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371: Heart or chest?

Lin Mu followed Lan Zixin to a quiet wing. There was an ancient money tree planted in front of the wing. The copper leaves on the money tree fluttered in the wind, and the wind blew out the sound of "ringing, ringing, ringing".

The sound is like the sound of nature playing.

"Brother Lin Mu, this is the room Xin'er has prepared for you. Go in and have a look, you will definitely like it." At this time, half of the full moon was already shining brightly in the sky. Lan Zixin said with a reserved smile.

.As he spoke, he gently pushed open the door with his right hand.

"Okay. I'll go take a look." Lin Mu had a helpless smile on his face and slowly stepped into the room. After a brief glance, the room was indeed very warmly decorated. Just after a brief glance, Lin Mu

There is a feeling of falling in love with it.

There is a small incense burner in the center of the room. There is some kind of incense burning in it. The fragrance is lingering and makes the forest feel warm. "It's okay, but I still think it's good to live in a cave."

"Do you like to live in caves?" Lan Zixin heard this, she was stunned for a while, and then said with longing: "If you like, I can prepare some caves for you, but that will have to go tomorrow. I know there is one

If you are in a good place and open a cave, it will definitely be a paradise."

"Let's talk about it later." Lin Mu not only felt his blood rising, but also the dust roots in his lower body felt like they were about to stir. He immediately noticed that there was something wrong with the burning incense, but without making it clear, he dispersed the Taoist realm all over his body.

When it came out, all the feelings in the body disappeared immediately. The surrounding air was also affected by its Tao realm, and the burning incense in the incense burner was immediately extinguished.

"Brother Lin Mu, why do I feel a little hot?" Lan Zixin's face was already red, and she looked at Lin Mu with a look of expectation.

"Are you hot? That's easy to handle." Lin Mu chuckled, and with his left hand, he drew his left hand out of thin air, and an ice coffin appeared in the room. "One's heart cannot be regarded as respect."

"Uh...!" Lan Zixin looked confused, obviously speechless. She shook her head helplessly, looked at Lin Mu with courage, and said: "Brother Lin Mu, I like you."

Lin Mu asked in surprise: "Is this true?"

"It's true! If you don't believe me, you can touch her chest. Her heart will be beating fast." Lan Zixin grabbed Lin Mu's hand and put it on her chest.

"It's beating, but it's not my heart that's beating, it's like my chest is beating!" Lin Mu said with a wicked smile.

"Yeah, my heart is beating very fast too." Lan Zixin looked at the forest with a pair of watery eyes seriously and nodded.

"I know you like me, but you can't rush this matter. You have to slowly make me like you, you know? Go and go back to sleep. If you stay here for too long,

What will other people in the family think of you?" Lin Mu knew what this girl was thinking and said patiently and perfunctorily.

"Okay. I listen to brother Lin Mu!" Lan Zixin squeezed her nose and said happily. After saying that, she walked towards the door. Before leaving, she did not forget to slap Lin Mu's face hard.

took a bite.

"I'm leaving now, you have a good sleep!!" After instructing him seemingly uneasily, he finally left.

Lin Mu closed the door and put the ice coffin back into the storage ring. Then he hugged the table and banged his head several times. "Oh, beauty is such a curse. It's so difficult to deal with! What should I do?

, what to do...!"

Just when he hit his head on the table, the door was opened again. It was Lan Zixin again. She stared at Lin Mu in surprise and said: "What did you just say? Why did you hit your head on the table? Do you have a headache?"

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"Hey, why are you back again?" Lin Mu was even more surprised.

"I just heard you talking about beauties and so on. I thought you missed someone else!" Lan Zixin lowered her head in a cooperative manner, looking shy.

"You want to see if burning incense has worked, right?" Lin Mu rolled his eyes speechlessly, and then said: "You should leave quickly. I'm going to bed. I have a bad sleeping habit. I sleepwalk.

Killer...!"

"Uh...! I'm not afraid. I've decided. I want to protect you..." Before Lan Zixin could finish her words, Lin Mu had already slammed the door shut with a bang.

"Hey, hey, hey...! After all, this is my home!!!" Lan Zixin was so angry that she yelled outside the door, made fierce gestures, and then left angrily.

"Oh, I finally calmed down. Meeting such a person is really a headache." Lin Mu lay on the bed and took a good rest.

At this time, Lan Meng and his third brother Lan Feng were walking slowly towards Lan's Immortal Mansion. The two were chatting as they walked. Lan Meng had an arrogant attitude on his face, with a look on his face.

Disdainfully, he sneered: "Today's result seems a bit unexpected. Lord Feng actually said that they don't have Lin Mu there."

"Brother, could it be that Lin Mu is a fake?" Lan Feng asked doubtfully. In the Lan family, Lan Feng always followed the lead of his eldest brother.

"What you said is possible, but don't underestimate Lin Mu. Just the set of ninth-level purple gold armor on his body and the eighth-level sword made from green wood show that this person is not simple." Lan Meng

He nodded and said, although Lin Mu's identity has not yet been determined, he has the intention to recruit Lin Mu.

