Jiang Lin at the bottom of the mountain heard the laughter of the scattered cultivators, and looked up suspiciously, the figure in the bushes halfway up the mountain flashed away, the corners of Jiang Lin's mouth curved slightly, and he squatted down again with a "hum". Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Stinky big brother, rotten big brother, bad big brother who sells it and pays ......"

Jiang Lin read it in pieces, scribbling on the ground.

"Why can't he come over?" Jiang Lin pouted, "I don't have half of my dead ghost dad who can coax people, and he deserves no luck!"

Thinking of the dead ghost father, his face sank again: "There is no good man in the heavens and the earth!

Jiang Lin angrily crossed the painted villain: "Even you have become bad!"

On the head of that villain, there is the word Han Sheng.

The movement of "Xi Xi Suosuo" came from the front.

Jiang Lin looked up: "Hey, there seems to be a hole in the big tree in front of you." ”

"Will there be treasure in there? He forgot about the unhappiness he had just had, and rushed over.

"Wait another quarter of an hour, pack up your things, and we'll go. Han Sheng said quietly.

The scattered cultivators present bowed and saluted: "Yes!"

An Zhiming went over to command, Yun Si turned into a dog, and searched carefully in the Fu Gong workshop, and the scattered cultivators who were rushing through the pass looked at him in surprise. Han Sheng recruited Wu Yuan and asked him to find two hundred loose cultivators in the alliance who could speak well, and explain the experience of building a foundation to those female cultivators.

"Ahem...... Ahem," a weak cough sound came from outside, Han Sheng looked out, Ling Yuan was holding on to the threshold and trying to walk towards Ming Huang, who was reciting exercises for the loose cultivators, his eyes were full of hatred. Behind him, several female cultivators who had been inspecting the quality were at a loss when they looked at the bleeding bandages on his body, and could only advise bitterly on the side.

"Why did he wake up?" Han Sheng frowned, thinking that he would at least sleep until night.

Ling Yuan gasped violently: "Get out of the way, I'...... I'm going to kill her. ”

"How are you going to kill?" Han Sheng slowly walked in front of Ling Yuan.

He didn't wait for Ling Yuan to answer, so he said coldly, "Are you a pig?"

"You ......" Ling Yuan trembled violently, trying to speak.

Han Sheng looked at him with contempt and said softly, "People are self-aware, and a person like you who is carried away by anger will die quickly. ”

"It's your business!" Ling Yuan's lips trembled, and he spat out four words fiercely.

The female Sanxiu next to her covered her small mouth and didn't dare to look at it.

Han Sheng said disapprovingly: "Indeed, it has nothing to do with me whether you die or not, because I don't care." But the only person who cares about you, how does it feel to wake up and find you dead?"

Ling Yuan's eyes were glazed, and then he said incredulously: "My father...... My dad ......."

Han Sheng said lightly: "There is a soul revival grass in the 100,000 mountains, as long as it has only been dead for ten years, no matter people, immortals, demons, or demons, they can come back to life." ”

Ling Yuan muttered, "But how could I find ......?"

Han Sheng sneered: "Look, the opportunity is in front of you, but you hesitate to look ahead. Ling Yuan, the reason why you insist on revenge is just to shirk responsibility or use death to escape the guilt and condemnation in your heart!"

"Don't say it!" Ling Yuan shouted, and the nearby Sanxiu looked over in surprise.

Han Sheng sneered and said, "What, it's painful to be told by me? Monk who doesn't even dare to face it in his own heart, I think you should give up your cultivation, just with your heart, you are doomed to achieve nothing!"

"Ahh

Han Sheng leaned over Ling Yuan's ear and said softly, "You have to hold the door even when you walk now, and you still want to take revenge? Don't run away, I asked Old Uncle Ling's body to be frozen with three hundred ice talismans, just behind." Go back and think about it, revenge or redemption, which do you choose?"

Ling Yuan's shoulders twitched violently, and he didn't say a word.

The female cultivators came over and picked Ling Yuan up, his face and arms were covered in blood, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth. In order not to make a sound, he actually bit off a piece of meat from his arm!

Seeing the frightened face of the female cultivator, Han Sheng said lightly: "Don't be afraid, he will only hurt himself and his relatives." ”

Ling Yuan suddenly pushed away the female cultivators who were supporting him, and walked forward step by step, and at the seventh step, his body was crooked, and he was about to fall, but he punched the ground fiercely, his bones creaked, and blood splattered on the ground. The scattered cultivator next to him couldn't bear to look directly, but under Han Sheng's stern gaze, no one went over to help him.

Ling Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "Ten years?"

Han Sheng smiled: "Ten years." ”

Ling Yuan staggered to his feet again and walked towards the camp where he was treated.

Han Sheng said lightly: "What to do in a daze, go over to heal your injuries." ”

The female cultivators reacted and hurriedly followed.

"Why did the master save that kid? he will die if he wants to die!" Yun Si lay on his stomach and stuck out his tongue.

Han Sheng glanced at him, he didn't have the heart to correct the title problem, he said briefly: "Saving a person's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter." ”

Yun Si said blankly: "'Futu?' What is this?"

Ignoring Yun Si, who was meditating hard, Han Sheng asked Ming Huang, "Apart from the Soul Restoration Grass, what other way is there to bring the dead back to life?"

Ming Huang said indifferently: "In addition to the legendary Soul Rejuvenation Grass, the artifact 'Book of Life and Death' can also be brought back to life. ”

Han Sheng smiled bitterly: "It's all out of reach." ”

An Zhiming walked out of the talisman room, and when he saw Han Sheng, he bowed and saluted: "Qi Qi Alliance Leader, the brothers have all packed up and are ready to go." ”

"So fast?" Han Sheng frowned and said, "Let them wait for a while, and the idle people will come over to instruct these foundation-building cultivators." ”

An Zhiming's face was expressionless, and Shi Li retreated. After a while, a bunch of foundation building and scattered cultivation came to guide and demonstrate on the side, ushering in bursts of cheers.

An Zhiming had a dark face, these brothers of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, as soon as they heard that the female monks inside needed help to build the foundation. Immediately ran one faster than the other, for fear that I would not be able to find a beautiful woman to teach if I went late.

"What's there to communicate with these waste-like women!" An Zhiming said angrily.

A Sanxiu who was in a hurry looked at An Zhiming in amazement and said, "It is precisely because of women that we need to communicate!"

An Zhiming was silent. For things that you can't understand, it's better to be cautious and observe them if the harm is not great.

Under the personal practice of the 600 fierce men of the Scattered Cultivation League, the 500 female scattered cultivators of the Fu Gong Workshop have gained the great harmony of life in the quarter-of-hour exchange with each other......

The male cultivators had dry lips and were out of breath. The female monks were drenched in sweat and their faces were crimson.

"Hard! hard!"

"That's right, that's the position! Don't be afraid, just slam in and bang!"

"It hurts, it hurts, people don't want to do it~"

"Sister, I was in pain for the first time, I must persevere!"

The corners of Han Sheng's mouth twitched, and he suddenly covered his cheeks and bent down.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Yun Si exclaimed. His eyes were like electricity, he scanned the whole scene, and he didn't find the enemy, could it be an old injury?

Han Sheng's intermittent voice came out of his arms: "No...... It's okay, mouth ...... Mouth cramps......"

......

After replying, Han Sheng instructed Yun Si: "You are optimistic here, don't let go of any movement." ”

Yun Si nodded, and Han Sheng fled away from the strange atmosphere of the foundation building site.

The cool wind was blowing in his ears, and Han Sheng looked at the sun that was gradually sinking in the west, and he was overwhelmed with emotion.

In the morning, he was still attacking the Yunhai Sect, and in the blink of an eye, it was evening. In the past few days, my mood has been up and down, and I am really tired of walking on the tip of the knife all the time. The brothers are now relying on their enthusiasm to support them, stay in the 100,000 mountains, find a no-man's corner, and take a good rest.

Unconsciously, he walked to the back of the Fu Gong workshop, and in a sparse forest, more than a hundred disciples of the Yunhai Sect were lying on the ground lifelessly, with water soft paper beside them, and several female cultivators of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance were busy applying their faces and rubbing medicine. There was not a single man, Han Sheng sneered, it seemed that they had all gone to loot the talisman workshop.

Jiang Lin, who was originally angry at the foot of the mountain, was sitting on the ground at the moment and carefully flipping through a stack of medical books, taking out some strange flowers and plants from his pocket from time to time and chewing them, and then immediately spit them out.

"What are you stealing?" Han Sheng smiled.

Startled by the voice that suddenly appeared behind him, Jiang Lin was first overjoyed when he found out that Han Sheng, and just wanted to say something, and then his expression changed sharply, and he snorted coldly: "What are you doing here with the beauty of the harem?"

"Harem beauties?" Han Sheng was stunned: "Who did you listen to?"

"You care about me!" Jiang Lin said angrily: "Anyway, you are all like this, you don't admit it, and if you admit it, you can also say a bunch of great, bright and correct reasons to justify, what is for the stability of the Three Realms, for the peace of the world, for rights and obligations, for the so-called brothers!"

Han Sheng was frightened by the sudden outburst of Jiang Lin, and he said blankly, "What are you angry about?"

"You take care of me. Jiang Lin pouted and looked down at the book, and a crystal clear tear quietly dripped down.

Oh my God! Han Sheng had a splitting headache, he took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "Jiang Lin, there is something I have wanted to say for a long time, you are a male ......"

Han Sheng's voice stopped abruptly, Jiang Lin's body suddenly fell to the ground, his eyes were misty, his cheeks were flushed, he was panting, and his lips were gradually rosy and shiny.

"What's going on!" Han Sheng was shocked, and after helping Jiang Lin up, he seemed to see a flame burning in Jiang Lin's jade-like skin.

The surrounding female cultivators also hurried over, they had read some medical books, but they had never seen such a rapid illness.

"Could it be typhoid fever?" guessed a female cultivator.

Another Sanxiu retorted: "It is true that typhoid fever can have a fever, but there are also symptoms such as nasal congestion, headache, cough, and runny nose. ”

"Is it poisoning?" asked Han Sheng.

A loose cultivator held Jiang Lin's right hand, and the mana penetrated through the body, carefully checking the pulse.

Han Sheng nervously hugged Jiang Lin and wiped the fine beads of sweat from his face for him.

Liang Jiu Na Sanxiu let go of his right hand, looked at Jiang Lin strangely, and glanced at Han Sheng again, his expression extremely entangled.

"Sister Ning Lang, how is Xiaolin?"

Sanxiu on the side asked anxiously, they and Jiang Lin have been getting along for a few days and nights, and they have a very good impression of this kind-hearted, well-behaved and handsome child.

Na Ning Lang sighed softly, and after seeing Han Sheng's gaze, his heart sank, and he said decisively: "It is indeed poisoning, and the toxin is spreading from the abdomen." ”

"How so?" exclaimed, covering their mouths.

"What poison, how to save it?" Han Sheng said quietly.

Ning Lang's face was slightly red: "Xiaolin may have accidentally eaten the herb crawled by the red snake snake, this snake will secrete a transparent mucus in its abdomen when crawling, which has a strong aphrodisiac effect, I remember that the rescue method is ......"

In the end, Ning Lang's voice was like a mosquito's chirp, and the red glow on his face flew up, if it weren't for Han Sheng's deep mana, it would be difficult to hear clearly.

Sexual intercourse with the opposite sex?

Han Sheng's face was as usual, and he looked down at Jiang Lin who was struggling in his arms. His eyebrows were furrowed, his complexion was pink, beads of sweat were sliding down his smooth cheeks, and his small nose was slightly open and closed, with a burning breath.

"In this case, I, as a big brother, can only reluctantly make it difficult for Xiaolin to make the decision. ”

Han Sheng's expression was very calm: "If any of you want to marry Jiang Lin, I will give you the main marriage." ”

"Huh?!" the female monks exclaimed in unison.

Ning Lang looked at Han Sheng in shock, could it be that the alliance leader didn't know yet......