Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 290: The second disciple of Linmen

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The Xiuzhen Watch Tribe has exploded again!

Uncle Lin wants to recruit people to explore a secret environment. I heard that the final reward is Jidan, as long as he can find a book of wood essence.

That is to build a foundation. Everyone practiced hard. Isn't it just to one day be able to practice Qi to achieve great perfection, build the foundation smoothly, and seek a higher level? The journey of comprehension is vast as a sea of ​​smoke, thousands of techniques, hundreds of side branches, and alchemy formations. Each main branch has an indulgent charm. It is thirsty for knowledge, but it needs a long life to support it.

Build the foundation, as long as you successfully build the foundation, you will have a life span of two hundred years.

Only when the foundation is built, the spiritual energy in the body can be converted into spiritual power, and spiritual power can be used to refine alchemy, refine tools, and study formations!

I want to build foundations in my dreams...This age also has no shortage of geniuses, but the earth's environment is not enough for geniuses to build foundations naturally. Everyone needs to build foundations.

Lin Shishu said that it is not necessary to find the classics to get the Jidan, and the expedition is outstanding, and there is also a chance to get those who have discovered otherwise.

Hey, are you going then?

The pig is not going!

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"Master, the disciples are going crazy watching the discussion on Zhujidan on the forum. If we can't come up with so many Zhujidan..."

Yuan is also quite euphemistic. If Lin Luoran's hard-earned prestige cannot be produced so much, the prestige that Lin Luoran has built will instantly fall below the freezing point, and the credibility value will be negative.

Lin Luoran smiled indifferently, "Why, don't you believe your master? I plan to open the furnace to make alchemy again."

Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief, never doubting whether Lin Luoran could refine the Jidan.

Lin Luoran saw this big disciple’s expression relaxed, so she decided not to tell him that what she wanted to do was not to build Jidan... She wanted to do it too, and the secret flowers in the space were enough years old. However, when she thought of the tragedy of using the second-grade pill furnace to refine the fourth-grade base pill, she didn't want to take the risk of taking two old dense flowers. Not long ago, she had harvested the seeds of the dense flowers. When these small dense flowers grew up, she could cultivate them as she wanted. Without stress, the rate of alchemy might be higher.

She doesn't lack the millennium night Mingsha, and the dense flowers can also reproduce in large numbers, but the seven star grass, she got the dry seven star grass, use a little less.

Are you asking them to look for Seven Star Grass by the way?

Lin Luoran patted his head and remembered one more thing, "Yuan Ye, how is your sword art practice?"

Yuan Ye left him with his predecessor. It’s a really good sword. The Fourth-Rank Flying Sword can’t be produced by any casual cultivator. Lin Luoran bought him a copy of "Three Meridian Sword Art", of course. It borrowed flowers from the materials left by Fairy Bai to present the Buddha. This is a good thing, specially designed for the people of Sanxi Daoji.

Regardless of the three lines, Daoji is different, and the effects of each sword move are different.

Seeing the power of Yuan Ye's sword practice, Lin Luoran sometimes can't help but wonder whether Daoji is really as pure as possible. A sword technique that is not weak in power like this has its origin. A casual cultivator of the three-line Daoji... Is the cultivation genius really limited to the strengths and weaknesses of the Daoji?

Yuan Ye saw that the master was in a daze again, raised his voice and replied again: "Master, there are still doubts in the last few styles. The power of the sword tactics in front is amazing, but it depends on the actual time of the enemy. ."

Lin Luoran was awakened and put aside her whimsical doubts about Daoji, after thinking for a while and said to Yuan Ye:

"This time the teleportation formation, you go with me, there is no actual combat, everything is empty talk."

Yuan was also very happy to agree. He originally wanted to participate in the expedition of the Interstellar Teleportation Array. He was worried that his low cultivation level would drag him back. He never knew how to speak to Lin Luoran. At this time, Lin Luoran let go. He doesn't need to struggle anymore.

They said it in the bamboo forest. Xiaojin tilted his head and looked at the two of them, and also showed envy to Yuan.

Lin Luoran waved at it, and Xiao Jin flew down with flapping wings.

"Will I take you there too, Xiaojin?"

She may be important to everyone in the Lin family, but it is not unique. Only Xiaojin, who is bound by the blood contract with her, only recognizes Lin Luoran as the master in this cosmopolitan world. Bringing Xiaojin out of the environment, and rarely walking side by side alone, she owes Xiaojin.

"Will it be too eye-catching to take Xiaojin, it's a little too big..." Yuan Ye was staring at Xiaojin before he finished speaking. He touched his nose and never dared Answered.

Xiaojin grew bigger and bigger. There were two people standing on the spot. Lin Luoran would not be able to touch his head unless he actively lowered his head.

Looking for the master’s feelings, Xiao Jin screamed twice, and the little crown on his head flashed with golden light. In the dumbfoundedness of the two, Xiao Jin’s figure seemed to be suddenly dehydrated, crackling and shrinking-a reduced version. Golden eagle?

The nose and eyes are still golden, but the body is shrunk to the size of an ordinary eagle, staying firmly on Lin Luoran's shoulders.

"You little thing, you didn't tell me that it can be reduced even after advanced..." Looking at the mini version of Xiaojin, with an innocent look, Lin Luoran can't really get angry with it, because her master doesn't care enough about it, right? .

The little green fox felt the movement outside and rushed out in confusion. He saw a small version of Xiaojin pacing on the ground. The fox's face was gleeful. The big golden eagle couldn't beat it. Couldn't it be the smaller one?

