I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

In the early morning, a few birds in the woods cleared their throats and chirped.

A cool breeze blew into the dilapidated temple, and Jiang Lin opened his eyes in a daze. At the gate of the temple, there was the senior sister who raised her head and looked up at the sky.

The whole body is like a flying sword Qingbi made of jade, flying in the air, and dewdrops condense on the flying sword Qingbi.

【Heavenly Dew Washing the Sword】

This is the basic sword washing technique of Longmen Sect. Whether it is a beginner disciple or a direct disciple, the basic sword washing technique of Longmen Sect will be used. It is also a compulsory homework for Longmen Sect disciples, just like morning self-study and morning reading in class.

However, just like the morning self-study and morning reading in class, some Longmen sect sword repairers dozed off to wash their swords, some washed their swords while eating breakfast, and some washed their swords with their feet clasped, anyway.

For example, now, apart from the elder sister washing the sword with concentration, Tan Xiao wandered away while washing the sword, pinching up his sleeve and wiping the drool from the corner of his mouth, probably thinking of something delicious.

As for the other two junior sisters, they lowered their shoulders and squinted their eyes while washing their swords, nodding their heads like chickens sucking rice. Whenever they really wanted to fall asleep, the senior sisters would gently give them a chestnut.

The plan of the day is in the morning. As a sword repairer, Jiang Lin originally wanted to wash his sword. This will not only nourish his natal flying sword, but also strengthen his connection with his natal flying sword, and enhance the relationship between Feijian and his master.

Sword cultivation, sword cultivation, cultivating to the fairyland, the flying sword of the natal will give birth to the sword spirit.

To be honest, Jiang Lin was really curious about what the sword spirit of his natal flying sword looked like.

Could it be a big guy who picks his feet?

Probably not, after all, his natal flying sword is so beautiful.

Could it be a Hideyoshi? Or Ah Fu (FGO)?

Jiang Lin frowned and thought about it.

Fuck, it's exciting to think about it.

Standing up, putting away his thoughts, Jiang Lin walked out, and the dog beside him moved his ears, seeing the buddy who fed him last night walking out, he also got up, and moved his buttocks with short legs. He twisted and followed Jiang Lin's heels.

My son, you are awake.

Sir, do you want breakfast?

Seeing Jiang Lin waking up and walking out of the temple, the eyes of the two Junior Junior Sisters of the Longmen sect lit up and they stopped dozing off.

Jiang Lin couldn't help but sighed in his heart: Sure enough, I can't do it if I'm not in the Longmen Sect. Why does this new junior junior sister only care about her appearance? Even this ridiculously handsome face can be tempted? At least you have to have your own handsome face.

Young master, is this going to leave?

Lin Qingwan looked at the man in front of her, and gently squeezed the slender hands under her sleeves.

After the test last night, it seemed that Lin Qingwan had dispelled the suspicion that this scholar was Jiang Lin.

Lin Qingwan felt that it might be because she hadn't seen Xiao Lin for a long time, but the other person's figure was similar to Xiao Lin's, and she had an illusion.

But I don't know why, even if Lin Qingwan's rationality clearly told herself that he was not Xiao Lin, in her heart she always overlapped Jiang Lin's figure with him, which was so strange.

Even thinking of him leaving, there is some vague reluctance.

Oh, it's already dawn. Xiaosheng is going to Donglin City for a study tour, and then write what he sees into a travel note. This is Xiaosheng's dream all along.

Jiang Lin bowed to the four of them, straightened up, with a firm look in his eyes, looked directly at the two junior sisters beside the senior sister, and continued affectionately.

Although I heard that there are monsters in Donglin City, and there are zombies resurrected at night, it is very likely that I will die in Donglin City.

Then don't want it

But! Jiang Lin interrupted the words of a junior junior sister, turned around with his hands behind his back, and looked into the distance, As a Confucian scholar, I govern the country and the world, if I stand still because of the difficulties in front of me, If I dare not enter Donglin City, then what kind of scholar am I!

Behind Young Master Jiang Lin came another junior sister's reluctant voice, even a little obsessed.

Jiang Lin turned around and bowed again: You are all practitioners, gods in our eyes, but even us ordinary people have our own goals and pursuits, even if it is death, I would like to write this travelogue of Donglin City. Done, if there are really monsters, I will confront them with all my righteousness!

You don't need to send it away. If Xiaosheng and I die of misfortune, it would be great for the four of you to remember Xiaosheng a little bit.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Lin carried the bamboo box on his back, picked up the dog, bowed his hands and said goodbye, then turned and left.

Looking at Jiang Lin's gone and never returning back, and the heavy and slow pace of appraisal, the two junior sisters of the Longmen Sect began to hug the senior sister's arms and began to rub their hands softly, constantly talking about their own strength. Sister Heart Lake voice transmission.

Senior Sister Lin, let this young master go with us.

Yes, Sister Lin, this young master is so handsome and a scholar, if anything happens, our Dao heart will be damaged.

Sister

Sister

We haven't seen such a handsome scholar for a long time.

Yes, senior sister, he reminds me of the little brother next door in my childhood.

Senior Sister~~~~

The two junior sisters were still shaking Lin Qingwan's lotus arms, and Jiang Lin was walking further and further away.

To be honest, Jiang Lin panicked a lot when he walked ten steps away.

[Fuck, why haven't you called yourself? Could it be that the senior sister discovered something? Doesn't make sense? Although the senior sister is not very willing to take care of the affairs of the world, but being so soft-hearted by her own junior sister, shouldn't it be like this? 】

Just when Jiang Lin was about to stand still and turn around to execute Plan B, a woman's soft voice came from behind him:

Young master, please stay still.

Hearing the shout, Jiang Lin clenched his fist, and his expression was instantly funny, but when he turned around, Jiang Lin's expression was so indifferent:

What's the matter girl?

If you don't dislike him, you can go with us. Although our cultivation is not enough, we should be able to protect your safety.

Will it be too much trouble for everyone?

No trouble, no trouble. The two junior sisters let go of their slender arms, and hugged Jiang Lin's arm. Young master, please go with us. We like reading books the most. Can you teach us some classics?

This Jiang Lin was in a dark mood for a while, Then I will trouble the four of you.

No trouble. Lin Qingwan took a step forward and looked at Jiang Lin carefully, My name is Lin Qingwan, and this is my junior sisters—Fang Xue and Hu Lan, and this is my junior—Tan Xiao.

The two junior sisters let go of Jiang Lin's arms, and together with Tan Xiao bowed their hands to Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin bowed and returned the salute:

Xiaosheng's surname is Sneck.

Hello, Mr. S.

The corners of Lin Qingwan's mouth raised slightly.

[Hello, Xiaolin. 】

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