Liao Zhai's Refining God

For example, Wang Daniu followed him before, eating meat every day, and his blood was strong, but during the time he came back, he ate bran swallowed vegetables every day, and his blood was obviously lacking.According to his character, he would definitely not take the initiative to ask for meat, but with his family's situation, he must not be able to eat enough. Enduring hunger silently will inevitably lead to a decline in blood energy and a decline in martial arts cultivation.

Although Wang Lin's family is not very rich, not as rich as Chen Biao, Zhang Linyu, and Gao Shang in Guobei County, but at least there is meat for every meal, white flour and rice can keep Wang Lin's blood full.

"Boom!" Wang Lin stepped on the solid ice lightly, and after walking more than ten meters from the lake, she punched the ice suddenly. When she was still some distance away from the ice, the Gang Qi burst out, blasting the ice instantly. opened, revealing a large hole.Wang Lin then punched three times in a row, completely shattering the ice, revealing a body of water.

"Hmm!" At this moment, Wang Daniu was already stunned. After not seeing him for a short time, Wang Lin's cultivation base had stepped into the realm of a small master, and she could release her true energy, which made Wang Daniu extremely envious and admirable.

"Daniu, tie the fish basket with a rope and hang it underwater. Let's catch a herring and roast it!" Wang Lin greeted Wang Daniu.

"Master, if I knew you were going to catch fish, I would have brought some bait here in advance. Now there is no bait, how can fish get into the fishing basket; besides, herring is cunning and difficult to catch. In our village, only the lame grandpa can catch it, but Even if you are very lucky, you can only catch a few in autumn. This fish is delicate and delicious, and it is famous even in Guobei County. It is said to be better than Qingjiang carp. Beixian sold it for ten Wen.

I just smelled the smell of this fish from a distance. The widow in our alley made it several times. The scent wafted so that the whole alley was fragrant. I heard those women in the village said that it was all lameness. Grandpa secretly sent it to her at night.hey-hey. "Wang Daniu said with a low laugh.

Wang Lin smiled slightly, feeling a little bitter in her heart. If Wang Daniu went on like this, he would be no different from those villagers who worked all year round after many years. After marrying a daughter-in-law and having two or three children, he would be like this for the rest of his life.Those martial arts foundations learned by myself will also be completely obliterated in the torment of life.This also reminded Wang Lin of her previous life.

"According to what I said, put down the fish basket!" Wang Lin said to Wang Daniu without much explanation.

"Yes!" Wang Daniu did not dare to disobey Wang Lin, and tied the fish basket with a rope and put it into the water behind the broken ice.

"Daniu, go and chop some dry firewood!" Wang Lin ordered, walked to the cliff by the lake, and sat cross-legged on a dry boulder.Before long, Wang Daniu came here carrying a bundle of dry firewood. Wang Lin took out a fire twig from her sleeve and lit the dry firewood.

"Well, go and take out the fish basket, let's grill the fish!" Wang Lin ordered.

"Yes!" Seeing Wang Lin's casual order, Wang Daniu did not dare to disobey, but he still pulled up the rope along the ice hole suspiciously.

"Hmm!" When the fish basket was pulled out of the water, Wang Daniu couldn't believe his eyes. There were two lively herrings in the fish basket, their bodies were as graceful as shuttles, and their backs seemed to be glazed with blue light. Haha, the key is that one of them is about a foot long, at least it weighs four or five catties, and two of them almost fill up the entire fish basket. I really don't know how they got into it.

Wang Daniu was full of doubts. Wang Daniu, who had always thought he knew everything about Wang Lin, was at a loss. For the first time, he felt that his young master was mysterious and powerful.

Chapter 37 Lucky Star

"In the past, you were the one who did the cooking, today you can try the young master's cooking!" Wang Lin rolled up her sleeves and said.

"No, no, a gentleman is far away from the kitchen, how can he do this job as a young master." Wang Daniu said.

