Chapter 782: Time is the soul


Lin searched for a moment and immediately reacted.
Fang Linhan said that it should be today that the golden nine-headed scorpion is used as a car, and the Shengbao Changsheng Temple is the long-term pure land of the palace.
However, Lin Xun only saw some men and women like a fairy, and did not know who was the contemporary son of the pure land.
Yu Ling Kong?
A very unique and impressive name.
"This spirit is very powerful?" Lin asked.
Fang Linhan was very casually sitting on the other side of the forest. The thin, blade-like lips had a touch of curvature. He said: "This is one of the best peers in the South Xuanjie. It is a natural world. It is not an ordinary character."
Famous earthquake!
Lin finds a strange feeling, which is a bit amazing.
Like the West Hengjie, it is said that there are thousands of states, and the land of a state is like a small world.
In contrast, the territory of the South Xuanjie is so large that it is not afraid to let it go.
And this long-lived pure land of the contemporary Son Yu Yu Kong, but can be famous for the entire South Xuanjie, can imagine how dazzling and peerless this person!
"Yu Clan, a very famous tribe in ancient times, has been able to survive the endless years of change, and it is conceivable that the bottom of this family is terrible."
"And this spirit is from the Yu clan, and is a descendant of the ancestors, whose mysterious ancestor is a true saint!"
Fang Linhan said with a rare emotion, "Original, when Yu Lingkong was born, there is an innate talent that is inherently mysterious and shocking. After worshipping the long-term pure land practice, it is even more impressive. The potential and heritage of ancient Shuo."
"Since now, he is not only a long-term pure land, a contemporary son, but also a top figure in the young genius of Nanxuanjie. It is enough to go hand in hand with the contemporary virgin Ji Xingyao of Wenxuan Zhai in our West Hengjie!"
Speaking of this, Fang Linhan’s son-in-law shot a slap in the face.
Like these characters, it’s the true annihilation of heaven and glory. It’s like a day of rising, you can take a picture of the whole world, even if you look at the entire ancient wasteland. It’s just like this one, but it’s just a small one.

