Crazy involution in male-oriented novels, my senior brother has set his sights on me

While the disciple leading the way was still thinking, Luo Zheng walked out from behind and asked, "When you brought Hua Yuelang here, did you take him past Yue Miao as instructed?"

The disciple who led the way put aside the impossible thought in his mind, bowed and replied: "I have already done as the great elder ordered."

"What was Hua Yuelang's reaction?" Luo Zheng nodded with satisfaction.

"He seems to be very interested in Junior Sister Yue. I urged him once, but he was still very impatient." The disciple replied.

"Hmm. Hmm?" Luo Zheng was originally very satisfied when he heard the result he wanted.

But when he heard the latter part, Luo Zheng looked at the disciple who led the way and asked: "Are you okay now?"

The disciple who led the way: “???”

What's wrong with his body?

Wait! Why do I feel itchy?

Luo Zheng looked at his disciple who was constantly scratching him, and said with pity: "You are poisoned, go to Lingcao Hall to find a famous doctor to treat you. Remember this in the future, never provoke the Hua family."

The disciple who led the way: “…”

I just urged the other party a little, is it necessary to do such a heavy hand?

After the leading disciple took his leave, he hurried towards the Lingcao Hall.

On the other side, after Lin Hao came back from the martial arts arena, he saw Lin Jinxing sitting in the courtyard. He couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart. It was as if his senior brother was waiting for him to come home here on purpose.

This idea was suppressed by Lin Hao as soon as it came up.

How can it be?

Brother, you are such a cool and self-respecting person. Wouldn’t it be better to wait for his time to practice?

There is absolutely no need to waste time on such a trivial matter as waiting for him.

Thinking of this, Lin Hao also opened the courtyard door and walked in, and said to his senior brother: "Senior brother, is there anything you need to sit here?"

Lin Jinxing paused while holding the teacup, his expression indifferent, and he said in a very normal tone: "Nothing, I just want to sit in this courtyard."

Lin Hao didn't notice anything wrong with the words.

He also didn't realize that except for the few times when Lin Jinxing drank tea in the yard to accompany him when his eyes were injured, Lin Jinxing had never drunk tea in the yard.

Lin Jinxing sighed, stood up, rubbed Lin Hao's hair and said, "I'll go back to my room first."

Lin Hao touched the place that his senior brother had just rubbed, and an emotion that he couldn't explain arose in his heart.

Lin Hao didn't know what the unknown emotion that just occurred was.

But looking at his brother's back, Lin Hao still subconsciously shouted, "Wait a minute, brother."

Lin Jinxing stopped and looked back at Lin Hao, with a tenderness in his eyes that he had never shown in front of outsiders.

When Lin Hao met his senior brother's gaze, his heart skipped a beat and he quickly looked away, not daring to look into his eyes.

Lin Jinxing noticed his junior brother's little action and couldn't help but chuckle. "What's wrong?"

Lin Hao covered his heart which was beating wildly because of his senior brother's smile. He remembered that his senior brother didn't like to smile before, but now he can often see his senior brother's smile.

Lin Hao looked at Lin Jinxing in a daze for a moment.

Senior brother is definitely the most handsome man he has ever seen.

No, he is the most beautiful person. Even Mei Shu, who was described as the most beautiful woman in the world in the original novel, is not half as beautiful as my senior brother.

I don’t know what kind of person will be able to match such a perfect senior brother in the future.

Lin Hao frowned and thought for a while and found that it seemed that no one could match such a perfect senior brother.

"Hmm?" Seeing that Lin Hao did not answer for a long time, Lin Jinxing asked again.

Lin Hao was brought back to his senses by this single sound. It was clearly just one word, but it made Lin Hao's ears feel a little hot.

Lin Hao rubbed his hot ears, put his fist to his lips, and coughed dryly to cover up his embarrassment.

Lin Hao returned to the question just now: "I just want to ask Brother, are you free?"

Lin Jinxing paused and replied, "Nothing will happen later."

"That……"

Hearing his senior brother say that there was nothing to do later, Lin Hao said with bright eyes: "Then senior brother, please practice with me for a while. I didn't have a good fight in the martial arts arena just now!"

Lin Jinxing was stunned. He thought his junior brother had finally come to his senses, but he didn't expect...

But then Lin Jinxing started laughing, but this was more like his junior brother's character.

"it is good."

Lin Hao and Lin Jinxing drew their swords at the same time. The collision of ice and fire kept echoing in the courtyard. The snowball crabapple tree also swayed with the fight between the two, and petals like snow were scattered all over the ground.

After a while, Lin Hao collapsed on the ground exhausted.

He gasped and looked at Lin Jinxing who was standing there calmly. Lin Hao sat up and pouted in dissatisfaction.

Lin Jinxing, who was standing by, naturally noticed Lin Hao's expression, raised his lips slightly and said, "Junior brother is very powerful. If we were at the same level, I might not be able to beat you."

Lin Jinxing's words were not meant to comfort his junior fellow apprentice.

Lin Hao's sword skills were mysterious, with a hint of Taoist rules that even Lin Jinxing couldn't understand.

In addition, Lin Hao had already mastered the sword skills to the highest level, and he was nearly injured by his junior brother several times.

But Lin Hao was not satisfied. He asked Xiaotian who was watching the fun in his sea of ​​consciousness: "Why do I feel that my sword skills have been stagnant since I broke through to the fourth level? I used to feel that I was making progress bit by bit, but now my sword skills are stuck just like my cultivation."

In his sea of ​​consciousness, Xiaotian was bored and playing with the stone he had created.

"Yes, the fifth level of this sword technique requires you to have the cultivation base of the late Jindan period before you can begin to comprehend it."

Xiaotian used the most normal tone to say the words that made Lin Hao most angry.

"No, whose swordsmanship needs to be restricted for a good person?"

Xiaotian pointed at himself and said, "Me."

Lin Hao: “…”

He had never seen such a disappointing sword spirit. It was bad enough that it didn't help in battle, but it was also such a disappointment when it came to giving him the secret book.

Although other sword manuals are also divided into different realms, after being practiced to perfection, as the level of cultivation increases, the sword skills will also become stronger.

There isn't even a single sword manual like this one that restricts one's cultivation level in the entire Daoyuan Continent!

Xiaotian seemed to think that the fire was not strong enough, so he dropped another bombshell!

"Not only is your cultivation limited, but when you start practicing the sixth level, you will also need the cultivation of the Nascent Soul stage and..."

Lin Hao: “…”

Don't breathe heavily at this time.

Xiaotian continued: "You still need to comprehend the sword's meaning!"

Lin Hao: “…”

Although I was prepared, I was still shocked by how deceptive the sword manual was.

Although he had no hope, Lin Hao still asked, "Will I be able to comprehend automatically after these conditions are met?"

Xiaotian rolled his eyes and said, "It's not even dark yet, what are you dreaming about? After meeting these conditions, of course you have to practice continuously to break through! There's no such thing as a free lunch, if you want to eat it, you'd better do it yourself."

Lin Hao: “…”

it is as expected.

But it’s still too bad!

It would be fine if he could improve his cultivation, but the problem is that he doesn’t know where to find the second piece of Xuan Ling!