"What are you talking about?" Lord Mingling looked at Lin Mochen in a complicated manner: "Listen, this is an elixir that replenishes blood and qi, and it can help you recover." After taking it, change your clothes and return to Shensi Building. Miss Ben has to stay here for three more days. ”

"Thank you, Miss!" Lin Mochen's tone was full of surprise, and he stood up, "The little one retired first." With that, he walked towards the door.

"You're welcome, after all, I kicked you. ”

Lin Mochen suddenly felt that the internal injury was three points serious, I know that you kicked the injury, can you not emphasize it?

Poured out the pill and stuffed it into his mouth, "Thank you, Miss for the pill, the bottle will be returned to you." After saying that, he threw it behind his back and went out of the door and turned into the aisle.

Lord Mingling's eyes froze, and he slashed his palm on the medicine bottle, and the medicine bottle turned into a pair of powder and fell to the ground.

If Lin Mochen saw this scene, I don't know if he would regret this quick time.

"Damn the little forest. ”

said that Lin Mochen on the other side hummed a song and walked towards his residence. "Oh, I don't think I have any clothes in my room!" he wailed and stopped.

"Someone?" but is there anyone here?

Forget it, let's just take a walk. After all, I just offended Miss, so I can drag it if I can.

Lin Mochen is a road idiot, in fact, he is also blind to the dark pavilion of the famous city. For the people in the dark pavilion of the famous city, in addition to one, two, three, there are only four or five people who have met once. Therefore, for Lin Mochen, this is a strange place for life.

However, we are people with backgrounds, who doesn't know that I am a young lady! This is like in modern society, there is no panic when you have money.

Lin Mochen has not seen many places, such as Chengde Summer Resort in Hebei, Liang Garden in Foshan, Yu Garden in Shanghai, and the most famous Suzhou Garden, where more than 100 scenic spots have not been visited, and he has only been to twenty or thirty places in a hurry. Not only did I go less, but I didn't study it carefully, so my ability to appreciate it was extremely limited.

However, the dark pavilion is something Lin Mochen has never seen, and it is divided into two extreme construction methods: aurora and extremely dark. I saw that the corridor was basically out of sight, but outside the corridor was brilliant and bright. at

In the special vision of zombies, there are only simple streamlines on the corridor, intermittent, different shades, it seems to be random graffiti, but it is not messy.

In the courtyard outside the corridor, all kinds of rockeries and flowing water are placed at will, which seems to be artificial, but it is natural. Not only the creation of time, but also inseparable from the arrangement of ghosts.

If he could, Lin Mochen would be here to taste tea and stroke the piano, and sleep in the book.

"What a great place!"

As soon as Lin Mochen sighed, he found a different place, "Is this the end of the road?"

Rows of smoky willows hang down on the edge of the lake, and the green water is leisurely. In the wind, wicker and water ripples danced, making the surface of the lake that was the table.

"Comfortable!" felt the breeze on his face, and couldn't help but gently spread his hands to enjoy. After a while, he folded his hands and jumped out of the house.

One step at a time, two steps at a time, there was an old man! The old man sat cross-legged, dressed in plain white, with long hair and a shawl, holding a fishing rod in both hands, staring intently at the surface of the lake.

He walked over without the slightest hesitation, without deliberate or carelessness. This is, the old man's fishing line moved, and Lin Mochen hurriedly stopped his steps and stood in place. The rod shook slightly, and then a foot-long red fish was pulled out of the lake.

Except for his hands, the old man's body did not move, like a stake. The flipped fish dangled from the air into his hand, and then disappeared.

"What a clever skill! Hello old man!" Lin Mochen's attitude was very respectful.

"We met again and grew a little bit. The old man turned his head, and Lin Mochen's eyes widened instantly, "I didn't expect that I would look away." ”

That's right, this fishing grandfather is the stiff guard of the library.

Hurriedly stopped his steps and said solemnly: "Elder Zombie is good! ”

Stiff Wuya nodded and said: "The qi and blood around your body are churning, obviously you have just broken through and reached the peak of the ten generations of generals; Cultivation and techniques have made great progress, and the old man is so clumsy!"

"So, if you have any problems that you need, say it. Zombie touched his goatee.

What kind of trouble is this? Do you want to make amends for the wrong conclusion?

Lin Mochen hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't dare, don't dare, the kid just got some chances." In fact, the kid's bloodline is indeed extremely poor, and he may stop at the ten generations of generals in his life. The conclusions of the predecessors do not deviate much. ”

"Are you looking down on me?" "Anyway, your fists and kicks are indeed out of the old man's expectations, and the old man will definitely compensate you." Although the qualification has been determined, it may not be impossible to break through the limitations and challenge a higher realm. Otherwise, will our zombie vein get worse and worse?"

Isn't there a vein of the Xuan Corpse!

"The generals have the heaviest bloodline, but it's not certain. Our zombie clan is already outside the six realms, so the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao on us are the least, so breaking through the bloodline is often a common thing. As long as you have perseverance, chance, and courage!" Zombie Wuya said very seriously.

"We are outside the Heavenly Dao, where is there any chance to talk about it?" Lin Mochen questioned.

"Does cultivating a Heavenly Dao only exist?" said Zombie Wuyan faintly, "The existence of our zombies shows that the existence of the Six Daos does not represent the Heavenly Dao, or that the cultivation of a Heavenly Dao surpasses the Heavenly Dao. ”

"Boy, do you have the confidence to break through the limits?"

Feeling the stiff and desperate eyes, Lin Mochen couldn't help but stand with the hairs on his back.

Looking at Lin Mochen, who was speechless, he shook his head stiffly, as if he was endlessly disappointed.

Gritting his teeth, he still raised his voice and said: "That, whether you can break through the limit or not, it's not something to say." My path will not stop at the ten generations of generals. You're right, zombies are the biggest accident, not to mention that we have a long time to explore and accumulate. After Lin Mochen finished saying this, the tension in his heart suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"You're right and you're not right. Stiff Wuyan's voice was much lowered, "No limit on life is certainly an advantage, but a long career is even more of a test. There are countless zombies trapped in a certain realm for millions of years, and because they can't stand that kind of despair, they choose to indulge. Cultivation is not about time, but about breath. The gas is broken, and the life is also dead. ”

I'll go, isn't this Lu Xun's wise saying?

So that's the case, no wonder the zombie country is never full of zombies.

"Time is a big wave, and what is left is the elite of the zombie clan!" Lin Mochen also had his own opinion.

Who knew that Zombie Wuya shook his head, "Zombies don't die, they just don't die naturally, but they can't avoid being killed by cultivators." ”

"Fighting is inevitable, not to mention that the bloodline of zombies is also a treasure. Those who can pass the test are the elite of the elite. ”

"Hehe......" Stiff Wuya let out Lin Mochen's crazy laughter.

After a few laughs, Zombie Wu Wu stopped. "Even if we survive, we zombies still have a big catastrophe! ”

A strong sense of sadness came to his face, and various gloomy emotions such as sadness, desolation, and despair surged into Lin Mochen's heart, and he lost himself in an instant, and he could no longer raise any desire to refute, and he couldn't even open his mouth.