"From now on, take some time to practice every day. When you reach a higher level, I will teach you deeper martial arts skills."
Lin Lang smiled and said. Since the two girls want to learn and have certain talents, he will naturally teach them.
Cultivation can not only increase the ability of self-preservation, but also strengthen the body and prolong life. Lin Lang also wants the two women to accompany him for a longer time. They will not be old while he still looks young.
Went.
"Thank you, sir!!"
The two women smiled sweetly, then saw the spotless house, and then they realized what they were doing and lowered their heads in embarrassment.
The two of them were obsessed with practicing for so long that they forgot to clean the house. As a result, Lin Lang did it all by himself.
It was getting very late. Afterwards, the three of them ate some dry food to fill their stomachs, and then fell into the problem that Lin Xinger was worried about just now.
There was only one bed in the whole house, and the bed was large enough to sleep three people, so the faces of the two women unconsciously turned redder.
"Sir... the bed is already made. When will we go to bed?"
"oh?"
Lin Lang scratched his head, and then took out another pile of beds from the ring.
"Put this on the ground. I'll make a bed on the ground for one night today, and I'll buy a bed tomorrow."
As soon as Lin Lang said this, the excitement and high spirits of the two women were instantly extinguished.
"oh……"
Lin Ying'er responded in a low voice, slightly frustrated, then knelt on the ground and began to make the bed.
Lin Xinger knelt opposite her, and the two of them unfolded the mattress in a tacit understanding, then spread it flatly on the ground, then covered it with a thin layer of sheets, and finally a pile of square mattresses.
Quilt.
Lin Ying'er was half-kneeling on the ground like this, holding her hands straight on the bed to smooth out the wrinkles on the bed. However, this posture looked very ambiguous.
The black dress hugged the small buttocks tightly, and the alluring curves could be seen under the dim light.
Not to mention Lin Xing'er opposite. Lin Lang could see the bottomless ravine at a glance. It looked a lot bigger than her sister.
Lin Lang's mind suddenly buzzed, and he ran over and rolled up the bed that the two girls had just made.
"Sir, what are you doing??"
Lin Ying'er stood up and said angrily.
It took a lot of effort to make the bed smooth.
Lin Lang didn't say a word, but he picked up the two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, and hugged them on the bed.
"ah!!!"
The two of them let out a sweet cry and fluttered their legs, but they couldn't hold Lin Lang's arms at all.
After putting the two of them on the bed, Lin Lang slept in the middle and said with a smile: "The moisture on the ground is too heavy, so it's better to sleep on the bed."
"sleep!!"
After saying this, Lin Lang rolled up the quilt and covered the three of them in it.
Lin Lang closed his eyes with peace of mind, but the hearts of the two little maids on both sides were beating fast. Although Lin Lang was very honest and did not move, and the three of them did not have too much physical contact, they could still feel Lin Lang.
The warmth from Lang's body was like a furnace, making the two women who were already a little upset even more hot.
Lin Ying'er closed her eyes and wanted to fall asleep quickly, but found that she couldn't fall asleep no matter what.
Young Master... he just sleeps next to me!!
And the young master who has always been very taboo about this aspect, what happened today? Is he hinting at something between the two of us?
The more Lin Ying'er thought about it, the more it made sense. She quietly raised her head and found that her sister was looking at her with wide eyes, her eyes were watery, and her breathing was a little turbulent.
The twin sisters knew what the other was thinking without communicating. So the two sisters nodded slightly, Ying'er hugged Lin Lang's neck, and Xing'er got under the quilt.
The gentle and wet touch made Lin Lang suddenly open his eyes.
Is this... tongue...
It was another night of ups and downs, and at noon the next day, Lin Lang slowly woke up from his sleep.
Lin Lang stared at the ceiling and took a long breath, feeling a little sore in his back.
Ever since what happened to Feng Chuixue, I have become more and more obsessed with this feeling.
Is eating two people a good thing or a bad thing... Lin Lang carefully broke away from the arms of the two people, stuffed their white lotus-like arms into the quilt, then quietly put on his clothes and came to
A glass of water was poured at the table.
