Lin Zhao continued to draw talismans, and the speed talisman became more and more proficient, reaching the point where he could easily pick it up. So he drew a lot of speed talismans and hid them in his arms in case of emergencies. However, the town has not been peaceful recently, for no reason.
Lin Zhao felt that a storm was about to come, so he practiced boxing hard, stopped late at night, and drew talismans without any delay.
On this day, Lin Zhao practiced boxing on the stone bridge with a small stone more than ten times. When he was exhausted, he started to sit down and fish. Although the commission from Baiweixuan was enough to make Lin Zhao live a better life than Xiao Shizi.
While most people in the town want to live a good life, he still insists on making a living by fishing, hunting and other means of livelihood. Everything is easy to change, but habits are difficult to change.
…
In the afternoon, the breeze blows.
A pair of slender and shiny snow legs walked onto the stone bridge. These legs were unparalleled in the world. They were wearing a pair of exquisite silver combat boots. The owner of the legs was wearing military armor, with a sword hanging from his waist, and his hair was pulled up into a bun. He looked virtuous.
As for Xiumei, she came to Lin Zhao step by step, knelt down gently and sat aside, without saying a word, just watching Lin Zhao fishing.
Leng Yan actually wanted to get to know this strange NPC. This boy made her feel a lot of puzzlement and confusion, but she didn't know what to say. Her sudden speech was as abrupt as a conversation. As a
Ladies, even though they are modern people, still don't like to take the initiative on their own.
"What's up?"
Lin Zhao glanced at her while fishing. In fact, this person was familiar to Lin Zhao. Lin Zhao had seen it when she and a group of people entered the town on the first day. This group of young talents from the Great Shang Dynasty totaled
Ten people, including two women, the woman in front of me is one of them.
Leng Yan raised her lips and said, "Your name is Lin Zhao, right?"
"Um."
Lin Zhao nodded: "Everyone in this town knows my name is Lin Zhao."
Leng Yan said: "Nothing else, I just want to remind you that the young master still has a grudge against you, and he will definitely send people into the town again to do you harm."
"knew."
Lin Zhao frowned and said: "There isn't much I can do, but I will make all preparations."
"That's good."
Leng Yan smiled slightly.
Lin Zhao glanced at her again. Her delicate face and legs were so beautiful, so the young man couldn't help but ask: "What's your name?"
"Lengyan."
"Yeah, Leng Yan."
Lin Zhao stared at the fish float in the water and said, "Can I ask you a question?"
"Just ask."
"Why did you people enter the town? To hone your martial arts? Or do you have some pursuit? I always feel that you are different from other outsiders, and you speak strangely."
"Well..." Leng Yanliduo smiled slightly: "From a certain level, we may not belong to this plane. We are... a group of adventurers from another world, right?"
"Adventurer?"
Lin Zhaojian's eyebrows were furrowed, and his heart was filled with confusion, but he immediately stopped thinking about it. He just took one more look at Leng Yan and said, "Are you a spy sent by the demon clan? I heard the adults in the town say,
Women from the demon clan are often beautiful and charming, and are good at confusing people's hearts and seducing men. The first time I went down to Beishan, I met a demon clan named Snow Girl. I almost died that time."
"Monster clan?"
Leng Yan couldn't laugh or cry: "Why do you think I am a demon?"
"Because you are beautiful."
Lin Zhao suddenly lowered his head, embarrassed to look at the other person again, and said: "She is very beautiful, and her legs are also very beautiful, but the women in our town usually wear long skirts, unlike you who expose both legs.
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He glanced at Leng Yan's beautiful eyes and said: "If you are not a monster, try to wear long skirts in the town, otherwise those aunts and uncles will talk about you privately, thinking that you are unruly and immoral.
of."
Leng Yan chuckled: "It's okay."
She sat for a while and then left.
Because the way Xiao Shitou looked at her was wrong, Xiao Shitou felt that this beautiful elder sister probably fell in love with brother Lin Zhao. As expected, my brother Lin Zhao is as beautiful as a tree in the wind, holding a jade in his arms, and is so popular with women in this small town.
It’s second to none. Maybe brother Lin Zhao will get married in a year or two. Whose daughter should I marry then? If she’s too pretty, I’m afraid she’ll be cheated on her. If she’s not pretty, she won’t be worthy of Lin Zhao.
Brother, when I think of this, the young man feels so sad that he no longer even thinks about fishing.
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In the afternoon, after Lin Zhao practiced boxing, he exercised for a week. He felt that the spiritual energy around his body was strong, and his whole body became brighter and clearer. The spiritual energy in his body was like a whirlpool, spinning and condensing on its own, giving it a smooth and natural feeling.
, finally, at this moment, the young man stepped into the world of spiritual cultivation and was already a first-level monk!
Dual cultivation is even more difficult, but it doesn't matter. Lin Zhao thinks that he has pretty good talents, and is patient and resilient. In addition, he really longs to become a sword cultivator deep in his heart. In this case, why not practice swordsmanship?
Woolen cloth?
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At the same time, deep in the mountains.
The hunchbacked old man Lin Chihuan fell into the mountains with the wind. He walked around in the mountains with a cane. Soon after, he entered a mountain forest that turned a thousand times. After walking around for a long time, he came to a stone gate with a jar of wine in his hand.
He tapped the stone door with his crutch and said, "Fellow Taoist Song, long time no see. May I invite you for a drink?"
