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　　 "What? Are you already in trouble?"

　　 Shen Lin's nose heaved instantly, and after a while, Shen Lin sighed.

　　 "Never mind, in the future you will tell others that it is for your father."

　　 After saying this, Shen Lin seemed to be a lot older: "I want to eat rattan fiber fried loose for my father."

　　 Rattan fiber, a wild plant, is quite rare. It can be used as medicine and vegetables after being picked, and the taste is extremely crisp. Songshi is a name for a lion after being cooked.

　　 Shen Jing hasn't eaten it before, but he has heard Mu Ke said.

"what?"

　　 Shen Jing did not expect that Shen Lin would say so.

　　 Shen Jing feels how this atmosphere is like the last supper.

　　 "I'm just a son he hasn't seen for many years and has no emotional foundation, so he can sacrifice like this?" Shen Jing felt very unhappy.

　　 Shen Jing smiled, settled down, and said with a grinning gesture: "Hey, why don't you worry, I've solved it all. I just came out of their base."

　　 "Really?!"

　　 As soon as the words came out, Shen Lin suddenly raised his head as if he had been reborn.

　　 "Of course it is true. But," Shen Jing said after a while, "Dad, your clothes are like this, and you won't change them."

　　 Shen Jing stroked Shen Lin's clothes. Although they were clean, they were not smooth.

　　 The corners of Shen Lin's eyes were a little moist, obviously he didn't expect why Shen Jing would say that.

"Hey!"

　　 Shen Lin agreed heavily.

　　 Looking at Shen Jing's serious gaze, Shen Lin secretly smiled in his heart: "The Holy Master really didn't lie to me, this method really works."

　　 It’s just that if that day comes, will I sacrifice for this son?

　　 Shen Lin waved his hand: "How is it possible, I won't."

　　 "I want to eat rattan fiber fried pine nuts."

　　 Shen Lin left Shen Jing's house after confessing some trivial things to Shen Jing. I went out to find the ingredients for the rattan fiber stir-fry.

　　 "My dad said just now that several big families seem to have something to do." Shen Jing pondered, "What is it that can unite other families except the Geng family?"

　　 Shen Jing's mind is spinning fast.

　　 "Ah, could it be..." Shen Jing opened the system and found the history tracing page. Sure enough, the golden fingers owned by several major families had changed owners.

　　 Shen Jing didn't care even more, and pointed his fingers a little, and the tear-splitting **** scroll, the breeze real grass, and the ice front needle appeared in Shen Jing's hand.

　　 "Look, things are resolved."

　　 Underground, in the Michigan branch, three people are still waiting in the house, sitting in the lobby, drinking tea on the table comfortably. Without knowing what has happened, the second floor is a mountain of corpses.

　　 Suddenly, a head Gululu rolled down the stairs on the second floor.

"what is this?"

　　 The middle-aged man with eight wisps in the middle looked at the chubby head and asked curiously.

　　 Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a month of time flashes quickly.

　　 In the underground Mississippi branch, all four of them screamed loudly, lying on the ground feebly.

　　 In addition to the original three people, there was another person in the body tempering state in the underground at this time.

　　 When Shen Jing originally left, he forgot to remove the outside entrance, so he could still go in, but he could not get out.

　　 Unless someone is free and likes to carry the secret rolls and materials for the exit at all times, these four people will not be able to get out.

　　 In January, Mu Ke's strength reached Qiliu's strength early, and he was even on the verge of a breakthrough, only one step closer to Baliu.

　　 and Shen Jing.

　　 is still five strands of strength.

　　 At this time, Shen Jing was looking at Mu Ke's practice with a helpless expression.

　　 "That's not right! My strength is obviously lower, so why does he practice fast instead?"

　　 Shen Jing didn't understand.

　　 Suddenly, a wave of fluctuations radiated from Mu Ke's body, and Mu Ke's strength became stronger.

　　 Eight strands of condensation.

　　 Shen Jing is more bitter.

　　 "This is abnormal! There must be a reason!"

　　 Shen Jing seemed to be crazy, picked up a small stone on the ground, and suddenly laughed wildly.

