Rebirth of the Dead House

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Lin Ming, who was cultivating, opened his eyes lightly, feeling quite emotional in his heart. Unexpectedly, almost half of the time had already been spent here...

It's been nearly a year and a half, whether it's long or short. Since I started practicing, the time has passed so quickly that it's gone in a blink of an eye.

And she seemed to be integrated into it, and she never got tired of practicing, and even felt crazy, but even so, it was impossible for her to forget her real purpose, but...

Chen Chulan's recent methods were really overwhelming. Although she wanted to see her, her body was filled with fear when she heard the word Chen Chulan.

I don't know where Chen Chulan came up with a set of body training techniques. It can no longer be described as terrifying, it is simply terrifying!

"Sigh." Lin Ming sighed, and suspended his cultivation. Today was one of the few days when he could rest. If it wasn't for the system's sound, she would subconsciously want to practice.

If she stays like this, she will become a stone person, and every day besides practicing, she is cultivating. If the old man who held her in his hand since childhood sees her, she probably won't dare to recognize her.

She got off the bed, took off the wrinkled clothes on her body, put on a pure black robe embroidered with golden cloud patterns, and tied a dark red belt, ready to go out for a walk.

She seldom met people on her usual route, no one came to Wanzhulin, and Chen Chulan's white porcelain style was even more desolate. She usually went to Jiang Jiyou's place for a stroll, and no one dared to go to the suzerain's residence, so Lin Ming's For a while, it was like disappearing in the sect. No one had seen Lin Ming, and she hadn't seen anyone else either.

When he was abused by Chen Chulan, his hair was always in a mess, and his hair was cut short. The long hair that was originally on the back was cut to the neck. After practicing for a long time, Lin Ming's face was also trained to be a little more resolute. Her soft girl was like two different people, her eyes were still a bit vicious when her face was expressionless, many people on the road did not dare to recognize Lin Ming when they saw her.

"Hmm..." Lin Ming noticed the eyes of his surroundings and rubbed his hair in trouble.

"Lin Ming?"

Wen Yutuo walked towards him, his tone still somewhat uncertain, when Lin Ming saw Wen Yutuo, it was as if he saw a partner.

"Hey! Long time no see."

Lin Ming might not have been so warm and friendly before, but it had been a long time since he had seen a living person other than Chen Chulan, so he was a little excited for a while.

"You have changed so much..." Wen Yutuo looked at Lin Ming and couldn't help sighing.

It was as if he had been completely reborn. Compared to the previous Lin Ming, he was only more talkative, and he could tell that he was a weakling just by looking at him. But now it was different. Even when he faced Lin Ming by himself, he still felt a little unfathomable. Although he could I can feel that her cultivation base is in the early stage of alchemy, and she has just broken through.

"Is there...?" Lin Ming was even more confused when he heard Wen Yutuo say this. It's only been a few months, even if there are changes, it won't be so unrecognizable...

"It's just... a dark feeling..." Wen Yutuo's expression was instantly moved when he thought of something, "You can't... practice magic skills..."

"What are you talking about..." Lin Ming rolled his eyes.

It's not to blame Wen Yutuo for making a fuss, it's because the aura exuded by Lin Ming is far from what it was a few months ago.

"By the way, what have you been doing these past few months? It feels like your cultivation has improved again." Lin Ming tilted his head and looked at Wen Yutuo. His aura was more stable than it was a few months ago. In short, it was either a breakthrough or a breakthrough. progress.

Wen Yutuo is also a rare genius, his family background is not rich, relying on his own talent to cultivate to this stage, it is obviously more admirable than Lin Ming's cultivation level which was forcibly made up with abundant resources.

"Recently, there are signs of a breakthrough to the mid-term consummation state." When it comes to cultivation, Wen Yutuo's paralyzed face unexpectedly showed a smile.

"Sorry, I can't give you any resources recently, you can take these." Lin Ming took out a bag of spirit stones and handed them to Wen Yutuo, "Actually, you can go to an elder to learn from you, maybe this way you can use your talents more ability."

Wen Yutuo was not polite, took it directly, and then shook his head after deliberating for a while, "Forget it, those elders feel very perverted, only the third elder feels very good, but she has no idea of ​​accepting disciples." Bar……"

As he spoke, a trace of regret appeared on the boy's face.

Lin Ming stared at Wen Yutuo in astonishment, Chen Chulan is even more perverted!But she didn't dare to obliterate the beautiful fantasy in the mind of a teenager.

Originally thought that Wen Yutuo had a facial paralysis, but I didn't expect to have such awareness...

"By the way, there is a trial recently, do you want to go?" Wen Yutuo said, "The Zongmen Grand Competition will be held in three months. Since you want to participate in the competition, you'd better make full preparations and go to the trial." You can increase your actual combat experience, and you may encounter adventures along the way, so I can accompany you there."

Lin Ming hesitated, stroked the tip of his nose and asked, "How much longer?"

"The day after tomorrow. If you want to go, you can sign up now. This time, you will be born in the Tian Lan Sect. There will be seniors following you to prevent accidents."

"Let me think about it. If I'm sure, I'll sign up tomorrow."

Although Lin Ming really wanted to go, he still had to ask Chen Chulan. She remembered that this kind of trial would last for a full seven days. If the seven-day trial was not worth Chen Chulan's one-day training, then it would be worth noting to go.

