Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 119: “Little Gold Number”
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"Baga!" Seeing the death of his companion by the river, the Japanese monk finally recovered from the panic and cursed.
The wretched devil is wretched, and in some respects it is commendable. For example, when everyone was photographed in Lin Luoran's power and dared not move, the Japanese samurai dared to rush up with a Toyo sword.
There are many ways to practice, and it is not only limited to Taomen. Like this Japanese samurai, in the country of bullets in Japan, it is also considered a master of martial arts. He is nearly half a hundred years old, but he entered Taoism from martial arts, although he has just entered the innate realm. In close combat, Wen Guanjing may not be able to win!
The Toyo sword has a sharp edge on one side and is long and narrow. The Japanese samurai struck with a sword, but with a force to smash Huashan Mountain, Lin Luoran raised Zhaoxue and retreated again, but did not find this sword-like man. Before the flaw, she would easily refuse to fight back, and it would be of no benefit to get into a fight, and it would weaken the deterrence she had previously deliberately caused.
She is not far from the river, but in just a few steps she retreated to the surging flood of the Huangsha River. Under the action of the water system magic, the river water held her toes and stood on top of the waves without sinking. , The end is Luoshen in the water walking on the waves.
The Japanese samurai really relied on a wave of internal energy, like a reed crossing a river, and stole himself in front of Lin Luoran. Under the cold light of the Toyo sword, he also wanted to treat her like the Japanese man with a bow. The knife splits in half to solve the hatred in the heart.
Lin Luoran snorted coldly, Zhaoxue is a fifth-rank magic weapon. With aura infusion, how can these mortal so-called divine weapons and sharp blades be able to resist? She wanted to pass by with a sword and smash the Japanese samurai with a sword. The two halves, after another thought, this is above the torrent of torrents, why bother?
Li Wei Li Wei, naturally the greater the movement, the better. Lin Luoran didn't care about the spiritual energy stored in the past few days, and avoided a kill by a Japanese samurai. He quickly pinched the seal technique with his right hand to practice Qi. The "Water Dragon Yin" that can be used in the mid-term is not a big killer move, but it is gorgeous and unusual, and it is suitable for power at this time!
Lin Luoran's five fingers fluttered, and the seventy-two handprints were instantly pinched, and a dragon chant came from the depths of the Huangsha River. First, a whirlpool formed on the surface of the water. As the whirlpool grew larger, the thunderstorm gradually appeared. Potential.
Lin Luoran said, "Surgery finished, go!" A three-foot water dragon suddenly jumped up from the whirlpool, and it flashed past majesticly, and rolled towards the Japanese samurai amidst the sound of the dragon!
The waves hit the Japanese samurai. He was horrified. When the water dragon entangled him but it was only hydraulic and not aggressive, the Japanese samurai breathed a sigh of relief and deeply felt that he was caught in front of him. The female cultivator of the country was fooled, and she was waiting in the name of the sword and martial arts. It seemed that there was no power, but the soft water dragon became tighter and tighter. When he said that he was struggling with luck, he dragged him into the water!
At the beginning, the Japanese samurai was still struggling. From time to time, a head appeared from the surface of the water, but as time passed, thirty seconds, one minute, five minutes... After ten minutes, the waves of the yellow sand river were rolling. , Where is the shadow of that samurai robe?
Lin Luoran thought very awkwardly, this is the use of the right time and place to deal with such a person who has just entered the way by martial arts. It is really impossible to win... But what happened to bullying?
Lin Luoran's goal was finally achieved. The water dragon was very powerful, and the Japanese samurai, the doomed dragon set, was also very cooperative. The necks of the foreign monks were stiff, and they looked at each other. I saw fear in the eyes of my teammates-you can grab the baby, but you have to live it, or do you go first?
Dana stopped the plans of several vampires to encircle. Even if everyone went up together, both offensive and defensive, they could kill this Chinese female cultivator, but they didn't know how many casualties they would have.
They used to bully the Chinese monk that the mysterious spell has a gap, and then they despised the Chinese monk. At this time, they knew that it was not that the Eastern monks were not good, but that they had not encountered such a female monk with such a strong combat coefficient. The little handsome boy in the Holy See broke the glass heart, like a girl who looks like an angel in Western mythology, how can a murderous person be like a female tyrannosaurus?
The joy of Huaxia's side is of course needless to say. It is Wenguanjing. The previous dissatisfaction disappeared. In terms of strength alone, Lin Luoran has already used his own performance to become the well-deserved first person of the younger generation of Chinese practitioners. !
Li Xier felt bright on her face, not to mention the little angry and youthful Qu Yi, immediately put Lin Luoran in the top three most admired lists-the first place, it is naturally his teacher Respect, but second place, "Sister Lin" is better, or is it still "Brother Wen"? Looking at the unknowing brothers around him, Qu Yi clenched his fists, knew him for so many years, and randomly ranked him third, how sad he knew? Sister, I’m not familiar yet, let’s feel wronged first...
"MISS Lin, I haven't seen you for a few days, the style is still the same." Dana spoke easily, breaking the stalemate.
Lin Luoran twitched her mouth and smiled, but she didn't smile, even if she was responding to Dana. Who said that foreigners don't know how to practice Tai Chi? Isn't the so-called noble etiquette of this vampire Dana just doing excellently? She was clearly figured out in the bat cave, and it was nothing at this time.