"Food is the paramount necessity of the people, so why should a gentleman stay away from the kitchen!" Wang Lin smiled lightly and continued, "Go and disembowel the fish, clean it in Qingshui Lake, and I'll roast it."

"Yes!" Seeing Wang Lin's insistence, Wang Daniu had no choice but to go to work.

In her previous life, Wang Lin often grilled fish and learned it from her grandfather. Grandpa Wang Lin liked fishing. He took Wang Lin to fish in mountain streams, and then grilled them with local ingredients.That was Wang Lin's favorite time, the unique happiness of grandpa and grandson, and grandpa Wang Lin's excellent craftsmanship, I still have a long aftertaste when I think about it now.

Wang Lin asked Wang Daniu to find some dry lotus leaves beside Qingshui Lake, spread pepper and salt on the fish, wrap them in lotus leaves, and then put them next to the fire to warm up, so that the taste of salt and pepper invaded into the fish, and the heat was about the same It was time to start grilling; for the other fish, Wang Lin asked Wang Daniu to seal it with mud and stuff it into charcoal for firing.

"Hmm!" The aroma of the fish gradually diffused, Wang Daniu couldn't help drooling, and his stomach growled.Wang Lin's appetite also increased greatly. The fish in this world tastes much better than in the previous life. It is delicious and pure, which may be the reason for the aura in this world.The grilled fish is really fragrant and cohesive, and the fragrance is like water droplets dripping into the sense of smell. The kind of sweetness is hard to control.

"Daniu, how is it?" Wang Lin couldn't help asking after Wang Lin and Wang Daniu finished eating a grilled fish.

"Delicious!" Wang Daniu couldn't help saying, not knowing how to express his feelings at this time.

"There are even more delicious ones in the charcoal!" Wang Lin felt that the fire was almost ready, took out the fish that was sealed in the mud from the charcoal, and knocked out the hard mud, and suddenly a very fragrant fragrance came to her nostrils .This aroma is different from the aroma of grilled fish, more delicate and tender.When the fish was torn apart, the delicious fish was revealed, and the two of them tore it with their hands and ate it slowly.

"Daniu, you can come here every few days to catch fish according to my method, but don't let other people see it." Wang Lin said.

"Master, can I catch fish?" Wang Daniu asked in a daze.

"Yes!" Wang Lin didn't explain much.

"Okay, I will work hard to cultivate." Of course Wang Daniu knew Wang Lin's painstaking efforts, and nodded immediately.

"I can only help you here. Whether you can get out of your world and open up another wonderful life depends on yourself." Wang Lin said silently. After all, Wang Lin can't help him for a lifetime, and the road always depends on himself Walk.

Wang Lin simply communicated with Nie Xiaoxuan and asked her to help Wang Daniu get the herring.Currently, Nie Xiaoxuan has refined [-]% of the Qingshui Lake. The Qingshui Lake does not seem to have a wide water surface, but its source is formed in a mountain stream. The water is very deep and there are many herrings in it.Through communication with Nie Xiaoxuan, it is speculated that the reason why the villagers can’t catch the herring is that on the one hand, the herring is cunning, and on the other hand, it is because the herring only eats grass and leaves. In the crevices of mountain streams, it is difficult to grasp.The reason why the lame man was able to catch the herring, Wang Lin guessed, was that he probably used some kind of green grass that attracts the herring as bait and put it in the fish basket to catch the fish.

At night, after Wang Lin finished refining the little sword, she felt that the connection between the little sword and herself was getting closer and closer. It seemed that she was about to ride the wind with her thoughts. In ten days, 49 days would be the complete refining. She couldn't help feeling more and more excited stand up.

"Huh!" A scent of incense floated into her nose, Wang Lin knew who was coming without turning her head, she looked at the little sword in her hand and said without turning her head: "The show is over!"

"Haha, no!" The Land God didn't seem to hear Wang Lin's cynicism, but said in a good mood.

"Hey, aren't you showing off?" Wang Lin also looked back in a little surprise.

