Volume 4 Dragon Group Chapter 7 Cultivation

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81_81828After Wang Mei was resurrected, Chen Lin didn't have anything special. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Three days later, they went to live in the house arranged by Uncle Qian.

As soon as they entered, Chen Lin and the others were shocked by the terrifying concentration of spiritual power.

One house looks similar to any other building, with three floors, but this one has stairs.

And it's very wide.

It covers an area of about a mile in length and width.

Of course, it's not that big of a house, and there are some other facilities next to it, such as walls and stuff.

These things let other people know that there is an owner here, and naturally no one will break in.

Chen Lin is also happy these days, without a psychological burden, and his heart is naturally much happier.

He plays with Wang Qian every day, and sometimes he wanders around in the winning world, and he is also very excited.

It's been a long time since he's been at leisure.

Or rather, he has never been idle.

Fortunately, now, Chen Lin is not in a hurry.

After all, Chen Lin didn't want to take revenge so quickly.

As for his father, he wanted to see it, let alone want to see it.

It's too hard.

Chen Lin didn't know when he would be able to see his father.

It's too hard.

"Qian'er, you said it would be nice if we had been living this kind of idle life, we have been living like this, the family is happy, there is no fighting, no danger. ”

Under a dense tree, Chen Lin hugged Wang Qian, very comfortable.

"yes, if only we could keep doing this. ”

Wang Qian was also very happy, but there seemed to be some hidden sadness in her eyes.

"What's wrong?" Chen Lin looked at Wang Qian carefully, and naturally saw the sadness in Wang Qian's eyes, and couldn't help but ask with concern.

"Nothing, just something. Wang Qian didn't express her sadness, but only answered vaguely.

"Well, I don't want to live peacefully with you like this, but. ”

Wang Qian felt a little sad in her heart.

She wanted to live a quiet and ordinary life with Chen Lin like this, but it was impossible at all.

She wasn't as free as Chen Lin thought.

She only has a little bit of leisure time now, and it is impossible for her to live quietly with Chen Lin all the time.

"I just hope that time is too slow, so that I can enjoy this kind of comfortable time. Wang Qian couldn't help praying in her heart.

"Qian'er, what are you thinking?" Seeing Wang Qian's eyes lost, Chen Lin asked suspiciously.

"Nothing, let's move on to what we just said. Wang Qian shook her head.

"Well, good. Chen Lin didn't say much.

Since Wang Qian said so, Chen Lin naturally wouldn't delve into it. He knew what Wang Qian wanted to say, even if Chen Lin didn't ask, she would say it.

She didn't want to say it, and Chen Lin didn't force it.

Although once Chen Lin asked, Wang Qian would definitely answer him, but Chen Lin was not the kind of person who was so curious, so naturally he would not delve into it.

The two of them began to talk about the things they had just talked about again.

In the blink of an eye, ten days passed.

In the past ten days, Chen Lin has not been cultivating for a moment, even if he only devotes a little bit of spirit to cultivation, Chen Lin has not been there.

Because he wants to be with Wang Qian wholeheartedly and not do anything else.

However, Chen Lin's situation did not last long. Because Wang Qian began to let Chen Lin cultivate.

Obviously, Wang Qian also knew that during the period of time with her, Chen Lin had not cultivated at all and had been accompanying her.

Wang Qian was very moved in her heart, but she didn't say anything, just kept it firmly in her heart.

Some love doesn't need to be spoken, as long as both people understand it.

Apparently. Wang Qian just wanted to do that.

She did that, so she didn't say this to Chen Lin.

It's just that ten days later, Wang Qian began to let Chen Lin start cultivating.

She vaguely felt that there seemed to be something in Chen Lin's heart, so she didn't want Chen Lin to lose so much cultivation time just because of accompanying her.

She has been very happy with Chen Lin for ten days.

Sitting in his cultivation room, Chen Lin smiled helplessly, he gently stroked his mouth, towards Wang Qian's fragrant lips just now.

"Alas, what a considerate woman. I, Chen Lin, have this woman, and it's enough. ”

Chen Lin smiled happily.

"What's the matter, with Wang Qian, you don't want to cultivate, don't you want to pay attention to me?"

Xiao Ling said with some jealousy.

These days, the kind of love between Chen Lin and Wang Qian, Xiao Ling is really very jealous.

It's just that she doesn't want to be that kind of little woman, so she hasn't said anything, just looking at Chen Lin and them.

Hearing Xiao Ling's words, Chen Lin was a little embarrassed.

Indeed, he has been so good to Wang Qian these days that he has forgotten to cultivate, of course, he is still thinking about Xiao Ling.

It's just that when he was with Wang Qian, Chen Lin was wholeheartedly.

In this way, I will not be sorry for Wang Qian, and I will not be sorry for Xiaoling.

To love, you must love wholeheartedly, or you don't love.

Although Chen Lin doesn't just love someone, when he is with someone, he is wholeheartedly, which is also very fair to them.

"Okay, Xiaoling, don't be jealous. Chen Lin had a slight smile on his face.

"By the way, Xiao Ling, you are a machine spirit, how can you have feelings. ”

"Can't the machine spirit have feelings?" said Xiao Ling with disdain.

"But. Chen Lin thought of those spirit weapons, he had never heard of spirit weapons possessing spiritual intelligence, let alone feelings.

"I know what you're trying to say, but you have to remember that I'm not that kind of ordinary spirit weapon, that kind of low-level spirit weapon, how can I compare to me. ”

Xiao Ling said very arrogantly, she didn't care about those so-called spirit weapons at all.

In her eyes, there was no difference between those spiritual artifacts and garbage.

However, for Chen Lin, the spirit weapon is always an artifact-level thing.

However, now hearing Xiao Ling's words, Chen Lin suddenly felt that his worldview was destroyed.

In Xiao Ling's eyes, the spirit weapon was nothing at all.

"Then what kind of spiritual weapon are you?" Chen Lin asked puzzled.

Although Xiao Ling said that he was very powerful, Chen Lin still didn't believe it, he hadn't seen any spiritual weapons at all, let alone contained spiritual weapons.

"Spirit weapons?" Xiao Ling was a little contemptuous, "I'm not one of those inferior spirit weapons." ”

"It's not a spirit weapon, what is it?"

"Alas, you don't understand this, so don't say it, you better practice well. ”

Hearing this, Chen Lin shook his head helplessly, so he had to obediently close his eyes and start cultivating.

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