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Stunned for a long time, the vulture could not help asking: "you really can"

Lintian answered very frankly: "it has not been refined, I don't know."

The vulture rolled his eyes. He was so wise and steady, but now he rolled his eyes. It can be seen that he couldn't laugh or cry.

"But I can try it, sir. Don't you forget that I designed the brand new purple British warship of the Empire."

Lintian gave a smile. He had to give the spirit Eagle some confidence. He couldn't make him think that he was just a boaster.

Spirit vulture seriously reminded: "but, purple British warship and spirit grain battle suit are not the same after all."

After thinking about it, Lintian took out his streamer sword and handed it to the vulture.

The spirit vulture was stunned and took the sword in his hand. Just a moment later, there was a light in his eyes: "Lingbao"

a few words, which proved that the spirit vulture's eyes were so poisonous.

Lintian nodded: "this is what I refined when I was in Yanxia city last year. Now, sir, you should believe that I have the potential to refine Lingwen combat suit"

lingjiu nodded: "indeed, this is enough to prove your talent and potential in Lingwen."

speaking of this, he couldn't help laughing at himself, "don't say I hit you, It's different from Lingbao. "

Without waiting for Lintian to speak, the spirit vulture took a deep breath and said, "well, not to mention these, I just want to ask you what you mean by" more at one stroke "

after thinking about it, Lintian said," you'll understand later. It's empty talk to say this now. Only when I really refine the spirit pattern combat suit, can I do this step. "

The spirit vulture Zheng Zheng, half ring just smile way: "good, that I can wait and see."

Through talking with Lintian, he could not help but look forward to seeing if the young man could really surprise himself.

from that day on, Lintian adjusted his daily training plan, and spent all his time in the daytime to review and hone his spiritual tattoos.

Lingwen is the most familiar way that Lintian has been in contact with since he was a child

in his learning career with Mr. Lu, Lintian has mastered the solid foundation of Lingwen and the unimaginable means of Lingwen.

When he entered Feiyun village, he helped the villagers eradicate the insect pests in Lingtian with Lingwen and integrated into Feiyun village smoothly.

In the blood killing camp, he helped Lao Mo design a brand-new purple British warship and refine such weapons as flying star crossbow. From then on, Xiao man, Xiao Ke, Xu Sanqi and Lao Mo paid close attention to it.

More than once, Lao Mo lamented that Lintian's accomplishments and potential in spiritual tattoos could be compared with the talented girl "fengqingyou" in Qinglu college, and even had the same experience.

at that time, it was because of Lintian's spiritual tattoos that Xu Sanqi felt sorry for his talent, and didn't let Lintian be taken away by Xin rutie.

And Lao Mo took on some unnecessary disturbance and influence for Lintian.

Later, when he was in Yanxia City, Lintian passed the examination of lingwenshi Commune by means of lingwenshi and won the friendship of Chu Feng.

Even Liu Qingyan, one of the leading art practitioners in the Empire, handed over the ancient Linglong to Lintian for restoration, and finally successfully restored it.

It was at that time that Lintian refined the "spirit

treasure" streamer sabre, which shocked mother-in-law Xuejin and Feng. He thought that Lintian's strength in the spirit tattoo was rare in the world

but when he left Yanxia city until he entered the Forbidden City, Lintian was entangled with all kinds of things, which made him have no energy to practice the spirit tattoo.

Now, whether it's to solve the problem of Zhu Laosan's promotion or to help lingjiu solve the poison of "mojiesan", Lintian's only way to think of is to make a Lingwen suit

as long as he can refine the Lingwen suit, hope will appear.

Seal pen, spirit ink, carrier.

Every day, Lintian was like an old monk sitting in meditation.

He sat in front of his desk, guided by his own surging soul perception power, and using seal pen and ink as the medium, he carved spiritual patterns on animal skins, rocks, fallen leaves, paper, cloth and silk.

Everything on Xixin peak and all the noise outside seemed to have nothing to do with Lintian.

In his eyes, there are only holy lines, in his heart, there are only mysterious tracks of holy lines, and in his mind, there are numerous and unpredictable patterns of holy lines.

Ten days later.

Lintian was no longer sitting in the room. His hands were empty. He walked on Xixin peak, or hesitated in front of the waterfall, or sat in the grass and flowers, or stood on the Bank of lightning cliff, or hovered among the rugged rocks.

With his fingers as the seal pen, his perception as the control, and his own spiritual power as the source, he carved mysterious spiritual patterns on rocks, rocks and grass leaves.

