Equivalent to a direct increase in efficiency of 30%.

"Let's call you the basic mental method."

Lin Zian smiled, and named this modified version of the mental method.

"It's so late, it's time to sleep."

Lin Zian yawned, stretched, and when he looked up, he saw Lin Ping'er sitting beside him.

Holding a book in his hand, his eyes are half-opened and half-closed, his little head falls down from time to time, and then rises quickly, and so on.

Obviously sleepy.

"This girl."

Lin Zian shook his head amusedly.

Ben told her to go to bed early, but she insisted on being with him, so he had no choice but to agree.

Who would have thought that even though this girl is so sleepy, she still has to hold on.

Chapter 110 Poisoning

Lin Mansion, the back garden.

The spring is full of beauty, and the trees are lush and green.

With the gentle breeze coming slowly, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing.

Under a big tree, a man was closing his eyes and lazily lying on a rocking chair. The rocking chair he was sitting on swayed slightly in the absence of wind.

Through the faint spots of light, one can vaguely see the dusty face of the man that even the years could not leave traces.

"Three days have passed in the blink of an eye."

Lin Zian narrowed his eyes slightly, enjoying the feeling of sneaking around.

In the main world, although the family behind him is larger and has more people, but as an inconspicuous member of it, he has only a few people under him, and he doesn't need to handle everything, so it's very easy.

But in this world, he is the supreme ruler of a family no matter in name or in reality, even if he wants to delegate power, it is impossible to complete it in just a few days.

Therefore, in the past few days, no matter whether it is a big or a small matter, it must be approved or read by him. The time for rest like now is very rare.

"Whoever wakes up the big dream first, I know it all my life, the Caotang has enough sleep in spring, and the sun is late outside the window..."

At this time, a loud reading sound came from the pavilion not far away.

The voice was like a silver bell, clear and sweet, but with an immature feeling.

Lin Zi closed his eyes and listened quietly.

The voice was none other than his cheap daughter Lin Ping'er.

After all, Lin Ping'er is only nine years old now, which is exactly the age of learning. According to the habits of this era, it is the time to learn about women's reds and rituals and music, but Lin Zian naturally won't just teach her these things.

Instead, a female gentleman was specially invited to teach her some ancient poems and classics.

Reading can be wise, and it can also reduce the chance of being cheated in the future.

Originally, according to the customs of this world, Mr. can only be male.

But now he felt that there was something wrong with any man he saw, so he invited a woman who was born in a scholarly family and married into the Lin family to be his husband.

The female gentleman's knowledge has already been verified, and it is not weaker than ordinary scholars. It is more than enough to teach Lin Ping'er.

As for the song "Who will wake up from the big dream first", he recited it casually, but Lin Ping'er memorized it.

After the sound stopped, Lin Zian opened his eyes and opened the mission panel.

[Task: Protect Lin Ping'er! 】

[Progress: 9%]

[Time limit: unknown]

Looking at the completion rate of [-]% of the task above, Lin Zian closed the interface, closed his eyes and meditated.

After killing the Sixth Elder, the completion rate of the mission increased by 1%. After that, there was no obvious change, but it was in a state of uniform growth. Today, it has almost come to a standstill.

According to his judgment, the task completion rate felt a bit like trying to brush Lin Ping'er's favorability.

The higher the favorability level is, the higher the task completion rate is, but Lin Ping'er's favorability for the original owner itself is very high, and now it has been raised to the point where there is almost nothing to mention.

I'm afraid it won't be so easy to finish later.

step~step~step~

A sound of footsteps appeared in the garden, gradually approaching Lin Zian, and then slowly stopped beside the rocking chair without saying a word.

"what's up?"

Lin Zian opened his eyes, and looked calmly at the old housekeeper who was waiting quietly.

"Homeowner."

The old housekeeper bowed and reported: "Half a quarter of an hour ago, the old servant sent someone to monitor the Second Elder's yard, and found a man with a strange posture in the servant's team and left the mansion. So he followed quietly, only to find that he had left the house. Joined the servant's team and entered a courtyard in the south of the city."

"Oh."

Lin Zian smiled: "Who do you think that person is?"

The old housekeeper hesitated for a while, then said, "It is most likely the second elder."

