I just want to live in Teyvat

Preface -

Lin Luo: Regarding my authority... - Oh, are you very interested in my authority? As long as you give me some mola, I will tell you... Look at how careful you are, I I don’t want your money. As for my authority, I have many authorities. I don’t know which one you are asking about. You said a demon god only has one authority? Why do I have several authorities? The question is why, I am also looking for that reason now. Oh, you asked me not to tell you a riddle. Wouldn't it be better for you to figure it out yourself instead of me telling you.

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Arriving at an empty plain, Morax also began to talk to Lin Luo about business:

"I thought a lot about your situation yesterday, so have you really decided to accept training?"

Lin Luo clenched his fists and answered firmly:

"Of course, if you want to survive in such a period, strength is the key! I'm ready."

"Well, the sword is an ancient holy item. It is the most noble and revered by humans and gods. It is the ancestor of short-range weapons and a weapon used for close combat. It has profound Taoist skills and has entered the legend of the mysterious."

"Although my swordsmanship is not as good as my marksmanship, it is pretty much the same. For the swordsmanship I demonstrate, you only need to learn its spiritual essence. You don't need to learn its shape. Walking your own way is far better than lame imitation. farther."

"Now, start squatting!"

After hearing Morax's order, Lin Luo immediately followed it and began to squat on horseback.

"Well, although I know it takes hard work to learn swordsmanship, what the hell is squatting on horseback!"

As soon as Lin Luo finished speaking, a stick hit his leg. Lin Luo's leg felt a burst of pain. When he looked closely, he saw that it was the rock stick in Morax's hand. It seemed that he had just made it.

"Footwork is the most important when practicing the basic skills of swordsmanship. All swordsmanship requires the help of the lower body, so the lower body must be stable when practicing swordsmanship. Therefore, practice footwork first for all basic skills! Hold on, and the movements must be standard, otherwise the effect will not be obvious."

After hearing Morax's explanation, Lin Luo reluctantly accepted it. In this way, Lin Luo began his cruel and inhumane journey of cultivation.

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The sun gradually sinks into the horizon, the afterglow of the setting sun fills the sky, and the golden sunlight shines on the earth, reflecting tranquility and warmth.

"That's it for today, continue tomorrow."

With Morax's answer, Lin Luo fell to the ground with a "plop".

Morax glanced at Lin Luo's cultivation status, nodded slightly, and said:

"Not bad, except for the non-standard movements at the beginning, the rest of the time he performed well."

Regarding Morax's praise, Lin Luo didn't want to know at all. Who knows how much damage the squatting horse stance caused to Lin Luo. First of all, as a demon god, Lin Luo's physical strength is far stronger than that of humans, but his physical fitness is not too strong among demon gods, so for the sake of Lin Luo's training, Morax thought of a move.

He used the power of the rock to wrap Lin Luo's body, and used the power to force the force onto Lin Luo. The effect was similar to super gravity, but it could not withstand Lin Luo's recovery ability as a demon.

As a result, Lin Luo's body was recovering and consuming at the same time, which was painful but unhappy. In addition, Lin Luo's own willpower was within the range of ordinary humans (I would like to interrupt here, Fu Nina used human will to resist wear and tear for hundreds of years). , it’s really awesome), this kind of torture undoubtedly made Lin Luo bleed, but he couldn’t die.

Lin Luo lay on the ground, panting, lamenting that training was not easy.

"Morax, tell me, how long will it take for me to become a master of swordsmanship?"

"This also depends on your talent. It can be as short as a month or as long as a few years. Of course, it all depends on you."

"Look at myself."

At this time, there was a "rustling" sound not far away, and the sound increased from small to loud. Lin Luo was about to get up to check, when he saw a blue figure flash past quickly and ran to Lin Luo's side.

Lin Luo took a closer look and saw that it was Gan Yu.

"It turns out to be Xiao Ganyu. It seems he has woken up. But don't disturb my brother's rest now. He is very tired now."

Lin Luo raised his arm slightly and touched Gan Yu's head. Gan Yu also noticed Lin Luo's embarrassment, and gently wiped Lin Luo's cheek with her cheek. At the same time, she also imagined that Lin Luo was comforting herself, and stretched out her little tongue to lick Lin Luo's cheek.

(Damn it, why don’t you lick me? I also want Ganyu’s comforting lick on my face!)

Although this kind of "comfort" was of no use, Gan Yu's constant licking made Lin Luo's cheeks itchy.

"Hahaha, Gan Yu, you make me so itchy."

Hearing Lin Luo's words, the young Gan Yu didn't understand, but he still kept talking. It seemed that he could be like himself before, but after licking for so long, Lin Luo still didn't get better.

