Immortal Sword Master

Time flies, and in a short time, years have passed. ∑,

Lin Xin's Xiaoguiyuanjue is completely water-milled, and progress is slow. At this height, it takes ten days to practice. This is also the reason to suppress the increase in the dot matrix method.

In a flash, he was already thirty. Kobayashi also reached the age of nine.

The Lingxin Villa has gradually developed into a behemoth that dominates the Yuefu realm. The five masters of the Villa have made a lot of contributions in these years, all of which have been forcibly promoted by Lin Xin as a master of the family with the method of blood Dan, although only one layer Advancement is extremely difficult, but it is enough to make five people ecstatic. Coupled with the villa formation method, several people are more loyal to Lin Xin.

Many complaints and troubles in Yuefu, Lin Xin did not do it himself, but let the five of them take his new recruits masters, one by one to suppress. Anyway, there are his bright runestones and bright rune swords, which can be used with only a little inner gas activation. Very convenient.

This has become a unique feature of his Lingxin Villa.

In recent years, Lin Xin's practice has also been upgraded to the seventh floor, and then he can hardly see any movement. Seems to be the bottleneck.

Regardless of whether it is taking a booster, a variety of treasures, or an increase in the formation method, the repair is as if it has solidified and stagnates in place. Zongmen also had no idea about him, and his mother-in-law, who had been optimistic about him, gradually became disappointed and stopped watching too much.

Lin Xin was happy and quiet. He studied the formation daily and gained much.

He basically understood all the basic formations. Intermediate formations, those who need spiritual jade, have also understood most of them in advance, but just suffer from being unable to do research, there is no spiritual aura without practicing qi, nor can they use spiritual jade, so The only thing he can apply is the only arrays that Zongmen has.

The yellow shirt also entered the Ninth Floor of the Great Conquest, and was accepted as a disciple by another senior in Zhentang.

It is mainly a bright amulet, in several array methods that do not require Lingyu. This power is most practical.

Over time, Zongmen also learned the power of Lin Xin's production of bright amulets, and they also began to try to make them, but even the masters of matrix formation during the base period. At the most, one day after making two handles, they are exhausted and exhausted, and need to rest for half a month to recover. Instead, the gains and losses are only due to Lin Xin's talent.

The bright runes and runes have become a symbolic product of Lingxin Mountain Villa, which is extremely tight. The village is therefore a source of wealth. As resources accumulate, more and more countries can become rivals in a few years.

Because of this, Zongmen did not adjust Lin Xin to participate in various dangerous tasks, and allowed him to make amulets in the villa, but he was not allowed to leak too much, and provided a fixed amount to Zongmen every year.

With Lin Xin's efficiency, it is no problem to make ten copies a day, but he just accumulates so much every day and lives leisurely. He is also buying a lot of talents. And all kinds of formations that do n’t need Lingyu,

The days of the villa are mostly boring, and weird and horrible incidents do not happen from time to time. It is not bad to have a year together in Yuefu.

The key point to note is the infiltration of the demon monster on the border.

However, since the last assassination failure, Honglou and Baiyindong have no follow-up.

Snow flakes and thick snow are everywhere in the bamboo forest. The leaves are drooping, all eyes are white.

In the snow. In the bamboo forest, a spire with a small square is the only pure land without snow.

In the brown square pavilion, Lin Xin knelt down on his knees with a charcoal stove in front of him. It was boiling hot black tea. The hot water vapor spewed out from the teapot mouth and transpired.

Gongsun Li sat opposite him. This old man who has been in the villa for almost ten years now looks older, his hair and beard are completely white, and his face has a lot of wrinkles. The energy is not as good as before.

Beside them, a young girl wearing a red cotton jacket with a jade collar is holding a little boy about ten years old to play in the snow. The two laughter constantly, making a snowman for a while, and having a snowball fight for a while.

"Liu Lao, is it ninety this year?" Lin Xin was a little bit emotional.

"Yeah, it's ninety-one, and I don't know how long I can play for the villa." Gongsun Li sighed slightly and coughed softly.