Later, he began to carve in flowing clouds, waterfalls and misty clouds.

It was like a ghost painting. In other people's eyes, Lintian was like a demon. He ran around on Xixin peak every day, drawing some spiritual lines that no one understood. His behavior was very strange.Although it was strange, no one stopped him, because it was the order of the spirit vulture. Only the spirit vulture knew what Lintian was doing.

Another month has passed.

When autumn comes and winter comes, everything on Xixin peak withers and leaves all wither. Only some exotic flowers and plants are waving in the cold wind.

Lintian stayed at home, as if the silence had disappeared. The outside world's discussion about him was no longer lively.

After all, as the capital of the Empire, the Forbidden City has many new and sensational events every day. It is obviously impossible for people to think about them all the time.

In these days, the most sensational thing is that Shuiman, a member of the wuman clan, sent a huge messenger group to visit the Forbidden City.

Between the Empire and the wuman, there was a bitter feud. They fought and bled all the year round.

The sudden arrival of this group of envoys from Shuiman has naturally attracted the attention of all parties and caused a great disturbance in the whole Forbidden City.

Many forces are speculating about the purpose of Shuiman's emissary. But it's strange that since this emissary arrived in the Forbidden City, they have settled in an ancient building specially provided by the imperial family in the west of the city. They neither go out to visit nor reveal their purpose of coming to the Forbidden City.

This abnormal behavior confused the people in the Forbidden City.

However, because of the hatred between the Empire and the wuman clan, many hot-blooded youths make trouble in the "barbarian mansion" every day, threatening to kill these dark and alien scum and avenge the imperial soldiers who died on the battlefield.

This "barbarian mansion" is the residence of Shuiman's emissary group. By name, we can know the Empire's attitude towards foreign emissaries.

However, no matter how much trouble was caused, the Shuiman emissary didn't stand up, and they lived in the Forbidden City for a long time.

The attitude of the royal family in the central part of the Empire was also quite strange. It seemed as if they did not exist.

That's very unusual.

Unfortunately, no one knows the reason. As time goes on, there is nothing unusual about the mission, which makes the major forces in the Forbidden City lazy to pay attention to it.

In addition, these days, the collateral forces of Xixi, Yunheng and feifeng are in constant trouble, and there are many disturbances.

In recent years, their industries have been frequently suppressed by competitors, or even maliciously priced down, which has seriously affected their wealth and income.

This day.

As usual, Lin Tianlong, the leader of the Lin family in Xixi, listened to the latest news from his subordinates.

"Patriarch, the Xuejing Tieling mine that we control had an accident yesterday. As before, all the Xuejing iron produced by us were rejected by the buyers and were unwilling to buy it. They said that the quality of our Xuejing iron was too poor and asked us to sell it at a price of 30 jin per catty. But if so, we would lose a lot. Let alone make money, it's impossible to even keep our capital."

"In addition, there are six spirit grain shops in the west of our city and three Dan medicine shops in the south of our city. Their business is poor and nobody cares about them."

"According to such statistics, in this month alone, we have lost 390000 gold coins. If this situation continues, our industries will not be able to sustain within a year."

The subordinate's business was bitter and gloomy.

Lin Tianlong's face is also gloomy and livid, and his face is covered with frost. He hates his teeth so much that he is biting and deceiving others too much. This must be someone secretly targeting them

he has noticed something wrong for a long time, but until now, he is finally sure that this is a malicious attack that has been planned for a long time

"clan leader, it's not only the property owned by Lin family in Xixi, Yunheng family and feifeng family The industry, like us, has suffered a severe blow. "

The subordinate reminded, "but the industry owned by Lin family of Beiguang has not been affected at all, and the business is better than before, which is not right. Do you think Lin family of Beiguang and the boy on xixinfeng are behind this"

"nonsense, even if it's not done by them, it must be related to them"

Lin Tianlong roared, he is about to die I can't control my anger, but I'm also a little suspicious. It's not possible for ordinary forces to attack them by such insidious means.

With Lintian's ability, even with Beiguang's Lin family's support, it was absolutely impossible to achieve this step

at this time, a middle-aged man in grey rushed in anxiously.

Before anyone else arrived, he quickly reported: "patriarch, I have found out that the murderers behind us these days are from the Shi family of shidingzhai, the Ning family of the imperial Iron Army, the Gong clan of the tumbler and the Ye family of the king of the East China Sea"

hearing the names of these forces, Lin Tianlong only felt his head buzzing, as if struck by lightning Sitting there, the whole person is not good.

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