The days of accompany the senior sister to cultivate immortals

Chapter 1115 The world...is filthy again (second update)
At the age of a generation of bigwigs, even if something happens every 100 years, what she has experienced cannot be fully described in a few million words.

Not to mention the privacy aspect.

What Xu Lingsan and the others knew were only some side details, and she didn't know anything deeper.

Xu Lingsan thought for a while and said, "Speaking of which, this may be a variation of body training exercises."

"Why do you say that?" Lin Feng was a little curious.

It is certain that a generation of big bosses is strong, after all, she is very likely to be a big boss with nine scriptures. Compared with herself who is still groping, she may have reached a terrifying state.

"Generally speaking, pure body training techniques are like yours. After practicing the Taishang Body Training Chart, a hard word is highlighted. The body's defense is unimaginably hard."

"But in the world, there are no absolutes. The combination of hardness and softness is just a concept. In fact, no one can tell whether it can go to the limit. Although the deity did not further deduce it, it went in another direction."

"soft?"

Xu Lingsan nodded and said: "Of course softness is just a concept. It is impossible to cultivate to the level where the body is so soft that nothing can invade it. Then the body will be completely finished."

"What this deity possesses is a kind of vitality. Her body is very active. Let me give you a simple example. Back then, someone cut off her head with a sword, but she was captured and put back, and her body began to recover at a terrifying speed. gone."

Lin Feng clicked his tongue and said, "This is too perverted!"

"Theoretically speaking, judging from her complete state, even if she is chopped into minced meat, she can grow back. This should be regarded as a kind of body training direction!"

"I don't know if it counts as body training, but I think it's too perverted." Lin Feng murmured.

This kind of background, this kind of physical quality, how strong the opponent must be in order to be able to kill her.

This is a mystery, and even Xu Lingsan doesn't know it. Although the boss himself has plans to play dead, if she can win, why is she pretending to be dead? Do you like being abused?
For a short time, everyone was trapped here, and there was nothing they could do.

When you go out, you will meet saints. Even saints who have their teeth pulled out are not so easy to deal with, not to mention these saints appear in groups.

Xu Lingyun squatted on the ground, looked at the desperate man, and persuaded him: "Actually, think about it, although the plan for many years has been disrupted, but the throne is still there, and the place of God is still there, so all hope may not be lost."

"I don't want to talk to you, let her get up if you have the ability!"

Xu Lingyun looked at the little boss.

Why didn't she want to get up, but once she tried to leave the throne, her little butt would be glued to it, it was simply an unsolvable situation.

This seems to be the crux of the opponent's discouragement.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooophone!”

Lin Feng thought for a while, but really didn't know how to answer her.

"As far as the current situation is concerned, it may be necessary to stay there for a while, and we may be able to find a way to get out in the future."

The little boss cried and said, "Isn't it still inseparable?"

"It is indeed a shame that the majestic majesty is trapped on this, but when we are in trouble, we should not sink, but should turn passive into active, and try our best to change this fact."

"How to change it?" The little boss wiped away his tears and looked at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng held up his right hand, put on a stance of self-respect and said: "Since the throne has become your standard equipment, in order to avoid being looked down upon, people should not let people find that you can't get rid of this thing. Instead, people should think that you are It’s too lazy to leave the top!”

The little boss always liked to play around, so it must be inconvenient to carry a stool, and maybe he would be ridiculed by Yue'er and Ye'er, that's why he felt so uncomfortable.

Lin Feng also spoke from the bottom of his heart.

Being inseparable and not wanting to leave are two completely different concepts.

The throne is huge, and her short legs can't even touch the ground when she sits on it. It can even be used as a bed, and this is the throne of God, so the feeling of lying on it is pretty good.

"The world...is filthy again!" Lin Feng said slowly, with an air of looking down on the world.

The little big guy shook his short legs, put his arms on his thighs, dragged his chin with his little hands, looked at Lin Feng stupidly and said, "This feels so amazing!"

Lin Feng nodded and said: "That's right, going out with a bed and a stool, without a certain level of strength, is equivalent to courting death, especially when you can lie on the bed during a battle, it shows a relaxed feeling, but it proves from the side that you powerful."

"At present, you can't leave here, mostly because you are afraid of losing face, so as long as others don't know about this problem, there is no shame or shame. On the contrary, most people will secretly praise you when they see you, you are so handsome!"

The little boss nodded seriously: "What you said makes sense, the world... is filthy again! How do I feel?"

Lin Feng shook his head and said: "It's too serious, you have to say it in a relaxed and freehand gesture, you are a great sage, destroying a star is as simple as spitting!"

The little boss felt the same way, and continued to hold his little hand, imitating Lin Feng's appearance and saying: "The world... is filthy again!"