"You are always strong and strong, you have paid too much for the villa in these years, and you can give the burden to Xiaohong them." Lin Xindandan said. "Isn't it better to have a good time with Xueer?"

"Ou Yinghong, I'm not assured," Gongsun Li whispered, lifted the teapot, and poured half a cup for himself and Lin Xin. "They only entered the villa for a few years. Many things can't offend many forces if they don't handle well.

"Do I need to be afraid to offend the secular forces at my heart?" Lin Xin smiled. He is also a man in his early thirties, and his face is no longer immature, but replaced by the calmness and calmness of a middle-aged person. Over the years, he has accompanied his wife, Qin Qi, calligraphy and painting to entertain himself, and his heart has become much more peaceful.

"After all, it is a bad month with a cloudy and sunny day, and it is not always possible for the villa to be so strong. There will always be good relationships when it is low, and then there will not be too many people down." Gongsun Li sighed. In the past ten years, he has made the villa as part of himself and his granddaughter. A home, he really thinks about the villa.

"That's right." Lin Xin nodded in agreement. "Leave room for others is also room for yourself."

"Daddy!" Lin Zhen was tired from playing in the snow over there, and he ran to the pavilion, rushing into Lin Xin's arms, and the snow powder was not cleared.

"For a while, is it cold?"

"It's not cold." Lin Zhen's chubby little face was pink and tender, very cute. "It was cold. It didn't get cold when I saw Dad."

Lin Xin and Gongsun Li couldn't help laughing.

"This kid has such a sweet mouth and is so good in the future? I don't know how many girls have been cheated by him."

Lin Xin laughed.

"The owner of Shao Zhuang is so talented that ordinary people can't learn it." Gongsun Lishen and his granddaughter who also entered the pavilion sat down.

"Xueer, come here for grandpa, don't froze."

"Well." The girl was fifteen or sixty years old, and when the buds were about to be put on, a small red cotton jacket next to her could faintly reveal the graceful curve.

She blushed and sat beside Gongsun Li, peeping at Lin Xin. She has been curious and a little scared of this owner since childhood.

Lin Xin glanced at Xueer and looked at his son again. He had a faint idea in his heart, smiled, and was about to speak.

Flutter flutter

Suddenly a blue shadow came from the air in the forest.

Blue Shadow is extremely fast. Like an arrow, just blinking, he fell from the forest to Lin Xin's side and stopped firmly at his hand.

That is a starry blue pigeon. Just the size of a slap, it's very well behaved.

"Sapphire pigeon, letter from Zongmen."

Lin Xin smiled slightly on his face, quickly reached out and grabbed the blue pigeon, and took off a piece of light yellow bamboo tube tied to its leg.

Open the bamboo tube. Draw out a roll of pale yellow paper and gently unroll it.

The paper roll is as thin as cicada wings and extremely soft, but the thickness of the little finger's paper roll is more than one meter long. It was densely covered with tiny prints.

‘Three days ago, the four disciples battled against the Sect of Suzaku in Mozong Gorge. They suffered heavy casualties and were exhausted. Thanks to his brother Fu Jian, many brothers and sisters were saved. From this, I learned the news of Meihua Zong Xueying from a sister's mouth. ’

Lin Xin's heart was a meal. Continue to look down.

‘Xueying Sword Anying, entered the Qi training two years ago, and received the master ’s weight. He successfully survived the blood mist cliff. I did n’t know where to adopt the two baby girls. It's hard to predict now. But speculation should be on the second floor of qi training. ’

"It is indeed a cruel world like Shimei, her character of enjoying killing is the most suitable for this environment," Lin Xin sighed.

Although he hasn't made no progress in these years, he is far worse than An Ying. The sequelae of the Blood Dan Method are now gradually manifesting. In the past two months, he could hardly see any improvement in cultivation.

Below and below.

‘In addition, Zong Neidong disappeared and the Shu family collapsed. The owner Shu Mengxia was killed by Huang Songzi, the other children fled, and Zongmen issued a lore order. ’

"Shu Jiashu Luo Yi, Shu Ruoyun" Lin Xin recalled the old events of that year, with a little emotion.

