"You humble commoner, bastard!"
When Luo Bin was struggling to get up from the ground, his eyes were filled with infinite viciousness, and he said cruelly: "Wait, Shangshufu will not stop here, and the Department of Ling Medicine will not let you go, you will wait for me!"
As he said, Luo Bin turned around, and a group of onlookers sighed and dispersed.
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"Ayu, you are in trouble!" Chu Yao looked at him reproachfully, and said: "We first arrived in the imperial capital, how can you offend people like Luo Bin, his father is Shang Shuling, and he takes charge of all kinds of government affairs before the emperor. , We offended him, how can we continue to mix in the imperial capital in the future?"
"..."
Lin Muyu felt a little guilty, touched her nose, and said: "I just can't see his domineering look, let alone see him thinking about you!"
Chu Yao suddenly felt her heart sway when she heard the next sentence. She just felt like a little deer bumping into her heart. She couldn't help but smile, and smiled like a pool of water in the spring, "Well, I know you are good for me, but the spirit medicine is really good You can't wait any longer, go back to the temple, at least the people in the temple can protect you, go back quickly..."
"Sister Chu Yao, are you okay?" Lin Muyu asked caringly, he was worried that Luo Bin could not find himself to act on Chu Yao.
Chu Yao shook her head and smiled: "Don't worry, I'm just a weak woman, and besides, I'm a silver needle-level alchemist of the Spirit Medicine Division, and the person whose name is already on the list, he must not be able to take me any more. Feng Jixing and his elder brother came to visit me together. They will meet with the deacons of the Department of Ling Yao, at least Luo Bin will give Feng Jixing some face."
"Well, that's good! Take Menghui Jifeng as soon as possible, and then find a safe place to sleep for three days. The cultivation base will definitely improve a lot, and I will go back to practice too!"
"Well, go!"
Looking at the distant figure of Junyi Lin Muyu, this young man's temperament is also subtly changing with the improvement of his cultivation level. Now the self-confidence overflowing from him is enough to make a girl like Chu Yao fascinated, let alone If you get along for a long time day and night, it is inevitable to give birth to love.
Chu Yao sighed softly, remained silent, and thought about Tang Xiaoxi's relationship with Lin Muyu. The fact that Tang Xiaoxi entered the temple to protect Lin Muyu has long been known all over the city. You know, the deacon of the temple, Lei. Hong and Duke Canglan Tang Lan are close friends, and some people even say that Lei Hong is Duke Canglan's subordinate. Because of the relationship between Tang Xiaoxi and Lin Muyu, Leihong will naturally protect Lin Muyu in every possible way.
After thinking about it, Chu Yao had to continue refining medicine.
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Back to the temple in a hurry, did not go straight to the secret room, but went to the temple hall, two guards carrying weapons, asked: "Trainer, what are you doing here?"
"I want to see Grandpa Leihong."
"Wait for me to report."
"Yes!"
Not long after, Leihong walked out of the temple sleepily, and asked with a smile: "What's the matter, kid?"
Lin Muyu said: "I want to sleep and practice for three days, so I hope Grandpa Leihong can send someone to stay outside of my secret room, otherwise... I'm worried that my enemy will hurt me while I sleep."
"Oh?" Lei Hong squinted, "Didn't you just take Ningshensan? I still know the properties of Ningbinghua. How can you still sleep?"
"Anyway, I can fall asleep!" It seems that Qu Chu didn't talk to Lei Hong about dreaming back to the extreme peak.
Lei Hong nodded: "Okay, I will let Deacon Ge Yang practice in your secret room for these three days. Don't worry, no one in the temple can be against you."
"Thank you, Grandpa Leihong!"
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Returned to the secret room, this time relieved, took out a bottle of Menghui Jifeng, opened the bottle cap and smelled it, the fragrance of Seven Color Lotus still had a little sweetness, so I raised my head and drank it, the next moment I felt my head dizzy. Drowsy, a drowsiness rushed to the brain, and sure enough, the medicinal properties of Menghui Jifeng were stronger than Ning Shen San, forcibly hypnotized!
This sleep was very long. In his dream, he seemed to have experienced catastrophes. His whole body was burning pain, and his bones seemed to be on fire. The extremely fiery flame burned every inch of his body's skin and flashed in front of him. Jin Guang, he saw five-clawed real dragons dancing with golden scales all over the air, one of their beards was shaking, and a pair of cold eyes looked at him as if they were king of the earth.
"what… "
Suddenly waking up in a dream, it was early in the morning when the bells of breakfast in the temple rang outside.
After clenching his fist, Lin Muyu took a deep breath, only to feel that a mighty force in his body was circling, and he knew that his cultivation level had taken a great step forward without the need for an instrument to measure. With his fist raised, his true energy was filled, and the corners of his mouth raised. He smiled, sighed slightly, and instantly transformed into a lavender flame, a true dragon element fire!
The destructive power of this Huo Jin is so strong that it can't be used, even Lin Muyu suspects that the destructive power of True Dragon Yuanhuo can easily defeat opponents of the same level, or even kill directly!
Stepping out of the door of the secret room, Ge Yang outside is breathing in the morning. The so-called morning breathing is to breathe the breath of the heavens and the earth in the morning. This is the practice method of Ge Yang. This morning only once a day, Ge Yang will never let it go.
