Early the next morning, when Lin An woke up, Zhou Ningshuang had already left.

She does seem to have a lot of things, and she is also diligent in her cultivation.

In fact, Lin An's cultivation is also quite diligent, but now, the direction of his efforts has changed-think about how to get more emotional value, isn't it more fragrant than his own cultivation?

He sat up, only to realize that there was a medicine bottle on the table, and a note was left underneath.

[This is a flawless ointment, you can repair the scar by using it on the wound, and the scar that has not healed can be treated with the elixir in the storage ring I left you, stupid man, why don't you be willing to use what you are given? 】

[If you haven't used the medicine at night, then I will take the medicine for you myself.] 】

Heh, threaten me? We still like you to give me medicine with your own hands!

Lin An pursed his lips and raised his head: "Ruyi." ”

Ruyi, who was waiting outside the door early, hurriedly pushed the door in: "Sir, what's the matter?" ”

"Dress me."

Lin An's character is set up here, there is no way, and he really has to do it obediently according to his note.

Glancing at the emotional value, Lin An sighed and narrowed his eyes.

I quarreled with Zhou Ningshuang for a long time yesterday, and I only brushed a few hundred emotional points, which is about five or six hundred emotional points away from 10,000 points.

Ruyi and the emotional value provided by the domestic maid are only in single digits for half a day, and it seems that I am afraid that I have to find a way to find something.

If you want to talk about how to get emotional value, Lin An already has an idea.

If you want to get emotional value, how can there be a woman who is more reliable than Jiang Qianqian?

Lin An already has a plan in his heart, and plans to make another big wave.

Ruyi asked cautiously while dressing him, "Sir, does it hurt?" ”

"Out of the way." Lin An only asked him to put it on his back, and the wound in front of him was dealt with by himself, and when he finished applying the ointment and glanced at the hanger next to the bed, it was not surprising that Zhou Ningshuang prepared a clean black robe for him, as well as two black underwear.

Lin An picked up a small vest and looked left and right, looking a little strange for a while - this thing was like a small sports vest of an older woman, the size could only cover her chest.

Ah......h

He casually threw it aside, pulled up his shorts, and couldn't help but look a little more weird.

These shorts seem to be a little tight, which is outrageous.

Lin An simply only changed his outer robe, took a shower at night, and then changed the loose boxer shorts in his storage ring.

Ruyi didn't ask him why he didn't wear these clothes, and after consciously hanging up the two underwear, he reminded in a low voice: "Sir, there is a guest who has been waiting for you in the living room since the morning. ”

"Guest?" Lin An was stunned for a moment, and then frowned: "Why didn't you call me earlier?" ”

"I'm sorry, sir, but it was Miss who didn't let me wake you up.....," Ruyi said timidly.

Lin An looked at the little boy with a cautious look, and couldn't help but feel relieved: "It's not your fault, it's just that next time there is such a thing, you can secretly call me up, so as not to delay the business, I will keep it secret for you." ”

He smiled gently, if Zhou Ningshuang saw it, she would be very jealous, she had never seen Lin An like this in the past few days, and Ruyi couldn't resist it, Rao is also a man, and he couldn't help but be infected by his warm smile, and a light smile appeared on his little face: "Yes, I know, sir!" ”

Lin An stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, walked out quickly, and had already guessed who it was.

It must be the bodyguard and part-time temporary master that Zhou Ningshuang found for him.

He almost trotted to the living room, where he saw a short-haired woman holding a long knife on a chair in the living room.

This woman looked to be in her early thirties, and seemed to be taller than Lin An, but she was a little thin, and although she was not a model, she did not look strong.

She opened her eyes at this moment, a pair of calm eyes were as quiet and deep as a pool of stagnant water, and she couldn't see the slightest emotion, Lin An's gaze stopped for a moment on a scar on her face, and then nodded respectfully: "Please also ask the seniors to atone for their sins, I didn't know that the seniors would come over this morning." ”

This senior's figure and appearance are actually outstanding, at least in Lin An's opinion, although he lacks some of the softness that women should have in his impression, but it feels tough and sharp, but it is not suitable to describe beautifully, and it is more appropriate to use handsome.

