"I'm not done yet. Lin Mochen complained loudly in the room alone.

Smelling the faint fragrance left in the room, Lin Mochen stuffed all the struggles in his heart into it.

There will be a lot of helplessness in life, the most obvious is - the right door.

And he, now has nothing

If the status is not enough, then the money will be used, and if there is no money, then the appearance will be used......

With a faint smile again, Lin Mochen also pushed the door and walked out.

In the courtyard, Tuzuya was gone, probably because he wanted Tuzulang to report the good news.

Tumu Yao turned his back to the door, and his emaciated shoulders looked a little cold.

Only Tu Zhang's enthusiasm is still the same, "Second brother, the evil spirit has not attacked, right?"

"Look at my smile. I can't laugh at it. Lin Mochen pointed to his face and said lightly.

"That's good!" Tu Ling nodded, and asked a little awkwardly, "Are you going to leave the tribe?"

There was no forcible retention, just expressed his reluctance.

"I've been entertained by you in the Tu tribe for a long time, and it's time to go out and explore the great times of the zombie kingdom and look for that opportunity. ”

All people understand that if they stay, they can only wait for death. It was in vain to endure that pain.

"Can't you stay a few more days?" Tu Mu Yao couldn't help but turn around and said.

Lin Mochen showed a hesitant look on his face, but he quickly put it away.

"I don't stay. Throwing down three words categorically, seeing the other party's face, his heart finally softened, and explained: "If you stay any longer, you won't be able to leave." ”

Once the evil qi reaches a critical point, what awaits him is to explode and die, and the bones are gone. In this way, Lin Mochen would rather give his physical body to nature in a place that no one knows.

When you come, you can be alone, and when you end, let yourself be alone.

Of course, these thoughts are not something they can know, because what Lin Mochen needs now is not persuasion, but to enjoy his own world and shoulder his own difficulties.

After all, it's a conundrum that no one can handle.

"When are you leaving?" the expression on Tu Mu Yao's face froze, and the courtyard was also a little cold.

"Ming, set off on the morning sun. Lin Mochen smiled with a pout, a little funny.

"Rest well!"

Tumu Yao turned around and prepared to leave.

"Hey, let's have a drink tonight. You didn't enjoy much yesterday. ”

It's time to go, and it seems like there's nothing left, but it's always good to have some memories.

"I'm ......," Tumu Yao paused, "I'm back." ”

In the process of the dialogue between the two, Tuzhang is like a background board, there is no sadness, no reluctance.

"You don't have to bring your own wine, I still have the wine from the Seven Altars and the Seven Elders. Just don't be late. ”

It seems that there is no agreed time for the banquet.

Is that needed, though?

"Second brother, you rest first, and the eldest brother will go and eat a whole beast. ”

Looking at the disappearing ridge, Lin Mochen felt as if he had forgotten something.

With his mouth open, he said for a long time, "Well, do I need to rest?"

"It's okay, after all, there's a long way to go...... Road. Lin Mochen suddenly jumped up and smashed two footprints on the ground, "Am I throwing my life on the road?"

He remembered that he needed a treasure, a treasure to hurry.

Turned and entered the room, continuing to adjust to his body.

The famous city Dark Pavilion, the master of the Ming Pavilion was not allowed to sort out the harvest of the ten major Xuan Corpse Tribes, so he found the Lord of Mingling.

Sensing that the other party had reached the peak of the seventh generation of generals, he was slightly surprised in his heart.

Just relying on the effect of the Zombie Spirit Essence Blood is not such a big increase, it seems that his baby daughter is cultivating very hard these days!

"It's not as good as that, but it's more solid and down-to-earth. ”

"Dad, what are you doing?" Lord Mingling looked at the Lord of the Ming Pavilion who was in a daze, a little uncomfortable.

Showing a satisfied smile, the Ming Pavilion Lord said, "I'm glad that you've been cultivating hard these days!"

"Tatsuko goes out to practice, I don't know what level of cultivation I have reached?

Looking at the emotion in his daughter's eyes, the Ming Pavilion Lord sounded in his wife's original words.

No, no, no, the Ming Pavilion Lord quickly threw this idea out, and said with great relief: "What is that." But cultivation has to work hard, this time Dad found a baby on the road, you can take it to refine. ”

As soon as I took it out, a fresh fragrance spread.

"Dark fragrant flowers. Tumu Yao said with a little excitement, "It's so beautiful!"

Ming Zhenggang was relieved for a long time, how did such treasures in the world become decorations in front of his daughter.

Dark fragrant flowers, a rare treasure in the ground. First, the dark vanilla seeds are bred in the soil for 3,000 years, and then the mature dark vanilla is used for 3,000 years to decay and turn into fertilizer to nourish the root system, and then it is used for 3,000 years to grow into mature dark vanilla, and it can only bloom after three times before it can bloom in a certain seed, and the flowering period is only one hour. When it is outdated, it will be re-transformed into a seed, and it will have no effect.

The core is pale yellow, the nine evenly spaced columns are translucent pink, and the nine petals are crystal blood-red.

Because of its long growth cycle, the dark incense flower has accumulated a lot of energy, which can help cultivators break through the bottleneck.

"Take it, hurry up and refine it to improve your cultivation. ”

"Dad, can I plant it?" Tumu Yao held the pale green flower stalk, his eyes glanced around, and secretly said in his heart: Such a beautiful flower, let Tatsuko appreciate it when the time comes.

But it's a pity that the lord of Ming Dajun is not a person who likes to grow flowers, so naturally there will be no flower pots or other items around.

Are you really stupid or fake stupid?The Ming Pavilion Master felt that he was too spoiled, how could a banned dark incense flower be replanted.

Even if she could, it would take more than 10,000 years, would she have the patience to wait?

Shaking his head slightly, "After refining it, you can go out to practice, take Dong Shi and Dong Ping to visit the mountains and rivers, and find Lin Mochen." ”

Hearing this, Lord Mingling's eyes turned on his face, and then he asked heartily: "After refining, can I really go out to play?"

The Ming Pavilion Lord closed his eyes, out of sight is pure!Nodding affirmatively. He didn't want to do it anymore, worried that he wouldn't be able to suppress his universe.

"Dad is the best!" Lord Mingling jumped up with his high chest, kissed him on the cheek, and then disappeared into the cultivation room, staying: "Then I'll go to practice!"

Ming Zheng didn't shout, but shook his head helplessly and left.

In the dark pavilion of the famous city, there are not ten cultivation places for the lord of Mingling, but also eight.

After spending a lot of effort, Lin Mochen was able to get used to the weight of his body slightly, and at this time, Tuzhang also came back with a head of processed meat.