"Second Elder..."

The smile on Lin Zian's face became even wider, he took out the copper coin, held it above his eyes against the light.

"Can't you stand it so soon?"

clang!

After collecting the copper coins, Lin Zian stood up and said to the old butler, "Protect the bottle!"

Is the owner going to check it out for himself?

The old housekeeper was startled, and asked with concern: "Patriarch, do you need me to recruit people..."

"Need not."

Lin Zian said confidently: "The companions of the chicken and tile dog are also the chicken and tile dog, no matter how many there are, they are not my enemies!"

"Homeowner..."

The old butler had a proud expression on his face.

This is the patriarch in my mind, proud but not arrogant, confident but not arrogant.

He nodded quickly: "Patriarch, please don't worry, there will be nothing wrong with Miss."

Lin Zian smiled: "Find someone to lead the way."

……

In the south of the city, in an ordinary courtyard.

No one would have imagined that in such an ordinary courtyard, there are three acquired peaks and two innate masters.

In the room, Bao Mingming was lazily leaning on the chief seat's chair, while the two women beat their shoulders and rubbed their legs one behind the other.

On his left and right sides, Old Ding stood quietly beside him, while Ye Xiao sat on the side seat.

All three looked at the two old men at the door, but did not speak.

Seeing that no one paid attention to the two of them, the elder sneered, and cupped his hands at Bao Mingming: "Mr. Bao, we absolutely agree with your marriage, but Lin Ping'er's father somehow came back from the coffin. Moreover, he has reached the innate state in one fell swoop, and even killed one of our elders without giving us a chance to persuade him, there is nothing we can do about it."

"and many more."

Bao Mingming suddenly became interested: "You said he came out of the coffin?"

"My grandson has seen it with his own eyes, and there is nothing wrong with it."

The great elder nodded.

"In other words, since his suspended animation three years ago, he has been staying in the coffin."

Bao Mingming pondered, and said again: "Then a few days ago, when he broke out of the coffin, not only did he not feel any discomfort in his body, but he became a congenital, and his realm has been consolidated. Even in the congenital, he is considered a good hand?"

The Great Elder thought for a while and nodded: "That's right, Mr. Bao must save us, then Lin Zian must have practiced magic skills, otherwise how could there be such an astonishing change, and it would also lead to a huge change in personality. Devil!"

Bao Mingming sneered, and didn't believe a word of the elder's last words, but a little curiosity about Lin Zian arose in his heart.

He originally thought that Lin Zian had come back after practicing in other places after he faked his death.

But now, it seems that things are not that simple.

It's not that he's afraid of Lin Zian, but he's never heard of a kung fu that can not only fake death, but also break through a big bottleneck without food.

If there is such a practice, no matter how difficult it is to practice, it will definitely cause a bloodbath.

After all, most people are stuck on the bottleneck of acquired and innate, which seems extremely thin, but is actually extremely hard.

Just like the two old men in front of them, no matter how many natural treasures they take, they will never be able to break through to innate.

Therefore, in order to break through the bottleneck, they will try any method.

Not to mention such a miraculous technique that can save one's life in a crisis, and spend several years cultivating, so that one's cultivation base can rise instead of falling. Who in the world would not want it?

Even if his target is Lin Ping'er, it's no exception.

Even if this exercise cannot be practiced by oneself, it can be used to exchange for some necessary things.

On the side, seeing that Bao Mingming hadn't spoken for a long time, Ye Xiao also became a little anxious.

Compared with obtaining any special top-notch skills, he just wanted to send his former junior brother to the underworld, but now it seems that things did not develop according to the route he thought.

"Bao Mingming is actually interested in Lin Zian, damn it!"

However, he did not speak.

Not to mention Ding Lao, who is also innate but whose strength he can't see through, but the power behind Bao Mingming is by no means something that an ordinary sect master like him can afford to offend.

After being silent for a long time, Bao Mingming said, "That's right. From this point of view, Lin Zian must have practiced the devil art, which caused the inner demons to enter his body, and he may become a big devil in the future. I, Bao Mingming, as the Huayang Sect The outstanding person of the younger generation must become the sect to eradicate this demon for the world, and restore the world to a bright future!"

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