Horizontal Push Starts From Drawing a Sword

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According to the demon sword, the cultivator's spells can strengthen the soul, although the soul of Lin Shuguang contaminated with cause and effect is especially the favorite of the corpse insects, but he himself has the attribute of thunder.

During the holidays, the soul guards against thunder, and the corpse insects are left with the head-holding rat and circling the road.

How to get the spirit to have thunder light has become the most difficult hurdle for Lin Shuguang.

He studied for five full hours, from morning to afternoon, tried countless times, and all ended in failure.

"Thunder attribute..."

After pondering for a while, Lin Shuguang called Bai Heng. Ten minutes later, Bai Heng was carrying a black bag in his hand, "Lin Chu."

Approaching the practice room, Bai Heng laid out all the books in the bag, "There is not much information about the Thunder attribute, and there are only a few in the bureau."

"It's okay." Lin Shuguang nodded and said it was all right.

After that, Bai Heng retired, and he began to read the few books related to thunder attributes in the bureau, which recorded some training instructions.

One of the messages caught Lin Shuguang's attention.

"Using the flesh as a tool to raise thunder...Although the person who proposed this idea does not know the magic of the soul, the idea is correct, but no one has tried this method. Everything is just theory."

After reading this book, Lin Shuguang began to try.

Comparing oneself to a knife, then the sword-killing appeared in front of him, and while running the [Great Zen Visualization and Aperture Method], it also distinguished other thunder lights that urged the sword-killing.

Lei Mang flashed, crackling.

It's a pity that it has not been able to introduce the spirit to the soul, and there is not even a bit of thunder.

Lin Shuguang tried again.

Tried and failed.

After trying hundreds of times, Lin Shuguang's soul was consumed so much that even the soul could not be summoned again.

Taking out an elixir and swallowing it, Lin Shu practiced with disc legs and gradually recovered.

After half an hour, he slowly opened his eyes, and his face finally became a little ruddy.

Although it has failed so many times, it is not without good news.

"The method is a bit stupid. Fortunately, I have been able to control the Thunder Mang a little. If I practice for a while, it is estimated that I will be able to attract the thunder.

After finishing the room, Lin Shuguang went out and met Si Qianjun by chance. Si Qianjun beckoned, "Have you had dinner?"

"Not yet, I am preparing to go."

"Then together."

The two went to the cafeteria side by side, and everyone passing by said hello.

After looking for a box, Si Qianjun laughed in a low voice: "The person you caught is called Watanabe Hashimoto. He is a big fish. We pried a lot of information out of his mouth. The above has now adjusted the second stage. task……"

Lin Shuguang listened calmly and nodded, not caring much about the task above.

He casually said: "Just tell me who needs to be killed."

Si Qianjun chuckled lightly when he heard the words, "I just want to tell you things directly. Don't worry, I don't need them for the time being. They are going to send someone to sneak into Dongying."

Lin Shuguang immediately raised his head when he heard the words, "Say it first, don't find me."

Si Qianjun's face twitched, "You fellow!"

I still remember that this kid was willing to take on whatever tasks he gave, how dare he still pick and choose in front of his leader!

But who made Lin Shuguang the "heart and flesh" supported by Si Qianjun all the way, he could only stare at him viciously, "I know you will say that. If you push it, the commissioner will be responsible for it."

Lin Shuguang immediately smiled hippiely again when he heard this. Si Qianjun shook his head and burst into laughter. Then he suddenly changed the subject with a smile, "Is there a girl who I've been in the Devil Capital for so long?"

Lin Shuguang wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Isn't it, the director, why did you follow the gossip?"

Si Qianjun urged: "Don't interrupt, is there or not?"

Lin Shuguang was silent for a while.

Si Qianjun suddenly became interested, "Why, this sweetheart has a big background, does her family object?"

The eyes were shining, and the look of gossip made Lin Shuguang not know how to speak for a while.

The silence is because I want to say too much...

"There is no sweetheart." Lin Shuguang opened his mouth.

Si Qianjun shook his head. "You can't do this. You should still talk about love. You can't always spend time on cultivation. You must pay attention to relaxation and degree. This practice is also true. Talking about love can cultivate and cultivate sentiment, and experience the seven emotions and six desires. Budo also has great benefits."

"Really?" Lin Shuguang hesitated.

Is there such benefit in falling in love?

"Of course it is true." Si Qianjun broke the news: "Qi Lin, you are familiar with it. He used to be a piece of wood. Later, he talked about a earth-shattering love, and suddenly realized that his talent for cultivation was like a dead end. ."

Lin Shuguang suddenly became interested, "But I have been dealing with Mr. Qi for so long and haven't seen his family. I always thought he would live alone, living in the office all year round."

Si Qianjun let out a dry cough and said in a low voice, "I blame me for talking too much."

Lin Shuguang was taken aback for a moment, understood a little bit in his heart, and turned away from the subject: "The Secretary, why didn't you find me a sister-in-law?"

Si Qianjun smiled lightly, "Back then, I was suave, and people who admired me lined up from Huaicheng all the way to the provincial capital. You can ask Qi Lin, I was really in the middle of a lot of flowers at that time, and the leaves did not touch me.

I have met all the peerless beauties of that generation, who do you think can touch me? I am not the same as Qi Lin. He is too dedicated. "

Lin Shuguang couldn't say anything, and gave a thumbs up against his conscience.

Si Qianjun was coaxed to be happy and said something again. He immediately made Lin Shuguang interested. "The news of the corpse man has spread to it, confirming that Fang Yuan's previous contact with Jianzong is a hidden Sejong gate. Having determined the ancient corpse clan, the above is very concerned about the missing piece of history.

I'm going to He Jianzong this weekend, you make time to come with me. This is not the same as Jianzong and other sects. It is more isolated and difficult to deal with. If it weren't for the great figures above to communicate, we would not be able to enter. "

When he mentioned He Jianzong, Lin Shuguang thought of the woman Shen Hongxue.

After so many days, this woman has not contacted herself.

You have agreed to help me?

Say yes we are friends?

Female liar!

Lie to me!

Two days later, Lin Shuguang drove the car in person, and met Si Qianjun in a low-key manner at the intersection. Seeing Si Qianjun alone, Lin Shuguang couldn't help asking: "Just us?"

Si Qianjun shook his head, "There are two more political figures."

"Shall we pick it up?" Lin Shuguang asked.

Si Qianjun waved his hand, "No, they have their own car."

Raised his wrist and looked at the time, "Let's go, it's almost two hours away. You can change me when you get tired later."

Lin Shuguang declined Si Qianjun's kindness.

It's a rare opportunity to drive fast.

"Reminder~www.ltnovel.com~ fasten your seat belt and I will take you to fly."

Secretary Qianjun was startled.

The words came a bit suddenly.

Ten minutes later, the corners of his mouth twitched and he finally understood what Lin Shuguang meant.

Grabbing the armrest of the car with both hands, looking at the undulating field of vision in front of him, he shouted: "Slow down, slow down...slow down...Fuck, this is a mountain road! The base is almost gone!!!"

Lin Shuguang didn't care.

Can an off-road vehicle be called an off-road vehicle?

"Director, you can rest assured when I drive!"

Si Qianjun turned his head and just wanted to say something. Suddenly, there was a sense of weightlessness from his body. He watched with horror as the off-road vehicle vacated in a mountain forest, and the branches hit the windows of the car.

"Lin Shuguang, your turtle son!"