Chapter 8 Weak Water Wine

Jin Datou looked at the tiger fish worriedly. Seeing that the tiger fish was not injured, he was relieved. He looked at Lin Qinglong suspiciously and asked doubtfully, "Are you really going to let us go?"

Lin Qinglong smiled and said, "Do you want me to catch your soup?" After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly, he remembered something and turned to Jin Datou and smiled, "If I have time, I will come to see you again!" But you can also come to me. I live in a thatched hut on the shore now!"

After saying this, Lin Qinglong clamped his legs, his arms made a powerful stroke, and his body suddenly shot out like an arrow off the string. After a while, it disappeared without a trace.

Jin Datou looked at Lin Qinglong's leaving figure. After a long time, his eyes suddenly became angry. He shouted, "Conspiracy! It must be a conspiracy! Human beings are all big bad guys. He has let us go now, which is called 'to be captured' in the art of war! Good boy, is he trying to cheat our god? No, absolutely not!"

Jin Datou said to the tiger-striped fish beside him, "Hua, hurry up! Strengthen the protection of the divine egg. Don't let that guy get close. That guy must not have been kind. He actually drank all our 'weak water wine'! Humph, such a guy must die!"

The tiger-striped fish nodded and seemed to understand the meaning of Jin Datou. He immediately twisted his body and swam in the direction of the deep sea, because its whole body was streamlined, so it was extremely fast and disappeared in a short time.

Jin Datou stayed in the same place for a while, and became more and more uneasy and anxious. Soon, he also slowly swam in the direction of the tiger-striped fish. "It's my duty to protect the god's egg. Here, my cultivation is the strongest. I'd better go and see it in person!"

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When Lin Qinglong swam to the shore from the sea, the sky was already bright. Unconsciously, it had passed the night. Seeing that the door of the thatched hut was still closed, the prophet was still practicing. Lin Qinglong did not dare to disturb, so he picked up some firewood, lit the firewood with the fire mirror, and took off his clothes. The robe is dried on the fire.

While thinking of the scene he saw at the bottom of the sea yesterday, Lin Qinglong couldn't help laughing. How did he know that Jin Datou was already a soldier at this moment, and he was extremely nervous. Although Jin Datou's cultivation is good, he is still just a turtle with a shallow mind. It is only because many years ago, after his father died in human beings, he hated human beings to the bone. At this moment, although Lin Qinglong let him live, Jin Datou still dared not relax his vigilance against Lin Qinglong.

The clothes were quickly baked and dried. Lin Qinglong wore them on his body and felt warm and comfortable.

At this time, the prophet also pushed the door out, with a happy face. It seemed that the degree of cultivation was excellent. After last night's practice, he can almost use "ghost escape" at will, that is, "infinite ghost escape". As long as he is full of spirit, he can use it at any time. It is even better than Lin Qinglong's "ghost escape". Lin Qinglong's original "ghost escape" was limited to only once a day. Later, his cultivation was high, and it was only three times a day. If he wanted to achieve "infinite ghost escape", he had to rely on the split of mirror fairy art to achieve it.

The prophet deserves to have lived 500 years longer than Lin Qinglong. In just one night, he is far better than Lin Qinglong in the attainments of "ghost escape".

When Lin Qinglong saw the prophet, he was shocked again. The wrinkles on the prophet's face were even less, and the crow's feet were much lighter. At a glance, he only saw that the prophet was probably a middle-aged man in his 40s, radiant and energetic. Only the white rock wizard's robe was too old-fashioned, so Lin Qinglong came from the universe bag. I took out a set of clothes and trousers sewn by Su Meier, handed them to the prophet, and smiled, "The older you live, the younger you are. This old wizard's robe is a little out of place. Why don't you change into this suit of clothes!"

Lin Qinglong unfolded his clothes and trousers. It was a black robe, white trousers, and a very ordinary set of clothes. This is what many warriors like to wear, but few practitioners wear. Cultivators prefer some ordinary clothes that contain mana, have strong defense and are flexible enough to wear. They don't like such ordinary clothes.

However, when the prophet saw this dress, he was slightly stunned. He remembered that 500 years ago, in the last reincarnation, Su Meier also sewed such a set of clothes and trousers for him. After that, she took it with a happy face and said, "Thank you very much!"

