Chapter 12: The Hidden Dragon in the Abyss
Lin Yi's eyes became a little hollow, and his hands mechanically flipped through the cultivation experiences and notes left by his predecessors on the bookshelf on the right. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info his spirit is highly concentrated, and he quickly memorizes the content on the page.
When the thin old man saw this scene, he shook his head slightly, and didn't pay much attention to it.
What Lin Yi is greedy for is just some experience notes, which are not worth caring about.
Young people are all the same, always thinking that they will become white and fat in one bite. You have to wait until you blow the loss to know the stakes.
Back then, I wasn't like this.
The thin old man stared at the ashes that kept falling from the incense burner, and his mind drifted back to many, many years ago.
"Senior, I have chosen. A clear voice sounded in his ears, and the thin old man came back to his senses, looking at the young man standing in front of him, but his heart was quite surprised.
Although he is already old and his martial arts are gradually regressing, he has not yet reached the point of deafness and dazzle.
Lin Yi was able to quietly come to him, which was really beyond his expectations.
The thin old man looked silent, took the yellowed book in Lin Yi's hand, looked at it, registered, and said, "Remember to return it in three days." ”
"Yes. Lin Yi said, taking the book handed by Gan Thin.
Lin Yi followed the thin old man out of the basement, thanked him after leaving the door of the library pavilion, and then left.
The thin old man stared at Lin Yi's distant back, his yellow eyes flashing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Lin Yi didn't know that he had unintentionally shown his extraordinary side and attracted the attention of others.
After returning to the temporary room, he saw Mother Lin, and after talking for a while, Lin Yi returned to his room and looked at the book in his hand, which was a cultivation note about the martial arts he had practiced before-"Blue Sea Immeasurable Gong".
Corresponding to the detailed exercise formulas in his mind, and referring to the content of other notes he had written down, Lin Yi gradually understood many incomprehensions in the cultivation of martial arts in this world in the process of deciphering the "Overlord Elephant Fulong Divine Skill".
The knock on the door "bang" woke up Lin Yi, who was immersed in the sea of martial arts.
"Brother Lin, it's time to eat. Zhang Yang's voice came from outside the door.
"It's coming. Lin Yi said, put away the notes in his hand, and walked out of the door.
When I came to the room where Lin Mu lived, the meal was already on the table.
"Sit down, sit down. Mother Lin greeted with a smile.
Zhang Yang and Li Nan waved their hands together, and Zhang Yang said, "Auntie, we have all eaten." You and Ringo hurry up and eat. ”
The two of them excused themselves a few words and left.
After Lin Yi accompanied Lin's mother to eat, he packed up his things and sent them all to the dining hall.
Zhang Yang and Li Nan were already waiting at the door of the canteen.
Lin Yi said with a smile: "If you are courteous to others, you must ask for something." Say, what's the matter?"
Prior to this, although he was the leader of the new generation of disciples of the sub-bureau, slightly better than Zhang Yang and Li Nan, he had never had this kind of treatment.
"Brother Lin, are you free in the afternoon? Zhang Yang stepped forward and said.
Lin Yi shook his head, and after seeing the disappointed expressions of the two people, he said, "Tomorrow morning, let's practice again on the martial arts field." ”
Zhang Yang and Li Nan were overjoyed and said, "Brother Xie Lin." ”
In the afternoon, when Lin Yi continued to immerse himself in the sea of martial arts. A thin gray-robed old man came to the side hall where Zhao Zirui was.
"Old Zheng, why do you have time to come to me?" Zhao Zirui said, walked quickly to the door, and greeted him.
Before he came here, his father Zhao Jianye had told him about this old man, the Dinghai Shenzhen Needle of the Xuancheng County Bureau, and Zheng Siyuan, a rare six-rank martial artist in the entire Weiyuan Dart Bureau.
Zheng Siyuan said: "The old man is still thinking and moving around. It's not a big deal, it's just that I saw a very interesting offspring, and I came to you to inquire. ”
"It's really a blessing to be valued by Zheng Lao. I don't know what kind of disciple it is?" Zhao Zirui asked.
Zheng Siyuan explained Lin Yi's body shape and appearance, and Zhao Zirui immediately understood and told Lin Yi's situation.
After listening, Zheng Siyuan nodded.
The roots are red, the talent is good, and the luck is also very good. It is quite in line with the conditions of the person he thinks will inherit the mantle.
Zhao Zirui carefully observed Zheng Siyuan's expression, thought for a while, and said, "Old Zheng, there are still a few doubts about Lin Yi that have not been solved......
Zheng Siyuan smiled, waved his hand, and said, "The old man still has some days, and he is not in a hurry. If there is anything suspicious, you will investigate it slowly. ”
Zhao Zirui also smiled, Old Man Zheng has rich experience in life and has his own rules for handling things, so his worries are a little redundant.
"Where is Elder Xu going?" Zheng Siyuan asked.
"Fulongzhai was destroyed overnight, Uncle Xu went to investigate the situation, and it must not be long before he returns. Zhao Zirui said.
Zheng Siyuan nodded and said, "Elder Xu is running around outside, if you have anything, you can go to the Library Pavilion to find me." Although the old man is old, it is not a problem to deter a little night. ”
Zhao Zirui looked happy and said: "Mr. Zheng should be strong, with you here, the branch is solid." ”
"Don't pour ecstasy soup into the old man, the future of the dart game depends on the efforts of your descendants. The old man went down to rest. Zheng Siyuan said, turned around and walked out.
"Elder Zheng walked slowly. ”
After sending Zheng Siyuan away, Zhao Zirui excitedly turned around the lobby a few times before calming down.
This time, he rushed to Xuancheng County to preside over the overall situation, which was a test for him by the senior management of Weiyuan Dart Bureau. His father Zhao Jianye is about to retreat to impact the heavenly level, whether the son can inherit his father's business, the opinions of Zheng Siyuan and Xu Hongxing are very important.
The night once again covered the earth, and Xu Hongxing and Zhao Zirui, who rushed back from Fulongzhai, exchanged views with each other, analyzed the current situation of the sub-bureau, and sought ways to break the situation.
In the wing room where Lin Yi was, the lights were bright, and he was racing against time to decipher the "Overlord Elephant Fulong Divine Skill", in order to be able to enter the door of the immortal martial arts as soon as possible.
When the moon was in the middle of the sky, Lin Yi blew out the lights and walked out of the door. Standing in the courtyard, bathed in the light of the stars and moon, I feel unusually comfortable and comfortable.
Leaning less, Lin Yi felt that the true water essence accumulated in his body was about to move, and every cell in his body cheered.
When the bright moon moved west, Lin Yi returned to the room and sat cross-legged on the bed. His spirit was concentrated in the ancestral aperture of the eyebrows, and he was thrown into the gates of hell to continue his tempering.
The boundless pain came like a tide, and Lin Yi thought about it in a dark mood, but his heart did not move.
Time became unusually long, and the pain became more and more intense as time went on.
The sound of a rooster crowed, Lin Yi opened his eyes, sweat had soaked the clothes on his body, and even the sheets were wet a lot.