World of Cultivation

Section 388, Cang Lin

"Adult! This is my cousin Cang Lin. He has gone through the third prison. If the adult has any doubts, he can ask him." Cang Ze respectfully said that he stood next to him and he looks quite a bit like him. The male demon, just the spirit seems to be a bit wilting. Cang Lin also followed the ceremony to the left, his eyes, full of awe. These days, the mysterious adult's fierce name, the voice of the four wild.

Zuo Mo glanced at him and suddenly scorned: "Have you been hurt?"

"Yes, adults." Cang Lin sighed, his voice was hoarse than Cang Ze, his eyes were bleak. In that year, he was the best in the younger generation of the family, and he was able to enter the third prison when he was young. Once in the third prison, there was friction with others, and the defeat was injured and the knowledge was hurt. I didn't expect the other's mark to be extremely vicious, and the elders in the family tried their best to do nothing.

This time, Cangze called him because Zuo Mo asked about the reward of the demon city. Among the younger generations in the family, only Cang Lin entered the third prison.

"Take the wound first and say it." Zuo Mo waved to Cang Lin: "You come over."

When Cang Lin stayed, Cang Ze first responded, and the surprise was inexplicable: "Adult, can you cure this kind of injury?"

Can't blame him for being so ruined, the glory of the Cang people has long since disappeared, and now the Cang people are continually declining, and no one is the biggest problem facing the Clan. Cang Lin was once the hope of the entire Clan, and the family spent countless times to heal the wounds on his body. Cangze is already a young man who is second only to Canglin in the family. But if it is not "Changsing", he wants to break through the first prison, I am afraid it will take some time.

If Cang Lin’s injury can be cured, it means that the Cang can increase their strength and help! Therefore, when Cang Ze heard that Zuo Mo was able to cure the injuries on Cang Lin, he could simply describe it with ecstasy. Cang Lin was completely stunned and his brain was blank.

He walked blankly to the left.

"Relax."

As always, Zuo Mo’s knowledge is like a flexible tentacles, connected with the gods of Cang Lin. Daddy, the outlook of the eye changes. He is like a fog in the green, the fog is flowing, and there are dozens of mists flowing in a faint stream, flowing slowly along a specific trajectory.

Zuo Mo was shocked, and the scene in front of him was really clear.

Your own knowledge has improved! Surprise, Zuo Mo is a bit strange, and his own progress in the past seems to be a bit too fast, soaring at a speed visible to the naked eye. He is somewhat worried, so will there be any problem with this increase?

Have to find a time to ask the poke.

According to the worry and surprise in his heart, Zuo Mo began to carefully examine the knowledge of Cang Lin. He quickly found the crux of the problem, and the cyan flow was too slow, too slow.

He closed his eyes and the scene inside the blue fog continued to appear in front of him.

A stream of tricks is like a river, some are thick and some are very thin, they are intertwined, and some places do not interfere with each other. If you know in your heart, these trickles are like the meridians in the human body, and they hold up all the gods.

A cyan stream of confluence, wrapped around a circle of **** vines, is very eye-catching.

that's it!

Zuo Mo squinted, he is not good at healing, but often check the body of the Ghost, and gradually understand some. Vitality, this invisible and ethereal thing, is his alternative judgment basis. Originally from the "Xiaoyun Yuyu" feelings, to check the body of the ghost, there is a more direct feeling. In the battle of the imprisonment of Moshui Mingkong, facing the vast and full of vitality, he has a new understanding of the vitality.

When I saw Cang Lin today, he noticed that Cang Lin’s vitality was not smooth, and he had such a question.

He carefully observed for a long time, and determined that the red thorn vine is the culprit leading to the poor flow of cyan flow. Now he will not hesitate and start cracking. What is the thorn vine, in his eyes, all are made by magic.

When I touched the red thorn vine, I couldn't help but shake it.

Soon, he showed excitement, the structure of the red thorn vine, a new structure he had never seen before, and much more complicated than the magic that appeared in the chessboard of the wild animal. From the beginning of entering Moshui Mingkong, Pu Yao continued to emphasize cracking in the left Mo Er.

How many magic tricks did you solve now?

He can't remember it himself, but the cracking of the magic is almost an instinct for him. When he saw a new and complicated magic, he had the instinct of a diners to see the food!

Without hesitation, Zuo Mo began to crack.

Soon, Zuo Mo encountered obstacles, but this did not make him feel discouraged. Instead, his fighting spirit was motivated, like a warrior eager to fight, and met an opponent of his own level.

I haven't encountered such a powerful magic for a long time!

Left Mo is excited!

This is really a complicated demon problem. Zuo Mo’s brain turns fast and he is extremely focused. The light of all kinds of little magic is constantly flashing on his hand. This set of little black magic, he is now so familiar that he can no longer be cooked, hand in hand, no effort, just like eating and drinking. An idea has just formed in his mind, and the little black magic on his hand has taken shape.

