"Uncle Lin, did you drift here with this mountain?"
"yes."
"Uncle Lin, what is the place like where the mountain drifts come from?"
"That's a place where people kill people. Haoming, the bad guys like kids like you. It's most delicious when fried."
"ah!"
"Hey, be careful, don't drop my fishing rod into the sea."
Where Zhenhaifeng is close to the sea, a small platform of more than fifty square meters extends, and a pool is sunken on the platform.
In front of the pool, a middle-aged man seemed to have said something terrible. The little boy on the stone bench next to him jumped up in panic, and the fishing rod in his hand slipped to the ground.
"Haoming, when will your father come to pick you up this time?"
After Lin Yuan helped Shen Haoming, he looked at the float on the sea and asked casually.
"One day, two days, well, my dad said he would pick me up in three days."
Shen Haoming shook his head for a while and replied.
"Haoming, your father seems to be angry. How about Uncle Lin take you back in person tomorrow?"
"I won't go if I don't go. Hunting is not as good as fishing! Everyone in the village agrees with the fish Uncle Lin catches! I want to learn Uncle Lin's fishing skills!"
Shen Haoming shook his head like a rattle and looked at Lin Yuan with twinkling eyes.
Can the fish I catch be average? Those are all "processed" fish.
Lin Yuan smiled secretly, and suddenly the float sank.
"coming!"
Lin Yuan's hand holding the fishing rod flicked his wrist, and his extremely superb power transmission skills transmitted a concussive force.
Zheng.
The fishing line in the air trembled and swayed with silver light, and there was a muffled "gurgling" sound under the water. Lin Yuan raised it with one hand, shook it again, and a fainted half-meter-long black fish crossed a beautiful arc and fell into the pool on the platform.
Shen Haoming raised his neck blankly. No matter how many times he watched it, he felt that Uncle Lin's fishing posture was very chic and had a special charm.
In fact, Shen Haoming didn't come to Lin Yuan because he liked fishing, but fell in love with fishing because he liked coming to Lin Yuan.
He has been an intuitive person since childhood. When Shen Han brought Lin Yuan to his house, he had a feeling in his heart that the most powerful person in Songhu Village was about to be replaced.
Facts have proved that his vision was indeed correct.
I have been coming to Linyuan for several months now. I haven't caught many fish, but I feel more and more comfortable. Shen Haoming once tried it. The big ice lump that he couldn't hold with both hands before can now be lifted with one hand!
This was also the main reason why Shen Han allowed his son to abandon hunting and come to Lin Yuan to fish.
"Uncle Lin, will I be as powerful as you when I grow up?" Shen Haoming asked longingly.
"Of course, you can be like me in the future."
Lin Yuan fixed the fishing rod, touched Shen Haoming's head and said gently.
The weather today is pretty good, with thick lead clouds and no snow. The sea breeze blew through the mountains, and the high and low sounds of gentle humming were transforming and strengthening Shen Haoming's body without him knowing it.
Lin Yuan will not tell the people of Songhu Village the fact that he is an immortal cultivator. The vortex on his body is too big, and if he is not careful, Songhu Village will be involved in the disaster of destroying the village. However, he will provide some help to Songhu Village in the dark, like a gentle spring breeze that moistens things silently.
In Zhenhai Peak, the hazy light group took shape, and a baby as big as a fist was curled up. Countless souls rotate around him, inextricably linked, crystal clear and beautiful.
"If you hold one in the arms of Zai Ying Po, can you be inseparable? If you focus on the Qi and become soft, can you be like a baby? Return to the origin, return to the origin, and travel back to the innate world. This is the fundamental secret of the Nascent Soul stage."
The immature baby opened his eyes, looked through the mountain peaks, and saw "himself" and Shen Haoming in the outside world. He also saw countless auras floating in the world and the traces of heaven hidden behind them.
"Little" Lin Yuan smiled slightly, moved his fleshy fingers, and a trace of heaven in the void was touched.
The sky broke, and the thick dark clouds were pushed away by an invisible hand. In the blink of an eye, the sky was blue. Under the sunlight, the water of the polar glaciers is as blue as a gem, glowing with sparkling light.
"Uncle Lin! The clouds have dispersed and the sun has come out! It's the sun!" Shen Haoming jumped up from the stone bench again and shouted excitedly.
"Yes. It's been gloomy for so many days, it's time for the sun to come out." Lin Yuan said gently, with some wrinkles appearing at the corners of his eyes again.
Not just Shen Haoming, but all the villagers in countless villages on the polar glaciers put down their work and looked at the sky in surprise.
"This is an auspicious sign! May our village have successful hunting and a safe winter this year."
The elders put their hands together and went to the shrines in their respective villages to pray devoutly.
"It doesn't seem to happen naturally. But if a cultivator casts a spell, how much magic power would be needed?"
