The Evil Emperor's Medical Concubine is ruthless

Chapter 347
It's a pity, Monk Jun is the censor under the seat of Emperor Longteng, it would be great if he was from Taichang Temple.

Monk Jun is more talkative, if you ask him, he will definitely agree.

After leaving Ping'an County, I don't know if Monk Jun has returned to Zixiao City now.

Xin Lin thought to himself.

"Just give me some sesame oil money."

Xin Lin said disapprovingly.

Murong Ziyue on the side hesitated to speak.

She really wanted to remind Xin Lin that in places like Taichang Temple, the problem cannot be solved with the money of sesame oil.

It was already late at night when Xin Lin returned to the Shuiba Gang. After a day of fussing in Chu's house, she was tired and fell asleep.

When Xin Lin woke up, he fell into a drowsy sleep, and when he got up, it was already early morning.

At this time, there was still some time before the Taichang Temple opened, Xin Lin raised his Qi, and the Fuxi Qi in his body was very abundant.

She glanced at the ancient sword on the desk beside her, and thought of how aggrieved she was when she faced the nine evil spirits yesterday.

Thinking of Gui Hu's blink of an eye, forcing back many Yin Sha and his contempt when he dropped the word "dream" coldly, Xin Lin, the trumpet in his body, couldn't help but wave his small fist.

"I want to fight! I want to become stronger! One day, I will beat Tsundere's corpse to the ground and find my teeth."

The first form of ghosts and gods shined brilliantly in the Zixiao Palace Examination.

But after meeting Yin Sha, Xin Lin knew that it was far from enough for him to "break the army with ghosts and gods" with that punch alone.

She must practice the second form of Ghost God Fist as soon as possible, so that she can get more powerful kung fu from Tsundere Corpse. In addition, she must also put some effort into spiritual skills.

Xin Lin thought about it, and decided to practice profound arts in the morning and spiritual arts at night before finishing the Chu residence.

There is also a reason for Xin Lin's arrangement.

The Fuxi Qi in her body now can only be used to practice the first form of Ghost God Fist a few times under normal use.

Once consumed, it will take at least one day to recover.

Only at night can a part of Fuxi's qi be recovered, so after another night, some can be recovered the next day.

Xin Lin ransacked the room for a while, and found the puppet that Gui Hu had given him earlier.

That guy, Guihu, has also been elusive recently, and even disappeared with the overlord egg.

Xin Lin hadn't had time to ask what the puppet was for.

She turned the puppet over and over to see, but there was no record on the puppet of the practice method of the second form of Ghost God Fist.

She hesitated for a while, and injected part of Fuxi's energy into the puppet.

The moment when the light golden Fuxi Qi was injected into the puppet.

The small puppet, which was originally only half the size of a palm, quickly grew in size.

I saw that its facial features gradually became clear, and its figure became much taller, but within a few breaths, the puppet turned into a lifelike child.

The child was about half a head taller than Xin Lin, with knife-cut eyebrows, a tall and deep outline, and a pair of azure blue eyes, but he was a ten-year-old ghost.

The little ghost Hu, who is about ten years old, is already very enviable.

Even his expression was the same as that of Gui Hu later on, expressionless and embarrassing.

Xin Lin walked around the child version of Guihu, amazed, she couldn't stop itching, stood on tiptoe, and pinched the little ghost Hu's face.

"Tsk tsk, little Huhu, you are much cuter when you are not talking than when you are talking."

As soon as he pinched Xiao Guihu, Xin Lin found that Xiao Guihu's face was very comfortable to pinch, just like a dough ball.

(End of this chapter)