"Of course you have to show off, but you can't use your copybook to show off. By the way, boy, where did the words on your copybook come from?" asked the land god Wang Jikang.

"What do you care about so much? Isn't it just for the font? I wrote nonsense." Wang Lin waved her hand.

"You bastard, if you can write these words and sentences, wouldn't I be a great god in the upper realm long ago, don't lie to me, where did these things come from." The land god said anxiously.

"Could it be!" Wang Lin's heart was shocked, and then she said slowly: "I got an ancient book by chance, and saw this passage from it, and felt very difficult to understand, but it felt strangely mysterious, so I silently wrote it down. Is there something wrong?"

"Is the lonely copy of the ancient book still there?" the God of Land asked anxiously.

"It's gone. After reading it, I threw it away. It was carved on a wooden slip, and it has long been decayed." Wang Lin said.

"You prodigal bastard, that's the Taoist scriptures!" The land god cursed, but then hurriedly said: "Is the copybook you wrote for me already full of the contents?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Wang Lin said.

"Haha, you boy is really my ancestor's lucky star, haha, lucky star." Wang Jikang said happily.

"Fuxing, didn't you say that I was your disaster?" Wang Lin said.

"Huh!" Wang Jikang didn't care about Wang Lin's sarcasm. With a wave of his palm, the land mark flew out from his sleeve and instantly turned into the size of a millstone. There is a feeling that this small land print the size of a small millstone may weigh a thousand catties at this time, and if it is photographed at once, it may smash itself into a pulp.

"Haha, Patriarch, I have worked hard for many years, but I have never made any progress. After reading your copybook yesterday, I suddenly realized something. I have refined part of the function of the land seal, and my cultivation has also increased. It has been hundreds of years. I have always been in a misunderstanding before, thinking that my lack of cultivation is due to lack of incense power. In fact, it is not lack of incense power at all, but lack of enlightenment. The so-called thick accumulation, energy accumulation is the foundation, and spiritual enlightenment is the bottleneck. Just like beasts, we must have opened up our spiritual wisdom before we can step into practice. Although we have already opened up our spiritual wisdom, we still have very little understanding of the Dao of Heaven and Earth. Only by understanding its mysteries is the foundation of soul sublimation." Land God Wang Jikang babbled.

"The way of heaven is like drawing a bow. The high one restrains it, the low one lifts it up, the surplus damages it, and the deficiencies give it. The heaven's way damages the excess and makes up for the deficiency. The human way is not the same. It damages the deficiency and gives the excess. Which one is it? To have enough to serve the world, there is only Tao.”

Wang Lin silently recalled the copybook she wrote to the God of the Land. This is a famous sentence in the book "Lao Tzu". Wang Lin liked it very much in her previous life and often recited it.Unexpectedly, his cultivation base has suddenly improved.

However, Wang Lin knew that it was the God of the Land who had reached the threshold, and was just short of a foot in the door, so she realized something.But I didn't feel it when I read it, because I haven't reached this level.But there is no doubt that this sentence from the previous life is definitely a treasure of Taoism.At this time, Wang Lin was even more suspicious, that is, there might have been gods in the previous life, but after the spiritual energy was exhausted, Taoism declined, and the gods did not appear.

Chapter 38 Huang Jing

"Then congratulations to Patriarch. In the future, when the painted skin female ghost comes, with Patriarch's protection, you don't have to worry anymore." Wang Lin said hastily.

"Cough cough. Well, although my cultivation base has improved a little bit, but the dharma body is still in the realm of the true spirit, which is still far from the innate spirit body. You know that my ancestor is a scholar, and I am a gentleman who speaks without using hands. How can you be that reckless man who wields a spear and sticks a stick." The God of Land immediately counseled.

"If you can't beat it, you can't beat it. Why are you making so many excuses?" Wang Lin said unceremoniously.

