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Chapter 35 Eat, eat big pieces!

"Cool, there is a water curtain cave in the inn!"

Lingling in front of the inn, Bai Jin took a super wear-resistant oil paper bag, took out a chicken wing from inside, looked at the waterfall flowing from upstairs, and exclaimed.

While marveling, he handed the oil paper bag containing the roast chicken to Zhu Fu, signaling that she would also have a piece. The roast chicken at Jianbao Inn really tasted like chicken.

Looking at the waiter and shopkeeper in the inn, they were busy carrying basins to fetch water, the plump proprietress was drenched, squatting on the ground with a shy face and scolding, Deacon Yan raised his head in bewilderment, "."

A group of humanoid water balls held two steel knives, brandishing the light of the knives like a peerless swordsman. In just a moment, all the solid wooden guardrails in front of them turned into debris.

But it wasn't the guardrail that hurt its owner, the culprit was still flying around in the inn.

The brutal Shui Ling squatted on the ground, put his hands behind his back and pulled out a lunge, the water attribute mana fluctuations on his body rose step by step.

"die!"

Deacon Yan raised his hand, and his mana turned into spiritual bullets that directly smashed the cap of Shuiling's sky, and killed the comfortable black elytra cockroaches, that is, cockroaches.

"It's a beautiful day. It starts when I meet the five chief students of the Five Elements Mountain. It ends in place."

Seeing Lao Yan's constipated expression, Bai Jin opened his mouth to express the truest thoughts in his heart for Lao Yan.

Deacon Yan glanced at Bai Jin, and said calmly: "Self-awareness is commendable. You are the worst class I have taught in my more than [-] years as a deacon."

"In the future, it should be difficult to surpass!"

"Thank you." Bai Jin said with a strange face: "My school should have an alias, just call it the gate of hell."

In the school, there is an inner ghost of a time traveler, an unlucky ghost who is suspected of being a child of destiny, a ghost with a sixth sense comparable to a big prophecy, and a coward who summons spirits and recruits evil spirits.
In this generation of Xingluomen, there were four little ghosts, and one of them was short of being able to form a group of five tiger ghost generals.

"Woooooo, in my bedroom, there is a colony of ultra-pure black giant cockroaches that even fly up and hit people's faces."

With a frightened expression on her face, Yu Xueqing looked at Deacon Yan and Bai Jin who came back from the outside, threw herself into Zhu Fu's arms and choked up describing her tragic experience.

There was not one cockroach, but a large nest. They built their nests under Yuxueqing's bed, and they were all in the dark. They also tried to take off to scare away the tenants who broke into the dormitory.

Shui Ling physically rescued the whole family of cockroaches directly, making them die neatly and restlessly, and then began to kill the nine families of cockroaches in the inn.

The shopkeeper hesitated to speak, and finally, for the sake of Lingshi, he didn't greet his mother.

Xizizi took the gravel and left, going to find a carpenter to repair the old inn.

"Until the end of my lunch break, I hope you can spend the time in the inn quietly and steadily." Deacon Yan took a deep breath, ignoring the rising blood pressure, and said calmly.

"When Senior Brother Xu comes back, I will go with you to Jianbao Pavilion for an outdoor development class."

Deacon Yan rubbed his forehead with black lines and left, ready to go back to the dormitory for a rest meeting to calm down his high blood pressure. He has no interest in going crazy at all.

"I'm also a little tired, let's go back to my room to rest first." Jin Lin said, looking around.

Today's experience was too outrageous, which made Jin Lin, who was used to bad luck, feel a little tired.

He saw a gentleman on the beam on the street, and he was about to capture him alive and send him to the local yamen. As soon as he got on the roof, he encountered a vicious accident that was unexpected but reasonable.

The bricks and tiles collapsed directly, causing him to fall into the mansion and meet an unreasonable villain.

If you take a step slower, Jinlin will become financial.

It's been a long time since I've encountered such a bad thing, and now Jin Lin is physically and mentally exhausted.

He misses the great mountain guard formation of Xingluo Xianmen.

"I said, I want to stay, are you willing?" Bai Jin looked at Zhu Fu who was hugging Yu Xueqing to comfort him.

"Come on, stretch your face over." Zhu Fu smiled and waved to Bai Jin.

"Are you slapping me?"

"How is it possible, you are my junior brother"

"Then I won't stretch, I like hot ones!"

Bai Jin teased Zhu Fu, turned around and left, ready to go to the next room to count today's income.

"dead!"

Zhu Fu rolled his eyes: "I'm poor, if I have the ability to stand firm, let's see if my aunt's kick is hot enough!"

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Rented a new room at the shopkeeper, Bai Jin stretched out his hand and pressed on the door, leaving a light blue palm print, setting up a cognitive disorder restraint, to prevent Xingluomen students or deacons from breaking in, causing embarrassment to everyone .

Although the deacon is not good at martial arts, but try not to develop such habits.

For old zongzi like Wuqingxian, Baijin's Amnesiac Military Fist warning is ineffective against them.

It may even be completed by the ruthless fairy
"Soul!"

Bai Jin straightened and raised his right hand, and a translucent light blue soul body emerged in the dormitory.

Soul opened his thick palm, and put the muddy crimson fruit in his right palm that Bai Jin had been holding up. The fruit was bigger than his palm.

Inside this spiritual fruit, there is the love in the heart of the brothers of Puppet Hall, the mana of an old man in the Nascent Soul stage, and the delicate mana of a princess.

The spirit fruit is extremely moist, but except for Bai Jin, no one else enjoys the blessing of the turbid spirit fruit.

To Bai Jin it was honey, to others it was arsenic.

Swallowing the turbid spiritual fruit will cause you to go mad at the slightest, and step on the road to the underworld if you are serious.

"The weight is still enough, but it's still a bit short. If you can catch the Nascent Soul, you should be stronger."

The body enshrined in Jianbao Pavilion's meddlesome business was directly broken up by Bai Jin and turned into a handful of ashes, but for the Yuanying monk, the body is like clothes, and it can be replaced if it is gone.

Its core is the Nascent Soul in the dantian, but the Nascent Soul escapes so fast that Bai Jin can't grasp it.

Not to mention his younger brother in the Foundation Establishment Stage, even a Nascent Soul cultivator at the same level can hardly catch the fleeing Nascent Soul with his bare hands.

"Practice for a while, and upgrade for a while."

Bai Jin put away the turbid spiritual fruit. It would be a pity to eat such a spiritual fruit that contains all the mana of the Nascent Soul, but it is better to save it and use the spiritual fruit as a means of explosion.

From the storage ring in his left hand, Bai Jin took out a beast-shaped puppet and threw it to Soul, letting him eat a meal.

His so-called practice is different from other monks who sit cross-legged and meditate honestly.

Bai Jin produced spiritual fruits by feeding souls, so as to easily increase mana.

The magic cultivators of Hehuanzong are very witty, but if they can be lazy and play tricks, they will definitely be lazy and play tricks.

If you see Demon Cultivator He Huan cultivating diligently, you must be forced to do it as a last resort, and it is an act of temporarily hugging the thigh of the old devil.

As Bai Jin chewed up a large number of puppet hall magic weapons and the magic weapons that were originally placed in the storage ring, they were all chewed up and swallowed by the soul one by one, the light blue soul grew slightly, and the color of the body surface more solid.

One by one, the cloudy red spiritual fruits were put into Bai Jin's hands, and he refined them into his body and turned them into mana.

One magic weapon, two meals, absolutely no waste.

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