Three days, blinking.

The sun hangs high and the snow is open.

Lin Yan put a stew in front of a tomb and respectfully knelt three heads.

In a low voice, he said to himself: "If the mother and the adult have a spirit in heaven, they must bless the child today to successfully condense the totem, and..."

At this point, the forest stood up from the ground.

At this moment, the calmness of the body is gone.

The sight of the dark city, the tone of a little more meaning of killing.

In this moment, Lin Yan seemed to become a murderous beast that chose a human being.

“And...return all that was lost!”

The words fell, and Lin Yan strode in the direction of the city.

The wildflowers on both sides are constantly swaying in the wind, as if they are helping the forest inflammation.

...

“Sacrifice, let’s start now!”

“Lingu!Show two veins, congeal two-headed wolf totem!”

“Liu Dong!Show three veins, condensate the third kind of red tiger totem!”

The totem is proportional to the number of awakened sacred veins in the body, and if a sacred vein is revealed, the totem condensed can only be a first-class grade.

By the time Lin Yan arrived at the compound of the War Houfu, the festival was half carried out.

A lot of people look at the forest incredulous.

“Isn’t that the nine-way shit?”

“Why is he here?”Isn’t that embarrassing enough?”

“Did he know about Liu Menger’s request?”

These words all fell into the ears of the forest, which made the forest inflammation can not help but frown a little.

This Liu Menger is the daughter of Liu Hong, the chief elder of the Hou government, and his young Mei Bamboo horse, he has seen Liu Menger as a sister since childhood.

And when he fell, Liu Menger often went out to find him outside the city to practice martial arts.

Just to say back...

This Liu Menger seems to have not seen him in the past month.

But without waiting for him to think about it, a sharp and resentful voice sounded from a distance.

“The forest!You dare to show up!”

The people gave way, and the river dragged the fat body, and the sweat came to the forest.

A pair of small eyes blinked with a very harsh look.

The disciples around the four looked at it and were obviously attracted by the words of this Linhe River.

Everyone looked at the calm face.

I want to see how the famous waste in this house is handled.

“The waste?You call me waste, if you were hit by my “waste” on the ground, would you feel ashamed?”

The indifferent words of Lin Yan fell.

All around them were in a strange silence.

The other soldiers showed their incredulous faces.

This guy... can't reveal the holy veins and so arrogant, he really doesn't know how to die.

Lin He was slightly stunned, and then he laughed loudly there: "Lin Yan!Do you want to hit me on the ground?Tell you!Just now, I have gathered the sword porcupine totem!”

"This is a second totem, and my martial arts realm has also broken through to move mountains and four heavens!"What are you beating me with?”

“Isn’t that your brute force?”

After that, the river laughed again.

Everyone knows that in the martial arts, spiritual cultivation is fundamental.

This forest river is naked in mockery of forest inflammation.

"If you can take my punches, I'll lose."

Lin Yan was too lazy to say more words to this kind of garbage, and after dropping such a word, he left the forest river with anger.

I went alone to the Awakening Totem team.

Those people in front of the team saw the arrival of this forest inflammation, and they all leaned forward, as if there was any infectious disease in this forest inflammation.

The face of Lin Yan is unchanged, and these things he has become accustomed to.

“Damn it!Damn the shit, I want you to look good!”

Lin He’s small eyes kept blinking, shooting the light of resentment.

This episode was forgotten.

And Lin Yan said that he wanted to solve Lin He's words with a punch, but they were treated as a joke, and no one paid attention to it.

A nine-way unobtrusive guy, even the blood clotting environment can not break through, and what to take and a move of the four-heavy warrior to fight?

Of course, this scene is of course regarded by the high-level of the war palace, but these high-level people do not pay attention to this forest.

If they were in the sky, they would not dare to be so unscrupulous.

But that Lin Langtian has long disappeared for two years, saying that he must not die outside, what kind of wind and waves can be released by a forest in this area?

However, a middle-aged man in this grandstand wearing expensive clothes showed a look of interest.

“Liu Hong, is that the son of Lin Luantian?”

The lean middle-aged man, known as Liu Hong, nodded respectfully.

"Yes, Mr. Suzman."

Liu Hong looked at the forest in the group, and his eyes flashed a cold manhole that was difficult for outsiders to detect.

"At the age of twelve, he broke through to the nine days of blood clotting, and I heard that he had mastered the thirty-three martial arts in the war palace?"

This is called the adult of Xing Jun, as if he was interested in Lin Yan, and asked again.

“Yes.”

Liu Hong did not dare to hide anything from the adult, and immediately nodded and said.

However, he immediately said: "But this spiritual power is the fundamental, this forest nine veins are not obvious, the totems do not gather, there is no way to absorb the spiritual power of this world, but in the future it is just a husband."

The army smiled and did not answer.

In his heart, will that the child be a husband?

The festival continues.

“The next one!The lint!”

The elder of the deacon shouted.

But the words had just come out, and even the elder of the deacon could not help laughing.

The man in charge of the festival was really casual, even the name was recorded.

Shaking his head, the deacon elder had just wanted to cross the name off.

A thin figure leaped over the high platform that condensed totems, making the whole scene a little surprised.

After all, there are many disciples in this war, and not everyone has seen the arrival of this forest inflammation, and when they see this forest inflammation at this moment, everyone has cast their eyes.

“The forest?You're really here."

The deacon elder looked at the young man in front of him in surprise.

Lin Yan said nothing, just nodded his head.

He was also a little excited now, and he showed a holy vein, that is, he did not know what kind of totem he could wake up.

"Haha, I'm not wrong, this nine veins of unobtrusive waste is to borrow totems to condense the totems?"

"Oh, this guy is 15 years old, and he's just dying."

Everyone knows that the best time for this totem is 12 or 3 years old, the older you are, the more difficult it is to condense the totem.