"Benefits?" Many Jinzi was stunned. No one asked for the benefits first when he was invited by Fengyu Pavilion. In his opinion, as a famous sect in the central central China, being favored by the sect was Guo Lin's blessing.
Many golds were speechless for a moment and could not find any words.
"Haha. Boss Xu, I have something to do, so I'll leave first." Guo Lin has no plans to join any force for the time being. He just said it casually.
When many Jinzi reacted, Guo Lin had already gone downstairs. He hurried downstairs and chased outside. He could no longer see Guo Lin's shadow. "Grandma's evil spirit, I won't give me face." Many Jinzi turned his eyes, sighed and said to himself, "That smart guy, Meiying, probably won't agree."
Guo Lin returned to the Forgetful Valley and was thinking about a question on the way. He felt that his cultivation progress was a bit slow. Now even Xiong Ba has reached the initial level of spiritual refining. It seems that he should think of a way, maybe go deep into the Demon Realm. Now, the low-level, even monsters of the same level, the energy brought by refining their soul power is very limited. Guo Lin remembered the feeling of refining the soul power of the Earth Demon Beast that day.
The feeling of the obvious feeling of slowly increasing strength never appeared again. If there were a large number of king-level monsters for him to practice, the progress would have been much faster. Although the so-called elder of the He family had not appeared, Guo Lin did not think that the other party let him go. Either he had not yet come out of seclusion, or he was looking for an opportunity to start.
I'm afraid that once he faces him, he will be very dangerous and even threaten his life. From Huo Yanyan, this great elder named He Jingyun is a high-level King of Refining before he goes into seclusion. If he breaks through to the realm of refining souls, once he faces him, he may not be able to fly even if he has wings.
Soul refiners can condense energy wings with their own abilities. They can fly at a speed that is more than twice as fast as the Storm Set Stroke Technique.
Walking into the cave where he lived, Guo Lin sat down on the bed covered with a quilt. Yes, soft. Could it be that? A scream sounded from behind his butt. "Qua..." The poor little white fox had tears in his eyes. It was obvious that Guo Lin had just sat on it.
"I just ran into my bed without any trouble." Guo Lin picked up the little white fox with one hand and saw its pitiful look, and felt very funny. "It's a price to just get into someone's bed. Where is Xiang'er? Why don't you go to her place?"
"Guo Li, Guo Li." Big Bad guy, I was left alone here in such a cold day. As soon as he fell asleep, he pressed him up. It hurt so much. Bai Bing felt extremely aggrieved.
"Brother, are you back? It's so cold. It's going to snow again." He Yixiang's nice voice came from the entrance of the cave. Guo Lin raised his head and saw her laughing, and a cloud of white air came out of her mouth.
It's so fast, another year has come. Guo Lin sighed. He has achieved the strength of spiritual refining and is incompatible with the cold and heat. He doesn't feel much about the changes in the weather. He doesn't even wear a warm piece of clothing, and He Yixiang has already put on a thick collar with white fluffy clothes.
"You are so cold, you are still walking around, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?" Seeing He Yixiang, Guo Lin couldn't help but feel warm.
"When I heard something happening here, I know that brother, you are back. Come and look. Brother, you won't leave today. Xiang'er hasn't heard your voice for a long time." Following the sound, she walked slowly over. Guo Lin was faster, afraid that she would fall, so she walked in front of He Yixiang in two steps. He grabbed her extremely cold little hand with her big hand.
Holding Guo Lin's hand, He Yixiang felt a warm current spread throughout her body, and leaned her body on him dependently. Seeing her happy face, Guo Lin sighed slightly. It's been a year, but it's still the same, and He Yixiang's eyes have not yet come back to light. But why does she feel a little bit of gratitude in her heart?
In the evening, Guo Lin went to Zhendongcheng again. The time was short. When he came back, he was carrying fresh vegetables, fruits, fresh fish and meat. On this day, Guo Lin cooked himself. Although his cooking skills were average, He Yixiang still ate with relish.
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The next morning, Guo Lin woke up from his sleep. Outside, the oblique sunlight had already shot into the hole. Dry dust was floating in the air. "Hmm? Soft?" Guo Lin shook his head and took out Bai Bing, who was drowsy in the quilt.
"Don't you know that this will cause you to die of suffocation?" Guo Lin was speechless. He saw the little white fox opening one of his eyes lazily, looked at him, then closed his eyes and fell asleep again.
A fox that is delicious, lustful, and lazy. Guo Lin had no choice but to put it back into the quilt as it wished. In the past six months, Guo Lin has earned more Tianlian coins and has less thoughts to find treasures. Therefore, most of the time, Bai Bing is idle in Wangyou Valley. He only eats without exerting efforts. Basically, nine times after seeing it, his pink claws were placed on He Yixiang's chest. Sometimes, Guo Lin felt that He Yixiang's increasingly plump breasts had more than half of his contribution.
Guo Lin put on a black shirt, ate a Qi Condensation Pill for breakfast, and headed to Zhendongcheng. He wanted to see if Zhendongcheng had already repaired the lost magic cannon as he thought. If this is true, then there is no doubt that even if the loss of the magic cannon in Kaiming City has nothing to do with Chen Ping, then he must have done some shameful things.
When I came to Zhendongcheng last night, Guo Lin just bought some vegetables. It was getting late, so I didn't find any unusual places in Zhendongcheng. He walked leisurely from the moat of Dongyucheng, like a ghost.
As the largest city in the Zhendong Plain, in the morning, the streets and alleys of Zhendongcheng were filled with people. Steamed white smoke came out of the restaurant, "Scented meat buns, don't be fragrant, don't have money..."
Guo Lin walked over from the shouting bun shop with a smile, almost unable to help but say, "Give me a cage that is not delicious."
There are four magic cannons in Zhendongcheng, and in addition to one that Guo Lin picked up, there are three. When he came in from the east gate, Guo Lin spent a few minutes to find the first magic cannon. Under the noses of dozens of Zhendong soldiers guarding the magic cannon, he carefully studied the magic cannon from top to bottom, from left to right, and confirmed that it was indeed owned by Zhendongcheng, so he gave up boredly.
Now Guo Lin is walking towards the south gate, and he is planning to walk around the city wall clockwise. It will be known soon whether Chen Ping has stole the magic cannon from Kaiming City.