Lin looked for an eyebrow and was quite surprised.
Fang Linhan is definitely a stunning figure of a younger generation, but he is full of praise for the feathers of this long-lived pure land. He can see from this point, what is the status of the spiritual sky? It’s detached.
Fang Linhan said a turn, said: "Of course, this ancient wasteland is too vast, no one can determine how many more amazing arrogance, but what is certain is that at least in today's world, people have already known the generation of Tianjiao There must be a place for Yu Lingkong."
Lin Xun is deeply impressed by this, just like the "Stars and Emperors" who he saw in the peak of the Zi Niu Mountain in the past few days. He is definitely a fascinating generation.
But in this world, except for myself, almost no one knows its existence so far. This is the foundation of the ancient wasteland.
No one dares to swear, how many talents in this world are more against the sky, but they are still in the midst of sin.
But one thing is certain, that is, with the advent of the Great World War, this ancient wilderness is bound to have more and more anti-sky generations turned out!
"What about Wen Xing Yao, the contemporary saint of Wen Xuan Zhai, than the feathers?"
Lin couldn't help but ask.
It’s not that he is too curious, but he knows very well that if he wants to rise in the Great World War and embark on the legendary
King of the Kings
, he is bound to inevitably encounter many similarities. Yu Lingkong, Ji Xingyao and other opponents!
Fang Linhan said: "This woman is extremely mysterious. So far, no one knows how deep it has been. However, it is not only me, but many practitioners in the West Hengjie speculate that this woman is rich in strength and strong in luck. Absolutely not weaker than that spirit!"
Speaking of this, he couldn't help but show a smile: "Do you know, most of the practitioners in the West Hengjie now believe that Ji Xingyao has enough qualifications to become a leader in the younger generation of Xihengjie. This may be a kind of Praise, no doubt proves that this Ji Xing Yao is extremely simple."
Lin nodded, but his heart was filled with emotions. The roots of this ancient wasteland were simply too abnormal. The hidden dragons and the tigers gathered, the more they knew, the more shocking they were.
It is no wonder that the Emperor of the Purple Empire has said that the ancient wilderness is the stage for the younger generation of arrogance. Only the true peerless figure can lead the trend of the world and lead the way!
"Right, Yu Lingkong appeared in Xihengjie this time. I was afraid to go to Wenxuan Zhaizhai to visit Ji Xingyao. If this is the case, after six months of talks, Yu Lingkong will probably appear with Ji Xingyao. At that time, I was afraid that there would be a lot of excitement to watch..."
Fang Linhan suddenly said, with a touch of aspirations in his eyes.
Lin searched for a moment, and immediately he was surprised: "Do you want to participate in the talks?"
Fang Linhan asked: "Don't you go?"
Lin thought for a moment and shook his head. "If it is ok, I am very happy to see the style of the lanterns. I only have time to participate, but I am not sure."
Fang Linhan smiled and grew up. He said: "The distance from the beginning of the light will be early, you just don't forget, I am waiting for you to come against me."
After that, he turned and walked to his room.
Lin searched for helplessness. How did this guy always remember to fight with himself? It was really a fighting madman.
"Who is this guy, so handsome, than the Yue Jianming brothers are not too much to let." Xia Xiaodu looked obsessed, clear big eyes in the small stars.
Before Lin Xun and Fang Linhan talked, she kept looking at Fang Fanghan with her eyes. It looked like a madman, like a fascination.
Now, in the face of Lin Xun's face, he went to praise the side of the cold, especially, but also specifically stated that it is comparable to Yue Jianming, which makes Lin find it to hate this girl.
What do you mean?
I used to say that I am not as good as Yue Jianming. Now I say that Fang Linhan and Yue Jianming are not allowed to give more. Is this not to say that I am not as cold as Fang?
Lin searched for a bad look and snorted, and he lifted his foot and walked outside the inn.
"Lin Xun brother, where are you going?"
Xia Xiaoyan quickly caught up.
"Go to the heart!"
Lin Xun did not have a good air.
"I am coming too."
Summer bugs cheered.
"This girl is really...nothing!"
Lin looked for a sigh, and he was depressed to this way. At least he took care of his feelings, but she was good, she didn’t have any conscious feelings, and she cheered like this. I really couldn’t say it.
......
Lin Xun is certainly not distracted. Today, he won 29 consecutive games in the Jubilee martial arts field, and together he got a total of 5,200 pieces of the spirit of the next product.
Converted into the essence of Chinese goods, you can almost exchange fifty-two!
For any one of the practitioners, this is an extremely rewarding reward.
But for Lin Xun...
But it seems far from enough!
When he walked out from a large-scale merchant, the soul that he earned today has become a middle-class jade jade, leaving only two pieces of the middle spirit and twenty pieces of the next spirit... ...
Five mid-level condensed jade, I am afraid that it will not be a moment of effort, it will be eaten by the gods!
This makes Lin Xun a sigh, not knowing that Chai Migui, the ancients are not deceiving me!
A group of rice-sized insects forced themselves to be so embarrassed. If there was no property, how would he let him sway in the ancient wilderness?
"Make money!"
Lin Xun secretly bit his teeth, rubbing his hands, decided to fight, and tomorrow, go to the Yinyu martial arts field to "sell a sum"!
There is pressure to be motivated, everything is forced out, at least Lin now feels that his fighting spirit is extraordinarily high.
If the cultivators of the Ziyan Empire knew that Lin Xun, who had "crowning the capital" in their hearts, now fell to the point where he was worried about the money, he was forced to make money by going on stage, not knowing how to make it. What do you think?
......
Early the next morning, Lin Xuntian left without a light.
He has to hurry up all the time to make money, time is the soul, and wasting time is a waste of a seductive spirit!
"Lin Xun brother, you seem to be wrong today."
Xia Xiaobian has some doubts. He feels that Lin Xun is like a hungry wolf. He is going to hunt for food and his eyes are scary.
"is it?"
Lin Xun was spirited and motivated, but his mouth sighed: "No way, it is forced, ah, forced..."
When arriving at the front of the Jubilee martial arts field, Lin Xun’s gaze was quickly attracted by the brightly-colored flagpole that was newly hanged by a pole, and there was a line of hot words written on it.
"Mysterious juvenile turned out to be a strong black horse, and won the game in a twenty-nine matchup, and shocked the audience!"
"Who is the mysterious boy? Can he break the record created by Cheng Lixue? Friends, if you want to know the details, come to the Jubilee Wudaochang. Don't miss it!"
"Mysterious boy? Hahaha, Lin finds his brother, the nickname they gave you is really bad." Xia Xiaole was happy, could not help but laugh, brilliantly.
Lin found the lips and corners, but he did not expect that he would become a gimmick and become a propaganda means for the business of the Jubilee martial arts field.
"After I agree, I will take my business to attract business. The boss of the silver martial arts field is too savage!" Lin looked secretly.
However, in order to make a big profit for himself, Lin Xun decided to be patient and not to care about it for the time being.
Even he gave birth to an idea.
If this gimmick can attract some more powerful opponents, it would be a good thing to let yourself temper more martial arts.
After all, a weak opponent is just like a chicken rib, which makes people boring.
"Don't you come so early?"
At the entrance of the Jubilee Wudaochang, the little boy named Dong Ba was surprised and greeted all the way. The smile was like a sunflower.
"Don't talk nonsense, don't delay time, right, give me enough spirit!"
Lin Xun is not willing to delay time, time is all the soul! He gave a sigh of arrogance and walked in, stepping high, and the blood in his body was like burning.
Xiao Xiao Dong’s eyes are stunned and muttered:
This little boy’s portrait has become another person today? What is this irritating?


PS: I will make up one more in the morning, it will be very late, we don't have to wait, get up early tomorrow morning.
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