Returning to the thatched hut, I changed my new clothes. When the prophet came out again, I felt that there was another person.

Lin Qinglong frowned slightly and whispered, "It seems that you are younger. This makes me have to worry very much. In case one day, you look exactly the same as me, won't even Su Meier be able to distinguish it? Hello! If you really become exactly like me in the future, you'd better go back to your reincarnation. In case you kill and set fire, won't the blame fall on me!"

The prophet changed into this set of clothes and trousers, and he was indeed much more energetic. After listening to Lin Qinglong's words, he was speechless and did not ask Lin Qinglong what he did last night. He just said, "I'll go fishing and roast it for you. Just thank you for your kindness."

Next, the prophet stood face to the sea, his legs were separated, and he was level with his shoulders. His body began to exude ink-like death, which was very strong. Those dead gases slowly condensed in the air and gradually dispersed, turning into a big net. At the urging of the prophet, the big net suddenly covered the sea, but the big net Soft and very, there was no splash of waves. After a while, the prophet's hands were empty, and the dead black net floated out of the sea by itself, and there were more than a dozen small fish jumping in the net!

Lin Qinglong clapped his hands and said with joy, "This is convenient!"

At present, I am eager to try, spreading the dead air from home, but the dead air is not controlled, or gathering or scattered, and it can never condense into a mesh. Lin Qinglong couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. It seemed that he couldn't catch the fish.

Lin Qinglong was a little bored, so he had to watch the prophet quickly open the fish, scrape off the fish scales, clean it, and put it on the fire for a thin barbecue. The fragrance suddenly spread.

Taking advantage of this grilled fish, Lin Qinglong asked for advice: "Prophet, how can I cultivate my dead spirit like you? It's amazing, whatever you want, and as rich as ink. It's really wonderful!"

While roasting the fish, the prophet said, "The strong spirit of death needs the support of immortality. This can't be cultivated for a while. It only takes you a day and a night to start the cultivation of 'immortal power'. It's extremely fast to enter the country. You can't go any more in this regard. Enter, or you will be in danger of going crazy. However, if you just want to temporarily improve the accuracy of controlling dead air, you can rely on practicing pupil power to improve it. If you have time, you can practice pupil power. You know, Mr. Ji should have taught you.

Lin Qinglong asked doubtfully, "However, while I practice pupil power, I also practice immortality. These two kinds of cultivation need to be supported by death. If I practice pupil power, will it affect the entry of immortality?"

The prophet smiled and said, "Xiao Linzi, when did you become so cautious? In fact, if you cross-cultivate undead power and pupil power, it will not only have no impact on the cultivation of undead power, but also have a certain promotion effect. The stronger the pupil force, the easier it will be for you to control the dead air in your body. This is a good way. The most basic thing to control your own true qi is the mind power. The practice of pupil power is very good to improve the mind power. Well, in the future, I will give you two hours a day to practice your pupil. At this stage, meditation and practice undead skills. It is enough for you to practice seven days a day. You can spend the rest of the time at your disposal.

After eating the grilled fish, Lin Qinglong immediately devoted himself to the cultivation of pupil power without any rest in order to buy time.

Because the practice in the ice ** is twice the result with half the effort, and now it is the prophet's turn to rest, and the ice bed naturally belongs to Lin Qinglong.

He immediately sat cross-legged on the ice**, feeling the refreshing coolness. Suddenly, a mellow clear stream in the abdomen flowed through Lin Qinglong's limbs and bones. It was a so-called energy. Almost at the same time as Lin Qinglong's luck, it broke out. Lin Qinglong could clearly feel that the clear stream strengthened Lin Qinglong's bones and muscles in an instant, making him think that he had cultivated to a perfect body. The building.

"What is that... Is it Jin Datou's weak water wine? This is really a good thing!"

Lin Qinglong always thought that his body had been cultivated to the peak, but he did not expect that this "weak water wine" would help him improve the peak of his body, and now he was overjoyed.

"In this way, no matter what warrior I face, I don't have to use true qi anymore. I can beat him down just by my body! Swimming in the water will also be faster! I really should thank the big head later!"