I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

Latest website: Early in the morning, a few birds in the woods cleared their throats and chirped.

A cool breeze blew into the dilapidated temple. Jiang Lin opened his eyes in a daze. At the entrance of the temple, it was the senior sister who raised her head and looked up at the sky.

The whole body is like a flying sword made of jade bi, flying in the air, and the dewdrops are condensed on the flying sword.

[Tianlu washes the sword]

This is the basic sword-washing method of Longmen Sect. The basic sword-washing technique of Longmen Sect will be used by both beginner and direct disciples.

However, just like early self-study and morning reading in class, Longmen Zongjian repairs some doze and wash their swords, some eat breakfast and wash their swords, and some wash their swords with their feet clasped on the ground, anyway.

Just like now, in addition to the senior sister washing the sword conscientiously, Qin Xiao was washing the sword while wandering around the sky, pinching up his sleeve and wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, he should have remembered something delicious.

As for the other two younger sisters, they were washing their swords while hanging their shoulders and squinting, nodding their heads like a chicken sucking rice. Whenever they really wanted to fall asleep, the senior sister would gently give them a chestnut.

The plan for a day lies in the morning. As a sword repairer, Jiang Lin originally wanted to wash his sword, so that he could not only raise the natal flying sword, but also strengthen the connection with the natal flying sword, and enhance the relationship between the flying sword and the owner.

Sword repair sword repair, repair to the fairyland, natal flying sword will give birth to sword spirit.

Seriously, Jiang Lin was really curious about what the sword spirit of his natal Flying Sword looked like.

Isn't he a big guy who picks his feet?

Probably not, after all, his natal Flying Sword is so beautiful.

Could it be that Hideyoshi failed? Or is it FGO?

Jiang Lin frowned and thought for a while.

Fuck, it's exciting to think about it.

Standing up, putting away his thoughts, Jiang Lin walked out, the dog beside him moved his ears, and saw that the buddy who fed him last night went out, he also got up, straddling his short legs. Twisted and followed Jiang Lin's heel.

"My son, you are awake."

"My son, do you want breakfast?"

Seeing Jiang Lin walking out of the temple after waking up, the eyes of the two Longmen Sect juniors suddenly lit up, and they stopped dozing off.

Jiang Lin couldn't help sighing in his heart: Sure enough, he couldn't do it without Longmen Sect. How could this new junior junior only look at the value of his face, and even this "handsome and outrageous" face could move his heart? At least he has to look like his "handsome" face.

"My son, is this going to set off?"

Lin Qingwan looked at the man in front of him, and gently pinched the delicate hand under his sleeve.

After the test last night, it seemed that Lin Qingwan had dispelled the suspicion that the scholar was Jiang Lin in her heart.

Lin Qingwan felt that it might have been a long time since she had seen Xiao Lin, but the other person's body shape was similar to Xiao Lin, and she had an illusion.

But I don't know why, even if Lin Qingwan's reason clearly tells herself that he is not Xiao Lin, she always overlaps Jiang Lin's figure with him in her heart, which is too strange.

Even thinking that he was going to leave, he was a little bit uncomprehending to give up.

"Oh, it's dawn, Xiaosheng is going to study in Donglin City, and then write what he sees in travel notes. This is Xiaosheng's dream all the time."

Jiang Lin bowed to the four of them, straightened up, his eyes were firm, and looked directly at the two younger sisters beside her and continued affectionately.

"Although I heard that there are monsters in East Forest City, and zombies will be resurrected at night, I may also be killed in East Forest City..."

"Then you don't want to..."

"But!" Jiang Lin interrupted the words of a younger sister, turned her back with her hands on her back, and looked into the distance. If I dare not enter Donglin City, then what a scholar I am!"

"The son..." behind Jiang Lin came the reluctant voice of another junior girl, even a bit obsessed.

Jiang Lin turned around and said again: "You are cultivators, gods in our eyes, but even ordinary people have our own goals and pursuits. Even if we die, I want to do this article of Donglin City's travels. Finished, if there are people who act as monsters, I will also confront them with a great upright spirit!"

"You guys don't have to give it away. If I die in misfortune, it's great that the four of you can remember the niche a little bit."

After that, Jiang Lin picked up the bamboo box and picked up the dog, bid farewell to him, and then turned to leave.

Looking at Jiang Lin's "gone forever" back, and the heavy, slow and appraising pace, the two junior sisters of Longmen Sect began to hug the senior sister's arms softly and stiffly, and kept talking to their own Sister Xinhu voice transmission.

"Sister Lin, let this young man go with us."

"Yes, Sister Lin, this young man is so handsome and a scholar. If anything happens, our Dao Heart will be damaged."

"Senior Sister..."

"Senior Sister..."

"We haven't seen such a handsome scholar in a long time."

"Yeah world, he reminds me of my childhood brother next door.

"Sister~~~~"

The two juniors were still shaking Lin Qingwan's lotus arms, and Jiang Lin was also traveling further and further.

To be honest, Jiang Lin panicked when he took ten steps.

[Fuck, why haven't you stopped yourself? Could it be the sister found something? Doesn't make sense? Although the elder sister is reluctant to take care of Hong Chen's affairs, shouldn't it be so soft and hard to be rubbed by her own younger sister? 】

Just when Jiang Lin was about to stand still and turn to implement Plan B, a soft voice from a woman came from behind:

"My son, please stay."

Hearing the shout, Jiang Lin clenched his fist and his expression was instantly funny, but when he turned around, Jiang Lin's expression was so indifferent:

"What's the matter with the girl?"

"If the son doesn't dislike it, he can walk with us. Although we are not enough in practice, it should be able to protect the son's safety."

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"No trouble, no trouble." The two junior sisters loosened the senior sister's slender arms and hugged Jiang Lin's.

"This..." Jiang Lin's face (heart) and (sentiment) were (dark) difficult (sweet) for a while, "then trouble the four."

"No trouble." Lin Qingwan took a step forward and looked at Jiang Lin carefully. "My name is Lin Qingwan. These are my juniors-Fang Xue and Hu Lan, and this is my junior-Qin Xiao."

The two junior sisters let go of Jiang Lin's arms and bowed their hands to Jiang Lin with Tan Xiao.

Jiang Lin Zuoyi returned the gift:

"Xiaosheng's last name is Si...named Neck."

"Hello, Mr. Si."

The corners of Lin Qingwan's mouth raised slightly.

[Hello, Xiao Lin. 】