Lin An originally wanted to say a few more words, but he watched the woman open her mouth and interrupted: "No need to be polite, my name is Dao Ninety-Seven, you can call me Aunt Seven." ”

She stood up, dressed in black, her black cloak rattled by the strong wind she had brought, and she stepped to the door in a few steps, and was about to stretch out her hand, when she thought of something, and shrank back.

"From today onwards, I will be by your side when I come back, except for the frost."

"Whatever you want to learn, just say it, I will teach you directly, and if not, I will find someone to teach you."

Knife ninety-seven.

It's a weird name.

Lin An hesitated for a moment, and said honestly: "Seventh aunt." ”

I felt a little inappropriate when I said it, I didn't seem to be so close to Zhou Ningshuang, and I wanted to change my words, but I saw a light smile on Aunt Qi's expressionless face, and it was fleeting: "Very good." ”

Zhou Ningshuang is almost happy, what is this seventh aunt happy about?

"I made a bet with Ning Frost this morning, she bet you wouldn't call it that, I bet you would't call it that, it seems that I won, your temperament is similar to mine." Aunt Seven saw his doubts and took the initiative to explain.

"Like?" Lin An seemed to be a little cute.

Aunt Qi laughed twice and raised her chin: "I must think that my name is too long, or it is more convenient to call it with two words, right?" ”

This sister doesn't seem to be as ..... as she thinks Cruel.

"I think it's a bit offensive to call him by his name." Lin An explained.

The seventh aunt glanced at Lin An and shook her head: "I don't understand men." ”

After speaking, she didn't mean to speak, just holding the knife: "Where are you going?" ”

"Well, nowhere to go." After Lin An finished speaking, he saw Aunt Seven nodding violently.

She hooked the corners of her mouth, although there was no smile in her eyes, it was still a pool of stagnant water, a little weird: "That's good, teach you to practice knives." ”

"Knives, I didn't learn them." Lin An was a little embarrassed, when he started, the Demon Sect only handed over a set of swordsmanship on the rotten street, and the current level is just to grasp the three words of fast, accurate and ruthless, not to mention any advanced skills.

In this world, the real sword technique and swordsmanship have special effects, and after being driven by the true qi, it is out of the category of skills, in this sense, it is not an exaggeration to say that Lin An is a pure novice, and he only knows how to speed up and strengthen according to the true qi driven method of the basic swordsmanship.

"Better." She stopped laughing, tilted her head, and didn't seem to be aiming at Lin An's face: "However, you are a boy, are you willing to learn knives?" ”

After speaking, Aunt Qi added a few words: "I heard that you boys prefer to use swords, or magic weapons such as streamers, which are more beautiful." ”

Lin An smiled: "I want to learn and use it well." ”

"Knives are the best." After the seventh aunt finished closing the coffin, she seemed to be very satisfied and nodded: "The son is teachable, he is a good boy, very good, follow me." ”

Lin An went out with him, Ruyi also wanted to follow, so Lin An asked him to stay at home, there was a knife ninety-seven, and it would be okay if he didn't follow.

One after the other, the seventh aunt walked without hurry, but Lin An became more and more familiar, and soon, the two of them went around to the woods that Lin An found by himself yesterday and stopped by the lake.

"I often come here, quiet, no one, we will practice here in the future."

After she finished speaking in a nutshell, she casually took out a knife from the storage ring and threw it to Lin An.

Lin An took it, and couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly - it really deserves to be Zhou Ningshuang's predecessor, this knife fell on his hand, and as soon as his true qi was explored, Lin An could clearly feel the abundant true qi feedback in it, and even this knife vaguely took his true qi to a certain line, and it seemed that there was a special power contained in it.

This, there is a high probability that it is a medium-grade spiritual artifact!?

In this world, all kinds of magic weapons and magic weapons have not been clearly determined, but there is also a general division, according to Lin An's knowledge, such as the level of Jiang Qianqian's Heart-devouring Cone, it is almost the realm of medium-grade spiritual objects, in this way, it is already a very rare and rare treasure, and the ordinary Star Condensing Realm generally only uses low-grade spiritual artifacts as the main weapon, and medium-grade spiritual objects have no chance and background, so it is difficult to get them.