‘Finally, Dugu ’s sister and brother entered Tsukiji but just entered Tsukiji. He was attacked by a masked person, one dead and one injured. Zongmen was furious that his brother was thoroughly investigating the matter. It may take him to the border of Yufeng Zonggu Mountain for at least one year. Don't miss it. Yellow shirt ’

Folding up the paper roll, Lin Xin threw it directly into the charcoal stove for tea, watching it ignite a yellow flame, and quickly turned into black ash.

"What an eventful autumn" he sighed slightly.

He didn't know anything about how to get into Qi training. In recent years, because of his abundant financial resources, he has collected dozens of treasures similar to Yinxue, even more powerful than his medicine, but all of them are weaker than one.

He even bought a few thousand human-level noodles from the black market on the side of Mozong and took it, but it still had little effect.

As a reward, Zongmen gave him high-grade elixir, and he spent a lot of money to buy Qibao Baodan from Dantang Jilu Shibo, and it didn't work.

Lin Xin has nothing to do, how to promote cultivation in the end. He has no clue.

"Daddy" Lin Zhen shrank in his arms, "Will you accompany me to play a snowman, OK?"

"You need to practice swords," Lin Xinzheng said. If such a cruel world is weak, it is impossible to grasp its own destiny.

Lin Zhen's qualifications are better than him. Although he is not a genius, he is not a mediocre. The practice of practicing Xiaoguiyuan is very smooth. He has now entered the first floor. There are such good conditions at such a small age, and there is no shortage of elixir. He naturally cultivates his son into a real top master.

Keeping Lin Zhen obediently practicing the sword for a while, Lin Xin put away the tea stove and returned to the villa with Gongsun Li.

As usual, after studying the lower lane, it became dark. After dinner with Xiao Lingling and her parents, Lin Xin watched Xiao Lingling directing Lin Zhen's words and essays. Learn myth history.

It wasn't until sleepy that he was so sleepy that Lin Zhen was led by the girl to go back to sleep. After washing, he also rested with Xiao Lingling.

*

After sleeping in the middle of the night, Lin Xin stumbled and heard what seemed to sound outside.

He slowly opened his eyes, the dark black silver wire netting in front of him.

Xiao Lingling fell asleep beside her, breathing well and sweet.

Lin Xin didn't bother her, lifted the quilt gently, he frowned and looked out of the room. Faintly seen through the window, there seemed to be a dark shadow outside, stopping outside.

"Why is the villain's servants so ignorant? It's too late to be so loud, it seems that it will be necessary to change the staff tomorrow."

He thought to himself, got up and got out of bed, went to the door and opened the door.

The door slowly opened.

The moon outside was unusually round, even slightly red, as if stained with blood.

Lin Xin looked around, but he didn't see a vigil in the surrounding vigil.

Both sides are quiet and deep. There is only a dark courtyard courtyard. When you look out from the doorway, you can only see a darkness.

Jingle Bell

A black carriage suddenly and silently drove out of the dark courtyard arch on the left. The carriage was more than two meters high. The two black horses pulling the carriage were all black, without any noise, and even the pace of the forward movement was completely same.

The carriage slowly approached Lin Xin and stopped.

The black compartment door slowly opened towards the right. Inside it was invisible black.

This car seems to be generally waiting for him to get on the car ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ Lin Xin's complexion changed slightly, and the inner air slowly lifted up.

"What friends and jokes like this?"

He was full of luck, loudly.

The sound spread far away, as if echoing in the deep valley.

No one answered.

The mountain villa seems to be dead. There is no noise at all in a large mountain villa with hundreds of people. Not even the sound of wind and leaves!

With full eyes, he looked into the compartment, but he could only see the darkness, which seemed to be extremely deep inside.

"Phantom?" He wasn't convinced that anyone at the point of repression could play such a joke with him. Unless it was a base period, the predecessors of the base period would not be able to play such a trick with his innate junior. (To be continued.)

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