As for Lin Ying'er and Lin Xing'er, they hugged each other tightly and were still sleeping soundly. The corners of their eyes were still stained with tears from last night's joy.
The last time what happened to Feng Chuixue, Lin Lang had completely lost consciousness, so he couldn't remember what it felt like.
But this time was different, Lin Lang fully realized the joy of growing up.
Lin Lang was inexperienced, but the two sisters had received formal training. The endless tricks made Lin Lang want to stop, so the three of them stayed in the house for a full week before Lin Lang stepped out of the house with weak feet.
…
After stepping out of the wooden house, Lin Lang looked up at the dazzling sunlight and decided to visit Gouzimo first.
After all, I have been here for such a long time, and I still don’t know how the training at Changliudian is. If I stay in the wooden house all day, I may be wasted.
Dong dong dong...dong dong dong...
Within two steps, Lin Lang had already arrived in front of Gou Zimo's wooden house.
With a creak, a drunken man came out of the wooden house.
It's Gouzimo.
I haven't seen him for a few days and he still looks drunk.
"Who are you...?"
Gou Zimo scratched his messy hair and stared at Lin Lang with half-open eyes. He felt that the person in front of him was a little strange, but also a little familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.
Lin Lang had a black line on his face: "It's me! Yang Qi! The one who just entered the Changliu Hall. You took me to see the house two days ago, have you forgotten now??"
"Oh! I remember it, I remember it! It's the one with the beautiful maid! Yang Qi! Hiccup... Of course I still remember you!"
Gou Zimo said, patting Lin Lang on the shoulder and taking him back to his house. Lin Lang was really speechless. If it weren't for Ying'er and Xing'er who left such a deep impression on Gou Zimo, this old thief
I must have forgotten myself!
"How's it going? Are you used to staying in Changliu Hall for the past two days?"
"It's okay... By the way, Master, how do we practice in Changliu Hall on weekdays? And the senior brothers and sisters in Changliu Hall, why don't I see any of them?"
Lin Lang raised his doubts. He had just walked through the rice fields. Although he could see three or two small wooden houses scattered not far away, the doors of the wooden houses were tightly closed. Lin Lang did not see any long-term disciples.
.
"Practice!"
Gou Zi silently patted his forehead, then remembered that he had forgotten the important matter and added.
"Our Changliu Hall does not have any martial arts skills that have been passed down from generation to generation. This practice... it all depends on the disciple's consciousness! If you want to get to know the brothers and sisters who know you, you can visit them one by one. We don't have any special provision here.
It is a place for disciples to train. If there is nothing else, they usually stay in their own rooms and will not come out."
Lin Lang twitched his lips.
There are no techniques that have been passed down from generation to generation, there is no training ground, and if you want to get to know others, you have to visit door to door... What kind of palace have you entered?
As if sensing Lin Lang's speechlessness, Gou Zimo suddenly expressed regret.
"Master, do you think I don't want to go out and train you properly? Do you think I want to lie in the house every day, drink and have fun?? I am really poor. Just to apply for a cabin for you, I will beg hard.
Three days and three nights! It’s so difficult!!”
Lin Lang looked at Gou Zimo suspiciously, thinking that he didn't want to go out to train disciples just because he was lazy.
As for those senior brothers and sisters who are also hiding in the house, they are probably not much better and have the same virtue as this alcoholic master.
"Okay then. Disciple will leave first."
Lin Lang slightly arched his hands towards Gouzimo, then stepped back.
A master who does nothing, an extremely difficult environment, and senior brothers and sisters who have no interaction with each other. This Changliu Hall is exactly what Jiang Xiaoyue said, making it difficult for people to survive.
Moreover, no one teaches me how to practice cultivation. What is the difference between this and free-range living?
It is better for me to find a place with better scenery and environment to practice alone. If I stay in such an environment for a long time, I am afraid that I will be as stupid as Gou Zimo, spending all day and night without any ambition or ambition.
"I really don't know what mistake I made as a disciple to be exiled to this Changliu Hall..."
Lin Lang sighed slightly, the Changliu Hall now was like a small prison.
It is nominally one of the thirty-six halls of the Sun Yao Shrine, but the disciples there are probably all like myself, who have committed the unforgivable sin. Otherwise, how could they end up in such a place where no one can shit?
