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Chapter 103

There are no years in the mountains.

Just in the blink of an eye, more than five months have passed, and now it has entered the summer season, and after a while, it will be autumn.

But at this moment in Luojian Mountain, when many people came here to play, they found that the cliffs that did not grow vegetation have now grown vegetation.

Such a scene made many people living in Qinlan city secretly marvel.

You know, they grew up here since they were young, and the cliffs of Luojian Mountain do not grow vegetation all year round.

I don't know what happened this year, but this kind of grass and trees have started to grow.

The bright sun hangs in the sky, and the heat below it is rising.

But at this moment, on a cliff of Luojian Mountain, a sword with bright sides and blue-purple light shining in the middle was floating up and down little by little.

With the continuous floating of the sword body, the light on the spirit sword began to dim a little bit, and then the light completely converged.

At first glance, it was just an ordinary sharp sword.

Fang Zelin opened his eyes and looked at Cheng Xiao in front of him. At this moment, the light on the sword had completely subsided. When he saw it at first glance, he only felt plain and unadorned.

It's just that in Fang Zelin's induction, he can clearly perceive that in Cheng Xiaojian's sword body, the fierce sword momentum is constantly growing stronger at this moment.

And the sword's momentum is not completely contained in the sword body, part of it is hidden in the whole body, but it is just undetectable.

"That's right, the sword's power is restrained to oneself, but it also passes through the whole body. It's already a small achievement!"

Looking at this scene, Fang Zelin was overjoyed, and even praised it.

Cheng Xiao hummed immediately when he heard the words, looking extremely cheerful.

Reining in its own sword power, it has stayed here for more than five months before it restrained its sword power and got Fang Zelin's approval.

"After staying here for more than five months, it's time to leave."

While Fang Zelin was speaking, he reached out and pulled out a branch from his hair.

I was too obsessed with cultivation, so I didn't pay much attention to other things, and I didn't even know that some branches were stuck in my hair.

"Let's go."

While speaking, Fang Zelin stood up and stretched his hands, but the exposed clothes looked a bit tattered.

This was before, in order to find something to eat, he shot some prey and scraped off his clothes.

Before Cheng Xiaojian's sword power was restrained, Fang Zelin couldn't bring the opponent into the city, so he could only hunt for some prey outside, and then relied on the people who came here to play, and exchanged some money from them for some food.

So Fang Zelin stayed here for more than five months.

Seeing Fang Zelin greet him, Cheng Xiaojian jumped up and came directly behind Fang Zelin.

There was no need to tie him up, and he stuck himself behind Fang Zelin.

It's just that if you look carefully, you can see that when Cheng Xiaojian was attached to his back, there was a little gap left.

It was still summer, and the weather was extremely hot.

Fang Zelin first came to the foot of Luojian Mountain, washed his face in front of the creek, and then washed his hands.

Showing a clean face.

The hair was still a bit messy at the moment, but Fang Zelin didn't move it.

There are a lot of people visiting Luojian Mountain right now, so it's not good to let people see them cleaning like this.

After washing his hands and face, Fang Zelin looked at the stream.

Compared with before, his face at this moment is much handsomer, with a feeling of being handsome and handsome.

Coupled with the ginseng liquid he ate before, Fang Zelin's skin became fairer and more tender several times, and it also gave him a slightly ethereal taste.

Fang Zelin didn't look too much, got up and walked forward with his hands behind his back, humming softly.

After spending half a stick of incense, Fang Zelin returned to Qin Lan City.

I haven't seen you for about half a year, and the front of Qin Lan City is still very lively.

Fang Zelin was in a good mood at the moment and walked straight into the city.

It took a while, and after seeing the restaurant on the side, Fang Zelin pondered for a while and then stepped forward.

"Xiaoer, is there any space upstairs?"

Xiao Er who was standing at the door immediately put on a smile on his face when he heard the words, "What did the guest officer say, you can see that there are seats upstairs at a glance, please go upstairs."

"Isn't this because you are afraid that you will not want to entertain me after seeing my appearance?"

Fang Zelin also smiled cheerfully when he heard the words, and immediately followed him to the second floor.

He was referring to his clothes, which had been cut several times in the mountains for several months.

"Where do you dare to neglect the guests like this?"

Xiao Er shook his head quickly when he heard the words, "Besides, although the clothes of the spectators are a bit worn out, their palms and faces are very clean. It must have been a temporary disaster and they haven't been cleaned yet."

Xiaoer said and led Fang Zelin to the table, and began to wipe down the table and chairs for Fang Zelin carefully.

"You don't need to bother, it doesn't matter whether you wipe this shirt or not."

Seeing this, Fang Zelin said something.

Xiaoer heard the words but still wiped with a smile, and didn't stop.

Seeing this, Fang Zelin didn't stop him anymore, and let the other party go.

Turning his head to look at the names of the dishes in this restaurant, Fang Zelin ordered a few dishes, and ordered another jug ​​of good wine.

The daughter's red that he drank in Li's Village before made him feel quite tasteful, and now he can't help but miss it a little.

It's just that when the wine and dishes came, Fang Zelin shook his head after taking a sip of the delicious wine in this restaurant.

After he was full with wine and food, Fang Zelin settled the bill and left dozens of copper coins for the waiter as a reward from the other party.

The little waiter just entertained people comfortably, and Fang Zelin was in a good mood, so he thought it would be okay to give some rewards.

After eating and drinking, Fang Zelin then went to the tailor shop, ready to choose a piece of clothing and change this one.

Yuxu Mountain.

"Brother, has it been half a year?"

Sitting on the tuanpu, Qing Cheng couldn't help frowning and said after counting the days.

"Well, there is."

Qingyun knew what his junior brother said, and immediately responded.

"It's been half a year, and that person hasn't come to our Yuxu Mountain. It must be because he is not very interested in the generous gifts that the senior brother said."

When Qing Cheng said this, he felt helpless.

"Thinking about that person's morality carefully, even I have to be reminded by him. The other party doesn't like this generous gift, but it makes sense."

Qingyun sighed after hearing the words.

When Qing Cheng heard this, he was silent for a moment, not knowing what to say for a while.

If that person wanted to come, he would have arrived at any time. Half a year had passed, and he hadn't seen him come at this moment. He must have never taken this matter to heart.

"Forget it, I also pay attention to a predestined word when I practice Taoism. It must be that this predestined relationship has not yet arrived."

Qingyun gave a sound of comfort at this moment, and after pinching his fingers to make up his mind, a sad look appeared on his face.

"Indeed, this Great Jin is about to perish. At that time, there will definitely be monsters waiting for the opportunity to steal the luck of the human race. But when my generation descends from the mountain, I am afraid that many fellow Taoists will perish."

When Qingyun said this, his face was covered with deep sorrow.

In a trance, he thought of the tragedy of countless fellow Taoists when the great Wei Dynasty perished.

　I asked the editor today, genuine readers follow up hundreds of copies, and the rest are all pirated copies.

　　Nine thousand collections, this ratio is too big.

　　Classical fairy tales are not easy to write, and they are of this type. The rhythm is relatively slow. Only when they are updated more often will they feel a little tasteful, but the author is not a master.

　　Well, even though it's the same now
　　If you want to go to Sanjiang, you need [-] genuine readers to follow up. The data difference is a bit big. The editor said that there is a high probability that there is no hope.

　　Let's see next week. If it doesn't work next week, it should be put on the shelves. After reading this data, I'm a little bit disappointed to be honest. I thought the ratio was okay.
　　


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