Elf holy swordsman

() (Here we come, the second update! Please recommend and collect! Also please publicize! The results are very poor!)

Lin Ling left with a caravan passing by the small town of Mangla. His friend Ilya originally wanted to go out with him for an 'adventure', but now he suddenly awakened his grudge, which made Ilya determined to stay. Come down and practice hard before going out to make a living.

On the Xingyue Continent, Dou Qi is not completely lowly mainland goods like those described in the novels Lin Ling read in his previous life. On the contrary, only those with talent can cultivate Dou Qi, otherwise, the best is to use physical fitness Improve to the level of three or four, and then want to go up... Do you want to train yourself to become a muscular devil with muscles in his brain?

Of course, compared to magician cultivation, which requires a good environment, good education, and good resources, which are almost indispensable, the requirements for fighting qi cultivation are relatively much lower, and there are relatively more people with fighting qi talents. Not a lot.

Lin Ling didn't intend to interfere with Ilya's thoughts, since the old man had left anyway, it didn't matter where he wanted to take risks now.

On the other hand, the little leader of the night bandit group was wearing a level [-] alien fighting spirit, which made Lin Ling stunned for a moment. The scarlet fighting spirit was obviously not a fighting spirit with conventional attributes, and he seemed to remember that the old man had mentioned similar fighting spirit to himself , but I really can't remember it for a while.

The old man taught too many things, such as stealth, makeup, breathing restraint, even assassination, soft hands, etc., which are necessary for gold fingers... He has no interest in becoming a master, so why should he remember so many types of vindictiveness? ?

But having said that, the dignified Night Bandit Group actually sent people to grab things in a town like Mangla, which is full of ordinary people?What is so important that the night bandits want?

Lin Ling sat in the carriage, thinking boredly, his thoughts wandering.

How long has it been since you experienced this feeling of being alone on the road?

He didn't remember either, anyway, he was on his way now, but there was a problem that needed to be solved urgently. Thinking of this, Lin Ling looked at the dagger in his hand again.

I remember yesterday that this dagger exploded the testicles of the fourth-level little boss, turned him into a lonely warrior, and then fled. se can be compared.

However, more importantly, the dagger was stained with blood, and it seemed that it had recovered a bit of its spirituality that belonged to the holy weapon.

Looking at the dagger in his hand, Lin Ling touched his chin, and another thought came to his head——

Do you want to lick your hair again?

Thinking of this, Lin Ling opened the car curtain and poked his head out of the car.

"Hey, brother Lin Ling, is it possible that you finally can't help being lonely and want to find a girl?"

However, as soon as he poked his head out of the carriage, a hoarse and deep voice rang in his ears, which made Lin Ling unable to bear the feeling of putting the owner of the voice on the ground and wheeling it a hundred times a hundred times. impulse.

Turning his head to the source of the voice, it was a tall and strong boy with skin as dark as charcoal, and he smiled with dazzling white teeth facing Lin Ling.

"Shut your mouth, Obama, you are so funny!" Lin Ling shouted coldly, "Don't force me to cut you up and sell you as charcoal!"

"Hey, little brother, we're just making a joke!" The dark boy named Obaba (youth? Funny?) strode along the side of the carriage, showing a simple and honest smile, waving his palm fan Hand, "Look, after this trip is finished, we're going back to our hometown to get married with Er Ya!"

Let's not complain about that magical name, what a standard death flag you are!

Lin Ling couldn't help his black hair. Seeing that this guy was about to rush up to say something again, he quickly put down the curtain and retreated into the compartment. Although the compartment is mostly full of goods and the space is not large, it's better than enduring Obama's jokes outside Sao harassment is better.

"I have something to do in the carriage, don't come in and look for me if you have nothing to do!"

"no problem!"

This convoy passing through the city of Roxi passed through the small town of Mangla yesterday afternoon. Lin Ling collected all the belongings that the old man forgot to take this time without restraint, took out a whole gold coin and handed it over to the other party. The other party was naturally full of heart He happily agreed to take him on the road.

You know, for an ordinary small caravan, the income is only about ten gold coins after running the goods once, except for various costs, and the more points are close to twenty. It is just that you can get one gold coin with just one more person. , Naturally, there is no reluctance.

And this Obama is the son of the owner of the caravan, Obaqi. This year, his occupation is funny (system evaluation)...

one hour later……

Lin Ling stared dumbfounded at the silver-haired, red-eyed beautiful girl in Tsing Yi who was staring at him affectionately. Of course, he pretended not to see the suspicious ruddy liquid at the corner of the girl's mouth.

"Fuck, who are you, girl?!"

"Master, you've shot so much on his body, don't you know him yet?" The girl's face collapsed in an instant, her eyes were covered with tears, and she rushed forward and hugged her tightly with her arms Lin Ling's arm, and the latter couldn't break free because the carriage was too small...

Feeling the girl's plump chest squeezing his arm, Lin Ling couldn't help swallowing his saliva even though he was usually very determined. Who made him a miserable virgin in his previous life and decades in this life?

"Why am I your master? If you don't make it clear, be careful, I'll fuck you back and forth three times, believe it or not?"

"Then master, let's start!" The girl's face revealed an impatient expression.

Lin Ling: "..."

3 minute later.

"You said you were that broken dagger?" Lin Ling listened to the girl's explanation in astonishment.

It turns out that this thing is really a member of the holy weapon clan?You really can't tell what you look like!

Speaking of being so tall, it's almost like picking up a holy artifact for nothing. Could it be that it's really a template for the protagonist who comes to the door with the artifact?

"Master, it's a holy sword, not a dagger." The girl had an aggrieved expression on her face, "He's very powerful, okay?"

"Your holy ♂ sword is only [-] centimeters long!" Lin Ling had an expression of being unable to complain, and his face was stiff.

"But Master did smear my face with ointment! Look, there's still more here!" While speaking, the silver-haired girl pouted and pointed at the corner of her own mouth, "Look, Master, your essence is still there." Here it is."

There, the ruddy mystical liquid looked so dazzling.

"...Okay, tell me now, what exactly do you want to do?"

In the end, Lin Ling was silent for three seconds before speaking.

< Human form, but this human form can only last for less than an hour.And I can heal and recover only by exchanging bodily fluids with my master, so..."

Speaking of this, the girl's face was completely unprecedentedly serious: "Master, please have sex with me!"

Lin Ling: "... How much can you recover after one treatment?"

"Hmm..." The girl tilted her head, bit her fingers and calculated, "About half of the recovery?"

"How strong is half?"

"Maybe it's okay to handle people at level six or seven?"

Half of the recovery can handle the powerhouses at level six or seven?Lin Ling was taken aback for a moment, and then a faint smile appeared on his face.

This is probably the so-called 'replenishing magic'?

"One last question, what's your name?"

"Master, my name is Dialuka."

"Okay, Tiyaluka, so now... let's start..."

To overthrow a ready-made soft girl, and get a half-powerful holy artifact after it's over, it's really a brain problem if you don't want such good benefits!

Ami Tofu, Zi once said, saving my sister's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda...

Sure enough, the girls who posted it upside down didn't dare to push it down, and all of them didn't lift it!

"Hmm~" Under the invasion of Lin Ling's hands, the girl let out a coquettish moan, "Master, they are called 'Tiyaluka', not 'Tiyaluka'!"