A figure floated out of the stone door and walked through the wall. It was an old man who looked slightly sloppy. His clothes were like tattered cotton wool, and there were even a few twigs growing out of them.
Song Sheng, whose birth name is Song Sheng, is a spirit who has mastered the cultivation of pine trees. Now he is also in the eleventh realm. He is one of the legendary wild cultivators in the upper five realms. He has many activities in Yunzhou, the northern border of the Great Shang Dynasty, killing people, setting fires, and cheating.
, do everything.
"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Lin."
Song Sheng narrowed his eyes, took the wine bottle from the other party's hand, and said with a smile: "Why did you suddenly come to see me?"
"There's a big deal."
Lin Chihuan opened his palm, and wisps of spiritual energy surged vigorously, quickly condensing into the appearance of Lin Zhao carrying a sword. Song Sheng's eyes suddenly lit up. As a person in the upper fifth realm, he immediately realized the long sword carried behind Lin Zhao's back.
With profound luck and extraordinary qualities, he couldn't help but step forward and hold Lin Chihuang's hand, saying: "What's the origin?"
"Snowy Tianchi."
Lin Chihuang showed a playful smile and said: "My name is Lin Zhao, he is from the small town of Tianchi in the Snowy Land. This ancient sword is said to have been dug out in the Tianchi in the Snowy Land, and has been carried behind my back ever since.
I have inquired about it. After Lin Zhao obtained this sword, he was able to turn danger into good fortune every time he was in danger, and his realm soared all the way. In just six months, he trained from an ordinary person to a fifth-level martial artist. Don't you think it's too much?
Is it weird?"
Song Sheng's heart trembled and he said, "Could it be...that it's really the sword from Mingyue Pond? If that's true, it would be too shocking."
"Eight-nine things are inseparable!"
Lin Chihuan smiled calmly: "If we really succeed in this, our journey to heaven will not be a problem."
Song Sheng shook his head: "I'm afraid it won't be that simple, right?"
"Of course it's not simple."
Lin Chi said: "I have already been to the snow-covered Tianchi, but I came back without success. Chu Huaixi from the Tianchi Army attaches great importance to this son and protects him very closely. In addition, the man from Tianchi Mountain named Su
Fu's tiger seems to want to intervene. In addition, Qin Suihan in the small town and Huang Tingyu in the Tianchi army. I can't see the root cause. It shouldn't be simple. Maybe they are both.
It’s the upper five realms.”
Song Sheng narrowed his eyes: "Tell me, how do you need my cooperation?"
"Simple."
Lin Chihuang smiled and said: "I will handle the matter of holding the sword. Fellow Taoist Song is an upper-level formation master. Please help me lay out a large formation to hide my traces. We can kill Lin Zhao without anyone noticing."
Just take the sword and leave, there is no need to deal with Chu Huaixi, Su Fu, Qin Suihan and others, and as we seek to reach heaven, there is no need to enmity with these people."
"In that case..."
Song Sheng groaned and said: "The formation is not a problem, I am fully responsible for it, but... how will I divide this treasure after I get it?"
Lin Chihuang narrowed his eyes: "Neither you nor I are swordsmen, but if we really get this dragon-slaying sword, which is the top ten swords in the world, why not live in seclusion in the mountains and understand the way of heaven in the sword together?"
"Very good!"
Song Sheng laughed: "That's it, I'll prepare the formation materials immediately and set off for Tianchi Town in three days!"
“It’s a deal!”
…
Three days later, it started to drizzle.
This day is Guyu.
Today's Front Street is very lively, and Mingyue Temple is crowded with people. Every year on Guyu day, people in the town will worship the rising female fairy Mingyue Pool in the snow-covered Tianchi in Mingyue Temple, and pray for a good year.
The weather was good and the grain was plentiful, so Lin Zhao also brought small stones and small wines to join in the fun. Each of them took three sticks of incense and made a wish in front of the portrait in Mingyue Pond.
Lin Zhao's wish is that he can enter the sixth realm this year and join the ranks of martial artists in the middle and fifth realms. In addition, he also hopes that Xiao Shitou and Xiao Jiu'er can be healthy. He also hopes that his parents' spirits in heaven can rest in peace and not worry about him.
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Xiao Shitou's wish is to break through the realm quickly and catch up with brother Lin Zhao's realm as soon as possible. It is best to become a martial artist who has reached the fifth realm, so that he can protect brother Lin Zhao and Xiao Jiu'er with his fists in the future.
Xiao Jiu'er's wish is that he will be able to read with the help of a god, never forget his memory, and never be criticized by his teacher again.
After the three of them made their wishes, they left the front street. On the stone bridge, Lin Zhao bought three candied haws, one for each person, and ate them while walking. It was drizzling, but the children in the small town didn't care at all.
Do I need an umbrella to make it rain?
Not required.
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At this time, the town is east.
A woman in a white dress entered the town on the stone bridge. She held a white oil-paper umbrella in her hand. She looked fairy-like. When she passed by the peach blossom forest, she looked like a fairy, with flawless eyes.
Looking at the scene in the town with her eyes, she smiled slightly, and when she looked at the busy people in the town, she showed a gentle expression.
Far away.
A scholar in front of the library bowed his hands towards her.
The woman smiled and nodded.
Today is Guyu.
Everyone in the town worships Mingyue Pond, but no one knows Mingyue Pond.
