For a long time after that, Lin Xiaolu never saw any colorful scenes. It was just a group of white-bearded old men lying on the huge talisman paper and slowly drawing things. It didn't look like anything special.
He also roughly figured out that most of the so-called talisman masters, formation masters, formation masters, and alchemy masters were what Luo Wujin, the master's wife, called "academic people."
These people are either engaged in academic research or on the way to do academic research all day long, and they really don’t look very amazing. Perhaps this is the so-called return to nature.
Time passed, and soon it came to the afternoon. As the last brush was finally filled, Lin Xiaolu completely broke away from his working life and regained his freedom. The rest was left to the old men with white beards who drew the symbols.
There are only a few days left. The monks and warriors from the three thousand continents have also arrived one after another. The local mortal creatures from the Donglong Continent have also left due to the transfer of formations by countless formation masters day and night. The entire sky Hundreds of square kilometers of cold land and surrounding land have been transformed, and the number of monks and warriors who have come here has completely exceeded one billion!
The preparation work has come to an end with the full cooperation of such a large number of powerful people. Next, there will be a short period of recuperation, and finally everyone will face this catastrophe together!
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A night of silence
The next day, dawn
Lin Xiaolu walked out of the temporary tent where he lived and looked up to see the auspicious clouds of fairy energy that had condensed into entities in the sky.
There are too many immortal cultivators. The spiritual power emitted by so many cultivators overnight condenses into huge colorful auspicious clouds in the white sky of Tianhan Earth Vein, and various strange-shaped magic weapons hover in these auspicious clouds. It looked dreamlike and so beautiful that Lin Xiaolu couldn't take his eyes away for a while.
He looked at it for a while, then walked towards the crowded logistics office and asked Hou San'er who was making breakfast for some spiritual porridge.
"Good morning, Master Lin."
"Good morning."
"Good morning Lin Wushen."
"Hahaha hello, everyone should eat and drink, don't pay attention to me."
Early in the morning, many warrior disciples from Emei came to the logistics office to have porridge and dinner, including many warriors from other places.
These martial arts warriors are all solitary warriors who travel far and wide. Most of them come alone and bring limited rations. They are no better than military camps with fire-headed troops or martial arts sects. Therefore, Emei will also provide special food for these lone warriors. The martial arts heroes used to make spiritual rice and spiritual food, so the logistics office in Emei is quite crowded at the moment. Because there are too many people, everyone is standing to eat, and there is no place to sit.
There is no way, the Tianhan Earth Line is now full of people, not to mention the ground, even the sky is full of all kinds of crowded manned magic weapons, and the space we have is really limited.
"Senior Brother Xiaolu, let me get you a stool."
"Hey, don't, don't, don't bother." Lin Xiaolu took out the steaming porridge with a pair of chopsticks with a smile, and then like other warriors and disciples, they squatted down to eat together, drinking the porridge in small sips.
The warrior disciples in Emei have long been accustomed to this. They know that their master is approachable. But the other heroes on the rivers and lakes were surprised to see it, and they all showed surprised expressions.
Unexpectedly, Lin Wushen, who is the best in ancient and modern times, is such a person with no airs.
For a time, many warriors' impressions of Lin Xiaolu deepened again. Although most of them would not say any exaggerated compliments, the reverence and respect in their hearts became more mellow as Lin Xiaolu squatted down.
Soon, a large group of warriors were squatting and standing in the logistics area, looking extremely ordinary. Lin Xiaolu was also squatting among the crowd, eating a delicious breakfast while casually chatting with the warriors around him.
"Brother, where are you from?"
"Oh? Suiping Continent, tsk tsk, I haven't been there yet."
"Brother, judging from your appearance, you usually like to visit prostitutes, right?"
"Hahahaha, I knew it. To be honest, I also like prostitution very much, and I have a lot of experience in this area."
While Lin Xiaolu was drinking porridge, he chatted with the embarrassed warrior next to him about his experience of whoring, which made the warriors around him who were having breakfast stunned.
This Lin Wushen... is indeed not an ordinary person. Hey, he can't keep up with his thoughts at all.
Everyone present sighed at Lin Xiaolu's excellence, while Lin Xiaolu continued to say vividly:
"People who practice martial arts don't tell lies. I started visiting prostitutes when I was eight years old, once every half a year, and once for half a year. Later, if my master hadn't forced me to practice more martial arts activities, I almost entered Taoism through prostitution. "
"Pfft!"
A man who was drinking porridge spit it out in one mouthful, and then he coughed crazily while holding the bowl and chopsticks, and his head turned red from the coughing.
Forget about the previous ones, he really didn't hold back when he heard Lin Xiaolu say that he "entered Taoism through prostitution."
The others were not much better, their expressions were extremely weird, and at this moment, a harsh female voice suddenly interrupted Lin Xiaolu's bragging.
"Why is there no place to sit here? Emei, as a holy land of martial arts, is so shabby!"
The voice was not loud, and seemed to be lowered deliberately, but many warriors still heard it. For a while, many warriors raised their faces to look at eating. Lin Xiaolu, who was using chopsticks to put porridge into his mouth, also stopped. He puffed his cheeks and looked over curiously.
On the outskirts of the logistics office, a woman with a machete hanging on her waist was complaining to a man wearing an animal skin cloak.
The man looked embarrassed, especially when he saw all the warriors eating breakfast looking at him and the woman, the man was even more frightened.
"Junior sister, please don't cause trouble. This is a special situation. Emei has already done a good job."
"It's so good. How can someone squat on the ground like a dog to eat?"
After saying that, the woman muttered with a dissatisfied look on her face: "I originally wanted to try Emei's food, but in the end we were made to squat while eating. Are all the warriors in the Holy Land of Martial Arts so condescending? Looking down on warriors from other places?"
As soon as these words came out, the man next to the woman was about to persuade her again, when suddenly a man with an arched back stood up from the crowd squatting to eat, holding a large blue and white bowl in his hands and two fine steel rods hanging from his waist.
The big man stood up holding the empty bowl, looking at the man and woman with a dark face, showing a disdainful sneer:
"I don't know who it is. It turns out to be the daughter of Jin Ping Mansion in Ziwei Continent.
how? Miss Jin, you are used to fine clothes and fine food. Do you want to come to Emei to show off your power? Not to mention that you are the daughter of Jin Daxia, even if you are the head of Ziwei Continent’s Qujiang Sword Sect, Master Chu, you will not dare to act like you in Emei, right? "
As soon as these words came out, the man in the animal skin cloak was startled. Then he glanced at the ape tattoos on the two thick arms of the arched man, and the corners of Toshiro's eyes trembled violently.
Taibai Continent, Monkey Fist Grandmaster Duan Youliang!
When the man saw the identity of the tall man with an arched back, his face immediately turned pale. However, the woman beside him did not recognize it and said fiercely with her hands on her hips:
"That's right! What did I say wrong? There is no place to sit while eating. We are asked to squat down to eat. Emei is a holy land of martial arts. It is so disrespectful!"
