Chapter 88 You are in the house, I'm outside the house

The wind clan, which lost its patriarch and dozens of elites, experienced a huge chaos, but after killing several disobedient parents under the iron-blooded means of the two brothers, the two finally turned the tide and stabilized the wind clan. Then they quickly transported the fire resources they had arrived to the wind courtyard while the forest and the water were still waiting. Like a turtle, the troops returned with all their strength, and the strict seams of the wind clan were extremely strict.

The vast town has returned to the situation of the four ethnic groups.

Among these four ethnic groups, the Lin and Shui ethnic groups have the strongest strength, but the Lin clan has been guarding the back mountain of the Lin clan for some reason, and even when they were most powerful to suppress the other three families, they did not expand out. Aquas seem to really have some characteristics of water. They only like to quietly take advantage of and digest, and never touch other three families.

Although the fire clan was almost disabled, there was an unfathomable swordsman, and no one dared to act rashly. The wind clan has been killed by former patriarchs and many elites, which should be the most dangerous family now. However, the invisible wind and shadowless speed is too fast and decisive, which quickly stabilizes the somewhat shaken foundation of the wind clan. Even if the top strength of the four families is the weakest, because they have annexed so many things of the fire clan before, they have a great background and great stamina.

In this way, the forest aquariums, which have a good relationship, naturally continue to be at peace. The two families, which were originally like brothers but turned against each other this time, also maintained peace for the time being. Because of the sword saint of the fire clan, the wind clan dares not act rashly anymore, and because the castle of the wind clan is like a turtle, even if there is a sword saint who hates the wind clan so much that he dares to drink its blood and eat its skin, the sword saint will be piled to death. Both families have scruples and dare not tear their faces and let go for a while.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Lin Feng. He is refining three elixirs day and night, hoping that his alchemy level can be improved as soon as possible and refine the four [Jianyuan elixir] as soon as possible.

Every day is still a routine practice. In the past few days, Jianyuan's practice has not been long, but Lin Feng has practiced [Forging God]. Now his consciousness is becoming more and more sensitive, and the feeling between the broken gray sword is also much closer.

As time went by, the autumn wind became more and more awe-off, ruthlessly sweeping away the reluctant leaves on the branches. Then he rudely smashed and tore them in the air. After playing tired, he abandoned them fiercely and finally didn't know where to send them.

Looking around, except for large areas of maple forests burning like fire and those evergreen forests that are green all year round. There are only a few dilapidated leaves hanging on the trees of the whole world, trembling in the cold wind.

Time flows quickly unconsciously. There were several conflicts between the Huo clan and the Feng clan. The Huo clan with high-end power slowly regained several industries from the Feng clan, and then the two sides seemed to have reached some kind of agreement, and they all calmed down.

All this has nothing to do with Lin Feng. He is still refining elixir crazily, and then replace it with boundary coins. Then he replaced all the boundary coins that had not been covered with all kinds of medicinal materials and dragged them back to Grandpa's small valley.

After so many days, I have been living a hard life of refining medicine except for sleeping, eating and practicing time. Lin Feng can accurately refine the elixir even with his eyes closed, put it into the bottle and stuff it into the world of broken sword marks, and then pick up the medicine and refine it again. He has entered a state of crazy machines.

He touched the medicinal materials all day long, looked at the medicinal materials, pinched the medicinal materials, and refined the medicinal materials. Now he sees that the medicinal materials have a phobia and inexplicably wants to vomit. He felt that every cell under his body was full of a strong smell of medicine. In the nose, in the eye socket, even the air breathed in is medicinal herbs. He has become a vegetable, similar to medicinal herbs.

But this crazy refining life that made him almost crazy also brought him great benefits. Although the boundary coins in the account cost him a shocking amount of money to buy medicinal herbs, the balance in it should not be underestimated. More importantly, he refined a four-grade elixir at will yesterday, and it was successfully refined.

Time is running out. It is already October 10, 998. That is to say, there are only five days left before the five-year ratio of the Lin people. I'm going to sign up today.

Lin Feng looked at his still dilapidated and empty meridians with a bitter smile, and then walked to the Lin people's council hall.

The council hall has long been sorted into a new look, and the four tables have been put together into a square. The four Lin stewants are sitting in the square, busy registering the people who came to register with pens.

Lin Feng looked around and accidentally saw that Lin Menger was registering with a stewer.

Standing quietly behind the long queue about to register as the stew manager, Lin Feng quietly looked at the familiar and strange figure.