The clear purple pupils showed sadness, even the screams became shrill and the movements became anxious. The little head couldn't understand why Lin Luo hadn't gotten better yet.

Lin Luo also noticed Gan Yu's emotions. Even he himself never thought that he would occupy such a big position in Gan Yu's heart and that he could affect Gan Yu's emotions.

He looked back at Morax, wanting to find a solution from him. Otherwise, with his tired body, he would not be able to stop it. But what caught Lin Luo's eyes was Morax's "big black face". That dark expression seemed to tell Lin Luo:

How come you have such a strong influence on Gan Yu's heart? Didn't you just meet?

It also seems to be saying:

If Gan Yu's sad mood continues, you will be in good hands!

Lin Luo no longer dared to be careless. If he continued like this, the old man was afraid that he would treat himself to a miracle, so he immediately used the power of wood and water to heal himself overtime.

After regaining some strength, Lin Luo quickly stood up and picked up this "little ancestor" and comforted her softly:

"Be good, little Ganyu. Brother is fine, look. Don't worry."

Seeing that his "owner" finally recovered, the gloom in Gan Yu's heart disappeared instantly, and he happily rubbed his little face in Lin Luo's arms.

Looking back at Morax's expression, Lin Luo saw that in Lin Luo's eyes, Morax's expression returned to its original calm look.

Looking back, Lin Luo raised his head, two lines of tears streaked down his cheeks, and a sense of desolation filled Lin Luo's heart.

Only Lin Luo's injured world was born.

According to the law of conservation of sadness, sadness will not disappear, it will only be transferred from one person's face to another.

I thought to myself:

Why is it always me who gets hurt? They are all ancestors. I can’t afford to offend you. I, Di Zehuangya-Lin Luo, will write this down in my little notebook. When I develop the Six God Equipment, it will be easier for you.

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Author's Little Theater

Lin Luo: Xiao Ganyu, do you still remember when you were a child?

Gan Yu: Ah, Brother Luo, did I do anything when I was a child?

Lin Luo: I remember you always caused trouble for me when I was little. It was okay if I didn’t want to remember it, but I just remembered it.

Gan Yu: °(°ˊДˋ°) °Did I always cause trouble for Brother Luo when I was a child? Sorry, I really can’t remember. I’m sorry.

Lin Luo: Don’t talk nonsense, just tell me what to do?

Gan Yu: I don’t know what to do (≧﹏ ≦), otherwise, I’ll marry Brother Luo as my wife.

Lin Luo: OK, OK, OK, I like Gan Yu the best.

Author: What a fart (╬▔ Pan▔), you deserve it, Gan Yu is mine!

Lin Luo: Why am I not worthy? (╯▔ Dan▔)╯, at worst, I can steal my wife based on my ability!

Author: Just come, who is afraid of whom (▔ Dis▔ㄟ)

The two men struggled with each other.

Gan Yu: Stop it, stop it quickly, don’t fight anymore, you can’t kill someone if you fight like this!

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"Gan Yu, where are you? Gan Yu, Gan Yu..."

At this time Liuyun's voice came from the sky, and the voice continued to grow louder.

Lin Luo keenly felt that this was the only way to escape from the sea of ​​suffering, and shouted loudly:

"Liuyun, Liuyun, Ganyu is here, here, come here quickly..."

The sound of Liu Yun in the sky was obviously paused because of Lin Luo's shout, and then there was no more sound, but what followed was a sound like a howling wind breaking through the air.

In less than a moment, the light blue crane appeared in Lin Luo's sight. Lin Luo freed up an arm and waved it to give Liu Yun the direction information.

Seeing Morax, Lin Luo and Gan Yu in his arms, Liu Yun turned into a human form and ran towards this side as soon as he hit the ground.

As Liuyun approached, Lin Luo saw the same "shadow" of Morax on her beautiful face, and Lin Luo thought to herself:

Something bad is going on. I won't be the one getting hurt again, right?

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Next it’s fun time!

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Ray Movie: Luo, do you know what I’ve been wanting to talk to you about?

Lin Luo: What, could it be that I saved your sister, do you want to commit yourself to it?

Lei Movie: No, I want to say, where did your pink and white fur scarf come from?

Lin Luo: Hey, I thought you wanted to pledge yourself to me. As for this scarf, of course I knitted it myself.

Lei Movie: But why do the two kinds of wool used for knitting scarves look familiar to me as if I have seen them somewhere?

Lin Luo: Any hair you find will never look familiar to you.

At this time, two sad tears streaked across the cheeks of Huzhai Palace and Yae Shenzi who were standing aside, thinking that Dao Linluo's eyes could not be hidden no matter what.