Let's put it this way, if Lin An uses his true qi to completely refine this sword, even if he is in the Qi Sea Realm, he will dare to fight with a monk who has no treasure in the Cyclone Realm, and he doesn't know if he can win the fight, after all, he hasn't fought before.

But that's how confident this baby is.

And high-grade spiritual objects are even rarer, Lin An doesn't know much, so he knows that the elder in charge of the outer gate of the Demon Sect is using a high-grade spiritual object-level hook magic weapon.

And above this, there are rare peerless spiritual objects.

The magic weapons of the peerless spirit object level are basically exclusive to the big guy, and I heard that the demon sect leader has thirty-two peerless spiritual objects, which can form a large array in an instant, and without using their hands, these thirty-two spiritual artifacts can suppress the vast majority of monks in this world.

Of course, rumors, Lin An doesn't know if this is bragging.

"This knife was used to practice frost in the past, and now I will give it to you." After the seventh aunt finished speaking, she raised her chin at Lin An: "Come and cut me." ”

"Huh?" Lin An was stunned for a moment, pretending to hesitate.

If it was changed to his original character, he would probably go up with a knife, but after all, the seventh aunt was Zhou Ningshuang's person, he had to grasp the character of this white lotus, how could he casually make a move on the elders with a pleasant face?

"Cut." After Aunt Qi finished speaking, as soon as her eyes closed, a strange wind suddenly blew towards Lin An's palm, and he was coerced and pulled out the knife.

This long knife is about one meter three in length, the blade is red, the back of the knife is purple, like a beautiful jewel knife, the handle is wrapped in black and red cloth, and the tail is tied with a red S-shaped jade, I don't know what the meaning is.

As soon as the knife came out of the sheath, Lin An instinctively infused his true qi, and he saw that the long knife was in flames for a moment.

"The control is too poor, ten percent of the true qi is wasted thirty percent, control." Aunt Qi closed her eyes and coldly reminded that since Lin An pulled out the knife, she seemed to have changed as if she was a human being, like an emotionless robot.

Lin An hurriedly focused on his spirit, wanting to control the true qi to accurately trigger the special effects that come with this long knife itself, although his self-righteous qi control was considered a strong point, but how could this unrefined medium-grade spiritual object be so easy to master.

"A knife is just a tool, no matter whether it is refined or not, you must accurately control your own power to achieve the command of your arm." After the seventh aunt finished speaking, she seemed to be a little impatient: "Cut me first." ”

Okay, let's cut it then?

Lin An also didn't know how to use swordsmanship, but the several fights he had experienced in the outer gate for a few months made him understand that no matter what the skill was, the purpose was to kill.

So, fast, accurate, ruthless, it's enough.

The long knife flames flew sideways and slashed at the neck of the seventh aunt.

She didn't move, her face was expressionless: "The strength is not complete enough, you have to start practicing from the basics, don't think that the future monks will not need to fight in close combat." ”

The seventh aunt closed her eyes, but she just raised her head slightly, and let the firelight knife shadow brush her neck, and there was no superfluous movement.

"Keep chopping." She moved around as if she was walking in the attack of Lin An's best efforts, sometimes looking at Ming Ming stepping forward, but she retreated back a section strangely, Lin An didn't say cut her, it seemed too late to cut her shadow.

But the seventh aunt took this opportunity to point out Lin An's shortcomings one by one, criticizing him for nothing.

Lin An was not discouraged, he really wouldn't, and no one in the outer gate would teach him seriously, at this moment, someone pointed out the shortcomings, and he only felt happy in his heart.

Seeing that Lin An didn't mean to be lost or unable to bear the pressure, the seventh aunt waved the knife seriously, and was quite satisfied.

It's not as weak as Zhou Ningshuang said, and it has the indomitable mentality that a demon sect child should have, which is very good.

"It's time to stop." After the seventh aunt finished speaking, Lin An put away the knife.

He was out of breath, mainly because the sequelae caused by the Blood Burning Pill had not completely subsided, although he had taken a lot of medicine, and the pill given by Zhou Ningshuang was definitely a good thing, but it was still difficult to make up for the shortfall.

"You're hurt?" Naturally, when Aunt Qi swung the knife for the first time, she was keenly aware of the unstable aura of his breath.

"I've taken the Blood Burning Pill before, but it's only been a few days, and I haven't recovered yet." Lin An replied in a proper manner.

