"Donor Ouyang, this place has been enchanted by me. You cannot commit suicide. I advise you: you should practice Buddhism and cultivate your nature with peace of mind. After you eliminate the hostility in your heart, I will let you go." After that, the old monk with long eyebrows turned around and left the top floor.
"Old monk, please let me out." Ouyang Xue shouted angrily.
The old monk with long eyebrows came out of the iron tower, gave some instructions to the monks guarding the tower, and then left the back mountain.
The top of the tower.
Ouyang Xue lay on the ground. She looked at the top of the tower quietly. Tears flowed out uncontrollably. She shouted softly: "Lin San...Lin San..."
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After two months of hard training, Lin San finally reached the second level of the body training formula.
This body-training formula is really amazing. After reaching the second level of practice, Lin San can get out of bed and walk around. However, the meridians in the body have not healed, and the mana has not been restored. However, being able to get out of bed and walk around already makes Lin San very happy. After lying in bed for two months, Lin Sanni was almost crooked to death.
After getting out of bed, Lin San opened the door and walked out.
It was noon at this time. The bright sunshine was shining on Lin San. It was warm. Not to mention how comfortable it was.
Lin San took a deep breath. There was a look of enjoyment on his face: "The air outside is still fresh." Lin San turned around and took a look. He found that he was now in a small courtyard. There were some farm equipment placed in the courtyard. There is also a cooking pot in the northwest corner. Next to the pot, squatting is a girl who is cooking. It is Ye Ling'er.
"Miss Ye." Lin San called. After two months of getting along, Lin San and Ye Ling'er have become very familiar with each other. Through Ye Ling'er's introduction, Lin San learned that he was now in a place called "Huai". Among the small towns of "Yang Town", this town is neither large nor small. It has a population of about 50,000 to 60,000 people. Lin San has already inquired about it. This Huaiyang Town is very far away from the grassland where Xiaoyao Hall appears. Far, far away. The two are at least 100,000 miles apart. Lin San marveled at the power of the Demon Refining Pot. He could easily get himself to a place 100,000 miles away. Amazing. Amazing. In the past, Lin San felt that the demon refining pot was The demon pot can only refine demon pills. Now it seems that the demon refining pot has other functions hidden in it. It’s just that I haven’t discovered it yet.
"Ah. Why did you come out?" Ye Ling'er exclaimed. He stood up and walked to Lin San: "Didn't I tell you? You are too seriously injured. You can't move around."
"Haha..." Lin San smiled slightly: "Lying in the house for two months really made me suffocated. Besides... my injury has gotten much better..." In order to make Ye Ling'er believe in him, Lin San I twisted my neck, stuck my butt out, and did a few "super difficult" moves.
"You, just show off. The injury won't be healed by then. Let's see if you regret it." Ye Ling'er rolled her eyes at Lin San.
Lin San twitched his nose: "Wow, what is it? It smells so good." In order not to argue with Ye Ling'er, Lin San had to change the subject.
Ye Ling'er smiled: "Your nose is really sharp. I stewed chicken soup for you to enjoy later."
"I love chicken soup the most." Lin San said with a happy smile.
"Okay. Now that you're out, let's sit in the yard and bask in the sun. I'm going to make chicken soup." After helping Lin San sit on the stool, Ye Ling'er returned to the pot and continued to light the fire.
Lin San raised his head and looked at the slowly drifting white clouds in the sky. He felt the breeze on his face and felt very relaxed.
After a while, Ye Ling'er came over with a bowl of chicken soup: "The chicken soup is ready. Drink it while it's hot."
Lin San was not polite. He took the chicken soup and started eating and drinking happily: "Hmm, it smells so good. This chicken soup is really delicious."
"If it tastes good, drink more. There's still a lot in the pot." Ye Linger turned around and poured out another bowl of chicken soup. She sat next to Lin San and ate slowly.
Ye Ling'er's craftsmanship was good. The chicken soup she made was particularly delicious. Lin San ate three large bowls in a row. Then he touched his round belly and put down the empty bowl: "I'm so full." Lin San had lost all his magic power now. Even a mortal needs to eat every day to maintain life functions.
"There's still more in the pot." Ye Ling'er picked up Lin San's empty bowl and wanted to fill it with chicken soup again.
"I won't eat anymore. I've already endured it now." Lin San burped, stood up and started walking in the yard.
"What are you doing?" Ye Ling'er asked doubtfully.
"Take a walk after a meal. It helps digestion." Lin San said seriously.
Ye Ling'er smiled: "You have a lot of problems." She rolled her eyes at Lin San. Ye Ling'er went to wash the dishes.
Less than half an hour later.
After Ye Ling'er finished cleaning up, she moved a stool and sat at the door. She took out a bamboo basket and began to weave it.
Lin San swayed over and looked at Ye Ling'er skillfully weaving the bamboo basket. He praised: "Miss Ye, your hands are so skillful. The bamboo basket weaved is so beautiful."
"Practice makes perfect for me. I have been weaving this kind of bamboo basket for several years. I usually earn money by selling it." Ye Ling'er's ten fingers picked, hooked, or pressed. After a while, the bamboo basket was made. The rough look is knitted.
Lin San knelt down and asked, "Do you usually live by yourself? Where are your relatives?"
Hearing the word "relatives", Ye Ling'er jerked her hands and shook her head: "I...my mother has passed away. I have lived alone since I was a child."
"What about your father?" Lin San asked again.
"I don't have a father." Ye Ling'er's tone suddenly turned cold: "If you're okay, just go back to the house and rest."
Lin San was a little confused. Ye Ling'er was smiling just now. Why did she change her face now? Lin San curled her lips: "Okay. I'm going back to the house. If you need anything, just call me." After that, Lin San stood up and returned to the house. .
After drinking a glass of water, Lin San sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice the body-training formula.
Before I knew it, another month had passed.
Lin San has practiced the body training formula to the third level. The meridians of his body have also been slightly repaired. His movements are basically normal. At least there are no traces of injuries on the surface.
Early that morning, Lin San finished meditating, opened the door and walked out.
It's sunny outside and cloudless. It's another rare good weather.
"Miss Ye. Miss Ye." Lin San scanned the yard and found that Ye Ling'er was not there. The bamboo baskets in the corner were missing. It is estimated that Ye Ling'er went out to sell bamboo baskets. Lin San thought for a while and raised her feet. I walked out of the yard. It has been several months since I came here and I have never gone out for a walk. Today, while the weather is nice, I might as well go out for a walk and look for Ye Ling'er.
Although Huaiyang Town is located in a relatively remote location, the town is still prosperous. The streets are paved with smooth stone strips. Wherever you see them, there are large red brick tiled houses. Close to the streets are all There are small buildings. The shortest ones are two stories high. The tallest ones are seven or eight stories high.