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Five hundred and fortieth chapters cross-dressing effect

At this moment, Lin Jin actually had the urge to put the mask on his face.

But he endured it.

It's better to be cautious before figuring out the situation. Lin Jin is not as neurotic as Shu Xiaolou, who puts things in his mouth without thinking. He can't do this kind of thing.

Sure enough, Shu Xiaolou's habit of eating randomly got his comeuppance this time.

Not long after she devoured the painting spirit soul of the Immortal Swallowing Beast, she breathed out loudly, then lay down directly on Lin Jin's bed and began to fall asleep.

Others may not feel much about this matter. It is natural to rest when you are sleepy, and there is nothing strange about it. But for Lin Jin, this matter is too abnormal. He immediately judged Shu Xiaolou

Something happened.

Because she never slept before.

It is obviously abnormal for a person who never sleeps and does not need to sleep to suddenly fall asleep out of breath.

After she fell asleep in the small building, Lin Jin checked carefully and found no other problems. She was simply sleeping, which made Lin Jin feel a little more at ease.

There is no doubt that Lin Jin blamed Shuxiaolou's sleeping this time on her eating indiscriminately.

Lin Jin was even sure that the reason Shu Xiaolou couldn't wake up was definitely because she had swallowed the soul of the painting spirit of the Immortal Swallowing Beast. However, based on Lin Jin's observation, Shu Xiaolou should be slowly digesting the spirit.

Strength, from this point of view, is actually a good thing.

And soon Lin Jin became happy.

During these days, Shu Xiaolou almost lived in Taohua Juli, and she was everywhere, which made her extremely annoying. This time she fell asleep and she could finally have some peace and quiet.

So, this is a good thing.

The best thing is that I can sleep a few more days in Shu Xiaolou, which would be thank God.

"Zhang'er, let's go outside and don't disturb her sleep." Lin Jin immediately stood up and left. At this time, Zhang'er saw a proud smile on Lin Jin's lips.

"Master Lin, is Senior Shu okay?" Zhang'er came outside and asked with concern.

Lin Jin waved his hand: "Don't worry, she is very powerful, she will be fine."

Zhang'er nodded.

At this time, Lin Jin remembered that he still had a ghost sword in his hand that he got from the hundred-year-old martial saint and the noble master. Lin Jin kept this thing specially for Zhang'er. When Zhang'er came before, Lin Jin was surprised.

I forgot about this and only remembered it today.

At that moment, Lin Jin took out the box, took out the Ghost Spirit Sword and handed it to Zhang'er.

"Zhang'er, how about you try this sword?"

After Lin Jin finished speaking, he saw Zhang'er taking the Ghost Spirit Sword as if he had found a treasure. He first looked at it carefully, then used the art of controlling objects to control the sword to fly up, and then flipped and flew like a spiritual magpie flying above his head.

"Master Lin, this sword is very good!" Zhang'er said with a hint of excitement, obviously very satisfied with this ghost sword.

"It's fine if you like it, I'll give it to you." Lin Jin could also see that this ghost sword itself was a flying sword, and Zhang'er's number of swords had reached the level of proficiency, and it was impossible to control this sword.

question.

The only pity is that I don't know how to control swords, so I can't teach it to Zhang'er, so Zhang'er doesn't really know how to control swords. But just relying on the sharpness of this ghost sword and the magic of controlling objects,

This sword can also play a great role in Zhang'er's hands.

In short, it is much better than leaving it in your own hands.

The days that followed were quite leisurely. Shuxiaolou was still sleeping soundly, but it could be seen that her breathing gradually stabilized, so she should have gained something.

Zhang'er didn't want to leave even though he was living here. Lin Jin gave up after trying to persuade him several times.

The main reason is that there is also the threat of the Evil Jianshi Association. Lin Jin has a hunch that Yan Jianshi should be the black envoy. With the other party's temperament, it is impossible to let it go. Now that I have an enemy in the open, I have to guard against it.

If Zhang'er was here, it would be equivalent to adding a major force. Based on this consideration, Lin Jin did not force Zhang'er to return to Hongye City.

Lin Jin spent the whole day teaching and giving sermons to Moyu Laolong and the four spiritual beasts. During this time, both Feng Ziqian and Feng Zishan had also been here, and they were just chatting.

Later, Lin Jin thought about it. Let's not talk about Feng Ziqian, let's talk about Feng Zishan's behavior. It may be true to make friends, but what is more certain is the things behind the other party's friendship.

He didn't win over Lin Jin to help him, nor did he say anything bad about Feng Ziqian. But in fact, even if he didn't do this, it would still be a plus for Feng Zishan.

Lin Jin only figured it out later.

Feng Zishan's move was done to show Emperor Tianxuan, his father, the emperor, and its meaning was to offset the help he had brought to Feng Ziqian.

It has to be said that this son of the royal family is very thoughtful, but Lin Jian doesn't care.

Anyway, he had no intention of intervening in the Tianxuan royal family's struggle for the throne.

There is another thing. The Great Imperial Master Sima Qing had gone out two days ago. Apparently after he came back from the palace, the actual situation was the same as what Lin Jin said. Shu Xiaolou had long forgotten this matter. Even if

Even if you know it, you won't care, but it also illustrates one thing from the side.

The status of the bookstore.

In Tianxuan Academy and even the royal family, the influence of Shu Xiaolou is quite impressive.

Lin Jin studied the Taoist mask that the bookstore took out from the painting for several days, and basically determined that there was nothing wrong with it. However, Lin Jin also expected it wrong, and this thing actually had no benefits.

I thought it would come with some magical blessing, but I didn't expect that it would only have a 'disguise' effect.

Even if you put on this mask, your hair and clothes will change into the appearance of Daojun.

At first, Lin Jin regarded it as a useless thing, but soon, Lin Jin felt that it might be useful at some point, it just depends on how it is used.

When the visitor hall opened again, the Shu Xiaolou was still asleep. Lin Jin let Zhang'er guard him while he entered the visitor hall himself.

There were still no new visitors, and Lin Jin was used to it.

After answering some questions for everyone, Lin Jin asked about the news about the Evil Path Appraisal Association. This was something he arranged last time. There were people in the visitor hall from all over the world, so he had to rely on them to get the news.

But this time, even Black Crow and Mrs. Ghost Infant did not find out any valuable information, only some gossip and old things.

On the contrary, the context of the Evil Path Appraisal Society is gradually becoming clearer.

The president of the Evil Path Appraisal Association is extremely mysterious. No one has heard of it, and they don't even know if there is such a person.

The real ones in charge are the black and white envoys.

The black envoy had already been labeled as a strict appraiser in Lin Jin's heart. As for the white envoy, he was still mysterious, but Lin Jin was not afraid. Anyway, he had already made up his mind to destroy this evil appraiser sooner or later.

Once it is destroyed, the forest will be at peace.

Feng Ziqian asked again, asking the curator when he could come to Tianxuan.

Regarding this matter, Lin Jin never gave Feng Ziqian an accurate answer, and it was the same this time. Feng Ziqian was obviously a little downcast.

Lin Jin could see that Feng Ziqian still lacked confidence, so he thought about it and gave him some words of encouragement. He just told him that he still had to work hard to fight for the throne. After all, external forces were only assistance. The key was to rely on himself.

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After drinking this bowl of chicken soup, Feng Ziqian's mental state improved significantly and he became more energetic when talking.


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