Bright Era

The cave where the yellow light was faintly like a jade, now becomes messy and haggard. That huge heart was originally filled with huge earth elemental energy, but the beating heart of the mountain was full of vitality, just like the heart of a living thing.

But what appeared in front of Lin Qi now, the originally faintly shining cave was like a dilapidated tile kiln, with a bleak and bleak aura everywhere. And the huge heart of the mountain is like a shriveled grape, lying on the ground soft and listless, and the magnificent and infinite earth elements inside have been drained by more than 90%.

It is as if a mighty Yangtze River suddenly turned into a small stream, and the earth elements flowing in the stone blood veins outside the heart of the mountain have been weakened hundreds of times. This grotto gives people a sense of infinite power and breath of infinite life. Has fallen into a half-dead state.

Lin Qi looked at the broken grotto in front of him in shock, and then he suddenly felt something wrong with his body and hurriedly looked down.

His body was originally abolishing the White Tiger's fighting qi. After using the white tiger's fighting qi to temper his body, Lin Qi's body has become a lot thinner, not to mention skin and bones, at least a lot thinner than before. But at the moment, Lin Qi's body is as bloated as a bear, and he has actually returned to the body shape he had when he was studying in Berriley! There are other sharp abdomen, the muscle mass cast in steel is missing, and his stomach is bulging like a large piece of leavened bread.

What annoyed Lin Qi even more was that he had grown two inches taller!

Two inches tall and swollen seven or eight laps, Lin Qi felt that he had become a small Xiong Wanjin, which made him really angry.

"Xuanhujin•The fundamental wheel mark, and the effect of increasing weight?" Lin Qi roared at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree angrily.

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree made a very humane, crisp, full hiccup, and then slowly replied to Lin Qi with the unique voice of a donkey: "Your uncle, how good is this? The energy of the heart of the mountain It’s very powerful. My body has been damaged too much, so I can’t store all of my energy. I just recovered 3% of my energy, and I’ve been overloaded to store 5% of extra energy. I have temporarily stored all elemental energy in your body."

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree'chuckled' chuckles: "Anyway, now you and I are one, regardless of each other, you have me in you, and you in me, so mine is yours, and yours is mine. My energy is in yours. In fat, the energy in your fat is mine. Hey, isn't it because your body is a little out of shape? For men, career is important, body shape or something, so why bother?"

Lin Qi stared at his lower abdomen dumbfounded. He looked inward with his mental power and stared at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the sea of ​​qi that rose to a height of one meter: "How did you speak in this tone?"

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree waved the newly born roots, branches and leaves, and smiled happily: "All my feelings and all my dialogues are extracted from your memory and imitated. I feel that the donkey fits well. My appetite, and when you communicate with that donkey, your mood is the most relaxed time, so **** your uncle, can't I speak in his tone?"

Lin Qi was dumbfounded for a while, then shook his head and stood up and strode towards the gate of the grotto.

As he walked, he asked: "When is it?"

The osmanthus tree said softly: "It didn't take much time. If you go back to the bedroom, you still have enough time to have a cross-racial exchange of fraternity with the dwarf girl. In fact, in my personal opinion, I suggest you talk to different age groups. The dwarves mate several times, I can also get a little more information, maybe it will be useful to you in the future?"

Lin Qi just pretended that he didn't hear the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, and did that kind of thing with dwarves of different ages? Lin Qi remembered the gray-haired wrinkled old dwarf ladies at the bonfire banquet. He suddenly had the urge to choke the sweet-scented osmanthus tree to death. Well, after all, this guy is not a human being. He is not even a creature. He is just a tree. What can you care about with a tree?

He patted his a little bloated belly, and Lin Qi wailed three times, then took a heavy step, slowly pushed open the gate of the grotto, and walked out slowly. Looking at the two brothers, Day and Heitian, who were guarding the gate, Lin Qi said solemnly: "It's dawn, remember to give the barrels of orders to those dwarves, saying that our great dwarf ancestor has come, and he absorbed this one. The energy of the heart of the mountain, so these dwarves are not allowed to get one step closer to those warehouses."

Day and Heitian nodded vigorously, and they remembered Lin Qi's words firmly in their hearts.

When Lin Qi returned to the bedroom, he turned around during the day and in the dark and went outside the palace of the wine barrel, squatting like a door **** at the gate of the palace of the wine barrel. Lin Qi said that as soon as daybreak, the wine barrel should give orders to the dwarves, and they will supervise the wine barrel to execute Lin Qi's orders perfectly.

On the way back to the bedroom, Lin Qi only felt that his body was heavy, and each of his muscles was filled with immense elemental energy. But ninety-nine percent of these elemental energies are neither controlled nor used by him. It is basically the earth element that the osmanthus tree forcibly stores in his body. Lin Qi disagrees with the behavior of the osmanthus tree. He always feels that the osmanthus tree uses himself as a warehouse for activities.

