"love"

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Xi Linlan looked at him, motioning for him to continue.

"Can I have a goodnight kiss?" Mu Jin asked with a salivating face.

Xilin Lan threw Mu Jin out without even frowning. Poor Mu Jin felt a golden light flash in his head, and lay on the floor outside in a daze. The door, just one step away, was ruthlessly closed.

Mu Jin thumped the floor heavily.

"Ah! I want to become stronger, I must become stronger!!!"

With a loud roar, he quickly went back to the next room to study hard.

But Qin Han and Xiao Nuo were taken aback by Mu Jin's sudden voice, and let it out accidentally.With a sullen face, Qin Han greeted all eighteen generations of Mu Jin's ancestors in his heart, Xiao Nuo blushed and pushed Qin Han away, and covered himself with the quilt, wrapping him like a silkworm baby.It's too embarrassing, the number of times of embarrassment today is simply the most in his life.

Although Qin Han, who was not in his arms, wanted to drag Mu Jin out and flog Mu Jin a hundred times, but his top priority was to appease his lover. After appeasing the little white rabbit, maybe there will be benefits today, so this The couple had a beautiful and harmonious night in the quilt battle tonight.

Qin Han's depression was revealed for the time being. Besides, when Mu Jin entered the space, he unexpectedly found that the spiritual energy was much stronger than before. Mu Jin was very surprised. Could it be that this jade stone really has such great energy?

Seeing Mu Jin's surprised expression, he expressed his disdain very proudly. He is really a bumpkin who has never seen the world.

"It seems that this jade is really a good thing?" Mu Jin rubbed her chin and said to herself, her eyes immediately caught the beautifully blooming plain lotus tripod. It was just a small flower when it was brought in, but now it has completely disappeared. It is in full bloom, and many branches and leaves have grown, and there are many small buds beside it. Is this a windfall?

"Can the flowers spread out?" A Suguan lotus tripod will actually bloom many flowers and other buds. If things go on like this, how many people will be envious. If it is converted into money, it is also a sum of money. A lot of income, even the youngest of the Mu family, who has never been troubled by money, was shocked.

Moreover, Mu Jin took a closer look at the color of the flower, and found that it was much prettier and more eye-catching than that day, and the petals were still vaguely stained with mist, making it even more pleasing to the eye.

Well, it's decided, when it grows a lot in the future, I must pick them all up, wrap them into a bunch, and give them to Lan Lan.

So, young master of the Mu family, is there anyone more prodigal than you?

"Of course, I don't even look at where this is. Let alone a living flower, even if it's a dead branch and a fallen leaf, it will regrow if soaked in a spiritual spring overnight." Ran Ran's voice was full of herself He is proud of him, he is the ruler of the Naling ring, and all the lives in the Naling ring are taken care of by him. It is his credit that they grow well and live well.

Mu Jin didn't care about Ranran's stinky fart, but just took out the jade slips. Because of the increase in aura, the jade slips also had some changes, becoming more lustrous. Mu Jin badly thought, if it wasn't for improving his The ability overwhelms Lan Lan, and he really wants to give this jade slip to Xiao Nuo, but the price is for him to kick Qin Han's dead ice face away.

Mu Jin thought proudly that between the jade slips and Qin Han, Xiao Nuo would definitely choose the jade slips. Even if he didn't understand jade, he knew that the materials of the jade slips were not ordinary. It changes with the change of aura, and the degree of psychic communication must not be lower than the one in Brother Bao's mouth.

Mu Jin thought wildly for a while, then calmed down and concentrated on practicing.

The Jade Slip is a method of cultivating truth. In fact, it is not Mu Jin's wish to become immortal and immortal. If possible, he would rather live an ordinary life with Xi Linlan, and live together for the rest of his life.

However, his family, Lanlan, is extraordinary, with a weird and powerful ability that even he can't catch up with, so how can he not work hard?He knew that Ranran was anxious, but how could Ranran know that he was flustered?

If only he and Lanlan were special in the world, he wouldn't be so flustered, but he knew, no, about the fallen cultivator and that powerful soul in ancient times, Mu Jin will not talk about it, it is Xilin Moyan, He also has great strength in him. I am not as good as Lanlan, and I have to try my best to surpass the little kid. No matter what, I can't fall behind the little kid. He will be the only one in this world who can stand side by side with Xilinlan. that person!

So even though Mu Jin still looks as heartless as before, who knows how much effort he puts into practice whenever he practices?When looking for spiritual objects, who is eager?