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
On the roof of the Ice and Snow Shrine, the white-furred fox twitched its ears and stared at the sky in confusion, unable to think of an answer for a long time.
In Zhenhai Peak, "little" Lin Yuan made some movements, blinked at "himself" in the outside world, and fell into a deep sleep again. He is still too young and needs to continue to grow.
Lin Yuan shook his head, getting rid of the strange feeling of being watched.
Under the influence of Xian Xuan Zuo Wang Jing, his path to immortality became increasingly strange.
After a monk forms a Nascent Soul, not only will there be no catastrophe, but will the Nascent Soul still need to continue to grow?
Lin Yuan doesn't know whether his own path is better or worse than the mainstream cultivation of immortality today. He just follows the path and keeps moving forward according to the principles of heaven and earth.
Early the next morning.
Lin Yuan grabbed Shen Haoming, ignored his rolling, and returned to Songhu Village with the fish.
These fish are all ordinary fish in the ice sea, but after Lin Yuan's magical treatment, not only the taste has been improved by several levels, but they also have the effect of strengthening the body, dispelling moisture and keeping out the cold.
During the day, most of the men in the village go out hunting, while most of the women stay in the village, cleaning tools or tanning the furs of prey.
As soon as Lin Yuan appeared driving a sled, the women in the village immediately put down their work. When they got out of the car and tied the reindeer at Linyuan, they gathered around him enthusiastically.
"Mr. Lin is back!"
"Oh, Mr. Lin, please walk slower, the ground has just been splashed with water and is very slippery!"
"Xiao Ming, why are you just sitting in the car and watching? Why don't you come and help Mr. Lin!"
"ah?"
Shen Haoming, who was suddenly called by name, was filled with doubts.
Help Mr. Lin? Mr. Lin can hit me several times with one hand, okay? Don't be fooled by his old appearance.
He had been hanging around Lin Yuan for a long time, but he knew deeply what kind of terrifying power was hidden under this old body.
Lin Yuan patiently dealt with the care of the villagers, feeling helpless inside.
Over the past few months, as Nascent Soul has grown, he is now getting older and older. Walking on the street, if people who don't know him see him, they will think that he is an old man over 60 years old.
In order to explain this drastic change, Lin Yuan said at the time that he was suffering from a rare serious illness. As a result, no matter how much he tried to persuade him later, he became the number one concern in Songhu Village.
"Come on, Sister Ling, this is for you."
"This is for Mrs. Wenfeng."
"Sister-in-law Jia is pregnant recently. This big fish is perfect for replenishing your body. Take it!"
Lin Yuan took the fish one by one from Shen Haoming's hand and stuffed them into the hands of each woman.
"Mr. Lin, you are so polite. You said that every time you come to the village, you give everyone fish. We are so embarrassed."
"Yes, yes, Mr. Lin, everyone knows that you are good at fishing. But we really can't collect any more fish from you." People around him echoed, and walked to the car, intending to put the fish back.
"Harm, why are you so polite to me? You must accept these fish!"
Lin Yuan kicked the big bucket of fish back into the car, stopped in front of everyone, and said,
"Just give me some daily necessities later. Just put them in the car and Haoming will take care of them."
"Mr. Lin is such a good person! May the fox spirit bless Mr. Lin's serious illness and get better soon."
After finally persuading everyone to accept the fish, Lin Yuan walked towards the Ice and Snow Shrine in the center of the village, holding an exquisite basket under Shen Haoming's resentful gaze.
After climbing the ice and snow steps with ease, Lin Yuan arrived at the shrine.
"Lin Yuan, you're here."
"Yes, I'm coming."
"You're going to die."
"Hu Ling, you have said this one hundred and thirty-two times."
Lin Yuan's brows jumped and he looked at the white fox sitting on the ice sculpture with its hind legs spread apart speechlessly.
"Really? But every time I see you, I feel like you are going to die. Lin Yuan, why aren't you dead yet?"
Hu Ling slid down the back of the ice sculpture and looked around the edge of the forest, his big eyes full of doubts.
"That's enough. How can you curse your friend to die early? If you keep doing this, there may not be a silver-tailed fish next time."
Lin Yuan shook the basket in his hand, causing Hu Ling's eyes to move continuously.
"Okay, okay, Lin Yuan, don't be angry. I won't say anything next time."
The words just fell.
Whoosh.
With a flick of Lin Yuan's hand, Hu Ling proudly held the basket and rushed to the head of the ice sculpture. He unpacked it in a few clicks, grabbed more than a foot of fish, and swallowed it directly.
One, two... Soon, the basket bottomed out.
"Well, Lin Yuan, why are the fish you caught so delicious? You are not allowed to die. If you die, no one will fish for me to eat."
