When Lin Jian woke up, it was already twilight, and night was approaching, and the black Bu Longdong in the room couldn't see his five fingers. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Ding felt that his body was wet and unspeakably uncomfortable, and it was sticky to touch it with his hand, so he quickly groped his way up and lit an oil lamp, with the faint light, Lin Ding looked down at his body, and it turned out to be a black oil stain dirt.

Seeing this body of dirt, Lin Qi remembered that he had broken through the third layer of Qi training, and this body of dirt was the impurities in the body that were discharged after the breakthrough.

In this way, seeing this body of dirt, Lin Qian was not only not annoyed but unspeakably happy, if only he could produce dirt once a day!

In a good mood, he no longer cared about his image, and walked out of the door with dirt, so that Wang Tiezhu, who was guarding the door, and Han Er were stunned to help him fetch a bucket of water to wash his body.

Where have they seen the immortal master's embarrassed appearance, looking at the immortal master's face with joy and not daring to ask, they hurriedly carried a big wooden bucket to the big well in the village to fetch water, muttering in their hearts what the immortal master did in the house today, how did it make it so disgusting, but they were still snickering in their hearts, it turned out that the immortal master also had times when he was embarrassed.

The well water in Xianrendi Village is very refreshing, and Lin Qian is sitting in a big wooden barrel at the moment.

The water in the bucket was already muddy, but he was still soaking in the cool water and didn't want to come out, thinking that he would be able to practice spells after breaking through the third layer, and his mouth unconsciously hummed a cheerful little tune.

The little lantern came to Lin Sign's residence with food, listening to the crying hum of Lin Sign's ghost inside, and pushed the door directly into it with a grin, these days she figured out Lin Sign's temperament, knowing that he didn't care about those courtesies, it was not the first time that he directly pushed the door in.

"I said Immortal Master Lin, can we have a face, I am also an immortal master, I can hear your ghost scream when I walk on the street. ”

When the little lantern entered, he pinched his waist, looking like an adult teaching a child.

Half-silence......

"Ah......h

On the second floor of the waste talisman workshop, two screams, a man and a woman, were heard in unison, and Wang Tiezhu, who was guarding the door, was so frightened that they also ran down.

The two of them came up only to see that the little lantern food was thrown on the ground, and they were covering their little faces and crying, and their little faces, which were as white as jade, were red at the moment, and even the neck hidden under the collar was red and transparent.

Wang Tiezhu and Han Er were stunned and didn't understand the scene in front of them, so they had to ask, "Little lantern, don't cry yet, what's going on?" ”

The little lantern still didn't speak, and when she heard the immortal master, she stomped her feet and cried.

Wang Han and the others looked at each other, and were about to enter the immortal master's house to take a look, when Lin Ding had already taken out a clean gray shirt from the storage bag and walked out of the house with his hands behind his back.

Just now he was standing in the barrel humming a little tune from his hometown, who would have thought that the little lantern girl would push the door and walk in without saying hello.

No matter how it is counted, he suffers from being looked at, why is this little girl still crying, Lin Qian muttered in his heart, but this body was picked up cheaply, and he didn't care, standing in front of the door at the moment, he coughed awkwardly.

"It's nothing, you two go and stay guard outside the door. ”

Wang Han and the others saw that the immortal master was fine, and they didn't ask Ying He anymore and went out, they muttered in their hearts that something must have happened, but the immortal master said that it was okay, how dare they go up and shout, isn't that sick.

At this moment, as soon as the two of them left, there were only Lin Ding and Xiao Lantern on the second floor of the entire waste talisman workshop, and the atmosphere was even more embarrassing.

"What do you see? ”

"Bah, bah, I didn't see anything!"

"Then why are you crying here! This immortal master is just practicing the immortal method, and everything is just changing, so it can't be true. Lin Qian pretended to be serious and talked in a framed manner.

The little lantern stopped crying at once, raised its head with red and swollen eyes, and flashed its eyelashes like small fans twice.

"It's all fake?" The little lantern has never seen the man's body, how can she know if it is true or false, but this will be fooled by Lin Ding, she thinks that the immortal master's magic is superb, and it is normal to change a trick.

Lin signed his heart and said that the thirteen or fourteen-year-old little doll was easy to deceive, and continued to say: "That must be fake, how can the immortal master take a bath, the aura is swinging, and the whole body is quiet." ”

To achieve the aura of the swaying, the whole body is like clean water washing, this is something that can only be done after the foundation is built. But how could the little girl know, and she was happy in a blink of an eye.

