Goldfinger turned out to be the villain

Chapter 142 Chapter One Forty Two: Shared Beds
In the past few days, Jiangcheng City has had a rare spring rain, which is lingering from morning till night.

The night is deep.

This is already the sixth day that Zhang Yan has been hiding underground. He heard that the Yexing Joint Team has been frantically looking for him outside the past few days. Youtiao frenziedly beat the ecstasy from it, and on the surface it looked like a group of headless chickens.

Zhang Yan didn't find it, but a lot of monsters in Jiangcheng were wiped out.

There is no signal underground, and Lin Jia has been moving surreptitiously. Zhang Yan often stays in the cave for a day. At first, he feels nothing, but then he can't sit still.

Fortunately, now I have another activity - cultivation.

Practicing hard is fundamental, and if you don't practice for a day, you will be very annoying.

Fortunately, there are all kinds of facilities underground, and what makes Zhang Yan very strange is that although there is nothing wrong with the people inside, there is one thing - no matter what you say to them, they don't hear it. Same.

For example, in the supermarket hole not far away, the fat aunt inside looks like an ordinary dormitory supervisor for college girls. The only special thing is that if you don't talk to her, she will never talk to you.

Even if you talk to her occasionally, she won't talk to you.

When Zhang Yan went shopping there for the first time, at first she thought that the fat aunt was a deaf-mute, so she gestured with the product, but the fat aunt said directly - one hundred and nine.

I thought you were blind, but you can talk.
In this way, Zhang Yan started to practice marksmanship after getting up every day, and when he was tired, he put out a pile of food and began to practice hunger skills.

Take the time to insert the magic crystal for a while, and the days will pass relatively quickly.

By the time Lin Jia and Master Nuo came back, Zhang Yan's Rebirth Sealing Demon Fire had already reached level three.

"What! Level [-] so soon?" Even Lin Jia, who had always been calm, was surprised.

In the past few days, Lin Jia and Master Nuo would go out to find out from time to time, especially Master Nuo, relying on his characteristic of not being easy to attract others' attention, he wandered around every corner of the city.

The news that Yexing is outside is what it collected through various gossip.

"Your cultivation talent is a bit monstrous." Master Nuo said with a dog's mouth curled up.

It has been with Zhang Yan for seven or eight years. To be honest, after developing its intelligence, it once thought Zhang Yan was a Muggle.

I didn't expect this little master of my own family to have such a cultivation base.

And the entry speed will be so fast.

I vaguely remember that when the old director was alive, he once told himself that when his son awakened the soul tool, it seemed that it took more than ten years to upgrade from the second level to the third level.

The specific number of years is actually not even the cultivator himself remembers. After all, upgrading cultivation is a habit for practitioners. Who will remember when they break through and how long it took to break through.

Who is like Zhang Yan, who breaks through after a few days, and breaks through after a few days.

If this continues, the current level will not be enough for you to break through.

By the way, if you are the protagonist of the novel, then the story will be considered a failure, okay?

"Senior sister, do we only have marksmanship in our school? Do you have boxing and swordsmanship?" No matter how enthusiastic you are about practicing, it can be boring. Zhang Yan has been practicing marksmanship for the past few days, feeling a little bored.

Lin Jia replied while packing her things: "Are you stupid, what kind of weapon did I use?"

"Oh, yes." Zhang Yan scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

"What, tired of practicing?"

"It's a little bit, it's just a few tricks of tossing and turning."

After Zhang Yan said this, he felt a little guilty. Although it was indeed just a few moves, he had never met an opponent in a real fight.

"Weapon is just a medium. A real strong man can be invincible even with an embroidery needle." Lin Jia said.

"Senior Sister is talking about the old Dongfang!" Zhang Yan grinned.

"What old man from the East?"

"Ugh, you don't even know."

Next, Zhang Yan introduced Dongfang Bubai to Lin Jia in as concise a way as possible. When he said that he would kill himself with a sword in order to cultivate the Sunflower Book, Lin Jia's eyes widened in surprise.

"What? There is such a wicked kung fu in the world?" Lin Jia rarely showed a little girl's surprised expression.

At first, Zhang Yan thought that no matter it was Jin Yong, Gu Long, Wen Run'an, their stories were all made up, and their stories were all fake, but now he knows that there is definitely a side of this world that he doesn't know of.

Although I am not yet a person who can fly over walls, but compared with ordinary people, I am simply a fairy.

Needless to say, if the news of limb regeneration spreads, he will immediately become a dead waiter in the real world, attracting countless onlookers.

In fact, there are many people who can fly over the roof and walls in the night walk, and Zhang Yan is nothing at all.

"Can there really be a change after the words are cut?" Lin Jia's eyes were full of doubts, and he couldn't help but look at Zhang Yan. Zhang Yan was so frightened that he quickly clamped his legs and shouted: "Senior sister, please respect yourself!"

For a long time, Lin Jia's life has been cultivating on the mountain. For more than ten years, except for going down the mountain to buy daily necessities, she hardly ever leaves home, and she knows very little about the world.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be fascinated by Master Xing's old movies for the first time watching TV at Zhang Yan's house.

As for the cultivation methods of this school, Lin Jia can be regarded as an expert, but for other sects or families, she is only limited to her master Zhang Tianbei who taught them personally, and she has never seen many of them with her own eyes.

So when she heard "If you want to practice this skill, you need to leave the palace first", she really took it seriously for a few seconds.

After all, something like art comes from life and is higher than life.

Maybe Mr. Jin wrote such a plot because he saw a certain practitioner doing this.

Of course, this embarrassing topic was quickly pulled over by the two of them.Lin Jia asked Zhang Yan to practice his spear moves once, and then gave a few simple pointers. Zhang Yan instantly felt that he had improved a little bit.

In the following time, the cave was very quiet, Mr. Nuo slept soundly lying on the door, Lin Jia joined the cultivation team together, and meditated with Zhang Yan cross-legged, practicing hunger exercises.

Unlike Zhang Yan, Lin Jia ate less food when she was practicing Hunger Kung Fu, which meant that, after all, she had been practicing for so long, and she had gotten used to it in all aspects of her body.

Hunger Kung Fu is only an intermediate level Kung Fu, and Lin Jia has almost finished practicing it for so many years.

After dinner, Lin Jia bought a brand new bedding from the fat aunt for the first time, went back to the cave, and started to make the bed calmly.

Zhang Yan squinted his eyes, pretending to be still cultivating, and waited until Lin Jia made the shop, then he opened his eyes and asked, "Senior Sister, what are you doing?"

"Nothing." Lin Jia brushed her hair, turned to Master Nuo at the door and said, "Nuo Nuo, get out!"

Master Nuo obediently got up and ran to the door, and he didn't forget to close the wooden door of the cave before leaving.

There were only two people left in the room, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward and ambiguous. Zhang Yan looked at his senior sister and swallowed without a trace.

Lin Jia got into the bed first, then moved her body, looked at Zhang Yan, patted the vacant space on the right, raised her eyebrows, and said, "If you dare to snore, I will kick you down."

(End of this chapter)