"Brother, are we going to cross the river?" Lin Luoran turned and asked, exposing her back to the enemy generously. The more relaxed she was, the less these people dared to move, and she interpreted the term "bullying softly and fearing hardship" to the extreme.
Cross the river? Wen Guanjing was taken aback, then nodded.
Actually, it's the same thing... but if they really pass, they will undoubtedly get rid of this group of hornet, so it seems that the past is good.
It’s just that there is a record in this jade slip of the Yellow Sand River. It is more than fifty kilometers wide and on the surging water. His five elements are mainly fire. Even if the flying sword is not destroyed, he is afraid that he will not be alive in the middle of the flight. Unable to absorb the aura of the surrounding water system to make up.
And Lin Luoran's flying sword seems to be born to be used by female cultivators. It is so exquisite and unusual that it does not seem to be equipped with an array that can be magnified...
Lin Luoran nodded and beckoned when he saw him. Xiao Jin fluttered his wings and rubbed her head a few times. Lin Luoran leaned in Xiao Jin's ear and whispered, Xiao Jin nodded his head reluctantly.
"Brother, for safety's sake, Xiaojin can carry two people at a time, let's cross the river first!"
At the head of Wenguan Scenic Spot, he and Lin Luoran were naturally responsible for the break, first arranged for Li Xier and Qu Yi, who were pouting, to have their backs carved. In the happy and hateful eyes of the other side, Xiaojin flopped. Under the wings, fly up.
As a professional flying "Little Gold", this sculpture is still very professional, but for a while, only a small black spot is left over the river, and Xiao Jin is already flying far away.
More than fifty kilometers, Xiao Jin ran back and forth in only a quarter of an hour, although it was not as good as an airplane for the time being, and at least not inferior to a sports car.
Lin Luoran took out a peach to reward it. Xiaojin, this silly sculpture, was bombarded by the master's sugar-coated cannonballs, and suddenly he didn't feel tired. He raised the sculpture's head and looked around. By the way, he despised those who stared at it blankly. Exotic monk on the side.
Will a foreign monk be very dumb?
Naturally not for this reason. They are more embarrassed than stupefied now. So many people have not grabbed the map in Wen Guanjing's hands, and they have dragged out a strong support... You push me and I withdraw you. Dana didn't dare to do it lightly, because Dana was aristocratic and didn't want to delay time here, and took the lead in leaving with a few vampires, and went to find another way.
There is no other way. You stay where you are. Apart from fighting with this female evil star, do you still expect to shake hands and make peace, so that someone will command the Eagle to take you across the river?
Stop dreaming!
Looking at the foreign cultivators leaving in twos and threes, Lin Luoran's tight back was finally a bit loose. Her internal organs were injured. It is not at all that she can be well raised in the past few days. If she reluctantly fights, even It was won for a while, and it might hurt the foundation, so why bother.
"Brother, how come these people are so easy to talk?" Looking at a werewolf with a naked upper body reluctantly leaving, Lin Luoran remembered what Wen Guanjing had said outside, every time the secret realm opens, monks from all over the world are Fighting endlessly, how could they seem to be reluctant to fight for their lives easily?
Wen Guanjing smiled bitterly, if you hadn't killed it so fiercely, they would have gone away easily to have ghosts! However, in this way, it is indeed different from what the Minister said. Wen Guanjing thought for a while and replied: "I think it is increasingly difficult to practice. These foreign practitioners are not willing to work hard!"
Cultivation is not easy and it is not just empty words, and it looks like a hundred years. After returning from the secret realm, after the monks of China return, there are still a handful of things that can finally be built. This time... Wen Guanjing looked at Lin Luo Of course, except that she can be sure that she can build a foundation, who can tell the rest of the matter?
Lin Luoran was sensitive to the lowness in Wen Guanjing's discourse. She smiled lightly and said with certainty: "Brother Wen, you can definitely build a foundation!"
What she said was naturally not a promise, but a kind of belief in Wenguanjing, and expectations for the Chinese spiritual world.
Wen Guanjing is only half a step behind her. If he can't build a foundation in the later stage of Qi training, isn't it that Lin Luoran is the only one left in the younger generation of China?
The world is vast, if she is alone, how lonely and lonely it would be...
Wen Guanjing thought of the sheepskin picture in his arms, and he couldn't help adding a bit of faith. He has always been a benchmark for the younger generation of Chinese practice circles. If he can't build a foundation, how can he build confidence for the juniors?
He glanced at Lin Luoran, who was looking for the golden eagle in the distance, and clenched his fist secretly. If he couldn't build the foundation, how good would his face be like "Brother Wen"? !
He breathed out a turbid air, Wen Guanjing felt that the sky was much brighter.
Lin Luoran didn't look back, but felt the change in Wen Guanjing's mood, just like her epiphany at Sling's house that day. She practiced and cultivated without a heart that bravely pursued the path of heaven. How can she cultivate immortality and immortality forever?
In the distance of the water, Xiaojin's figure appeared above the surging river. It has already ran four times. For the last time, Wen Guanjing and Lin Luoran were left alone...
The "Little Gold" was naturally the happiest, seeing only two people left from a distance, and let out a long, weary but joyful roar.