Hu Ling chewed the last piece of fish bit by bit and spoke inarticulately.
"No one can tell what will happen in the future. Maybe by the time I die, you will no longer want to eat this fish."
Lin Yuan sat on the rocking chair and said shakingly.
Perhaps because this body is becoming more and more like a mortal, Lin Yuan often feels tired as he ages.
Hu Ling looked deeply at the old man in front of her and couldn't help but think.
Does it like to eat silver-tailed leadfish, or is it unwilling to let this man die?
It's not like it hasn't eaten fish in the past, but this silver-tailed leadfish is very different. They contain a strange power, and they will feel very comfortable every time they eat them. Its mana control will become smoother.
Hu Ling didn't know that these silver-tailed fish had been washed by Lin Yuan with Daoyun. With the help of Daoyun, it condensed the mana gained from the popularity fireworks, and the impurities in it were slowly removed.
In the past, the chance of it forming a pill might have been only 10%, but now, as long as there are no accidents, it will definitely be able to form a pill in the future. This is also the means of creation that Lin Yuan only had after he formed the Nascent Soul.
"Lin Yuan, my fox tribe has a secret method that should be able to save you." Hu Ling swallowed the last fish and said with a rare seriousness.
It no longer has to worry about the problem of fish and people. It knows that it has never been smart.
As long as Lin Yuan is alive, it will have fish to eat. simple.
"Oh? What can I do?" Lin Yuan asked with interest.
No one knows his current situation better than him. This body can be said to have reached the end of its life, and it is a deficit in all aspects. He is still alive now, and it is all supported by his small soul.
Not to mention a fox demon in the late stage of foundation building, even a great pharmacist in the alchemy stage would only lament that there was no way he could make a comeback.
"Symbiosis contract! This is a secret method passed down from generation to generation by our clan. As long as both parties sign this contract, both parties will share their lives. Legend has it that there was a great master of the fox clan who used this to save a man who was about to die."
A complicated rune appeared on Hu Ling's paw, and he was about to print it on Lin Yuan.
Holy shit.
Lin Yuan was shocked and almost jumped out of the rocking chair.
He has also heard of the reputation of this symbiosis contract. Basically, only when the fox clan is seriously injured will they find an unlucky person to sign it. Moreover, this twin contract does not really mean living and dying together.
When the opponent is about to die, the Fox Clan can immediately terminate the contract through the reserved backdoor. It is truly a gifted spell that benefits oneself at the expense of others. Unexpectedly, this fox in the late stage of foundation building was willing to use it on him.
Snapped.
Hu Ling watched blankly as the runes on the tips of his claws shattered crisply.
What's happening here?
Confused, Hu Ling cast the spell again, slowly bringing the rune closer to Lin Yuan's eyebrows.
Snapped.
The runes were broken again.
"Give up. I'm already terminally ill and there's no way I can be saved." Lin Yuan sighed.
"Impossible. How could our clan's secret method fail?"
Hu Ling stared straight at Lin Yuan, his soul was unstable.
"Lin Yuan, what bad thing did you do? Why did you get such a strange serious illness?"
"In short, it's a very strange serious illness." Lin Yuan spread his hands and said.
Naturally, he would not let Hu Ling seal the symbiosis contract. When his Yuanying in Zhenhai Peak matures, this body will inevitably be destroyed. By then, it would be difficult for Hu Ling to form pills due to the influence of the contract.
"Oh. It's so annoying."
Hu Ling sat on the ice sculpture again and was in a daze.
Lin Yuan is its first friend. It still remembers the scene when this man came to visit it carrying a basket of fish.
Yes, unlike others in the village. Lin Yuan came to visit it as a friend, rather than worshiping it as a village guardian spirit beast.
Because he needs the help of popular fireworks to practice, Hu Ling cannot leave this ice and snow shrine.
Whether you are cultivating immortals or cultivating demons, both are aloof. Only those who follow the path of gods are the closest to the fireworks of the world, and also the loneliest.
Hu Ling looked at Lin Yuan on the rocking chair, his only good friend, feeling sad.
Maybe he will really die next time.
"Why are you so downcast? Look at the sky, it's always sunny. The days to come may be even more exciting."
The sunlight shining in from the door of the shrine shone on Lin Yuan's face, and every wrinkle seemed to bring the calmness of time.
Hu Ling stared blankly at the smiling Lin Yuan, feeling at peace unconsciously. After thinking for a while, it jumped down from the ice sculpture and sat next to the rocking chair.
White spiritual energy emanated from its body one after another, blending into Lin Yuan's body, and then most of it was returned to it by Lin Yuan.
"Lin Yuan, don't die."
"Haha, I thought you were going to say I was going to die again."
In the spacious shrine, the white fox breathed out hundreds of fireworks, and Lin Yuan gradually fell into a deep sleep.