"Ahem, I don't know when that painted-skinned girl will be able to leave the customs when she is looking for a place to cultivate. Even if she leaves the customs, she may not be able to find it right away. In my God's Domain, I can't know everything. Besides It's her ghost. Boy, you can relax for now. Your copybook is too precious to let my friends look at it, otherwise it will cause trouble, so I'm here this time to ask you to write another copy and burn it to you tomorrow. Me." The land god said tactfully.

"I still have to show off, you won't give up if you don't show off!" Wang Lin said.

"Ahem, it's the new year after all, there must be some new atmosphere and new harvest. Being a god is also very lonely, that's all the fun. But don't worry, this time you won't let you do it for nothing," said the land god Wang Jikang. Then, with a wave of the palm, a khaki-colored ball of air came out from the sleeve, and when it was placed on Wang Lin's desk, it turned out to be nothing.

There are two bundles of this thing, and it looks like a radish, but the whole thing is orange-yellow like glass. Wang Lin gathered Qi Wang to observe, and found that this thing emits milky white fluorescence.

"What is this?" Wang Lin couldn't help asking.

"This is Huang Jing, an absolute treasure of heaven and earth. After I discovered it, I have used the earth's energy to store it for a hundred years. I was going to exchange it for a soul-containing pill, but now I am reluctant to give it to you, ancestor." The land god said .

"I guess it's because you found out that you can't improve your cultivation by changing the Soul Accumulation Pill. After so many years, how much of this good thing have you wasted?" Wang Lin laughed after a little thought.

"Ahem, not many, just exchanged six Soul Accumulation Pills." The God of Land was a little embarrassed, and at the same time was surprised by Wang Lin's insight, which was completely unlike the experience one should have at this age.

"They were all exchanged from immortal cultivators?" Wang Lin asked.

"Yes, I don't know how to make alchemy. This kind of spiritual material is useless to our true spirit and incorporeal body. Its effect is mainly to nourish qi and blood to a large extent, and it is very useful for flesh and blood people or animals." Land God Wang Jikang rarely said solemnly.

"Old Ancestor, don't you feel sorry for exchanging this for copybooks!" Wang Lin teased.

"My heart hurts for sure, but who told you to be my descendant? My ancestor, I love the capable descendants the most." Wang Jikang said.

"Haha, don't fool me with these words, I probably got my Taoist maxim, so don't feel sorry for not giving me some benefits!" Wang Lin said.

"Stinky boy, do you want it or not? I'm going to find a cultivator to exchange things." Wang Jikang said.

"If you want it, how can you not. Don't worry, I will send you another copybook tomorrow, so that you can continue to show off." Wang Lin waved her hand.

"Haha!" Wang Jikang also became happy.

"Old Ancestor, how much do you know about the sects of cultivating immortals in this world? Can you tell me a little bit about it? Maybe I can go to a teacher to learn art and ask for protection, so as not to be haunted by the painted skin girl." Wang Lin said solemnly.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult. I don't know much about the Xiuxian sect. It is said that thousands of years ago, the Xiuxian sect was extremely prosperous. We low-level gods were all called around by them and used as servants; but in the end they went to I heard that their development has caused dissatisfaction with some big figures in the upper world, and they began to suppress them vigorously, not allowing them to open their doors to accept disciples, and not allowing them to show magic skills in the world; the sect must be supervised by the local gods, and they must Applying and filing with Shinto requires permission; under such circumstances, the resources are even more inclined to Shinto, and the sect of cultivating immortals will decline.

But in the past few hundred years, the way of heaven has been blurred, and the oracle of the upper realm has not reappeared. It seems that the order is about to collapse. There will be more walking in the world.I have only participated in three trade fairs held by immortal cultivators.But I have never heard of them opening a door to accept disciples, and I don't know where their fairy door is. "The land god Wang Jikang said.

"If there is a chance, ancestor, can you take me to see such a trade fair?" Wang Lin pondered.

