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Chapter five hundred and seventy-seven, Lingmu burning rice incense

Luo Shisan patted Lin Que's shoulder and said with a smile: "Let's go, junior brother, I will take you to meet the other senior brothers!"

Lin Tuo nodded and followed Luo Shisan, slowly becoming familiar with everything in the thatched cottage.

Luo Shisan walked in front, patiently introducing Lin Que.

"Since the founding of Tiandao Academy, our thatched cottage was founded by the teacher, with a total of nine disciples!"

"That's what the outside world calls temporary workers!"

"Except for the eldest brother, the rest of the brothers are in the academy, and occasionally take on some tasks to enter the ghost world for training!"

Lin Que was a little curious and couldn't help but ask: "Elder brother is not in the academy?"

Third Senior Sister alone can intimidate hundreds of old students.

The fourth senior brother is also the only astrologer in a billion.

What kind of existence is a senior brother?

Luo Shisan paused and looked thoughtful: "I don't know how to introduce you to Senior Brother!"

"He has been with his teacher since he was a child. His behavior is very similar to his teacher's. His only hobbies are gambling and drinking!"

“I don’t get to see other people more than once throughout the year!”

"Perhaps when you return to the city that day, you may see me in a bar or casino!"

Lin Que twitched the corner of his mouth, this senior brother is so free and easy!

Everyone else swears by gambling and drug abuse to the death!

But the elder brother is just the opposite, he lives and dies with gambling and drinking!

Lin Que: "Where's the teacher?"

When he mentioned the teacher, Luo Shisan rubbed his eyebrows worriedly: "You may not believe it, except for the senior brother, the number of times our brothers and sisters have seen the teacher together is not enough to count on ten fingers."

Lin Que: (??????).

"Then how do we usually practice?"

Luo Shisan: "Self-taught!"

"If we're lucky, Vice Principal Qiuxiang will come up and give us guidance."

Lin Que was a little panicked!

This is no holy land for cultivation, it's just a stand-alone game!

Damn old man Li, you tricked me again!

"Fourth Senior Brother, what level is your soul power now?"

Luo Shisan waved his folding fan and said calmly: "I haven't practiced for more than a year, and my soul power is level 89, which is just so-so!"

Lin Que:!!!

Level 89 is just so-so?

You look very Versailles!

Then am I, at level fifty-nine, nothing?

While talking, the two came to a bamboo house!

Above the bamboo house, there is a little smoke, and the appetizing aroma of rice floats in the air!

Outside the bamboo house, a young man in black was chopping firewood with a giant ax in his hand!

Lin Que looked at the young man in black and was stunned with shock!

"Fuck!"

Subconsciously, he uttered a curse word!

What the young man in black was chopping was not ordinary firewood at all, but spiritual wood!

Judging from the aura emanating from it, the quality is quite high.

At least B grade!

What shocked Lin Que even more was that the giant ax in the hands of the young man in black was an S-level spiritual weapon!

At this moment, a young man walked out of the bamboo house, wearing an apron and holding a fire stick in his hand, full of amazing soul power.

SS level weapon martial spirit, red flame dragon pattern stick!

"Manzi, hurry up and chop the firewood. If you delay the meal, Third Senior Sister will get angry, and we will both be in trouble!"

The young man known as Manzi wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "Stop making noise, chattering like a girl!"

With that said, continue to immerse yourself in chopping firewood!

Luo Shisan walked up with Lin Que: "The two of you are still arguing!"

"Fourth Senior Brother!"

When the two saw Luo Shisan, they put down what they were doing and shouted respectfully.

Luo Shisan pointed at Lin Que beside him: "This is our junior brother, Lin Que!"

Manzi put down the giant axe, wiped his hands on his body, stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Hello, junior brother, my name is Manzi, and I am the seventh in rank!"

Lin Que didn't care about the sweaty hand and held it: "Hello, Seventh Senior Brother!"

"You're covered in sweat, don't smudge your junior brother, get out of the way!"

Zhou Ming, who was wearing an apron, knocked Barbarian away and held Lin Que's hand: "Junior brother, my name is Zhou Ming, and I am the sixth child!"

"Hello, Sixth Senior Brother!"

Lin Que smiled and said hello. Looking at the martial arts spirits of the SS, he was not surprised at all.

The thatched cottage is a place dedicated to raising monsters.

"Sixth Brother, I would like to ask, what is the purpose of splitting these spiritual trees?"

Zhou Ming glanced at the spiritual trees that were regarded as treasures by the outside world: "Oh, these are used for cooking!"

"Senior Sister Third doesn't like eating ordinary wood-fired rice."

“It tastes better when cooked with spirit wood!”

Lin Que:!!!

Split spiritual wood just to make rice fragrant?

How much money does this meal cost?

What a waste of natural resources!

Seemingly sensing Lin Que's thoughts, Zhou Ming pointed to the woods behind the bamboo forest and said, "We have a whole forest of spiritual trees like this!"

"Spend whatever you want, don't feel bad!"

Lin Que looked around and saw the lush green spirit wood forest, which made his eyes light up!

He has an immature idea.
Chapter completed!
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