She was actually still thinking in her heart, if this was true, the immortal master's figure was not bad! Thinking of this, she snorted softly, complaining about how she was not ashamed, and her face turned red again.

Lin Jian saw it in his eyes, and he knew it very well, this little girl had obviously begun to reach the age of spring, speaking of which, ordinary women are generally fifteen or sixteen years old and have reached the age of marriage, and now it is normal to be like this.

Lin Qian was embarrassed in his heart, the wooden barrel was still in the room, if he let the little lantern see this, wouldn't it be demolished, so he didn't let the little lantern in again, and took her away on the grounds that it was inconvenient to enter with a magic circle, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"I was watched, why do I still feel that I have a feeling of harming other people's little girls, guilt and sin. Lin Qian looked at the figure of the little lantern in the distance, muttered in his heart, and hurriedly returned to the house and closed the door tightly.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Lin Qi looked inward, and the previous trace of qi in his body had now turned into a stream, meandering in his body.

After cultivating to the third level of qi training, you can extradite a large amount of aura in your body to come out and cast spells to control the magic weapon, and what you extradite is the aura in this qi vein stream.

Remembering that he could now learn to cast spells, Lin Qian couldn't sit still, and hurriedly took out the basic exercises in the first part of Qi training, and on the last few pages of that book, a few of the simplest small spells were recorded.

Fireball, Edgeworth, and Condensation.

Seeing the three words of swordsmanship, Lin Sign's eyes couldn't move, the previous Lin Sign has always longed for the sword to fly, that is really chic when I think about it!

After all, the most popular story in the world is the story of the sword fairy, so when it comes to the fairy tale, the first thing that comes to everyone's mind is to fly with the sword, the world is free, and Lin Signature is naturally no exception.

However, there is a gap between the sword technique here and the sword and flying, and it is more appropriate to call it the sword technique.

This spell is practiced as a method of controlling objects in the air, as small as a grain of rice, as large as a boulder, are controllable things, because monks use swords, so this spell is mostly used to control flying swords in the air, and over time there is such a name as swordsmanship.

Lin Zhizi carefully read the mantra and method several times, and according to what was said in the book, he tried to use the aura in his body to the palm of his hand, chanted words in his mouth, and cast a spell on the bowl on the table.

This small bowl is not moving, and after trying a few times, it still fails, Lin Qian felt that maybe this bowl was still too big, so he started a spell on the chopsticks, and after a long time, the chopsticks did not move like the previous bowl, and he had to put down this sword technique first and try other spells.

Compared to the rest of the Fireball Technique and the Condensation Technique, Lin Ding preferred the former.

There is no other reason, the condensation technique can only condense a ball of clear water in the hand and transform it into various objects at will, and the fireball technique is to condense a spiritual fire in the hand that is a little hotter than an ordinary flame, and even the iron can be burned in a moment, and the attack is much stronger than the condensation technique.

But it backfired, and this fireball technique couldn't be solved despite repeated attempts, and he couldn't even get a trace of sparks, and in the end he could only try the condensation technique that he didn't like very much with apprehension.

After another stick of incense, the sky was already dim, but Lin Qi, who was on the second basement floor of the Waste Talisman Workshop, didn't know that a night had passed.

At this moment, he was staring intently at the drop of water that had just been condensed in his hand, and in order to condense this drop of water, he was already tired of sweat.

A moment later, the droplets spun twice around his fingertips and disappeared without a trace.

"It was not easy to condense such a drop of water, although a drop of water has no effect, but it can be regarded as a success. ”

Lin Qian smiled bitterly, threw his tired body on the bed, and fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes, practicing spells and staying up all night, even the gods couldn't bear it.

In the days to come, Lin Jian put aside the matter of cultivation for the time being, and practiced this condensation technique all day long, and still tried the sword technique and the fireball technique in his spare time, but there was still no progress, but this condensation technique has improved.

After five days, he could already condense four drops of water in his hands, but these four drops of water could only be used separately and could not be fused with each other, but ......

But it still doesn't seem to work.

(This week is a new week, the little brother hopes to climb higher on the newcomer's new book Xianxia classification list, so that more people can see it, and the gold finger is about to come out, please wait and see, don't miss it when you pass by, collect it if you think it's good-looking, recommend the ticket or something, and throw it at the deer's face! ）