Cang Lin’s expression is constantly changing, sometimes painful, and sometimes stretched. Cang Ze did not dare to neglect, and quickly told the elders in the family. After all, this is a very important event for the Cang.

After a while, I saw that there were six clan elders who were old and young.

"How is the situation?" The elders asked, his eyes fell on Cang Lin, and he did not move. Judging from the flashing light of Cang Lin, the other party is undergoing treatment.

"It lasted for an hour." Cang Ze quickly answered.

Several elders suddenly became dignified, and they all tried to help Cang Lin treat, but in the end they all failed. The magical imprint of Cang Lin's body is not strong, but it is extremely stubborn. No matter what exercises they use, they cannot be dispelled.

No need to greet, several elders put Zuo Mo and Cang Lin in the middle, so as to avoid the idle people disturbing and affecting the treatment.

Looking at the pale and wilting face of Cang Lin, the elders could not help but feel a pain. These elders, who are struggling to support the Clan, have entered the late stages of their lives. I can see that I am weak every day, but the younger generations in the family have no one to take over, and the anxiety in their hearts can be imagined.

Although the Cang people have fallen, but they have golden trees, they have lived tenaciously. The Clan can protect the golden tree because of the strength of the elders. The strength of each of them is not strong, but they are extremely united, and others are afraid to touch them easily. But if they are not there, the golden tree will become the reminder of the Cang.

The emergence of "Craymark" will undoubtedly make the elders regain hope for the future.

If Cang Lin can heal again, then their last worry will vanish. With the talent of Cang Lin, practicing "Changshou" must be a leaps and bounds.

The light of Cang Lin’s body suddenly flashed, and this sudden change made the faces of several elders dignified. They knew that it was a crucial moment!

Snapped!

A crisp sound, suddenly came out of the body of Cang Lin, clear and abnormal.

The elders stunned and suddenly their eyes widened, and their faces could not contain the ecstasy. Soon, several other elders also reacted, and their faces were inexplicably inexplicable.

Cang Lin opened his eyes, the dull eyes, but at this time there were more different brilliance.

The left is not moving, like a wood man.

The elders saw the situation, did not dare to neglect, still stick to the original place, to protect the law.

For a long time, Zuo Mo slowly opened his eyes and spit out a long breath: "Amazing demon!"

Seeing the left eye and opening his eyes, Cang Lin strongly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and deeply turned to the left. "The grace of the re-creation of adults, Cang Lin has no reason to report, but when the adults order, the forest will come!"

The elders just wanted to stop, but I didn’t expect it to be too late. I couldn’t help but sigh, and it’s really young! When this is said, it is equivalent to handing over the future of the Clan to the laughter. Among the young people in the family, the ones most likely to inherit the position of the patriarch are between Cangze and Canglin. But these two people, he is in the eyes of laughing at Momo.

However, the elders turned to think about it, this is not a bad thing. In the future, if the Clan has such a powerful master, at least there is no need to worry about the idea of ​​others playing the golden tree.

Thinking of this, he stepped forward and bowed to the left: "The old age is the Clan elders. I have seen the laughter of Mogo! Your lord's grace, the Clan up and down, grateful, the district's mind, not respect, please also Your smile."

Several other elders saw the two golden souls in the hands of the elders, and they could not help but reveal an unbelievable color. The output of the Golden Soul is extremely low. Last time, in order to change the "Curse", it took ten golden souls. There are only a handful of stocks in the family. I didn’t expect that today’s elders will have two golden souls!

However, they know that the elders have always had a deep meaning. Although they are puzzled, no one has objected. Instead, they are arrogant to the left: "Please laugh!"

The left is not polite, the golden soul is closed. He said that he wants to ponder the harvest today. The elders are all good characters, and they voluntarily leave.

In the eyes of Zuo Mo’s eyes, the mansions flickered, sitting on the knees and regaining consciousness.

After a while, a figure appeared in the distance.

Zuo Mo was aware, opened his eyes and stood up. Just now he succeeded in cracking the magical imprint of Cang Lin's knowledge. Just before the **** thorny ash flew, he received a gauntlet.

The demon who gave the impression of the demon spell of Cang Lin gave him a gauntlet.

This is a arrogant, threatening naked book. The other party perceives that Zuo Mo has cracked the mark of his demon spell, which is very unscrupulous and should be compared with Zuo Mo.

If it is normal, he must be dismissive of this essay, but today, he is tempted.

This kind of complicated and different magic has many unique features. Although Zuo Mo cracked the magical imprint of Cang Lin, there are still too many doubts. The opponent's gauntlet is like a fat sheep sent to his lips. He is hungry and thirsty, and he should not hesitate to come down.

The **** thorn vine's magic... very interesting!

Left to think deeply.