　　 "Hahaha, I knew that if it weren't for this thing, my strength would definitely have improved!"

　　 Mu Ke finished his breakthrough, and he saw the scene before him as soon as he opened his eyes.

　　 "Sir?" Mu Ke asked tentatively.

　　 Shen Jing solemnly threw the pebbles aside, and then he was relieved.

　　 Inside the house, people often clean it, so it is very clean, even if Shen Jing sits on the ground, it doesn’t matter.

　　 Shen Jing sat down cross-legged and began to practice.

　　 Mu Ke looked at Shen Jing's appearance, very worried.

　　 "Sir, let's talk about it after eating." Mu Ke brought the food on the table, and said to Shen Jing.

　　 The food has been left for a long time and it is almost cold.

　　 "Put it there, and eat it later."

　　 Shen Jing waved his hand. At this time, Shen Jing was full of spirits, and there was a courage to never stop without breaking through.

　　 "It will be broken when you finish your training." Mu Ke muttered in a low voice, poking the cushion on the ground.

　　 Shen Jing's eyes were sharp, and he looked at Mu Ke. After a while, Shen Jing sighed.

"give it to me."

　　 Shen Jing took the food and wanted to put it in the system space. Time is stagnant in the space, and everything in it is a state of time pause, so it will not rot.

　　 Shen Jing tapped lightly, and a square interface appeared in front of Shen Jing.

"what is this?"

　　 Shen Jing stared blankly at the items in one of the squares.

　　 "Tongxin Qingdan*2"

　　 Shen Jing suddenly patted his thigh fiercely.

　　 "Fuck! I forgot about this! I said how to cultivate so slowly."

　　 Shen Jing was paralyzed on the ground instantly: "The mentality collapsed."

　　 Such a long time, co-authoring myself is wasted. In addition to solving the Shen family's affairs, practicing cultivation techniques.

　　 "Hey? It seems that this month is not in vain."

　　 Shen Jing straightened up instantly.

"Right."

　　 In the past month, Shen Jing's exercises have also progressed quite quickly, surpassing Mu Ke, and he has learned the Wushenying method. Shen Jing at this time, in addition to the ground claws.

　　 Eclipse Tear God Scroll, Liuhe Claw, Lone Star Thunder Scripture, and Wu Gu Ying Fa have all reached the level of Dacheng. Mu Ke was still a little bit close, because of the long-term cultivation, he could be regarded as an intermediate level, and there was still a long way to go from Dacheng.

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　　 Shen Jing sat down cross-legged and took out a pill, which melted in his mouth. Shen Jing stood up, condensed his qi and meditated silently, and at the same time, he started to practice quickly.

　　 In the blink of an eye, months passed by again.

　　 Within a few months, even eating was instinctively accepted. If it weren’t for Mu Ke’s cleverness, I’m afraid Shen Jing would starve to death in order to cherish the medicine.

　　 But under this kind of hard work, the effect is very obvious.

　　 Shen Jing's strength. Has reached the level of eight strands. Mu Ke also reached the level of nine strands while taking care of Shen Jing.

　　 Finished training. Shen Jing stretched out.

　　 quack quack sound, as crisp as a bamboo.

　　 "Mu Ke, how long have I been practicing?"

　　 "Sir, you have been practicing for several months."

　　 Mu Ke was still eating something in his mouth and was vague. He subconsciously picked up a small piece of dough and handed it to Shen Jing. He picked up a large piece and thrust it into his mouth vigorously.

　　 These noodles are also specially made panels with high nutrient content.

　　 "Fuck!"

　　 Shen Jing turned his head, looked at Mu Ke's chubby face, almost didn't recognize it.

　　 Although he is not too fat, he has gained a lot of weight compared to his original skinny appearance.

　　 Shen Jing listened to Mu Ke's familiar voice, and was very surprised: "You have been like this for several months?"

　　 Mu Ke quickly put his hand back, replaced it with a large piece of dough and handed it to Shen Jing again: "I am like this."

　　 Mu Ke glanced at the dough, smiled, corrected.