Fortunately, Lin Lang had already mastered the martial arts and martial arts when he was in Luoxue Palace. If he really couldn't do it, he could go back and ask Jiang Xiaoyue for advice. He couldn't waste his cultivation and die in this place.
After leaving Gouzimo's residence, Lin Lang walked around along the rice fields.
Arriving in front of someone else's house, Lin Lang reached out and wanted to knock on the door, but stopped at the last moment.
Why do you have to know these people? It’s better to cultivate yourself and do your own things well.
With this thought in mind, Lin Lang spent an afternoon visiting almost the entire Changliu Hall.
He didn't stop until he reached a deserted place and headed back home.
Lin Lang counted in his mind and found that there were at least more than 400 wooden houses centered around the rice fields. Excluding the empty rooms, there were probably more than 300 rooms that were actually occupied by people.
In other words, there are more than 300 disciples in Changliu Hall, which is more than three times the number of disciples in Luoxue Hall.
There are very few disciples in Luoxue Palace, and Lin Lang knows this very well.
What shocked Lin Lang was that all these more than 300 people were huddled in their own rooms, unable to leave the house!
This disciple of Chang Liu Hall... is really interesting.
Lin Lang rested his head on his hands and returned to his home.
After returning home, Lin Lang started his practice as usual.
However, he had already reached the tenth level of the Wandering Spirit Realm, and there was no breakthrough if he practiced further, so Lin Lang spent most of his time practicing martial arts.
The three martial arts skills of Yu Chan Wen Yuan Sword Technique, Treading Snow Wuhen and Fudo Ming Wang Seal are practiced alternately. Lin Lang's plan is to practice these three martial arts skills to perfection before asking Gou Zimo for new martial arts skills.
There are no martial arts skills in the Changliu Palace, but he should know a little bit about the secrets of the Sun Yao Shrine.
Lin Lang made up his mind and was not in a hurry as to when he would be able to break through to the King Spirit Realm.
Opportunities don't just come.
In the following days, Lin Lang escaped into the mirror world and began to practice hard, but he would spend a lot of time with Ying'er and Xing'er at night.
Since the three of them developed such a relationship, the two women have become even more dependent on Lin Lang.
This dependence is not only reflected in the mind, but also includes physical dependence.
…
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Lang had already stayed in Changliu Hall for ten days.
After lunch that day, Lin Lang was ready to devote himself to cultivation as usual.
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Could it be Gouzimo??
Lin Lang raised his eyebrows slightly. Although he had been in Changliu Hall for ten days, he only knew Gou Zimo in the entire Changliu Hall.
Although he was Lin Lang's master in name, Lin Lang did not regard him as his master from the bottom of his heart.
Because this man is really too frivolous and doesn't look like a master at all.
"Coming, coming!!"
Lin Lang put down the teacup in his hand and opened the door.
What caught his eye was a man with a somewhat pale complexion. The man looked to be in his twenties, and his eyes looked a little gloomy.
Next to him is a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. One is taller and the other is shorter. One straightens his chest and the other bows his body. At first glance, they have a relationship between an elder brother and a younger brother.
Lin Lang had just pushed the door open, but before he could speak, the white-faced man grabbed his hair and dragged him out of the door.
Here to find trouble!
Lin Lang's eyes instantly shot out a ray of light, and the Heavenly Fire Sword had already appeared in his hand. He gently teased the white-faced man and slashed straight towards his arm.
The white-faced man then let go of his right hand and stared at Lin Lang with a playful expression.
When Lin Lang saw the white-faced man making a move, he rubbed his hair and said coldly to the white-faced man with an unkind look on his face.
"Who are you?? This is the territory of Choryuden! Want to come and cause trouble??"
After hearing Lin Lang's words, the white-faced man didn't feel scared at all. Instead, he held his belly and laughed.
The boy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks also started laughing, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
Are these two people fools?
Lin Lang relaxed the sword in his hand and prepared to figure out where the two of them came from.
The two laughed for a long time before wiping away their tears and looking at Lin Lang mockingly.
The white-faced man crossed his arms across his chest and said nothing.