"Then don't practice too much."

As soon as Aunt Qi's hand was raised, a nameless book with a black cover was thrown to Lin An.

Lin An took it and listened to her explanation.

"This is a book of luck, practice it, first break through the Qi Sea Realm, and then carefully select the mental method to lay the foundation when the Cyclone Realm is in the Cyclone Realm."

Lin An snorted, his expression a little depressed: "It's just that my talent is ordinary, and it may take a long time to break through." ”

"Silly boy, there is frost here, isn't the threshold of the Qi Sea Realm for accumulating true qi just passing." The seventh aunt really regarded Lin An as her own.

She pondered for a while, but without ink, she stood where she was, looked up, and whistled.

This whistle was ordinary, and Lin An was a little confused, but then, a black dot suddenly appeared in the air.

Just watch a black giant eagle come from the clouds from far and near, and fall to the ground, but suddenly turn into a little girl.

The girl's face was cold, she was only twelve or thirteen years old in human form, with a red collar around her neck and some terrifying golden beast eyes in her eyes.

The little girl bent down and saluted: "Venerable, what do you command?" ”

"Take my brand, take a pair of five elephant powder, ten burns of nightmare incense, twenty large qi replenishing pills, and a can of nourishing god fragrant tea."

Aunt Seven commanded casually.

Lin An seemed to be a little resistant, he bowed his head and said, "No need to do this, Senior Sister Zhou has already given me a lot of ......"

"You still call her Senior Sister?" The seventh aunt was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be a little puzzled, but then she just shook her head indifferently: "It's okay, that's also my own family." ”

The people in this demon sect are really first-class domineering.

Lin An couldn't help sighing in his heart, but he was really a little depressed in his heart - whether it was Zhou Ningshuang or Dao Ninety-Seven, he regarded him as a bag, as if his future was already doomed.

It's not that he is disgusted with this situation or their approach, but after more than half a year, if he couldn't connect with reality, he would have died a long time ago.

It's depressed...... His own insignificant strength.

Lin An lowered his head and was silent, no longer refutating, in his heart, the original ambition quietly swelled more and more, as if there was firewood burning in his heart, crackling, reminding him of something.

One day, I will break free from this demon sect, run rampant in the world, and cultivate a great freedom and a great freedom.

It's hard.

At the very least, you have to cultivate to the level of the Demon Sect Master, so that you can be confident and at ease.

But.....

Lin An silently glanced at the seventh aunt beside him, and then stopped at the little girl in black.

All this is not without opportunities for him now.

When the little girl saw Lin An looking at her, she just turned her head, there seemed to be some confusion in her golden eyes, but she didn't look at it much, lowered her head, and said humbly: "Yes, Venerable." ”

Aunt Qi casually threw out a sign, the little girl took it in her hand, turned into a black giant eagle, flew up to the sky and circled, flew away and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"What, you're interested in this monster?" Aunt Qi opened her eyes, and her black eyes, which were not startled, looked at Lin An without focus.

Lin An deliberately diverted the topic as if he was trying to find a way to hide his thoughts: "Aunt Seven, your eyes ......"

Aunt Qi tilted her head and didn't ask, but said lightly: "Blind, furnishings." ”

Lin An made an incredible look, but he didn't ask any more, bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry, I thought it was some special exercise.....

The corners of Aunt Qi's mouth hooked, and she seemed to find it interesting.

She has a plan in her heart, and her investigation of Lin An is preliminarily over, so she is not very satisfied, but she can only say that this girl is the same as her mother, and her vision is not good.

As a person in the Demon Sect, it is easy to have flaws when you have affection, and falling in love with someone with such a character is even more of a disaster.

It's just that this Lin An should have been in the Demon Sect for almost a year, and he still has this temperament, which is really rare, but if he has a true temperament, it's okay, if he pretends to be ......

After making up her mind in her heart, Aunt Seven regained her expressionlessness, even if Zhou Ningshuang and her mother had not instructed her, as an elder, she always had to give Zhou Ningshuang a try.

Zhou Ningshuang was reluctant.

But she's different.

When Nightmare Fragrance arrives, you can see who this Lin An is.

......

PS: Brothers, let's collect it! Please!