Opened one eye and glanced at Lin Muyu, Ge Yang smiled and said: "Lin Zhi, your cultivation level has been improved! The old will not give you away, you go to Yingmao after breakfast by yourself!"
"Thank you, Lord Geyang, for protecting the law!" Lin Muyu bowed his hands in a respectful salute.
Ge Yang smiled slightly and stopped agreeing. In fact, this kid's cultivation is indeed very good, but he is humble and cautious, and there is no arrogance. There are fewer and fewer young cultivators like this. Looking at so many in the temple For the younger generation of warriors, Zeng Fang is self-reliant and has a noble background and is too hostile. Zhao Jin, Ouyang Qiu and others are too murderous and arrogant. Lin Muyu started as a sparring teacher, and it seems that his mood is much higher than these people. .
Being open to all rivers, tolerance is great, and the cultivation of a broad-minded person will eventually rise to a higher level!
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"Master Lin Zhi!" A servant called from a distance, and said with a respectful smile: "Grand Deacon Leihong is calling you to the church!"
"Oh well!"
Lin Muyu didn't eat, and went straight to the sanctuary. From afar, Lei Hong sat in the chair of the deacon and said with a smile: "Lin Zhi, you are here... Go, let's see the improvement in the level of cultivation on the tester. How many?"
"Yes!"
He leaped and landed in the bright and transparent disk, screamed in a low voice to activate the zhenqi, and immediately injected the zhenqi into the instrument under his feet, and a ray of spiritual power quickly jumped up from the spiritual stone on the side, five long and seven short.
"Level 57 battle saint, yes, yes!" Lei Hong stroked his beard and smiled very satisfied: "Okay, go, the morning training is about to begin, and your body is fully recovered, right?"
"Recovered, thank you Grandpa Leihong!"
"Go!"
"Yes!"
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After the meal, the time for ordering was just right. When he rushed to the trial hall, a group of trainers all smiled cheerfully: "Master Lin Zhi is here... Great!"
After the forged keel to reshape his blood, Lin Muyu's aura has also undergone some changes. Although approachable, but a sense of unangered and prestige makes a group of trainers feel in awe.
"Lin Zhi, are you out of customs?" a young Bronze star companion trainer chuckled.
Lin Muyu knows this person, his real name is unknown, but his nickname is "Little Bean Sprout", and his strength is pretty good, but today it seems something is not quite right. His face is full of bruises, his nose is crooked, and it seems that the bridge of his nose has been interrupted by someone. , Lin Muyu couldn't help frowning and asked: "Little bean sprouts, what's wrong with your nose?"
"Um, it's okay..." Little bean sprouts hurriedly turned away.
Qin Ziling on the side frowned and said, "Lin Zhi, Xiaodou Sprouts played against Silver Star instructor Deng Zilin yesterday. Deng Zilin was injured. He didn't make any difference at all."
Little bean sprout gritted his teeth: "Ziling, don't talk about it!"
At this moment, a sturdy Silver Star instructor walked over. He was wearing armor and smiling proudly at the corner of his mouth. It was Deng Zilin who raised his eyes and said, "My deacon, I still want to play against Little Bean Sprout today. , He is my best sandbag."
The deacon on duty is really a retort, he sneered: "As you wish."
Little bean sprouts trembled all over, lowered his head, and did not dare to look up.
This is the fate of the trainer in the temple, humble.
Moreover, most of the sparring teachers are civilians. For the sake of their livelihood and that little Jin Yin coin, they are willing to give their lives to be beaten. Although Lin Muyu is from a good background in reality, Longxin Group is a young owner, but there is no reason for a poor person like Xiaodou Ya. For him, his sympathy, human nature was originally good, it seems to him is an instinct.
With his arms raised slightly, Lin Muyu smiled and said, "Master Deng Zilin is a Silver Star instructor, and he is not at the level of training with the Bronze Star companion trainer. Why don't you let me come here today?"
Deng Zilin's eyes were cold: "Lin Zhi, do you stand out for others? Hey, don't think that the deacon covers you and you can do whatever you want."
Lin Muyu raised her eyebrows: "Why, don't you dare?"
"Why don't you dare?!"
Deng Zilin snorted coldly, "Hit it! Your deacon, please arrange for me to practice with Lin Zhi!"
Zengfang nodded happily: "As you wish."
…
A few minutes later, in the training room, Deng Zilin took off his armor, his strong muscles gleaming, summoned a fierce tiger spirit, and smiled: "Come on, Lin Zhi, let me see if you are three-headed and six-armed!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't say hello, and directly rushed to Lin Muyu's chest with a punch.
Lin Muyu did not summon a martial soul, and raised his arm to block it outright, relying on the strength of refining skin + quenching bones to fight!
"Peng!"
With a frontal blow, he didn't move, but Deng Zilin was actually counter-shocked for several steps, and Deng Zilin's face was a little pale in an instant. He knew Lin Muyuqiang, but he didn't know that this kid could stop him without blessing his martial spirit power. Live your own blow!
The orange martial soul power slowly flowed, Lin Muyu summoned the mysterious tortoise shell and the dragon scale wall, and smiled: "Master Deng is too impatient, come on, we have a whole morning to practice!"
Deng Zilin was frustrated with a blow, and there was no majesty in it, so he could only complain from the bottom of his heart.
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