"Yes. You can also go and look for it in the future. After all, I can only be imprisoned in this thirty-mile boundary. Unless my Dharma body is tempered to a higher level, it will be difficult to stay away. Alas, the gods seem to be glorious, but in fact Who can understand the feeling of it. Don’t talk, don’t talk, I will go to my old friends tomorrow to show off, show off. Isn’t there a new look in the new year?” Said the land god Wang Jikang and slowly disappeared.

Seeing the disappearance of the land god, Wang Lin fell into deep thought. It was unexpected that the scriptures from her previous life would have such a wonderful effect here.Wang Lin felt that it was necessary for her to sort out and preserve the scriptures and classics of her previous life. After all, it would be too bad if she could not remember them as time went by.Moreover, Wang Lin felt that sorting it out and reciting it often might have a better effect.

In fact, Wang Lin knows a lot of scriptures and classics, mainly because Wang Lin's grandfather likes to study and recite them with Wang Lin. Of course, the most familiar ones are Taoist "Huang Ting Jing", Tao Te Ching, Yi Jing, etc., and even Buddhist scriptures I also dabbled a little bit, but I didn't understand much.Wang Lin got a volume of Buddhist scriptures from the tiger monster, and Wang Lin was sure that there was a Buddhist inheritance in this world, so Wang Lin didn't know if there would be a Taoist inheritance.But Wang Lin felt that there would be a unified Dao and a unified law. Since the scriptures of the previous life are effective here, then these inheritances must exist.

"Sure enough, it's a good thing!" Looking at Huang Jing on the desk, Wang Lin just sniffed it, and felt a burst of fullness pouring into her body, and immediately felt the effect of replenishing blood.With the gradual strengthening of the soul, the current perception is really getting stronger.

During this period of time, Wang Lin practiced the small sword at night and read during the day, which greatly depleted her blood energy, so her martial arts practice slowed down. With this period of Huang Jing, she can continue to strengthen her cultivation.But Wang Lin felt that it was too wasteful to eat it all at once, so she ate a little bit every day to replenish blood.

The New Year has passed without a sound. Although the weather is still very cold, the warmth seeping out of the air has come quietly.The moonlight poured down like flowing water. Wang Lin held the little sword in her hand and felt the little sword as closely connected as her own fingers. She felt an inexplicable feeling of solidity in her heart. Wang Lin had a feeling that if the level of the little sword was improved, It will definitely fly with its own consciousness.

Wang Lin's heart moved, and a ray of bright yellow light slowly rose from the dharma altar next to it, flowing like silk and fireflies, and slowly entangled on the small sword.After refining, Wang Lin could clearly feel that the air mass entrenched in the little sword formed an aura. When the original power of the soul invaded the little sword, the aura in the little sword slowly absorbed it. Wang Lin could clearly feel that The aura became stronger.

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Chapter 39 Flying Sword

Three threads of bright yellow, yang-attributed soul power were absorbed by the little sword, and it seemed that it had reached its limit and could not be absorbed.But at the same time, the connection between Xiao Jian and Wang Lin became closer, and the feeling of being connected by blood was extremely obvious.Moreover, the aura within the little sword has increased by one point.

With Wang Lin's thought, the little sword floated up slowly, but it flew crookedly and tremblingly, as if it would fall to the ground at any time, and the speed was extremely slow, like a toddler, all thanks to Wang Lin's thought Help and control; but even so, Wang Lin was extremely excited. This kind of unexpected joy made Wang Lin have the urge to laugh up to the sky, but she was still calm on the surface.

Wang Lin closed her eyes gently, and explored the reason why Xiaojian flew up, because Wang Lin always believed that energy is conserved, since it can fly, there must be a reason.After fumbling for a full hour, the flight of the little sword seemed to be much more stable. At this time, Wang Lin was almost groping. The reason why he was able to fly was because of the energy field inside it, which melted the original soul of the three-wire yang attribute. After the force, the aura strengthened, and a force effect was generated with the surrounding space, causing the little sword to fly.Tasting it carefully, under the command of the mind, the aura of the little sword reacted on the surrounding air, making the little sword fly.

