When Lin Ling said this, his eyes didn't even open, but they closed even tighter.When he grasped a certain object in his hands, his breathing gradually became more even, as if he had been in a deep sleep.

That "I like you" seems to be really just a joke in sleep—or is it the truth in a dream?

The moment he blurted out that sentence, the man caught by him was stunned as if he had heard some incredible secret.But soon, Dong Huan's lavender eyes flashed a dark meaning again, like the ice on the purple peak that had been covered in dust for a long time, without any warmth.

No matter who is in Lin Ling's dream, these words will not be addressed to him.

It may be speaking to this body, but the personality in it is not him.

Dong Huan moved gently but irresistibly pulled Lin Ling's hand away, and patted him lightly on the shoulder.He didn't use much strength, but the spiritual power contained in it was enough to wake Lin Ling from his sleep.

When the black-haired boy who fell into sleep rubbed his eyes and opened them again, Dong Huan was no longer in front of him. Only those cold and sharp magic weapons could give him some vocal comfort, making him feel uncomfortable. As for being too bleak.

Lin Ling stood up from the stone seat, touched his strand of hair that was twisted by Dong Huan, and said angrily to the system: "He obviously touched my hair."

The system tutted and said loudly: "Maybe it's because your hair is too messy, so I brushed it for you."

Lin Ling snorted: "My clothes are also messed up, why doesn't he help me put them back on again?"

system:"…………"

Under Dong Huan's unruffled attitude, Lin Ling's first strategy campaign was declared a failure—although he once thought that Dong Huan should be so lustless, but later Dong Huan's The action gave him new hope, and he decided to try the driving method a few more times, and firmly believed that one time he would succeed!

So soon, Lin Ling was resurrected with full blood on the spot, and the way to get close to Donghuan again was to do what he liked.

Cangze has always been addicted to alcohol, and he asked Lin Ling several times to drink the wine he brewed by himself when making Jiangjiang. Morality.

Standing under the tall pine tree, Lin Ling took a spoonful of pine spring under the shade of lush greenery, and was brewing wine.

There are all kinds of spiritual springs and fairy medicines that monks can imagine on Xianling Island. Lin Ling picked a few elixir that is good for the meridians and put them into the wine, and then warmed them carefully with special spiritual power, and buried them in special spiritual After a few days in the soil, it took shape.

Lin Ling dug out the wine gourd and wanted to find Dong Huan happily.

It's not hard to find the deity, as long as you don't go out, you usually practice in his cave, or stand on the top of the mountain and look around.Other than that, hardly any hobbies.

This is completely different from the secondary personality Cang Ze.Cang Ze has a devil-like personality, loves to play, and can often bring some new fun from the secular world to play with Lin Ling—or play with Lin Ling directly.

So Lin Ling easily found the man outside Donghuan's cave.

The black-haired boy held the wine gourd in his hand, stood in front of the cave gate, grabbed the vine leaves on the gourd and said to Dong Huan, "Master, I made a pot of wine, do you want to taste it?"

The man opened his eyes, and his wide robe was hanging on the ground. His vision penetrated the wall of the cave, and he directly sensed the apprentice outside and the wine gourd he was carrying.

Dong Huan never drinks alcohol.

Alcoholic has always been his sub-personality.

The color of the god's eyes changed again, and it was close to a deep purple vortex. He had a special tacit understanding with Lin Ling at this time, just like Dong Huan knew that Lin Ling had nothing to do to show courtesy, and there must be a purpose, but he still indulged him Get closer to yourself again and again.

The same is true for Lin Ling, both of them are on the verge of breaking the rules.

The man stood up, his fairy-like clothes fluttering behind him.This dress would look cumbersome on others, but Dong Huan only made people feel aloof when wearing it.

He came to the black-haired boy, reached out to take the wine gourd in his hand, unplugged it, and a refreshing fragrance came out.

In the eyes of a few knowledgeable wine repairmen, this wine can only be regarded as high-grade because of the aura of the raw materials, and maybe they will be slapped on the thigh because of the wasteful wine-making techniques. Because Lin Ling used only one of the most basic wine-making techniques in the world of cultivating immortals, without much technical content.

But Dong Huan is not a wine lover, and this wine comes from Lin Ling, which may be more precious in the eyes of some people than the peerless fine wine brewed by a high-level wine repairer.

The deity held the middle part of the gourd, shaking the liquid in the gourd. He held the sword in his hand all the year round, and his finger pads had thick calluses, but his bones looked distinct, which was really beautiful.

He put the gourd to his mouth, and before he was about to take a sip, he glanced at Lin Ling: "What did you hear about the sound of the sword that night?"