There are twelve stages of cultivation: Foundation Establishment, Consecration, Fusion, Bigu, Spiritual Silence, Golden Elixir, Nascent Soul, Leaving Body, Distraction, Fusion, Transcending Tribulation, and Mahayana.

Mu Jin is now at the most basic stage. He originally wanted to find out what stage the original owner had reached, but the dead child kept his mouth shut. Even if he didn't say anything, Mu Jin had no choice. The original owner will immediately become much smarter, which is really weird.

Shaking his head, Mu Jin concentrated his mind, and according to the mental method on the jade slip, slowly inhaled the spiritual energy, and slowly circulated in the meridians. This step is called tempering the body. People eat whole grains, and there are many dirty things left in the body. Only by washing the meridians over and over again in this way can the physique become better and meet the requirements of cultivation.

Every time after practice, Mu Jin's body is full of stench. She quickly jumps into the stream and washes it clean from the inside out, and she will be surprised to find that she is more refreshed than ever, and her eyesight is clearer. , Listening is also good, and there are benefits. As for the blemishes after practicing, Mu Jin selectively forgets them.

After all, nothing attracts him more than becoming stronger.

Mu Jin is working hard in this room, and it is even more impossible for Xilin Lan to be lazy with him over there. After raising the necessary spiritual power every night, Xi Lin Lan thought about it and communicated with the remaining spiritual power.

Xi Linlan didn't let that spiritual power go, but kept it by her side. It's potentially dangerous, so it's safer to keep it by her side, isn't it?

And I don't know the reason for that mental power. Facing Xilinlan's obvious purpose, it didn't express its desire to escape or resist. Xilinlan's lips curled up.

"Little baby, you finally think of me?" Xi Linlan heard a familiar voice of ridicule the first time she let go of the confinement.

"It seems that your ability to adapt is good." Xi Linlan smiled, not paying attention to what it said before.

"Fortunately, I'm used to it, what does the little doll want to know this time?" she asked with a lot of mental energy.

"I'm curious, what kind of person was he before he was alive, and the remaining spiritual power after death can have his own thoughts?" Xi Linlan asked curiously. As far as he is now, it is obvious that he can't reach this level. standard.

After a few seconds of silence, the voice sounded again

"No matter how great a character is, he will have his weaknesses. It is not difficult to grasp the fatal point and try to bring him down." It is just a spiritual power, without too many emotional entanglements of the owner before his life.

Xi Linlan couldn't deny the answer

"Then can you tell me, what is the relationship between Mu Jin's Naling Ring...or its owner and you?"

"This is up to you, little baby, to check it yourself. I am the spiritual power of the master, and I cannot betray the master." Now he is preaching the idea of ​​loyalty again.

Xilin Lan scoffed.

"Then... should I change the question, do you have a problem with the cultivator, Gu Yiyue!!!"

The name Gu Yiyue was heard from Ranran by chance. Xi Linlan asked this question just to test it out. Sure enough, as soon as the word Gu Yiyue came out, the figure with a vague mental imprint trembled.

The corner of Xi Linlan's mouth curled up into a smile, which reflected very well.

38. Gu Yiyue

38. Guyiyue...

"You...who is your name?" The remaining mental power froze for a moment, and asked Xi Linlan in disbelief, Guy Yiyue...how did he know this name?

The corners of Xi Linlan's mouth hooked up, secretly proud, mental power is mental power, although he has a certain thinking ability, but after all, he still can't catch up with people's intelligence, can't he?

"Gu Yiyue...Why, I don't know each other. I thought you were old acquaintances. By the way, have you heard of the Naling Ring? It's really a good thing. It can also produce ring spirits..." Xi Linlan only said Halfway through, he stopped, just waiting for someone in a hurry to be fooled.

Sure enough, the remaining mental strength no longer put on the airs of the seniors, but asked nervously

"The ring spirit? Hehe... What is that, I have never heard of it... Little baby, don't lie to me, old man..."

"Really? Could it be that I was deceived, ah, it seems to say what it's called Ranran..." Xi Linlan said as if recalling.

"Of course... but..." Mental Power murmured, falling into a burst of memories in a trance

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In the beautiful scene, the gentle breeze is blowing slowly, the peach blossoms are flying, and the stream is slowly flowing around a sea of ​​flowers. A handsome man in white is sitting on the smooth stone surface with one hand on his cheek, thinking about things, pointing In the well-defined right hand, he holds a green jade flute, and his eyes are cold, which makes people feel good at the first sight.

"Okay, what are you thinking about alone?" A man with an evil spirit all over his body approached, and the evil spirit set off by the fiery red clothes flew up. full of tenderness.

The man in red flirtatiously challenged