Lin Menger lay quietly on the table and wrote seriously. From the perspective of Lin Feng, you can just see that her crystal and small ears mischievously broke through the encirclement of green silk. A wisp of sunshine quietly shrouded her body, making this figure more and more beautiful. Because Lin Menger was quiet at this time, an inexplicable quiet beauty quietly emanated.

This is an extremely beautiful picture. A girl lay quietly on the table and said something seriously. The sun quietly enveloped her, and she seemed to have become the elf of the sun, the spokesperson of the sun in the world. And a teenager stood behind her and stared at her quietly in a large group of people, smiling at the corners of his mouth.

Although the surroundings are shouting and messy. But the two teenagers seem to be independent of the world. The teenager who laughed in the middle gradually faded away. There is only this pair of teenagers left in the whole world. In the warm sunshine, the teenager looked at the girl with a smile, and the girl sat there quietly and remained motionless. This is really a beautiful and warm picture.

It seems that a long time has passed, and it seems that there is only a moment. The girl stood up and looked fixedly at the teenager who was staring at her in the crowd. The snow-white shell teeth gently bit the soft and red lips, the long eyelashes blinked, and then she turned around and left.

Lin Feng looked at the beautiful figure of the girl who had gone with a complicated look. The fist subconsciously clenched, but finally sighed helplessly in the bottom of my heart. Reaching out and gently touching something in his arms, the teenager looked more and more distressed.

His mouth moved gently and muttered a few words, but he didn't know what he was talking about.

A noise suddenly came from my ear, but the teenagers behind them pushed and shouted impatiently. Lin Feng came to his senses and saw that he was already standing in front of the stew manager. He turned around and smiled shyly and apologized. He sat down gently.

pulled over the chair and sat down. Lin Feng put his hands on the table and his head quietly on his arms.

He answered various questions asked by the stewman casually, but Lin Feng's thoughts were flying in his mind. Suddenly, I smelled a faint fragrance of peach blossoms. Lin Feng couldn't help taking a deep breath and closed his eyes intoxicated.

"Menger..." Lin Feng couldn't help but flash the beautiful figure sitting quietly in the chair bathed in the sun with his back to himself, breathing the fragrance of the air as if there were no Yi people in the air. Unexpectedly, he was a little crazy.

"Age?" There was a faint shout from the opposite side.

Lin Feng looked at the other side in a daze, his eyes were dull and he couldn't see anything for a long time.

"Bum bang!" The old stewman looked at Lin Feng's stupid and distracted expression, knocked on the table impatiently and roared loudly: "Aged?! Hurry up, there are still a lot of people behind you.

"Well, eighteen." Lin Feng reacted, and his face turned red.

"Here, this is your number." The old stewman viciously lost a card.

"Oh, thank you." Lin Feng took the number and threw it into his pocket without looking at it, and then stood up in confusion. Some reluctantly touched the chair. Lin Feng breathed the thinning fragrance in the air, and his heart was a little jealous.

"Well, so many people breathed the fragrance of Meng'er before me." Lin Feng felt that he had poured a large jar of old vinegar in his heart. At this time, he was sour and astringent exerting great power. "They are so cheap!"

Without the jealousy and a sense of loss in his heart, Lin Feng slowly walked towards the door.

"This situation can be remembered, but it was already sad at that time." Lin Feng only felt more and more frustrated, and his mouth was full of bitterness: "It's not just that time, but it's been lost all the time, and it's been lost so far!"

His eyes subconsciously shot around and wanted to see the elf with sunshine in the world, but he couldn't find it.

The love in my heart began to move again, and the pink on it became more and more intense and bright.

Lin Feng lowered his head and walked out of the door. As he walked, he suddenly stopped.

A faint fragrance of peach blossoms floats quietly in the air. Lin Feng looked up blankly and smelled it gently. A breeze blew, and the fragrance of peach blossoms became stronger and stronger.

I looked at the corner west of the council hall doubtfully. Lin Feng walked over slowly.

The aroma of peach blossoms is gradually getting stronger. When he was about to walk to the corner of the west room, Lin Feng suddenly stopped.

Then he walked out of the hall and stood quietly outside the western corner of the room.

The sun gently enveloped him, and the fragrance of peach blossoms on Lin Menger's body slowly permeated, quietly surrounding him.

He closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed the non-poisonous gentleness of the autumn sun, and enjoyed the strong body fragrance that his lover deeply surrounded him. A warm and comfortable smile appeared on his face, but he didn't say a word.

You are in the house, and I am outside the house, separated by only one wall.