Seeing the little green fox rushing over happily, Lin Luoran had not had time to stop, Xiao Jin looked at the provocative little green fox, flapped the little green fox with a flap of wings, and shook it off the bamboo. Bamboo leaves in one place.

The little green fox got up with a carp and ran away.

It's rare to see the cunning little fox suffer, and both master and apprentice laughed.

Li Xi'er yelled and rushed over, "Senior Sister, what's the matter with the kid Zeng Tian, ​​who has been coy outside the door for a long time, I have yelled a few times and I still dare not go in and hit the evil?"

Lin Luoran and Yuan also looked at each other. At the critical moment, Master Zeng knew what he was here for.

Isn’t it courageous when Zeng was calm? (⊙o⊙)

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Zeng Tian felt like he was hit by a big pie.

Although he was thinking about getting involved with the Lin family and uncle Lin, his original idea was to get some benefits and some guidance on practice. Sanqing Daozu is on the top, he really never thought that one day he would be included in the gate wall by Master Lin.

Zeng Tian was dizzy all day after Yuan Ye hinted.

Becoming Master Lin’s second disciple, just like Yuan, from a casual training of fish to the dragon gate, Zeng Tian’s excitement cannot be told to others. With Yuan Ye’s example before, he didn’t dare to talk to his friends in the realm of cultivation, and it became a show off. The Zeng family’s parents are also ordinary people. Well, ordinary people are prefixed with "very rich" But Zeng Tian's parents still couldn't give him good advice.

Zeng Tian, ​​who had a lot of talk, could only pull Cao Liyang to tell. He was hit by the slow shaking bar, and he became a lot more stable. After pondering for a long time, Cao Liyang drank a glass of wine.

"Zeng Tian, ​​I don't understand the things in your cultivation world, but after helping to run errands, I feel that Uncle Lin is really good, just rush to this point and worship her as a teacher, there is nothing to hesitate."

Zeng Tian scratched his head, "I am not questioning Uncle Lin...I am questioning myself."

There is a trace of confusion in Zeng Tian's eyes. There are so many excellent people in the cultivation world, how can Shishu Lin look at him? At the age of 27, he was only in the early stage of Qi training. Li Xi'er was two years younger than him. He was already at the end of Qi training. With such jewels in front, how could Shishu Lin like him?

Cao Liyang hesitated for a while, "Zeng Tian, ​​didn't you say that Lin Shishu Daoji is also impure, maybe she accepts disciples, not as shallow as ordinary people, what else is she fancy?"

Other things, what do I have...Except for Zeng's money, Zeng Tian feels pitifully inferior.

Seeing Zeng Tian scratching his hair into a chicken coop, Cao Liyang patted him on the shoulder, "You are stupid again, Lin Shishu will never covet your beauty before accepting you, and money is not What's wrong, go find a safe apprenticeship, hug your thighs first!"

One word awakened the dreamer, although he was choked by Cao Liyang's "covetous beauty" in his words, Zeng Tian immediately decided to look for the apprenticeship.

Uncle Lin, it’s wrong. It’s said that the only thing Master likes is jade...Zeng Tian dragged Fatty Cui and him into Burma together, and got a piece of top jade, not to mention the money he spent. Fatty Cui's plump body was almost confessed to the armed men in the rainforest. After returning, he suffered a serious illness and was given emerald. He hesitated on the way to apprentice.

Cui Ge and Lin Shishu are really friendship, he hadn't been apprentice, and Cui fell ill first. He was ashamed when he returned Fatty Cui to Wang Miao'e.

Wang Miao'e took a mouthful of him: "Knowing that our fat man is working hard, do you have to do things well? Look at your cowardly appearance, go and go to apprentice."

Xiao Tuanzi made a face of shame, Zeng Tian was really ashamed, and fled.

Until Lin's family, Li Xier caught him, Zeng Tian looked around at the Lin family, and calmly delivered the huge gift box.

"I... disciple, I..." Damn, the tip of your tongue hasn't been snatched by Xiao Jin, why can't I speak? Zeng Tian has the heart to die.

Lin Luoran refrained from laughing, holding her voice high up: "Zeng Tian, ​​I see you are pure in character and dedicated to practice. Would you like to worship under my forest door and be your second disciple?"

Thousands of words are not enough for this question. All this happened is not a dream.

If it wasn't for a man who had tears and didn't flick, Zeng Tian would want to cry.

"The disciples are willing!"

Now Yuan Ye burst into tears and watched Zeng Tianda. He went to his teacher but knelt down and begged. After a long period of investigation, it was Zeng Tian’s turn. How could he be like a room of people coaxing this kid? How about apprenticeship? He hasn't finished the entanglement. The Lin family who just pretended to be serious has already heard a burst of laughter. Li Xier grabbed Zeng Tian, ​​who was about to brew the affection between the master and the apprentice: "Little Zengzi, call me aunt."

Yuan Ye looked at Zeng Tian again, and suddenly felt a sense of sorrow that was connected with his fate. He took out a jade card and handed it to Zeng Tian, ​​"Brother, this is the meeting gift of senior brother, accept it!"

It's not bad to be a junior. Zeng Tian is grateful to Yuan Ye for his relief. But his senior brother lowered his voice: "Smelly boy, you must be enlightened when you are the second child, and you are not allowed to grab the senior..."

——Zeng Tian finally couldn't help rolling his first big eyes on the solemn apprenticeship occasion.