In the city of Pingling County, Lin Ze, who was walking alone on the street, suddenly stagnated.

The long-lost system voice sounded in my head:

"Ding! Side Quest: Eight-Faced Rebellion. Kill 50 or more Cultists (must be at the 3rd Intermediate level or above), as of now: 0\/50. Reward: A skill card draw. ”

Fifty cultists above the Third Order Middle Realm?

Lin Ze stretched out his shoulders as if no one was around, a little inexplicably excited, not because this task was challenging, but he was already thinking, which hero's skill card would be drawn?

The few consumable skill cards on my body are almost used up, and it is time to replenish them.

The area of Pingling County is very large, and the street where the turmoil just took place is much less due to the arrival of government personnel, but the adjacent street not far from which Lin Ze is walking is still very lively, and everyone is intoxicated with excitement.

Civilians have the expectation and joy of civilians, and at the stalls, all kinds of snacks and fruit plates are eaten, and milk and tea are drunk.

Lin Ze looked at the time, and estimated that Xiao Che and they had also come to an end in the restaurant, so he didn't go to Jinyu Street to look for them again, but walked alone for a long time.

In some alleys and alleys, Lin Ze paid attention to it, but unfortunately he didn't find any traces and breath of other cultists.

More than an hour passed like this, until the flow of people on the street gradually became scarce, and Lin Ze also returned to the Wu'an Hou Mansion.

At this time, the Wu'an Hou Mansion was still brightly lit, and the young people of the family in several rooms were still having fun, Lin Ze walked to the road leading to his small courtyard, and along the way, there were passing maids and patrol guards who bowed to him, and Lin Ze responded warmly one by one.

Compared with the overwhelming bustle outside, the small courtyard where he lived seemed very quiet, and they had all returned, and the lights in the house had not been extinguished.

Lin Ze went back to his room alone, he was cross-legged on the bed, his eyes were gently closed, his whole body was upright and motionless, and he seemed to have entered a stable state.

In fact, he was silently thinking about it, and the "Three Thousand Eyes" formula in the "Yuehua Sutra" was cast by him, and the transparent silk threads condensed by the Yuehua were fluttering in the room.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked at a lice on the window of the table that had been sensed by three thousand eyes.

The lice was still alive, swinging in the air, and it was much smaller than a grain of rice, and the light was not as bright as daytime, making it difficult for even a person with a high eyesight to see clearly.

But Lin Ze practiced the secret technique of three thousand eyes, and clearly perceived it, with the gaze of the upper eyes, this grain of rice was still as small as lice, bigger than a fist in Lin Ze's mind, and the armor on its body was distinct, and he could even clearly see that its six legs exerted force, and its body bounced violently.

With the help of the Three Thousand Eyes, Lin Ze already has the scanning and perspective functions that are not inferior to those that come with the [Night Watch] equipment within a small range!

Lin Ze suddenly stood up from the bed, grabbed the bow that was placed aside, put on a wooden arrow, and pulled the green ox horn silk bow into a full moon, and with a bang, the arrow shot out directly.

Click!

The lice hanging in the middle of the arrow nailed to the wood of the doors and windows, and entered the wood for three points.

Lin Ze got up, walked to the window, pulled out the arrow, and found that the lice on the tip of the arrow had been deeply nailed into the wood, and he couldn't die anymore.

"With 3,000 eyes and eyesight, within 100 steps, you should be able to make no mistakes. ”

After shooting this arrow, Lin Ze put the bow on his knees, silently exercised his spirit, waited for his mental strength to be full, lifted the bow and stood in the middle of the room, looking up at the starry sky outside the window, but did not take another arrow, just opened the bow and shot falsely.

"Bow left and right!"

Facing the void, he opened it three times in a row, and when the strings sounded, Lin Ze turned over, turned the bow to his right hand, pulled the string with his left hand, and shot to the left.

After shooting to the left, Lin Ze made another big turn, bowed to the left hand, opened the string with the right hand, and shot to the right.

This series of shots, the bowstring popped, and the sound of bouncing seemed to cut the air apart.

Lin Ze's whole body was soaked, sweating profusely, the green tendons were bursting up, and the large muscles were also bulging and squeezing each other.

But Lin Ze still didn't stop, twisted his waist violently, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and he roared, and opened a bow up and down, left and right, and in all directions, and the huge pull of his arms pulled the green horn silk bow to the full moon every time.

Bang!

With a loud bang, this method of opening the bow integrates the martial arts of training meat, tendons, and membranes, and can twist the muscles and flesh of the whole body between opening the bow, all of them to the hand, and then vibrate with the ejection of the bowstring.

Every time the bow is opened, it is equivalent to twisting, twisting, twisting, and shaking the muscles and muscles of the whole body once.

After repeating this many times, Lin Ze felt a pain all over his body, and at the same time there was an indescribable comfort, so he put away the green horn silk bow.

After a short rest, Lin Ze got up again and slowly started his fist.

After the opening of the bow training that erupted like a volcano, the six-step walking pile was like the old water of the ancient pool, although it did not erupt at once like the opening of the bow training, but it was not easier than the opening of the bow training at all.

Lin Ze's half-hour fist pile walked down, and the clothes that had just dried were soaked again.

But like the fusion of fire and water, under a gust of evening breeze, Lin Ze only felt extremely comfortable, and could not describe it in words.

Lin Ze put away his fist, waited for his breath to be even, washed up again, and changed his robe with a refreshing sound.

Put a second-order low-grade Awakening Pill into the boiling kettle, and the elixir gradually melted in the boiling hot water, and soon a faint fragrance came out.

Lin Ze poured a small cup and drank a small cup leisurely, which was extremely refreshing from the inside out.

After recuperating for a while, Lin Ze felt that he was full of energy, his body was strong, and his soul was full, so he cultivated the Divine Soul Meditation Sect again.

Sit still, close your eyes, concentrate your mind, save the moon in your thoughts, and the infinite moonlight will come to your mind.

As soon as Yuehua entered her mind, fantasies also followed.

The first to come is still the breeze blowing all over the body, and the pores are fresh and fluttering.

This feeling is much stronger than before, Lin Ze's cultivation of the Divine Soul Concept Door has become more and more familiar in the past few days, and he has guarded the door of his heart, and finally passed this first pass.

The illusion suddenly changed, and Lin Ze felt a tingling pain all over his body, as if he had been torn apart, this pain was far stronger than the previous cultivation of the Divine Soul Visualization Technique.

Fortunately, Lin Ze had just practiced his strength with a bow before, and he had played a set of boxing piles, and his will was at the peak of the martial arts, and he was unmoved.

The second illusion passed, and suddenly, there was a feeling again, the Sanskrit sound curled in front of him, the smoke was filled, a group of women were unclothed, singing and dancing around themselves, a snow-white tender arm around their neck, and the woman's face was not Liu Xiaoxiao for many days.

Lin Ze's lower abdomen was on fire, and he suddenly had a feeling of uncontrollable temptation.

Between this lightning and flint, Lin Ze's remaining thoughts immediately visualized the Great Treasure Moon Huashen.

A glorious statue of the god immediately appeared in his mind, Lin Ze's spirit calmed down, and seemed to gradually merge with the statue, feeling that the void was vast and boundless, and he sat alone in the center, as if he was not moving, and all laws would not invade.

I don't know how long it took.

Rumble!

Lin Ze's thoughts returned to reality, but it was already the middle of the night, and his soul once again had a clear sense of growth.