Lin Ling was stunned for a moment, and quickly found the sound of the sword that night from his memory—I have to say, his talent is really outstanding, even though he didn't listen carefully at all, he was still able to say something: "The sword goes to the front , with his method of refining..."

The man's thin lips were stained with crystal wine, but Dong Huan didn't care about it. He took half a sip of the wine from the gourd and listened to Lin Ling's words.

The black-haired boy approached Dong Huan again, looked at his lips, and tiptoed to wipe them off.

Dong Huan didn't hide, and stood straight on the spot. Lin Ling wiped off the wine stains on her lips with her fingertips.The black-haired boy smiled like a little fox, charming and cute, he put the fingertip in his mouth, and rolled his eyes: "It's delicious."

"Have you mastered the nine finals of kendo?" Dong Huan watched his movements, his face was still indifferent, only the sound of his beating heart proved that he was not unmoved.

The wind blows over the large petals scattered on the ground, which is the peach pink color of spring, creating a charming atmosphere.

However, Dong Huan's words knocked them down to the status of masters and apprentices, and swept away all ambiguity.

Lin Ling was not discouraged, he took a small bite of his fingertip before taking it out of his mouth, and said confidently: "I still need to be taught by Master."

His current appearance is extremely dangerous--in a certain sense, he is more than capable of handling problems and has the ignorance of the world, which is really different from his obedient and obedient appearance in front of Dong Huan.

Dong Huan knew that this was the real Lin Ling, and he had never seen this side until now.

The God Venerable clenched the wine gourd in his hand, and his eyes that had softened a little bit immediately turned cold again.He stuffed the rest of the wine gourd, and said lightly to Lin Ling: "Practice the first eight moves, and then come to me."

As soon as Dong Huan said this, it meant that Lin Ling had to go to practice martial arts first if he wanted to see him again—maybe, has he regressed, or is Dong Huan really so difficult to deal with?

He watched Dong Huan go away again, and only listened to the comfort of the system in his ears: "Thinking about the bright side, compared to the first time you came to the world of cultivation, at least you have acted so recklessly, and he hasn't beaten you yet. You are still you , that healthy and lively you."

When Lin Ling heard it, she felt that it made sense.

Now that the BOSS has given him the conditions to break through the level, Lin Ling has to practice the Nine Swordsmanship which he left aside after watching halfway—he no longer remembers that the original formula was put here. Let's take a detour first and go to the Secret Book Pavilion of the sect around Xianling Island to find it.

The black-haired boy went in very low-key. He originally planned to come quietly, just like he left quietly, but his identity token caused him to get into some troubles that were not troublesome. After getting the cheat book, Lin Ling was spotted by his juniors and sisters in the Cheats Pavilion. At first, he was only noticed because of his good looks (...). Later, when a junior excitedly ran over and asked him if he was Senior Brother Lin, Ling Ling looked around. Junior sister's sudden scorching eyes felt a little dangerous.

In the world of comprehension, because Lin Ling was too afraid of Donghuan at the beginning, she often came here to find people of the same age to chat and make jokes. As time passed, these younger generation's disciples and grandchildren's respect for the disciples of the gods became much less. Many brothers and sisters also changed their address from the polite "uncle" to "brother".

Lin Ling coughed, and was about to deny it, when the junior exclaimed again: "Brother, you look exactly like the one in the portrait!"

A handsome junior sister next to her also leaned over: "Seeing is worth seeing once, Senior Brother Lin is indeed a dragon among real people."

Comparing what the junior sister said with the younger brother, what is the art of speaking is a matter of distinction.

Lin Ling couldn't deny it and left directly, so she had to stay and greet them.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Lin Ling's approachability also made these previously cautious juniors speak freely.

"Senior brother, are you the apprentice of Lord Shenzun? Then you must be very powerful."

"Brother Lin, where have you been? I haven't heard from you for a long time."

Lin Ling kept going back and forth, until a junior sister surnamed Zhao threw out an astonishing sentence: "Brother, I came back from the external experience this time, and discovered the place in the other world that the juniors were talking about a while ago. People dressed in weird clothes, flying around in strange tools... It's a bit weird, but it's also fun."

When she said this, Lin Ling already had an ominous premonition, and only heard her continue:

"There is something called newspaper and TV over there, with Brother Lin's photo and name on it, it feels amazing! I also watched the latest movie released by Brother Lin, and I like you and your friends very much! It's the latest news , It seems to say that senior brother was involved in some kind of love-hate relationship, senior brother, is this true?"

Lin Ling: "..."

The author has something to say: Sub-personality: ? ?I didn't ask you to make wine for him, and you didn't make it for me? ?

Personality: He must have speculated about me based on Cang Ze's preferences, maybe he has already made him hundreds of times, ha ha.

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