As a person from the previous life, Wang Lin has learned a lot of physics and knows the principles of flight even though she only went to high school.Now Xiaojian's flight is similar to a suspended balloon, and the force of the air is mainly to make it levitate. The next step is to increase the energy of the air field on the one hand, and on the other hand to change its flight mode, evolving towards a "jet" flight mode. In order to fly faster and faster.

In the process of flying, the energy consumed by the little sword is the energy of the aura, a stream of energy smelted from the power of will and aura. Wang Lin feels that it should be similar to the power of true yang, but after the aura of the sword body Accumulate, sharper.

Then, how to enhance the power of the small sword is obvious, that is to enhance the quality of the small sword's aura, and the aura is entrenched on the small sword, accumulating the metal of the small sword, and improving its quality is the basis.This process needs to be nourished by the power of will and the original power of the soul.

Wang Lin thought about it, and seemed to feel that her theory was perfect, but at the same time felt extremely superficial.An inexplicable impulse was born in my mind, and then I couldn't get rid of it, that is, is there a sword fairy in this world, is there a sword fairy who can cut rivers and mountains with his sword.If there is, then there must be a more powerful Sword Controlling Technique, whether or not my own theory is considered Sword Controlling Technique.Wang Lin felt that her theory might be too far behind. After all, Xiao Jianfei was slow and had limited attack power.

"My lord, when are we going to get rid of the ghosts nearby?" A faint scent containing extremely refreshing water vapor filled the air, and Nie Xiaoxuan, the God of Dingmao, appeared beside Wang Lin and bowed in salute.

"Are you sure?" Wang Lin asked.

Nie Xiaoxuan stretched out her palm, and a light water mist slowly condensed into a three-foot long sword in the palm of her hand. The long sword was completely condensed by water vapor, but it was already extremely condensed. Moved, but what was displayed was a sense of chilling.

"I got a set of three-talented swordsmanship from the inheritance, and I have mastered the land sword. Please appreciate it, master." Nie Xiaoxuan said.

"Sancai swordsmanship." Wang Lin was startled, the name sounded familiar, but she couldn't remember the specifics, then nodded and said: "Your method of refining swords is very good, and you also got it from inheritance?"

"Yes!" Nie Xiaoxuan nodded, and then read out this set of condensed qi sword formulas: "Gather the soul as qi, use qi to transform the sword, use god to control the sword, the body of the sword is bright, yin or yang,..."

After listening to this, Wang Lin realized something, nodded at the same time and said, "Let's go!"

As Wang Lin said, she walked out of the study room, tapped her toes on the ground, her body suddenly floated up, jumped onto the courtyard wall of the small gate in the backyard, her body flew down, her wind and cloud steps spread out, and she galloped towards Qingshui Lake. It's here in a moment.And Nie Xiaoxuan followed closely behind Piaofei here.Now, with Fengyunbu practicing for a long time, it is no longer a problem to fly over the eaves and walls.

"While you are using your sword skills, tell me the essence of the sword skills!" Wang Lin said while standing by the lake.

Nie Xiaoxuan saluted generously, and then began to practice swords on the lake. She practiced while talking, explaining the sword meaning and sword style to Wang Lin one by one.Wang Lin originally thought that this inheritance was extremely noble, and that she might be able to learn a set of sword techniques from it.

But after Nie Xiaoxuan narrated it, Wang Lin was a little disappointed. The outline of this set of swordsmanship is not about the method of blood energy flowing through the acupuncture points in the meridians, but a set of condensed soul power into a sword of Qi The swordsmanship he used later had extremely profound sword intent and mysterious sword style, but it didn't have the method of internal blood energy circulation. It was obviously suitable for incorporeal ghost cultivators to fight, not for humans like Wang Lin.In the hands of Nie Xiaoxuan, this set of swordsmanship is quite powerful. Although it is just a beginner, it has already shown its glory.