Chen Chulan was not in the sect today, and Chen Chulan herself was tired for the rare rest, so she gave Lin Ming a day off. As for Chen Chulan, she didn't know where she went when she got up early in the morning, and she probably won't be back until late at night. of.

Lin Ming walked around the sect and returned to Wanzhu Forest. After feeding the Devouring Beast, he ran to Baici Peak to see if Chen Chulan had returned.

Sure enough, there was no one in the room. After all, the sun hadn't even set, so how could Chen Chulan come back.

She sat down in Chen Chulan's usual seat and made a pot of tea. Recently, she really had a lot of things to think about, and the Zongmen Grand Competition was undoubtedly the source of the pressure.

According to her understanding, Tianlan Sect will decide on the seat of the suzerain's successor very early. Originally, after the current suzerain has been in power for 50 years, the most suitable candidate will be determined by selection.

But Jiang Jiyou has only just passed 20 years. The proposal this time was made by the Great Elder Yun San. He himself may be unwilling to lose to Jiang Jiyou back then, but Lin Ming is not very clear about these things. She only knows The person who made the suzerain's selection ahead of schedule was Yunsan.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Jiang Jiyou's backlash was serious. After she was injured, the affairs of the sect were rarely handled, and most of them were managed by Yunsan.

Lin Ming also went to see Jiang Jiyou many times, and she started retreating again a month ago. With such a cultivation level, Lin Ming didn't understand the current situation, so he could only pray that Jiang Jiyou would be safe.

The pressure was formed invisibly. Without Chen Chulan, she would not agree to participate in the competition, and she would have no chance of winning.

It was also because of Chen Chulan that she took this competition very seriously. In order for Chen Chulan to help her for the spirit mine, she was betting that she could win and that she could get the spirit mine.

Lin Ming didn't quite understand whether it was Chen Chulan who had too much confidence in her own cultivation techniques, or whether she had confidence in herself, so that she could win with such certainty.

This is also the problem. Lin Ming is afraid, afraid that he will not be able to win. After all, the cultivation base of his biggest opponent, Xu Mingming, has already surpassed the alchemy formation, reached the golden alchemy realm, and may still be improving. Although she is also sure that she can win in a few months She had no choice but to work tirelessly to reach the Golden Core level, but she always felt uneasy in her heart.

If she loses, what will Chen Chulan think? She likes money so much. If she loses the entire spiritual mine in this round, her favorability may turn negative...

Lin Ming sat until evening, and he entered the cultivation state unconsciously.

No matter how weak and inferior she was before, at least this time, just this time, she wanted to make herself look more handsome, so she redoubled her efforts. After all, when she was resting, her opponent was probably working hard.

It was early in the morning when Chen Chulan came back, the sky was already dark, and the house was not lit, and she could not see her fingers. As soon as she entered the house, she saw the outline of a figure.

"You're back."

Following Lin Ming's voice, the surrounding lights also turned on.

"Why are you acting like a ghost..." Chen Chulan rolled her eyes at Lin Ming with lingering fear, walked into the room and put the wine jug in her hand on the table.

"By the way, I have something to ask you." Lin Ming remembered his purpose of coming here, and read to Chen Chulan what Wen Yutuo said in the morning.

"Trials outside the sect..." Chen Chulan sat opposite Lin Ming, resting her chin with one hand, and tapped the table a few times with the other, "There will be various special situations during the trial. You also need to exercise your responsiveness in this area, yes, you can sign up."

Not hearing Lin Ming's response, Chen Chulan stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes twice, "Hey, what are you thinking?"

"It's nothing..." Lin Ming shook his head and frowned, "Are you sure I can win?"

"You have practiced my kung fu, how could you lose?" Chen Chulan replied as a matter of course, "I said you, have you practiced stupidly lately? You are not the same as before, so you have to calm down." Said, She stretched out two fingers to smooth Lin Ming's brows.

Then he leaned down slightly, and put his lips against Lin Ming's ear, "I'm optimistic about you..." The mature female voice was mixed with the sound of breathing, and the sound came to Lin Ming's ears.

Chen Chulan was half-embracing Lin Ming, and the hair hanging from her temples flickered across her cheeks, itching, Lin Ming's face flushed for a moment, and he coughed a few times. Although Chen Chulan was usually very approachable, she never It didn't look like this, and I was still wondering, and I smelled a hint of wine in my nose.

It's different from the smell in Chen Chulan's jug, it's a fragrance, and this smell is the smell she hates the most.

"Have you been drinking?" Lin Ming raised his head and looked directly into her eyes. She had been thinking about other things just now, and hadn't looked at Chen Chulan carefully at all. Looking at it like this, her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of veil. drank.

Chen Chulan lowered her eyes, bent a beautiful arc, and raised her hand to touch the top of Lin Ming's head, "A little bit..."

Feeling her head being brushed along her hair by Chen Chulan, Lin Ming was in a complicated mood. She found that Chen Chulan really liked to treat her like a big sister, such as this kind of head touching behavior.

It's not that she hates it, but she feels like being treated as a pet. The most important thing is that she actually feels that there is nothing wrong with it, and she even seems to enjoy it a little bit?

Lin Ming swore that she was definitely not shaking M.