(It's coming, it's coming, it's the second update!Ask for recommendation, ask for collection!And ask for publicity!The results are very weak!)

Lin Ling left with a caravan passing through the small town of Mangla, and his friend Ilya was originally going to go out with him for an 'adventure', but now he suddenly awakened his fighting spirit, which made Ilya determined to stay and practice well before going out.

On the Xingyue Continent, the Dou Qi is not completely lowly as described in the novels that Lin Ling read in his previous life, on the contrary, only those with talent can cultivate the Dou Qi, otherwise, the top of the sky is to raise the physical fitness to the level of three or four levels, and then want to go up...... Do you want to train yourself to be a muscular demon with muscles in your head?

Of course, compared to the cultivation of magicians, who need a good environment, a good education, and good resources, which are almost indispensable, the requirements for Douqi cultivation are relatively much lower, and there are relatively many more people with Douqi talent.

What does Ilya think, Lin Ling doesn't plan to interfere, anyway, the old man has left, and it doesn't matter where he wants to venture now.

However, the little leader of the Night Thieves Group before had a fourth-level heterogeneous fighting spirit that made Lin Ling stunned for a moment, that kind of scarlet fighting spirit was obviously not a regular caste fighting spirit, and he seemed to remember that the old man had mentioned a similar fighting spirit to himself, but he really couldn't remember it for a while.

There are too many things that the old man taught, such as stealth, makeup, breathing, and even assassination, soft hands, etc., which are necessary for the golden finger...... He has no interest in being a top student, why do you have to remember so many types of vindictiveness?

But then again, the dignified Night Thieves actually sent people to Mangla, a town full of ordinary people, to steal something? What is so important that the Night Thieves want?

Lin Ling sat in the carriage, thinking boredly, his thoughts wandering.

How long has it been since you've experienced this feeling of being on the road alone?

He didn't remember it either, anyway, he was on the road now, but now there was a problem that needed to be solved urgently, thinking like this, Lin Ling looked at the dagger in his hand again.

I remember that yesterday this dagger exploded the balls of the fourth-level small boss, and turned the other party into a lone warrior and then fled, the sharpness and solidity are obviously not comparable to the street goods that are shattered under the impact of the small leader's fighting spirit.

More importantly, however, the dagger was stained with blood, and it seemed that it had really regained a bit of the spiritual surname that belonged to the holy weapon.

Looking at the dagger in his hand, Lin Ling touched his chin, and this thought popped up in his head again-

Do you want to again?

Thinking of this, Lin Ling opened the curtain and poked his head out of the carriage.

"Yo, Brother Lin Ling, could it be that you finally can't help but be lonely and want to find a girl?"

However, as soon as he poked his head out of the carriage, a hoarse and thick voice sounded in his ears, which made Lin Ling couldn't help but have an urge to put the owner of the voice on the ground and wheel a hundred times.

Turning his head to the source of the voice, it was a tall and strong young man, his skin was as dark as black charcoal, and he showed a mouthful of dazzling white teeth and laughed at Lin Ling.

"Shut your mouth, Obaba, you tease!" Lin Ling shouted coldly, "Don't force me to cut you open and sell you as charcoal!"

"Hehe, little brother, we're just joking!" The swarthy boy named Obaba strode by the side of the carriage, showed a simple smile, and waved his big hand, "Look, after this trip is delivered, we will go back to our hometown and marry Erya!"

Let's not complain about that magical name, what a standard death flag you are!

Lin Ling couldn't help but have a black line, seeing that this guy was about to rush up and say something again, he quickly lowered the curtain and retracted back into the carriage, although most of the carriage was full of goods and the space was not large, but it was better than enduring Obaba's teasing outside.

"I've got something in the car, don't come in for me if it's okay!"

"No problem!"

This convoy passing through Luoxi City passed through the small town of Mangela yesterday afternoon, and Lin Ling collected all the belongings that the old man had forgotten to take away this time, took out a whole gold coin and handed it to the other party, and the other party naturally agreed to take him on the road with joy.

You must know that an ordinary small caravan, in addition to various costs, will earn about ten gold coins after running the goods once, and close to twenty more points, just by bringing one more person to get a gold coin, naturally there is nothing unwilling.

And this Obaba is the son of the caravan owner Obachi, who is eighteen years old this year, and his profession is comic (systematic review)......

An hour later......

Lin Ling was stunned and looked at the beautiful girl in green clothes with silver hair and red eyes who was staring at him affectionately, of course, he pretended not to see the suspicious milky white liquid at the corner of the girl's mouth.

", who are you, girl?!"

"Master, you've shot so much at other people's bodies, don't you even know people?" The girl's face instantly fell, her eyes were covered with tears, and she jumped up and hugged Lin Ling's arm tightly with both arms, while the latter couldn't break free because the carriage was too small......

Feeling the girl's full chest squeezing his arm, Lin Ling couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva although he was usually full of concentration, who let himself be a virgin in his last life and a cup for decades in this life?

"Why am I your master? If you don't make it clear, be careful that I will bang you back and forth three times, believe it or not?"

"Then master, let's get started!" the girl had an impatient look on her face.

Lin Ling: "......"

Three minutes later.

"You said you were the broken dagger?" Lin Ling listened to the girl's explanation in amazement.

It turns out that this thing is really from the Sacred Weapon Clan?

Speaking of picking up a holy weapon for almost nothing, is it really the protagonist template of the artifact?

"Master, people are holy swords, not daggers. The girl's face was full of grievances, "People are very powerful, okay!"

"The length of your holy ♂ sword is only twenty centimeters!" Lin Ling had a look of inability to complain, and his face was stiff.

"But the master did make me a fool of the face! You see there's still something here!" said as she spoke, the silver-haired girl pouted and stretched out her finger to the corner of her mouth, "Master, look, your essence is still here." ”

There, the milky white liquid of the mystery is so dazzling.

“...... Well, tell me now, what exactly do you want to do?"

In the end, Lin Ling was silent for three seconds and spoke.

"Actually...... I'm seriously injured now, and although the previous method was effective, the speed was too slow, so even if I was able to change into a Chengren form now, the human form would only last for less than an hour. And I can only heal and recover by exchanging body fluids with my master, so I ......"

Speaking of this, the girl's face was completely unprecedentedly serious: "Master, please snap with me!"

Lin Ling: "...... How much can you recover from all at once?"

"Hmm......" The girl tilted her head and bit her fingers to calculate, "It's about half recovered, right?"

"How strong is half?"

"Probably it's no problem to get a sixth- or seventh-level person, right?"

Can you get a sixth- or seventh-level powerhouse after half of recovery?Lin Ling was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face.

This is probably the so-called 'mending'?

"Last question, what's your name?"

"Master, my name is Tialouca. ”

"Okay, Tialouca, now ...... Let's get started......"

Knock down a ready-made soft girl, and you can get a half-powerful holy weapon when you're done, and if you don't want such a good benefit, it's really expensive!

Ami Tofu, the son once said, saving my sister's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter......

Sure enough, the girls who pasted it upside down didn't dare to push it down, and they didn't lift it one by one!

"Uh-huh~" Under the invasion of Lin Ling's hands, the girl let out a coquettish groan, "Master, people's name is 'Tialouka', not 'Tialouka'!"

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