The next day, the trees rose early in the morning. I took a deep breath of the fairy air and walked toward the southeast.

On the way, Lin Mu met Lan Lan. "Hello, Master...!"

"Huh!?" Lan Lan frowned and said rather dissatisfied: "I told you not to call me Master anymore. Just call me Lan Lan."

"Lan... Lan..." Lin Mu said in a very difficult tone: "What are you going to do?"

"Grandpa asked me to find you. He said he wanted you to learn weapon refining from him. By the way, in five days my sister and I will participate in the first election of Xian Shuai. You must go and cheer for me then.

Oh...!" Lan Lan said, leading Lin Mu towards the main hall due south.

"Grandpa won't be watching the gourds at your house today?" Lin Mu asked casually.

Lan Lan said: "Grandpa has something to do. Although grandpa has handed over all the real power to his uncle, he still has his own things to do!"

As they talked, the two came to the front hall.

"Grandpa, I brought Lin Mu for you." Lan Lan smiled at Lan Juechen as soon as he entered the hall.

Lin Mu could tell that Lan Lan had deep feelings for Lan Juechen. The master who used to be unsmiling in front of him now seemed to have completely forgotten his past and turned into a good granddaughter in front of the old man. This was enough to prove this.

.

"Senior Lan, morning...!" Lin Mu said respectfully.

"You're here...! Sit down." The old man was quite happy to see Lin Mu's arrival. "The grandchildren are either out on business, or they just don't like to learn the art of refining weapons, so these days, I

I will specifically teach you two the art of refining weapons."

The two of them did not speak, but sat cross-legged on the ground. Lan Juechen said to them: "As for the art of refining weapons, this is not a mysterious thing in the immortal world. People who cultivate immortals are nothing more than refining weapons.

It's just alchemy and talisman making. If the alchemist is successful, he will have no worries about food and drink in the immortal world. The same goes for the weapon refiner. However, these are just for fun. It is useless to have these in the immortal world, merit can determine everything. Of course, if you want to obtain

If you have many meritorious deeds, you must have a powerful enough magic weapon and powerful enough armor. When many monks have the same cultivation level, whoever's magic weapon is powerful enough and whose armor is powerful enough will be invincible.

land."

The old man talked a lot at first, and then started to tell Lin Mu a lot of theoretical knowledge about refining weapons. Refining weapons is much more difficult than refining elixirs, and Lan Lan has been taught all these theoretical knowledge. However, now there are also some

I forgot. So I just went on to catch up on my knowledge.

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Five days passed in the blink of an eye. During these five days, Lin Mu and Lan Lan were together learning theoretical knowledge about weapon refining from Lan Juechen. As for the disposable jade slip, he did not dare to

He used his spiritual sense to check it. After all, it was just a disposable jade slip. He was afraid that there was not enough time and all the information inside the jade slip would disappear before he could fully understand it.

During these days, Lan Zixin came to chat with Lin Mu every day. In the evening, the two of them drank wine and admired the moon in the small yard. It sounded very pleasant, but in Lin Mu's view, it was really more uncomfortable than suffering. Lan Zixin

His determination to achieve something made Lin Mu so painful.

No, just as Lin Mu, Lan Lan and Lan Feiyu walked out of Lan's Immortal Mansion within a hundred feet, they heard Lan Zixin's voice behind them. "Brother Lin Mu, wait for me. I have to go too."

Take a look. Please cheer for my sister Feiyu along the way."

After confirming that Lin Mu and Lan Feiyu had not interacted much these days, the hostility in her heart towards Lan Feiyu had long since dissipated. However, her hostility towards Lan Lan had not diminished at all, especially after knowing that Lan Lan was Lin Mu's former master.

Lan Lan's hostility deepened.

"Sister Xin'er, thank you for your support. It's not that little girl Lan dragged me here, and I don't want to get involved in this matter! You'd better cheer for your sister Lan!" Feiyu said very humbly. In fact, she also wanted to say this.

Let Lan Zixin try to eliminate her hostility towards Lan Lan.

"Her?" Lan Zixin glanced at Lan Lan, pouted her mouth, squeezed her nose, and said: "She is already hot enough. If you add more fuel to her, she will probably burn to ashes. No one will want her if she is black.

Here you go! Right? Brother Lin Mu."

While she was talking, she grabbed Lin Mu's arm to show her affection.

"Lan Zixin, I don't care about your little girl. I just hope that you won't embarrass my Lan family when you go." Lan Lan didn't show any signs of fighting with her, but said very coldly.

"Am I embarrassing the Lan family? I won't do it anymore. It's just that someone only has the cultivation level of the fourth level of Shenque. I wonder if it will embarrass our Lan family...!" Lan Zixin sneered, saying,

She proudly took another bite of Lin Mu. Now, for her, Lin Mu's face had become her own meat pie. She took a bite when she was happy.


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