Chapter 224 Mainly for the purpose of styling

Lin Du held the collars of Ni Jinxuan and Yan Qing who were about to rush up, one in each hand, "What are you going to do? Go down."

Yan Qing didn't understand, but he chose to obey.

"It's still the senior brother. He jumped out, and the others were almost touched. He even had a gap of three levels, but he jumped out directly, faster than the explosion of Tianleizi..." Yan Qing was amazed.

Being tall is not without other advantages, at least the hands are long.

Mo Lin's spiritual bone was damaged and his cultivation stagnated for these years. Because he has been repairing his bones, his already tall stature has become taller.

At this moment, he gave the flower in his hand to Xia Tianwu, and the two went down together to receive the reward.

"That's good, Junior Sister, you can light the stove less. The bamboo forest in the back mountain will be cut down these days."

Lin Du heard this in the midst of the noise, and almost didn't avoid the flowers and fruits thrown down from the pavilions on both sides.

She looked up at the sky. No matter how gorgeous the background was, or how fragrant the summer flowers and fruits were, they couldn't resist the straight and iron breath.

Tired.

But it was obvious that the crowd didn't hear this. They just thought that the tall and handsome young man picked the flower for the beautiful female cultivator, and they were even more noisy for a while.

Countless flowers fell on the two of them, and some people shouted that they were a perfect match.

Today is the day of indulgence. After exchanging rewards, the five people went up to the Xiangman Building.

The waiter said that they had plum wine today, which was just the right time to try something new. It was a gift.

Ni Jinxuan's eyes lit up.

Except for Mo Lin, none of the group had ever drunk alcohol.

The fruit wine was sweet and mellow, and the group drank it like a drink. They still felt it was not enough, so each person asked for a pot.

Halfway through the meal, the children felt a little drunk. Listening to the singing and dancing coming from the other side of the street, Yan Qing tapped the wine bowl with chopsticks and hummed along. There were already two blushes on his face. He squinted his eyes and recited the lyrics.

Ni Jinxuan's face flushed and her eyes were blurry with drunkenness, "Junior Master, how come you... seem to have become two..."

"That's great, I have two Junior Masters, one cooks for me, the other reads stories to me..."

Lin Du, who only retained a little bit of the alcohol, had already dissipated the rest with his spiritual power: ...

Even Xia Tianwu was a little drunk, and he poured another glass of wine into his mouth to suppress his surprise. Then he started to talk a lot, first talking about his own alchemy, the exploded furnace, then the bamboo in the back mountain and the wheat in the field, and then began to sweep indiscriminately.

"Brother, your bones haven't healed yet. You're still thinking about practicing sword all day long. I have to help you set your bones every now

and then. It's very tiring. You're a hundred years old, can you be more mature?" "You also said that I need more bamboos. Your own bones are just like the bamboos you pulled out of the back mountain, and they may not be as strong as theirs."

Mo Lin: ...

He sincerely admitted his mistakes and refused to change. "I know. I will swing the sword less."

"And little uncle, do you know how many white hairs are hidden in your Taoist bun? If you practice less and sleep more, you won't be so weak in the kidneys."

Lin Du nodded perfunctorily, "I know, I know, sleep."

"And you! Yan Qing, you practice so hard that you can't lift your hands, and you don't come to see

a doctor even when your muscles are injured. What ? Are you trying to show off your ability by holding on? Doesn't your family have an ancestor who became a saint by studying? How come you don't know the principle of "overdoing it is

better than not doing it enough." Yan Qing yelled, "What's wrong with me, a scholar, holding a knife! A scholar's hand can also hold a knife! It can forge iron!" "I, a real man, stand between heaven and earth! I should carry a three-foot-long sword and accomplish unprecedented feats!"

As he was about to step on the stool to draw the sword, Lin Du quickly raised his hand to hold it down.

Yan Qing saw Lin Du's face and suddenly cried out, "Junior Master! The year you left, I really practiced my footwork hard, really, but why can't I catch up with you?"

Lin Du: ...What a mess.

A little fruit wine didn't make Mo Lin drunk. He looked at the junior master helplessly and said, "You've drunk too much."

"Carry her home. You can't just sleep here."

Lin Du carried Ni Jinxuan on his back and held Xia Tianwu, who was still walking unsteadily, with one hand. Mo Lin forcibly clamped Yan Qing, who insisted on dancing with a knife in the street. It took a lot of effort to get back to the sect gate.

The night wind blew away the breath of the world and left it behind everyone.

The only two sober people among the five people were stripped of their clothes, especially Lin Du. Ni Jinxuan insisted that there were two junior masters and dragged one away. The three of them caused a mess of seven or eight people.

The technique that Lin Du practiced was a heavenly technique unique to the purest ice spirit root. Not only the spiritual power, but also the body temperature was extremely low. Xia Tianwu,

who couldn't control his strange fire because of drinking, held her arm and refused to let go, shouting, "I found it, I found a way, junior uncle, let's use this thing to make an alchemy furnace." Lin Du: ...Thank you for the invitation, but I still can't. Just when there was chaos, the night breeze from the Supreme Sect brought a faint smell of blood. Lin Du narrowed his eyes and turned to look at the people who had just returned to the mountain gate. Hou Cang's white clothes had turned into blood clothes, and even his icy face had blood marks from the monster's scratches. Even in such a desperate situation, he seemed to be calm as if the injury was not on himself. It was obvious that he was injured so badly that he couldn't even fly the last few steps. Hou Cang glanced coldly at the children who were making a fuss. Humans do not share the same feelings of joy and sorrow, so he just thought it was a quarrel. Feng Yi quickly rushed over to rescue Lin Du, who was about to be torn in half by the two men, and saw Hou Cang who was slowly moving back. She said, "You can't even condense a little spiritual power, but you are still trying to be brave. There are people around you when you can't hold on anymore. Will asking for help affect your practice of the ruthless way?" Mo Lin was stunned for a moment, "Really? I thought that Senior Hou Cang didn't need help." Lin Du followed and stabbed his sword, "I thought that Senior Hou Cang's blood was mainly for the purpose of shaping." Hou Cang, whose bloody footprints were left with every step: ... Feng Yi sighed, and stopped looking at Hou Cang. She decided to rescue her youngest but most reliable junior sister first, picked up Jin Xuan and took her back to sleep, and informed Jiang Liang by the way.

At this moment, Xia Tianwu was not sober and did not recognize anyone. Lin Du's cultivation was not as high as hers, so he could not force her to sober up.

Mo Lin finally grabbed Xia Tianwu's wrist and sent spiritual power into her. Fortunately, the two of them had relied on spiritual power to detoxify before, so their meridians did not reject it. After a few spiritual power cycles, they helped her sober up.

After all, Jiang Liang might not be happy to come out. Even if he came out, Xia Tianwu would have to help speak.

After Xia Tianwu came to her senses, she did not react much. It was Mo Lin who let go of her hand first and told her the current situation.

Hou Cang still maintained that icy face, but he did say thank you when Xia Tianwu came over to take her pulse.

"Fortunately, it's not a serious injury, but too much demonic energy suppressed the absorption of Dantian spiritual power, and it was mainly an external injury."

Lin Du looked at Hou Cang in surprise. That day, she went to tell Lin Tuan that the source of demonic energy might have increased.

Hou Cang heard it, so he went to kill the evil demon?