Eternal Sword God

    Time flies, and blink of an eye is a few years. Oh,

    Lin Xin's Little Returning Origin Secrets is completely water-cured, and the progress is very slow. At this height, it takes ten days to practice. This is still due to the increase in the suppression of dot matrix.

    In a blink of an eye, he is already a thirty person. Lin Zhen is also at the age of nine.

    The Lingxin Villa has gradually developed into a behemoth of the lofty world. The five masters of the village have made a lot of merits in these years. They have been forced by Lin Xin to be the Inner Force masters, although there is only one layer. The progress is extremely difficult, but it is enough to make the five people ecstatic. Coupled with the villas, several people are more loyal to Lin Xin.

    Many of the grievances in Yuefu, Lin Xin did not personally, but let the five people take the master of the new recruit, go one by one to suppress. Anyway, there is his bright-faced stone, Bright Light Talisman Sword, which can be used with a little bit of gas activation. Very convenient.

    This has become a unique feature of his spiritual mountain village.

    In the past few years, Lin Xin's cultivation has also been upgraded to the seventh floor, and then almost no movement is seen. It seems to be the bottleneck.

    Whether it is taking an increase in the amount of medicinal herbs, or a variety of treasures, or the increase in the array method, the repairs seem to have solidified, and are stagnant in the same place. Zongmen also had no idea about him. Grandma Yu, who was optimistic about him, was gradually disappointed and stopped looking at it too much.

    Lin Xin is happy to be quiet, study the array every day, and have more income.

    Basically, he basically understood all the basic array methods. Those who needed spiritual jade, and those who needed spiritual jade, also understood more than half of them in advance. They just couldn’t study it. Without Qi Refining, there would be no aura, and they could not use Lingyu. The only thing he can apply is the only array of sects.

    Huang Shan also entered the nine-story Consummation, and was accepted as a disciple by another predecessor of the ancestor. Every time he came to the mountain to ask for various symbols.

    Mainly through the clear symbol, several arrays that do not need Lingyu. This power is the most practical.

    Over time, Zongmen also knew the power of Lin Xin's production of voicing symbols, and they also began to try to make, but even the masters of the Foundation Building Period. At the same time, the two handles were exhausted, and the mental consumption was too large. It took half a month to recover. On the contrary, it is not worth the loss, it can only be attributed to Lin Xin talent.

    The Bright Light Talisman Sword has become the iconic product of the Spirit Mountain Villa, which is very close. Therefore, the mountain is even more a source of money. The accumulation of various resources has made it almost impossible to enemies in a few years.

    Therefore, Zongmen did not adjust Lin Xin to participate in various dangerous tasks, but allowed him to make symbols in the villa, but he was not allowed to leak out too much, and a fixed amount was supplied to Zongmen every year.

    With Lin Xin's efficiency, it's perfectly fine to make ten in a day, but he just spends a lot of money every day, leisurely living, and also buying genius treasures. And various arrays that don't require Ling Yu, and Beast-Mark Seed

    Most of the days of the villas are boring, and weird terrorist incidents will not happen from time to time. In the whole Yuefu territory, it is very good to have one together in a year.

    The key point to note is the penetration of the demon of the border magic road.

    However, since the last assassination failed, the Red House and the Silver Cave have not followed.

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    Snowflakes are flying, and there is thick snow everywhere in the bamboo forest. The leaves are drooping and the eyes are all white.

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

    In the brown square pavilion, Lin Xin kneels on the mat and has a charcoal stove in front of him. Hot black tea is cooked on top. The hot water vapor spewed out from the mouth of the teapot and transpired.

    Gongsun was sitting opposite him. This old man, who has been in the village for almost ten years, seems to be getting older. The hair and beard are completely white, and the wrinkles on his face are much more. The energy is not as good as before.

    On the side of the two, a girl wearing a red cotton jacket with a jade collar is holding a little boy of about ten years old, playing in the snow, the two laughter constantly, a snowman for a while, and a snowball fight for a while, very happy.

    "From the old, there are ninety this year?"Lin Xin has some emotions.