Of course, when Lin Qi cultivates in the future, he can also mobilize the elemental energy stored in his body, but this always makes Lin Qi feel weird.

He instinctively thought of Xiong Wanjin's exaggerated fat, which was entirely composed of the power of God's source. Lin Qi can only be grateful that the energy in the heart of this mountain is not as abundant as the pool of the gods, otherwise, with the style of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, Lin Qi is likely to become the second Xiong Wanjin?

With a ‘boom’, Lin Qi couldn’t control his pace for a while, and he slammed his shoulder against the door of his bedroom. The huge door of a half-meter thick forged of pure gold immediately sank into a clearly visible human-shaped pit. Lin Qi looked at the pit in amazement, he swears that he did not use any strength at all, he was just completely casual Slammed into the door.

Moreover, the pure gold gate cast by the dwarves uses the dwarf’s unique technique of multiple calcinations and multiple stacking. Although pure gold is extremely soft, after the dwarf’s processing, the hardness of this pure gold gate is comparable to that of refined steel. . Lin Qi didn't feel anything, and slammed into the door without force, and he could have such an effect. It seemed that his body was indeed ridiculously strong.

"This is just the beginning!" The sweet-scented osmanthus tree's boasting voice sounded from Lin Qi's mind: "Those low-level, non-influenced practice methods have been processed by me, plus the practice methods in some incomplete materials that I still remember. As long as you can successfully condense the four major wheels of earth, water, fire and wind, you will be able to control all the natural elemental energy, and your body will become extremely powerful. Only then will you know how powerful you are! "

Lin Qi squinted his eyes and nodded, then relying entirely on physical strength, he softly punched the thick pure gold gate.

Probably it is less than 10% of the power, like a casual punch like a person getting up early in the morning to stretch his waist. Lin Qi's fist easily penetrated the half-meter thick gate. When his fist penetrated the gate, he felt It was like a heavy rock pierced through the thick magma without much resistance.

Undoubtedly, with the help of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, after storing 90% of the energy of the heart of a big mountain in his body, Lin Qi's body has become inhumanly powerful. At least among the fighters below the peak of the Saint Master, it is impossible for anyone to have a stronger body than him. As for Lin Qi, he had just given up all his fighting spirit and was preparing to cultivate fighting spirit from scratch step by step.

It is hard to imagine how terrifying the lethality he will have when Lin Qi's fighting spirit is restored to the peak of the saint.

With a wave of his arm, Lin Qi pushed open the door of the bedroom, and muttered in a low voice: "Then, practice, practice! Hell, I have been busy all night, and now I only have the equivalent of a lower-level fighting spirit! What a pity, The low-ranking vindictiveness? How come you have to quickly rebuild to your status, right?"

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree expressed great contempt for Lin Qi's behavior of getting cheap and selling good. A series of donkey-specific roars of "fuck you uncle" quickly echoed in Lin Qi's mind.

In the next few days, under the ‘assistance’ of Arda and Bilibili, the keg tossed the dwarves of the Celestial Soldier Valley into a chore.

Arda and Bilibili not only harmed the dwarven girls, but also harmed the dwarven treasury. The exquisite ordnance that the dwarf foundry had secretly hidden for so many years were all searched out by them. A large number of sophisticated armors and weapons were swept away by the two demons, because they knew that Lin Qi would need these powerful weapons when he returned to the Western Continent.

But Lin Qi haunted the warehouse of the Dwarf Palace, devouring the precious magic metal and all kinds of weird materials.

Regardless of the number of osmanthus trees, as long as they were useful materials for him, he had all devoured them frantically. The ones that could not be digested temporarily were for Lin Qi to save for him. In just a few days, the little sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the sea of ​​Qi Qi has become a big tree ten meters high with lush foliage.

Moreover, this big tree was shrouded in a layer of azure light with a thickness of a few feet, and the rich vitality contained in that azure light made Lin Qi intoxicated.

But after recovering some damage, the sweet-scented osmanthus tree finally stopped her madness in a string of curses with a unique donkey style.

He needs a long time to repair his damage. To be precise, this guy is overwhelmed. He needs time to digest his gains these days.

So the osmanthus tree told Lin Qi that he could go back to Shuangyang Chilong City. The dwarves of Heavenly Soldier Valley had sold them bones and souls to Lin Qi, and it was impossible to extract more benefits from these poor dwarves.

So Lin Qi brought a group of people back to the Imperial Capital of Blood Qin, and they had just entered the Imperial Capital when an edict came over, and Ying Zheng summoned Lin Qi. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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