Nie Xiaoxuan's sword dance is extremely beautiful, like a fairy dancing under the moon, but her swordsmanship is fierce and tricky, and her killing intent is awe-inspiring.At the beginning, Wang Lin was just admiring it with an attitude of watching, but gradually she was attracted by his exquisite sword skills, her eyes were firmly fixed on the sword skills, and she was intoxicated by it.

When Wang Lin was intoxicated, the little flying sword hidden in the sleeve slowly floated out of the sleeve, swimming in front of Wang Lin, following Wang Lin's observation of the sword, and when Wang Lin realized something, The swimming speed of the sword increased by one point, and the sword light became brighter.

"Papa papa!" When Nie Xiaoxuan finished the rehearsal, Wang Lin couldn't help clapping. It's really good to be able to practice to this level in a short period of time.But the moment the applause was over, Wang Lin was stunned. She saw a small sword like a swimming fish floating on her side, and there was a trace of charm coming from the sword body, which made Wang Lin realize it all at once.

"Practice the sword!" At this moment, Wang Lin suddenly said in surprise.The improvement of the power of the little sword is actually one with him, it seems that his comprehension of swordsmanship can be invisibly gathered on the little sword, increasing its power.In less than an hour, Xiaojian's flying speed has increased several times. From flying crookedly before to now being able to swim like a fish, this is a huge leap.Wang Lin knew that her comprehension of swordsmanship was just a blank slate, and it would improve so much after a while, but if she started to practice swords, as her comprehension of swordsmanship and sword intent deepened, the power of the small sword would increase rapidly .

"Come on, Xiaoxuan, practice sword with me!" Wang Lin greeted Nie Xiaoxuan by breaking off a branch from the bank of Qingshui Lake and using it as a sword.

Nie Xiaoxuan lowered her head slightly, she seemed to be shy, but she was a dharma body, she was shy and didn't blush, Wang Lin didn't see it.Moreover, Wang Lin was completely excited at this time, how could she pay attention to Nie Xiaoxuan's expression.

Then under the guidance of Nie Xiaoxuan, Wang Lin began to learn the land sword. At the beginning of sword practice, Wang Lin practiced very badly, but she practiced every move carefully.Nie Xiaoxuan originally thought that Wang Lin did it impromptu, but then she realized that she was wrong, because Wang Lin was really learning swordsmanship, every move was extremely serious, and she was laying a solid foundation and honing sword skills.

"Tomorrow, I'll say hello to the God of the Land and start cleaning up the ghosts nearby!" After studying with Nie Xiaoxuan for three hours, Wang Lin was satisfied and left. The little sword fluttered beside Wang Lin, and her swimming speed was obviously much faster. How could Wang Lin not be excited.Back in the study, the little sword was automatically thrown into the altar, because Wang Lin found that the altar, especially the space of the altar covered by the spirit refining array, had an obvious refining and nourishing effect on the little sword, which could quickly Help Xiaojian improve his quality, but this process also consumes a lot of will power and original soul power, but Wang Lin doesn't care, after all, improving strength is the main thing.

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Chapter 40 Water Ghost

The next day, Wang Lin went to the Earth Temple to burn a copybook for the God of the Land, and at the same time told her that she wanted to start cleaning up the ghosts. That night, the God of the Land replied to Wang Lin through sound transmission in her dream, saying that she would do it in three days , He is meeting old friends these few days and has no time.Naturally, Wang Lin didn't have any objections. After all, these ghosts were all earth-bound spirits and couldn't leave.

Through the sound transmission in the dream of the God of Land, Wang Lin knew that this was a kind of magic technique he used. He didn't come here, but he could only use it within his jurisdiction.

"Hmm, my son, how can you survive as a mother. Huh!" But Wang Lin was studying in the study, when she heard heart-piercing cries from outside.

"What's going on?" Wang Lin couldn't help but walk out of the study to ask Aunt Cui in the courtyard when she heard such heart-wrenching cries.