"Ten is ten, it's worth it!"

After a little weighing, Lin Chenxing made a decision.

The next moment, an intermediate healing potion appeared in his hand, worth ten reincarnation points.

In order to prevent others from detecting, Lin Chenxing shrouded his body with spiritual power, isolating others from probing, and at the same time, with a flick of his wrist, the intermediate healing potion pierced into his forearm.

From beginning to end, this particular syringe did not appear in anyone's sight, including Lin Chenxing himself.

"There is indeed a reason why you are expensive!"

Feeling the refreshing sensation that quickly spread from his right arm to all parts of his body, Lin Chenxing secretly praised.

Then with a slight force, he shook the syringe hidden in his hand into powder and fell to the ground, where there was a thick layer of dust, which was the door and window furniture that had been finely twisted by the fluctuations of the aura.

"Brother Lin, are you okay?"

"Captain, how are you?"

Lin Chenxing walked out of the room that was about to collapse, and several people in the courtyard instantly surrounded him, and he responded with a smile: "I'm fine, something went wrong when I broke through, and it has been solved." ”

Soon, Lin Dong and Hong Ting, who were on guard on the roof in the distance, also withdrew back.

In the past half an hour, several waves of people have come up, but they have all been sent away, but fortunately, the other party has not been entangled much, and the matter has not made a big fuss.

"I mean, what's the matter with you? Consecutive breakouts? Don't want to die? Lin Dong put away the long stick in his hand, frowned and looked at Lin Chenxing, speechless.

Lin Chenxing just smiled and said haha, his approach, if he were an ordinary person, it would indeed taste like looking for death, but his situation was special, so he didn't want to say much.

"Ninth floor?"

Hong Ting stared at Lin Chenxing, his voice was flat, and only a few people who knew each other could hear a little surprise and helplessness.

"Well, good luck."

Lin Chenxing responded with a smile, Hong Ting didn't speak again, and directly hugged the long sword and turned back to the room.

Lin Dong looked at it and said in surprise: "What's wrong with him?" ”

"Maybe... Autism. Gu Yue frowned slightly, and then turned around and left.

"Really?" Lin Dong thought for a moment, and then spoke: "Hey, why are you going?" ”

"Retreat, practice."

Gu Yuetou didn't reply, but just squeezed out two words.

Immediately, several people around left one after another, and collectively closed themselves, leaving only Lin Chenxing and Lin Dong.

"No one has a hand, can you help me clean up the house..."Lin Chenxing muttered, and immediately looked at Lin Dong.

"Don't even think about it!" Lin Dong was instantly vigilant.

"I'll fight with you." Lin Chenxing opened a chip that Lin Dong couldn't refuse.

"Okay, fight first, then clean up the house." Lin Dong bargained and tried his best to get it.

"Okay, no problem."

Lin Chenxing was crisp and neat, the Qingyuan sword was already out of its sheath, and a sword slashed towards Lin Dong, using only the simplest basic sword moves, the speed was not fast, and the strength was carefully controlled, otherwise if he really shot with all his strength, it would not be called a fight.

"So simply?"

Although Lin Dong was a little surprised, the long stick was already in his hand and greeted him, but at this time he suddenly reacted: "Damn, I forgot that you are really angry now, and you need someone to spar you!" ”

"Why do you want to do so much, concentrate on fighting!"

Lin Chenxing chuckled and reminded, the sword moves in his hand did not stop, but most of his thoughts were on controlling the true qi.

He needed to get familiar with his strength as soon as possible, and combat was of course the most efficient way, although Lin Dong's strength was lower, it was much better than the effect of his sword against the air.

As for the injuries in the body?

The effect of the intermediate healing potion was excellent, and in just this short moment, the injured meridians in Lin Chenxing's body had already recovered, and it was no big deal to simply fight.

This speed is much faster than the healing pill of the Yin Yin Realm, but it is also normal, ten reincarnation points!

You must know that at the beginning, just a primary healing potion worth two reincarnation points was enough to help him resist the terrifying toxin of the 'Five Poisons Quenching Blood' and hang his life.

The area of the house is not large, but it is not small, and the two of them are barely enough.

For a whole morning, the clanging sound of gold and iron clashing has not stopped, so noisy, I don't know if Hong Ting and they can go down by themselves.

It's just that Lin Dong's cultivation is much weaker after all, even if Lin Chenxing controls his strength, it is impossible for Lin Dong to keep up with his durability.

"Huh~Huh~ You... You pervert, who is the two of us who is a physical cultivator?! ”

Lin Dong sat on the ground, panting like a cow and sweating like rain.

Qi Mei stick was thrown aside, he really couldn't hold it, even if it was for the sake of physical cultivation and the dignity of a man, he couldn't bear it.

"You can't!" Lin Chenxing smiled and ruthlessly made up his mind to Lin Dong, but Lin Dong just rolled his eyes and didn't even want to say anything.

At this time, the self-isolation ended, and Hong Ting, who was watching the battle, jumped out with a sword: "I'll try!" ”

"And me!" Gu Yue also came out of nowhere, the long sword came out of its sheath, and he and Hong Ting attacked Lin Chenxing left and right.

"Okay, be careful!"

Lin Chenxing snorted softly, Qing Yuan slashed out, and the Dao Sword Shadow swayed out, heading straight for the attack of the two.

However, looking at the sword moves, it is still only the basic swordsmanship, occasionally mixed with a few styles of swordsmanship, which seems to be messy and nonsense, but it has distinct characteristics and is faintly self-contained.

Lin Chenxing has mastered too many swordsmanship, and they are basically already in the realm of perfection, deeply engraved in his bones, and have become instincts, come casually!

......

At the same time that Lin Chenxing was polishing and controlling his own strength with all his might, the three figures left the Qingyang Sect, facing the great sun of the west, and hurried towards Shuize City, two men and one woman, the male was Xuanyu, and the female was ice muscle and jade bones.

Almost before and after, there was also a person from the Lianshan faction located in the southwest of Mizusawa City out of the mountain gate, all the way to the northeast, the setting sun embedded her figure with gold edges, and under the evening breeze, it was even more outstanding.

Mizusawa Castle, Hall of Merit, Fifth Floor Hall.

"Mizusawa Division, I'm going to make up for this credit!" Xiang Yan whispered in secret, although his voice was low, but it contained unshakable firmness.

......

Lin Chenxing's discussion with a few people lasted until late at night, and he could hold on, but the rest of them were tired.

In the room, Lin Chenxing was thinking about his next plan, but after thinking about it, it seemed that there was only one way to go.

"I'll have to go to the vicinity of Xiaoyan Mountain tomorrow to keep an eye on the movement." Lin Chenxing said secretly, if he wanted to intervene in the encirclement and suppression of the Mizusawa sect, he could only do so, and he wanted to wait for the Hall of Merit to take the initiative to find him, and the chance was infinitely close to zero.