    "Yeah, ninety-one, I don't know how long it will last for the villa."Gongsun sighed slightly and coughed a few times.

    "You are old and strong, and you have paid too much for the villas in these years. You can give the burden to Xiaohong."Lin Xin said lightly. "Is it better to enjoy the Qingfu with Xue? ”

    "Ou Yinghong, I don't worry," Gongsun whispered, lifted the teapot, and gently poured himself a half cup with Lin Xin. "They only entered the village for a few years, and many things will not be dealt with will offend many forces."

    "Secret forces, do I need to be offended by my spiritual home?"Lin Xin smiled. He is also a person in his early thirties. His face is no longer the former immature, but replaced by a calm and calm middle-aged man. In the past few years, I have been accompanying my wife's chess and paintings, and my heart has been more peaceful.

    "There is a bad month and there is a lack of cloudy and sunny days. It is not always possible for a mountain village to always be so strong. When there is always a low level, there will not be too many people falling into the earth when there is a good relationship."The grandson sighed. In the past ten years, he has made him a part of himself and his granddaughter. A family is really thinking about the villa.

    "It is too."Lin Xin nodded in agreement, "There is room for others to leave room for themselves."

    "Oh!"In the snow there, Lin Zhen was tired, and she screamed into the pavilion and plunged into Lin Xin's arms. The snow powder was not cleaned up.

    “Zhen'er, is it cold?”

    "not cold."Lin Zhen's fat face is pink and tender, very cute. "It was cold, and it was not cold to see 爹爹Zhen'er. ”

    Lin Xin and Gongsun couldn't help but laugh.

    "This kid is so sweet, so he still has a good time?" I don't know how many girls were cheated by him. ”

    Lin Xin smiled.

    "The Shaozhuang master is called a gift of talent, and ordinary people can't learn."The grandson went to the granddaughter who walked into the pavilion and sat down.

    "Snow, come to Grandpa and bake it here, don't freeze it."

    "Yep."The girl is already fifteen or six years old. It is the time when the baby is in need of release.

    She blushes and sat down to the grandson and looked at Lin Xin. From small to large, she was curious and a little scared about this owner.

    Lin Xin looked at her eyes and looked at her son again. Her heart was faint and had a smile. She was about to speak.

    Flutter

    Suddenly a blue shadow flew in the air.

    The blue shadow is extremely fast. Like an arrow, just blinking, it fell from the forest to the side of Lin Xin, and stopped at his hand.

    It is a small pigeon with a sky blue. Only the size of the palm, it is very well-behaved.

    "Bao Lan pigeon, letter from Zongmen."

    Lin Xin smiled slightly on his face and quickly reached for the blue pigeon and took off a piece of pale yellow bamboo tube tied to his leg.

    Open the bamboo tube. Pull out a roll of light yellow paper inside and gently spread it out.

    The paper roll is as thin as a flap, and it is extremely soft. It is just a small paper roll with a small finger. It spreads more than one meter long. The top is densely packed with small heads.

    'Three days ago, four disciples in the battle with the Vermilion Bird Sacred Hall in Yuxi Gorge, heavy casualties, when the internal gas is exhausted, thanks to the brother Fu Jian saved many brothers and sisters. From this, from a teacher's mouth, I learned the news of the plum blossoms. '

    Lin Xin has a heart. Continue to look down.

    'Snow Shadow Jian An Ying, entered Qi Refining two years ago, and got a heavy weight from the division, and survived in the bloody cliffs. I don’t know where to adopt two baby girls, and then I went back to the suburbs. It is now unpredictable. But guessing should be at the second level of Qi Refining. '

    "It's a cruel world like Shimei, her character that enjoys killing is the best for this environment." Lin Xin sighed.

    Although he himself has not been incompetent in these years, he is inferior to An Ying. The sequela of the blood Dan method has gradually emerged. In the past two months, he has hardly seen any progress in repairing.

    Below are the following.

    'In addition, Zong Nei Dong Yue disappeared and Shu Jia collapsed. Shumenxia, ​​the owner of the family, was killed by Huang Songzi, and the rest of the children fled, and the Zongmen issued a killing order. '

    “Shu Luoyi, Shu Ruoyun” Lin Xin recalled the old things of the year, with some slight emotions.