"You practice first, I'll go and see the situation."

Getting rid of the little boss again, Lin Feng walked up to Xu Lingyun, looked at the breath of God lying on the ground, and shook his head helplessly.

This is already a salted fish, a salted fish that doesn't even want to turn over.

Yi Qianxue has lost interest in him, a dead fish won't respond to poking it, so it's better to read a book.

She sat on the side, eating the pastry brought from Lin Feng, and read the novel with great interest.

Lin Feng glanced at it. It was signed by himself, but he didn't remember the title of the book. I didn't seem to have read anything like it during the years I was a villain.

After glancing at the content for a while, Lin Feng inadvertently glanced at the serious villain, the third child.

She is still such a villain, taking bullying people for fun, Bahen's immortal master, now she is molested by her, and the faces of the fairies are all crying.

Lin Feng stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Yi Qianxue's eyes.

Yi Qianxue looked up at him suspiciously, as if she didn't understand Lin Feng's actions.

"Don't let the third child read this book." Lin Feng instructed.

She nodded, took a bite of the pastry, and looked at it with relish.

"Shameless little thief, let me go!"

"Ah! Ah! Why did I feel a rush of pleasure when I was touched by his fingers, it's impossible, it's absolutely impossible!"

"You Lin Xiaofeng dare to destroy my innocence, so don't expect me, Ye Xiaochun, to let you go!"

Lin Feng was shocked all over.

Fourth Senior Sister, that's not how you pretend to die. Besides, what are you dragging me to do, use my pen name to write the third child's pornographic essay, and if things happen in the future, we don't know how we both died.

Speaking of which, although this guy is brave, he wouldn't be so desperate. Lin Feng was a little strange.

Yi Qianxue seemed to sense Lin Feng's doubts, and pointed to the small characters on the back of the title of the book, "This is a collector's edition, you can't buy it outside."

Lin Feng suddenly realized, simply put, this is what she wrote to the elder sister?

But what's the point of Fourth Senior Sister doing these things behind her back?
The elder sister is poor and white, except for her high combat power, she is almost zero in other aspects. It is impossible to give her resources, right? Or did she do something wrong again, so she is counting on the elder sister to help her avoid problems in the future?

Lin Feng scratched his head.

I always feel that the painting style of myself and others is getting more and more crooked. Although after so many years, people will grow up, their personality will change, and I have become much calmer, but the painting style can also grow with experience ?

The little boss was still busy tossing her posture, Xu Lingsan assisted.

"That's right, that's how you use power. Although you are trapped on it, you just can't get away when you want to leave. In fact, you can sit or lie down as you like. The power wraps the throne, right... that's right. Moving like this, when falling from the sky, in line with the sentence just now, you have to look down on the world, as if all the living beings in the world are nothing more than a mere feeling."

The movement was done in one go, the throne flew into the air, and then spun and landed.

The little boss was lying on it enchantingly, showing the arrogance of looking down on the world, waving his little hands, and said with disdain: "The world... is filthy again!"

Xu Lingsan applauded very excitedly: "It's done, it's done, it's like this, remember this feeling, I can guarantee that no one will find out that you are relying on it because you can't get down."

The ground shook slightly, revealing a sharp corner.

Lin Feng looked over curiously, and with a wave of his hand, he pushed aside the dirt, and found that there was actually a mural hidden here.

The very simple mural outlines several different forms, just like a painting in a textbook in Lin Feng's memory, telling the evolution process of the human race.

This mural, however, records the growth of a man from a screaming baby to an indomitable man.

The picture is inexplicably broken in half, and it is evolving to the appearance of about 30 years old, and there is no follow-up. From the appearance, it is the same as the painting style that Lin Feng saw before.

This is most likely the one who used the Taishang Jiujing to exchange steamed buns, fish, worms and seeds.

With doubts, Lin Feng picked up the mural, held it in front of the breath of God lying on the ground, and asked, "Is this your teacher? Or is it you?"

"Teacher!" The man sighed after glancing at the mural.

"Where did he go after that?"

The man shook his head and said, "I don't know, I only know about the throne of God, and I don't have any other memories."

"Where's the other half of the mural?"

Lin Feng had a hunch that on the other half of the murals, there might be follow-up content, and even content that could explain everything.

"do not know!"

Xu Lingyun was speechless: "Then what do you know?"

"It's over, it's over!"

Lin Feng sighed, it seemed that this blow was still too big for him.

Seriously looking at the mural in his hand, Lin Feng always wanted to explore this secret, as if there was a big hand invisibly leading him forward.

When looking at the mural, Lin Feng frowned suddenly, and his head was in severe pain.

"Little bastard...little bastard..."

There is a voice, so familiar, as if it came from the distant past.

(End of this chapter)