The scroll stained with ink was gradually opened, and the painting showed a woman with a bright smile.
However, half of the woman's face and entire body had been blackened by ink, and the painting was considered ruined.
If Liangyin were here, he would be shocked. Because even though the woman in the painting only had half of her face, she could still recognize it at a glance. That woman was herself.
Because he drank the blood of the evil king sect leader, Liang Yin's practice has reached the stage of promotion in the past few days.
In order to better improve his cultivation, Liangyin went to the quiet back mountain for retreat. This retreat only lasted a week.
However, after a week of retreat, Liangyin only reviewed the remaining contract scroll.
The realm of cultivation has not improved much. Sure enough, it is because the contract technique is very weak, which prevents the cultivation from being promoted.
Now Liang Yin has given up on practicing the techniques and increasing his strength, and has placed all his hopes on body training and spiritual weapons.
In terms of body refining, after returning this time, she will go to the Secret Realm of World of Warcraft to practice hard.
As for spiritual energy, Liangyin thought about how the useless sword that she had forcibly contracted with the butterfly demon actually cut off the extremely hard Mystic Body chain, and her eyes shone slightly.
It seems that she accidentally got a baby.
If only there was some way to restore that useless sword, I'm afraid it would be even more powerful.
However, it was a useless sword that had been damaged to this extent. I am afraid that even a powerful weapon refiner will find it difficult to recover.
correct! The third senior brother is so smart, he must know some way to restore this long sword.
When Liang Yin returned to Xuantian Sect, the first thing he did was to find Luo Qianran.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In front of the huge door, Liangyin knocked on Luo Qianran's door.
"Third Senior Brother, are you here? Third Senior Brother?" Liang Yin knocked again, but there was no answer from anyone in the room.
Nangong Lianxi, who happened to be passing by, suddenly became happy when he saw Liangyin coming back, and quickly ran toward Liangyin: "Yin'er, are you out of seclusion?!"
Nangong Lianxi hugged Liangyin and was so happy that he couldn't speak.
"Huh? Could you please use less strength? I'm almost exhausted from you."
Liangyin pushed Nangong Lianxi, her little face turned red from holding back:
"How appropriate is it to hug someone?"
If an ordinary person had held her like this, she would have struck him with one palm.
But Nangong Lianxi held her like this, even if she was ashamed and angry, she was reluctant to hurt Nangong Lianxi.
Did she really want to be eaten to death by such a young man
No!
When Nangong Lianxi saw Liangyin, he could hardly breathe. He quickly let go of his hand, his eyes filled with heartache:
"Yin'er, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I was just too happy..."
""Okay, okay, stop talking. I'm not angry. "
Liangyin Nangong Lianxi's eyes turned red again and he quickly interrupted:
"By the way, do you know where the third senior brother has gone?"
"Yin'er, are you looking for Third Senior Brother?"
When Nangong Lianxi heard this, surprise flashed in his eyes.
"I asked him about something, but no one there agreed. Do you know where he went?"
"Third senior brother has been having a bad time these past two days. You may not be able to see Yin'er for a long time." When Nangong Lianxi said this, he couldn't help but frowned.
"What do you mean? What happened to him?" Hearing this, Liang Yin felt worried in his heart.
"Yin'er, you are in seclusion these days, and you don't know what happened a few days ago.
On the day of your retreat. The third senior brother secretly went down the mountain and did not come back for several days.
Xuantian Sect has very strict rules and does not allow people to go down the mountain privately.
It was okay for the third senior brother to go down the mountain, but when he came back, he had a fight with the people of Tianji Mansion. I heard that the young lady of Tianji Mansion was broken and broke, and Tianji Mansion brought people to the door to ask for an explanation.
In desperation, the master gave the senior brother fifty lashes in front of everyone, and then was imprisoned in the confinement tower.
Because Tianji Mansion strongly requested that the third senior brother should not be allowed to eat, the third senior brother was now locked in the confinement tower and had not had a drop of water for a week. "
Liang Yin heard this. He couldn't help but frowned tightly:
"Third Senior Brother, why are you so bad lately? I heard that the young lady from Tianji Mansion is arrogant and domineering. How dare he break other people's ribs? Isn't this not his style?"
Before Liang Yin finished speaking, he turned around and left directly.
"Yin'er, where are you going?"
When Nangong Lianxi saw that Liangyin was about to leave, he hurriedly followed her and looked at Liangyin happily, as clingy as a gummy candy.
"Do you want to follow me when I go to relieve myself?" Liang Yin turned around and glanced at Nangong Lianxi displeased.
At first, Nangong Lianxi didn't hear clearly what Liangyin said.
But think about those two words carefully. A handsome face suddenly became famous and turned into a ripe shrimp.
He couldn't help but shyly muttered: "If Yin'er doesn't dislike it, I can look after Yin'er."
Liangyin: "..."
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The night was quiet, and the wind and snow in the sky gradually became smaller.
Under the dark night, only a black figure could be seen, carrying a food box, jumping quickly on the roof of Xuantian Sect.
In an instant, he jumped into the deserted confinement tower.
At this time, the tower is closed. The man with scars all over his body sat on the cold ground.
The corners of the man's mouth were a little pale, probably because he didn't drink any water. His lips were dry and peeling, and he had lost weight.
Even though he looked so embarrassed, it could still be seen that the man looked pretty good.
clatter! clatter! The sound of footsteps approached, and the man's dazed eyes suddenly froze, and he turned his head sharply to look at the source of the sound: "Who?!"
I saw a black figure gradually coming out of the darkness.
Under the blurry snow light coming from the window, Luo Qianran recognized a girl dressed in black not far away:
"Fourth Junior Brother, why is it you?"
"Third senior brother, I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you in such a mess?" Liangyin came over with a food box. Although he couldn't help but joke, he still couldn't help but feel distressed in his eyes.
The third senior brother was injured much more seriously than he thought.
The entire cell was filled with a strong smell of blood and a faint smell of mold. People who are locked up here can easily become negative.
"Why did you come here?" Luo Qianran looked at Liangyin, his expression full of confusion.
"Why can't I come over?" Liangyin took out the food in the food box and sat next to Luo Qianran without any objection.
He turned to look at Luo Qianran doubtfully and frowned slightly.
I don't understand why Luo Qianran asked this.
"Senior brother, drink some water quickly, you are acting like a salted fish." Liangyin smiled, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Luo Qianran's mouth.
Because Luo Qianran's arms were injured twice, he couldn't move at the moment. If he wanted to drink water and eat, he had to be fed. Looking at the girl with a bright smile so close at hand, Luo Qianran couldn't help but be slightly stunned. A flash of light flashed through his slightly dim eyes. He stared at Liangyin and couldn't help but ask: