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Chapter 1936 Men prefer it

"By chance, I happened to find a spiritual mine that year, and I happened to break through to the sublimation realm."

The animal ears on Qingqiu Yun's head flashed and he chuckled.

"What kind of coincidence? It's just blood and talent. When we first met, you were already at the peak of the eighth level, and it didn't take long to reach the ninth level."

Chu Hongzhuang shook her head, "Coupled with the bloodline of your clan, it is normal for you to enter sublimation."

"Here, eat some more fruit to replenish your body. Look at how skinny you are now."

Qingqiu Yun smiled and said, "But I envy your race. After so many years, you are still so young. Look at me, I am already old."

"What do you call old? You are obviously at your peak. Tsk tsk. You were old back then, but I didn't expect you are even bigger now."

Chu Hongzhuang glanced at the curve in front of Qingqiu Yun and took a bite of the big pineapple.

"Don't talk nonsense, this is already bothering me."

Qingqiu Yun's hand gently supported her.

"You are troubled, but men like you even more."

Chu Hongzhuang glanced at Meng Changsheng who was smoking.

Meng Changsheng was a little embarrassed, "Fuck! What is this young man looking at me for?"

But I have to say that Meng Changsheng really liked this kind of figure, so he taught Feng Lin seriously when he was a child.

Cuteness is worthless in front of sexy.

However, Meng Changsheng is getting older, and things like appearance have long become a thing of the past for him.

Yes, of course it's better.

No, that's it.

"Haha, you look like you are a descendant of Yan and Huang. Compared with us, you are obviously a young man."

Chu Hongzhuang felt that her body had been replenished with moisture.

After recovering, a feeling of hunger swept over me, "Ah! I'm so hungry. Is there anything to eat?"



In the past few days, Meng Changsheng and others have been guarding this ruins.

It wasn't until the third day that Feng Lin finally woke up from the barrel. He stood up and stretched hard.

"Feng Lin, are you okay?"

Ye Yourong ran over first.

"Resurrection in place."

Feng Lin was very happy. He felt the Qi sea carefully and found that there was indeed a lot more Qi than before.

He jumped out of the barrel and shook his arms slightly.

Meng Changsheng walked over with a cane, "You should be careful in the future and don't do such dangerous things again."

In the past few days, Meng Changsheng and several others had been chatting a lot.

According to Qingqiu Yun, Feng Lin originally planned to go to the Sun Clan alone.

Meng Changsheng was also lucky that Qingqiu Yun came with him.

Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Don't worry, Second Master, I'm sensible. Isn't this okay?"

Feng Lin smiled and spread his hands, lowered his head and said, "By the way, you haven't thrown away your crutches yet?"

"He is an old friend after all. It would be a pity to lose him."

Meng Changsheng supported himself very skillfully, "I have already discussed it with Senior Qingqiu. After you wake up, you will go to the stream under her control to heal my legs."

"Just in time, I'll go with you. It's been two months. I'm going to go back to see my wife and help you find helpers. Next time, we will definitely be able to save the second grandma."

Feng Lin clenched his fists and waved into the air.

Several people put on black robes and left the ruins.

On the way, Chu Hongzhuang looked at Feng Lin while eating.

Feng Lin didn't care at first, but she watched it for several hours, which made Feng Lin's skin crawl.

He asked strangely: "Senior, why are you looking at me all the time?"

Chu Hongzhuang took a bite of the apple and said with a smile: "Sister Yourong said you are very useful."

"Damn it! This young man."

Meng Changsheng was a little surprised. After all, Ye Yourong looked about thirteen or fourteen years old.

Feng Lin was actually able to do it.

Although it was most likely that Ye Yourong took the initiative, based on his understanding of Feng Lin, he probably wouldn't have done this.

"Second Master, don't think blindly."

Feng Lin noticed Meng Changsheng's eyes and hurriedly looked at Chu Hongzhuang, "Please explain clearly."

"Is there any explanation for this? We, the artifact clan, need media to fight. If we use a media that is easy to use, we will be stronger."

Chu Hongzhuang patted Feng Lin on the shoulder, "Brother, let me use it?"

"You'd better replenish your nutrition first and make up for your meat."

After Feng Lin finished speaking, he turned back and glared at Ye Yourong, and whispered, "Tell others everything."

"What do you mean by others? Sister Yourong is a member of my clan and my only relative at the moment."

Chu Hongzhuang threw the apple core away.

Feng Lin shook his head gently. This Chu Hongzhuang looked to be in her twenties, and she always felt a strong sense of disapproval for a little kid like Ye Yourong to call her sister.

"Feng Lin, this is obviously a sign that I care about you. Didn't you say it before? I want to find a bunch of girls from the artifact clan to hang on to you."

Ye Yourong jumped on Feng Lin's back, hugged his neck and said, "Look how clearly I remember."

"I was just kidding."

Feng Lin rolled his eyes helplessly.

"By the way, Feng Lin, I let Jincheng go. If it weren't for him, I might have spent more time."

Qingqiu Yun told the whole story.

His original plan was to break into the Sun Clan in advance, capture a hostage, and ask about the location of the prison.

But after all, it is definitely a waste of time.

Then Feng Lin is even more dangerous.

After listening to it, Feng Lin asked with a smile: "Can Jincheng be threatened by the recording alone?"

"I don't know, but it's better than nothing. I will contact him during this period to see if I can find out anything about your second grandma."

Qingqiu Yun said with a smile.

"Okay, then the second master will stay with the senior for now." Feng Lin turned to look at Meng Changsheng.

"kindness."

Meng Changsheng also planned this.



After several days of journey, Feng Lin and others finally returned to the northwest corner of the Central Continent.

Returning to the restaurant where Qingqiu Yun was, several people headed to the deepest part.

Qingqiu Yun said with a smile: "I chose this ruins originally because it is closer to the rushing ruins and can be reached by shifting the formation."

She came to a bluestone slab and activated the transfer formation here.

"It turns out that senior is also a master of formations."

Feng Lin said in surprise.

"I know a little bit about it."

Qingqiu Yun blinked at Feng Lin, "Want to learn? I can teach you."

"Don't worry, we'll talk about it later."

Feng Lin smiled and scratched his head.

"Okay! But formations still require hard work. You and I can achieve success day after day."

Qingqiu Yun smiled and activated the formation, "Let's go, let's go there together."

Several people stood on the stone slab, formations emerged under their feet, and they all disappeared here.

The next moment, several people appeared in a ruins.

In the center of this ruins is a small island, surrounded by sea water.

As for the rapids, it's at the top of this island.

"This is the torrent I control, and the other side leads to some ruins in the Pacific Ocean."

Qingqiu Yun looked at Feng Lin, "Are you leaving now?"

"kindness."

Feng Lin nodded, "Second Master, if anything happens, remember to call me on the other side."

"I know."

Meng Changsheng agreed, then walked towards Benliu and used Benliu to repair his leg.

Feng Lin looked at such a magical scene and couldn't help but ask: "I still don't understand, what exactly is Benliu? Do the seniors know about it?"


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