    'In the end, the solitary brother and sister entered the Foundation Establishment but just entered the Foundation Establishment. It was attacked by masked people, and one death and one injury. Zongmen’s anger is being investigated by the brothers. It may be necessary to go to the border of Yufeng Zonggu Mountain State for at least one year. Don't read. Huang Shan '

    Put the paper roll, Lin Xin directly into the charcoal stove to boil tea, watching it burn a yellow flame, and quickly turned into black ash.

    "It's a lot of autumn," he sighed slightly.

    In the end, he did not have any clues about how to enter Qi Refining. In recent years, because of his financial strength, he has collected more than a dozen kinds of Yin Blood, even taking more treasures than his medicine, but he has a weaker effect than one.

    Even he bought a few thousand-man Man-faced Fruit from the black market of Mozong. He took it, but it still didn't have much effect.

    Zongmen as a reward, gave him the high-grade medicinal herbs, and Qi Refining, which was bought from Pill Hall Ji Lu Senior Martial Brother, and it was useless.

    Lin Xin has nothing to do, how to improve it. He has no clue.

    “爹爹” Lin Zhen shouted in his arms and said, “It’s good to accompany me to play a snowman in a while”

    "You should practice the sword."Lin Xin is the color road. If this cruel world is weak, it will not be able to grasp its own destiny.

    Lin Zhen's qualifications are better than him. Although not a genius, it is not a mediocrity. The small Returning Origin Secrets is very smooth, and now it has entered the first level. Such a small condition has such a good condition, and all kinds of panacea are not lacking. He naturally has to cultivate his son into a true top master.

    Keeping Lin Zhen for a while, Lin Xin took the tea stove and Gongsun away and went back to the villa.

    As usual, I studied the road, and it was dark. After dinner with Xiao Lingling and my parents, Lin Xin watched Xiao Lingling guide Lin Zhen's article. Learn mythological history.

    Until the night, the sleep was lacking, and Lin Zhen led him back to sleep. He finished his washing and rested with Xiao Lingling.

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    Sleeping in the middle of the night, Lin Xin was stupid to hear what seemed to sound outside.

    He slowly opened his eyes with a dark black-colored silver mosquito net top.

    Xiao Lingling fell asleep on the side, breathing well, very sweet.

    Lin Xin did not bother her, gently opened the quilt, and he frowned and looked out of the room. I could see through the window that there seemed to be a black shadow outside and stopped outside.

    "How can the next person in the villa be so ignorant? It’s too late to make such a loud noise, it seems that I have to change the manpower tomorrow. ”

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

    The door slowly opens.

    The outer moon is unusually round, even slightly red, like blood.

    Lin Xin looked around and didn't even see a man around the vigil.

    The left and right are quiet and deep, only a shadow of the yard arch, looking out from the door, only to see a dark.

    Jingle Bell

    A black-colored carriage suddenly disappeared from the dark courtyard arch on the left. The carriage was two meters high. The two black horses in the cart were dark, not motley, and even paced. They are all the same.

    The carriage slowly sailed in front of Lin Xin and stopped.

    The black-colored compartment door slowly slides to the right. There is nothing in the darkness that can't be seen.

    This car seems to be waiting for him to get on the bus.

    Lin Xin's face changed slightly, and the internal air slowly lifted.

    "What friends are playing this kind of joke?"

    He is full of gas and sighs.

    The sound spread far and wide, as if in the deep valley, it was constantly stirring up and echoing.

    No one answered.

    The mountain village seems to be dead. There are not a few noises in the big mountain village with hundreds of people. Not even the sound of the wind and the leaves!

    He took his eyes and looked into the carriage, but he could only see a darkness, which seemed to be very deep.

    "Fantasy?"He didn't believe that anyone at the crackdown could have such a joke with him, except for the Foundation Building Period, but the Foundation Building Period predecessors wouldn't have played this trick with a Connate junior. (To be continued. )