luo Xuan'er gritted her silver teeth and said hatefully.

"If this son does not fall, he will surely soar for nine days in the future. Xuan'er, if you like it, you have to chase it boldly. ”

At this moment, a handsome old man walked out.

Exactly, Luo Xuan'er's father, Luo Tianhe.

"Daddy, but ....."

Luo Xuan'er wanted to say, Senior Brother Lin Ming, the person she likes is Su Yao.

"Isn't it normal for a successful man to have three wives and four concubines?"

Luo Tianhe said with a smile.

"Well, good. I'll go back and tell my mother. ”

Luo Xuan'er raised her eyebrows, as sharp as a knife.

"Ahem, I drank too much, just now, it was all drunk, Xuan'er, if you need any cultivation resources, just talk to your father."

Sou.

Luo Tianhe fled and disappeared in place.

"Hmph, there is a thief's heart but not a thief's courage."

Qiong's nose wrinkled, and Luo Xuan'er said unhappily.

Rumble.

Lin Ming, who returned to the Human King Peak, only felt that his whole body seemed to be on fire, especially in his abdomen, as if a raging fire had burned.

Acacia is red, so domineering.

However, Namo should not have deceived himself.

This substance, if it is not turned into a poison that pierces the intestines, will inevitably become a great tonic.

Because.

Lin Ming felt that within that body, it was as if it was on fire, and terrifying energy was scurrying.

"Nine Turns Xuangong, refine it for me!"

"The Martial God builds a system and improves the exercises."

[Ding, Nine Turns Xuangong Second Turn Mastery*8, Increasing... It is comparable to, the Xuan-level middle-grade exercises! 】

Airplanes.

With the blessing of the Valkyrie building system.

This moment.

Lin Ming's nine-turn Xuangong operation rate is comparable to the Xuan-level middle-grade exercises, and comparable to the speed of the original human-level low-grade exercises.

Rumble.

Among the two dantians of the young man, the cyclone like a yin and yang fish spun wildly.

Growing.

From a small ocean, to the ocean is rapidly increasing.

No doubt.

In the eyes of Na Mo Xiao, he would definitely be able to kill Lin Ming's lovesickness.

Who would have thought.

In the end, he made Lin Ming's wedding dress that kept getting stronger.

And.

There was no moment when Lin Ming was so eager to become stronger, and only by constantly becoming stronger and reaching the top of that martial arts path could he be completely free.

talents, to protect the people and things they cherish.

The Nine Turns Xuangong ran wildly, pouring the transformed vitality into the two growing cyclones.

I practiced all night.

Following.

The young man's body erupted with a terrifying aura, and the aura of heaven and earth around him was like an inverted seawater, frantically injected into the young man's slightly thin body.

Rumble.

A wave of air swept out.

"Tianyuan Realm, late stage!"

Lin Ming exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the air arrow shot ten zhang away before slowly dissipating.

It's only been a little over a month.

With the blessing of the Martial God Building System, Lin Ming has changed from a four-fold waste wood quenched in the outer gate to the present.

Comparable to the terrifying realm of some elders.

"Bell."

this day.

The sound of a bell ringing spread throughout the inner and outer gates of the entire Haoran Sect.

"The suzerain's order, set up Lin Ming as a personal inheritance, and announce it to the whole sect!"

Rumble.

Present.

The matter of Lin Ming becoming a personal disciple swept through the inner and outer doors like a hurricane.

Lin Ming was also slightly surprised.

He really hasn't seen the Haoran Sect Master yet, and this time he was appointed as a pro-inheritance, I'm afraid it's for the sake of the four pro-inheritance competitions in a few days.

Shook his head.

I don't care, Lin Ming knows that all external forces are empty after all, and only when you become stronger is the king.

"Well, go to the outer gate to take a look at Hu San, and I don't know what happened."

With that in mind.

Lin Ming's figure disappeared in a flash, and in the next moment, he had already appeared a few feet away.

However, as soon as Lin Ming arrived at the outer door, he heard a scream.

"Senior Brother Wang Feng, please, I can give you anything, please don't sell me into Yihong Courtyard, please ......"

This is, Lin Xin'er's voice?