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The rainy season lasted for several months, as if it would never end, and it kept raining. The patter of raindrops and the dark clouds in the sky always weighed on the hearts of Guiyuan Sect disciples, unable to dissipate them.
In the blink of an eye, Wang Lin has been in Guiyuan Sect for ten days.
Sun Yun had returned from her master a long time ago. Over the past few days, she had secretly investigated the thirty-one mortals from the north, but in the end, she still found nothing. As for Wang Lin, she also observed it, but found no clues.
Even his master, Lu Yanfei, took this matter very seriously and personally used his magical powers to try to detect some clues, but the result was still the same.
The shadow of white hair in Sun Yun's heart did not dissipate with time, but became more and more profound. Sometimes when she wakes up from meditating in the middle of the night, Sun Yun's eyes will unconsciously see the shadow of the white clothes and white hair and the grace of that finger.
"Who is he" This question has always troubled Sun Yun.
In the afternoon of this day, Sun Yun opened the door, and the rain fell on the eaves and splashed. A few drops hit Sun Yun's face. She frowned and raised her jade hand to wipe the raindrops off her face. There was a touching look in her beauty, and she walked out.
The rainwater seemed to fall on an invisible cover half a foot away from his body, and flowed down around him. Walking in the yard, Sun Yun looked at the various herbs planted beside her, then suddenly raised her head and looked at the house where Wang Lin was.
The first person she suspected was Wang Lin! But these days, this young man named Zeng Niu seems to be a real mortal, except for his calmness and calmness.
Unable to explain the reason, Sun Yun subconsciously walked towards Wang Lin's house, stood outside for a while, raised her eyebrows, and opened the door directly.
"I asked you to come here to take care of the herbs. Have you done this once in the past few days?" Sun Yun stared at Wang Lin who was reading a wooden slip at the small table in the room. She didn't know why, but she saw Wang Lin during these days. Queen Lin's mood always fluctuates, and she loses the calmness of a Yinxu monk.
Wang Lin put down the wooden slip he had taken from the Guiyuan Sect¡¯s Book Pavilion. This wooden slip was not a valuable technique, but any new disciple could borrow it. It talks about the history of the Moro Continent, as well as some brief introductions to the Sea of ??Clouds Star Territory.
These wooden slips are meant to allow new disciples to better understand the world of cultivation and the sea of ??clouds, so that they can understand the truth that there are people outside the world and there are mountains outside the mountain, so that they can practice hard.
While looking at the wooden slip, Wang Lin was not entirely focused on it, but was thinking about alchemy and spiritual beasts.
After giving Sun Yun a flat glance, Wang Lin sat there and said slowly, "Has any medicinal herb ever died?"
Sun Yun paused. During these days, the herbs were more lush than before. Even some of the stumps that had been prepared to give up had miraculously survived during these days.
Wang Lin stopped talking, picked up the wooden slip, and continued to read.
The more he behaved like this, the more Sun Yun frowned. She walked into the house and immediately felt the fragrance fill the small room. Naturally, Wang Lin was no stranger to this fragrance. When Sun Yun was meditating that day, he I've smelled this kind of body fragrance.
"Those medicinal herbs are not dead, and they have nothing to do with you. It's because there is enough spiritual energy here, and most of these medicinal herbs are aquatic, so during this rainy season, they can absorb the power of heaven and earth in the rain." Sun Yun stared at Wang Lin , said coldly.
"Oh." Wang Lin nodded casually, without even looking at Sun Yun, he flipped up the wooden slips in his hand and continued to look back.
"Zeng Niu!" Sun Yunmiao stared at Wang Lin's attitude.
Wang Lin frowned, put down the wooden slip again, and looked at Sun Yun coldly.
Sun Yun was full of words and was about to scold him, but suddenly she looked into Wang Lin's eyes and subconsciously swallowed the words she was about to say, her expression became startled.
"Zeng's job is to prevent these herbs from dying. If you have nothing else to do, please don't bother me." Wang Lin's voice was calm. After finishing speaking, he didn't look at Sun Yun and picked up the wooden slip again.
When Wang Lin saw this, Sun Yunfang's heart trembled for no reason.
"Is it him"
Sun Yun was silent for a moment, took a deep look at Wang Lin, pursed her lower lip, turned and left the house.
Late at night, the oil lamp was lit on the table, and it was dark outside the window. The only sound was the sound of rain, mixed with the sound of thunder after lightning flashed from time to time.
There is also the wind that blows from the mountains and falls in the Guiyuan Sect in the basin, forming a series of whirlpools, with faint whimpering echoes. Wang Lin put down the wooden slip in his hand, closed his eyes and pondered for a while.
From this general introduction, he learnedUnder the roaring sound, it continued to twist, and finally collapsed with an earth-shattering loud noise!
The roar of the sky and the earth instantly overwhelmed the thunder and all the sounds of rain. It echoed throughout the Moruo Continent and was clearly transmitted to the Guiyuan Sect!
A huge spiritual beast with a body of a hundred feet, pitch-black and shaped like a tadpole, slowly squeezed into the Moro Continent bit by bit under the flashes of electric light from the broken protection!
If it were just this spiritual beast, it would not be able to break through the protection of Moro Continent at all, but on its back, the old man with an unruly face slowly retracted his right hand, and there was a purple wind surrounding his right hand. (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com