"Got a dream?" Lin Buyan and Lin San glanced at each other, and they both saw confusion and incomprehension in each other's eyes, and their faces were confused.

I asked you when you started cultivating, when did you become so good, and you told me that you had a dream? What the hell does this have to do with whether you dream or not?

Does it matter?

"Wasn't I in a coma for a day and a night? Actually, it wasn't a coma, I was dreaming. Lin Mofang said with a deep face: "In my dream, I dreamed of a white-bearded old man who was handsome and chic, very handsome, childlike and hairy, and looked very similar to me, although he was wearing animal skins......"

"Old man with a white beard?"

"It's a handsome, handsome, childish, white-bearded old man who looks like me. Lin Mo Fangqiang corrected and emphasized.

"And then?"

"The old white-bearded man slapped me on the head and disappeared. ”

"Gone? And then?"

"I woke up and saw Lin San, and this guy suspected that my head had been broken. ”

"What else?"

"I'm awesome, awesome, powerful......"

“......”

Lin is not chaotic, Lin San.

"Specifically, after I woke up, I found that there were a lot more words in my mind, like extremely powerful cultivation exercises, so I simply practiced them. ”

"After a simple cultivation, you will be at the peak of the day after tomorrow, and now you are in the innate realm?" Lin Buchao and Lin San's eyes widened, their faces full of disbelief.

This Nima is too rebellious, isn't it?

From Lin Mofang's coma to his awakening, it has only been a few days, and it has been less than ten days.

Ten days!

From scratch, cultivating to the innate realm?

"Do you know what a talent is?Do you know what a genius is?Do you know what a demon is?" Lin Mofang pointed to his nose, "I am a genius, I am a demon! Song Lingfeng?Zhao Youran?Garbage!And Lin San, after eating two Tongmai pills, he didn't get through Ren Du's second vein, and he was also garbage!"

“......”

Lin San clutched his chest, his face grief-stricken.

"Sure enough, that's really the case...... Lin Buyan took a deep breath, his face was excited and excited, "Lao Tzu knows that Lao Tzu's son is not a waste, he will definitely have his own chance, he will definitely have his own creation, that dream is chance, it is creation." ”

"The young master has really been greatly transformed. Lin San, who was pierced in the heart, was also extremely embarrassed.

“......”

Lin Mofang.

This time, Lin Mofang was stunned.

Convinced?

That's it?

Seriously, even Lin Mofang himself didn't believe this kind of nonsense, but Lin Buchao and Lin San actually believed it, these two are stupid, right?

This can be believed, then if I tell the truth, say that I have traveled to the world of primitive people, obtained the inheritance of Pangu's opening heaven, cultivated and fought for 100,000 years, in order to pursue that trace of vitality, I lifted the whole world into the whirlpool and returned to the earth...... If I had known, I wouldn't make up stories.

In fact, Lin Mofang knew that once he exposed his cultivation, he would definitely be questioned, and he could ignore others, but his Lao Tzu, his grandfather, could not ignore it.

Even though he once became an immortal and a god, he was a peerless powerhouse, but he was a son of man and a grandson after all.

No matter how awesome you are, you can't be disobedient and unfilial, and you don't take your own Lao Tzu in your eyes.

This is the bottom line of being a human being.

So, the explanation must be explained, but how to explain it? Really said that I traveled to the world of primitive people, fought for 100,000 years, and the earth only passed one day and one night.

But now it seems...... I really believe it.

After all, the story of the white-bearded old man is so bizarre and absurd? As a result, one bite at a time, one bite at a time, one bite at a time, Lin Mofang himself wondered if he really dreamed of a white-bearded old man, and whether his neck was really gently patted by the white-bearded old man.

Lin Mofang is so confused.

Of course, this can't be blamed on Lin Buchao and Lin San, it's really ...... Lin Mofang's cultivation improved too quickly, too weird, and silent.

There is no movement, just a product of the innate realm.

Cultivation is such an incredible ascension, and with such an incredible thing, this can also make sense. Otherwise, how could a scumbag who was originally unlearned, unskilled, and powerless to become a powerhouse in the innate realm all of a sudden?

What's more, it has been three years since the revival of the aura, and in these three years, each has its own creation, each has its own opportunity, Lin Buchao has a deep understanding, otherwise he would not be able to be so quick in the five grades of the innate realm.

It's just that Lin Mofang's opportunity is even more terrifying, but it's still acceptable.

"Mo Fang, isn't the exercise in your mind very powerful...... Forget it, I won't ask about it, after all, it's your privacy. Lin Buyan took a deep breath and skimmed Lin Mofang's crotch, "Mo Fang, your ......"

"Yes, very. Lin Mofang said: "However, before entering the realm of heaven and man, you can't break the merit. ”

"I'm relieved if it's okay, rest assured......" Lin Mofang's Ding Ding was unhindered, which made Lin Buchao breathe a deep sigh of relief, "By the way, Mo Fang, you ...... ate grass before"

"It's a way for me to cultivate. With that, Lin Mofang turned around and picked up a thick notebook from the bedside table, handed it to Lin Buchao and said, "The grass in it has a huge effect on my future cultivation, if I can find it, my cultivation will improve extremely quickly." ”

"Don't worry, I will definitely send someone to do my best to find it. Lin Bu looked through it, all kinds of flowers and plants were painted very carefully and lifelike, but he didn't expect Lin Mofang to have this unique skill.

Immediately, Lin Buchao closed the notebook, rubbed his hands, and said expectantly: "Mo Fang, if we eat the grass on it, can we improve our cultivation?"

Eating grass to get stronger?

How easy the hell is this?

"Yes, but if you eat it directly, the effect will pass a lot, and you won't save one in ten. Lin Mofang thought for a while and said, "Refining into a pill, the effect will be better." ”

Lin Mofang directly ate the Gathering Spirit Grass, and there was no way to do it. First, he didn't cultivate at the beginning, although the aura of heaven and earth was strong, he didn't want to be poisoned by haze again, and then he ...... In addition to dozens of spirit gathering grasses, there were no other spirit grasses, so he could refine them into a spirit gathering pill, and he could only eat them raw.

What's more, he is immortal and cultivated, and the effect of eating herbs directly will not be lost.

Hang the aura of force.

"Refining into a pill?" Lin Buchao asked nervously, "Mo Fang, do you know how to refine an alchemy?"

"Yes. Lin Mofang nodded.

To be able to survive for 100,000 years in the world of primitive people, and finally become a god and an immortal, don't you have to be proficient in everything? Even knocking out the sister paper with a stick and carrying it home, they are so sophisticated and skillful, they have all developed habits, what else can't be learned?

Especially in alchemy, refining, refining, and arranging arrays, it is even more profound.

"Okay, I'll send someone to find it now. Lin Buchao held the notebook tightly and left quickly.

Watching Lin Buchao leave, Lin Mofang's gaze fell on Lin San's body, "Waste, where is that girl?

2 Two Tongmai pills, 200 credits, that is, 30 million, just gave Lin San to eat, but as a result, this product was eaten, and it was useless.

Rendu's second vein, can you get through the first vein?

"Young master, I ......" Lin San felt so hurt and wronged...... I didn't dream, and I didn't have a white-bearded old man pat me on the neck.

"Get out!"

Lin Mofang shouted.

"Oh. ”

Lin San left sadly, feeling that he had been completely hit, and swore that he would dream well when he went back......

scolded Lin San, Lin Buchao was not idle, but came to the garden, carefully planted more than 200 spirit grasses in the storage ring, and used nine lower grade spirit stones to lay down a simple spirit gathering array.

These spirit grasses are not yet ripe, and their medicinal effects are not great.

"Someone. After planting the spirit grass, Lin Mofang snorted.

"Young Master. ”

At the sound of an order, two heavily armed guards walked out of the shadows.

"Look at these grasses, if anyone dares to touch these grasses...... Lin Mofang looked at the submachine guns in the hands of the two of them, and said, "Shoot them indiscriminately!"

"Yes!"

The two guards quickly retreated, hiding.

"Buzz ......"

At this moment, a series of engine roars sounded, and a blue mustang rushed into the courtyard of the villa, and Song Lingfeng quickly got out of the car, his cold and arrogant aura was compelling.

sold the Lamborghini given to him by Lin Mofang, and with money in his hands, the cars he rented were of a higher grade.

"Lin Dashao...... Well, the grasses are the ones that Dean Zhang cultivated. Song Lingfeng is very sensitive to grass now, and when he saw the spiritual grass in the garden at a glance, he quickly rushed over, directly pulled one out, and stuffed it into his mouth without saying a word.

“......”

Lin Mofang's face instantly darkened.

“......”

The guards in the dark looked confused and a little hesitant......

The reason for the confusion was that they didn't expect that Song Dashao would eat grass and eat so urgently, and they hesitated because they wanted to shoot Song Dashao to death.

Lin Dashao just ordered that if anyone dared to touch these grasses, they would be shot to death...... Song Lingfeng not only touched it, but also ate it directly......

"It melts in your mouth, and eating grass can really get stronger. A spirit grass went down, Song Lingfeng felt his internal strength, and it was actually improving rapidly, making his handsome and extremely cold face flush, looking at the remaining spirit grass, his eyes lit up.

"Bang!"

Before he could take a closer step, a muffled sound sounded, and Lin Mofang slammed his fist into his face, and shouted: "Someone!"

"Young Master!"

The two guards, who were lurking in the shadows, rushed out quickly.

"Shoot indiscriminately!" Lin Mofang said coldly.

"Brush Brush ......"

The two guards raised their guns and aimed them at Song Lingfeng's head, but they didn't shoot...... Don't dare. This thing is the demonic young master of the Song family, how dare they do it?

"Lin Dashao, it's too much. Song Lingfeng snorted, "Isn't it just a piece of grass?"

Song Lingfeng is as stable as an old dog on the surface, but he is panicked in his heart, but Gao Lengfan has been maintained for so many years, and he must not collapse easily.

Don't panic!

"Don't blame Young Master Ben for not remembering the old love, give you three choices. Lin Mofang said: "One, shoot me to death, two, compensate me 50 million, pay now, can't be in arrears, three, tell me what I want to know." ”

As far as Song Lingfeng is poor, let alone 50 million, 10 million can't be taken out, as for one ...... Song Dashao probably doesn't want to die now.

"I'll take you. "Song Lingfeng came to find Lin Mofang, originally to take Lin Mofang to the hunting ground to look for grass, but now not only has the purpose been achieved, but also eaten a grass...... Earned.

Before leaving, Song Lingfeng took a deep look at the remaining spiritual grass in the garden, and secretly swore that he would eat it all sooner or later, and not leave a single one.

Not long after they left, Dean Zhang came to the Lin family's villa.

"My grass ......" When Dean Zhang saw the spiritual grass in the garden, his eyes were red, and he almost cried, and when he was pointed at the head by two guards with guns, he exploded directly, and he was furious.

Dean Zhang is a cultivator at the peak of the ninth rank of the innate realm, and he is only a thin line away from entering the realm of heaven and man, and he is the number one powerhouse in Huaxia Academy.

Such a person is angry, and it is definitely not something that two submachine guns can deal with.

......

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