"Ah," Lin Shuo howled in pain. On the wall,

"Ah, so only three tunnels are left." Lin Yun had a smile of happiness at the final end. On the wall.

"We have arrived." On the wall,

Lin Shuo said as a Ghost Commander, with a bang... later, the three tunnels were completely defeated, Lin Shuo said wow, a gush of blood flowed out, the blood was inside Lin Yun, the damage caused when the tunnels were destroyed was the same. On the wall.

"Success, it's finally over!" Lin Shuo relaxed, revealing a smile, a wintry voice stirring chaos. On the wall,

When Lin Shuo said he would wake up again, it was already the next morning. As soon as Mr. Lin woke up, he said he felt all the cave passages in his mouth were open, and there was a strong suction. Each cave passage seemed like a suction cup, making him a king squid crowd. On the wall.

"So scared, so trained, but there will be some experiments in the sky." Lin Shuo said, looking at his palm, a hole in the palm, well lit, the cave passage could take in natural gas, and Lin Shuo said his whole body had holes, breathing so dark. Wall.

"But..." Lin Shuo said his stomach bulged. On the wall.

"Slave, hungry." "Hungry." Lin Shuo said he realized famine hadn't been eaten for ten years. On the wall.

"Eat, eat." In Lin Shuo's courtyard, picking up leaves, quickly eating into his mouth, eating whatever he saw, regardless, so the eaten things, trees in the courtyard were very poor, Lin Shuo climbed the tree, the leaves on the tree were weird, trees, and animals could not escape, one after another Lin Shuo ate into Wuzang Temple. Wall.

Passersby said, seeing Mr. Lin eat like this, he was sick, almost vomiting. They all said he was crazy and left immediately. On the wall.

Lin Shuo, ignoring others' advice, ate for nearly two hours, and Lin Shuo said he was finally full, holding his round belly, sitting on a 10-meter-high branch, burping, looking up at the sun in the sky, laughing and saying, "Full!" Full, shallow big walls…"

"This is the teacher's brother, why so tall, oh, this tree still needs good care, and at this time, children's safety." Lin Shuo said, outside the university where he lived, a student dressed in blue came to the scene, very curious. On the wall.

This person was the first to dare to talk to Lin Shuo.

Lin Shuo looked around and saw his ten-year-old brother in this hall, he smiled and said, "Climb a tree and dedicate yourself to Wuzang Temple." Just on the wall.

"Sacrificing to the Fifth Temple? That's senior. You don't want to tell me the leaves of the Spiritual Tree here have been eaten by you?" "Dancing on the wall."

The UK student looked at the bald Spirit Tree, feeling that Lin had eaten it all, but was a bit sad. On the wall.

"Alright, I really ate the leaves of this tree, so I feel evil, the unintentional taste, beautiful, if next time someone's book buds grow, I will eat it again." Lin Shuo said, patting his stomach, swimming in a good way seemed not enough. On the wall.

"Then divine spirit, just need to put the leaves of a tree in the food material, also can mix medicine, eat, and how to eat supplements, Jen." The student sighed, "As long as we say there is a Divine Tree disciple in the yard, many people do not eat the Divine Tree leaves, so wait until autumn, the tree can bear fruit for Lingling, eating fruit helps to exercise their spirit, with their heart." On the wall.

"What do you say, the spiritual tree will bear fruit, eating fruit also helps to improve and enhance cultivation." Mr. Lin said, after listening to the teacher, he jumped from the branch. Wall.

"Alright!" Unfortunately, now you have eaten all the leaves. Today is the first month. The new leaves have all borne fruit. This year, this tree will not bear fruit as raw materials." Another UK student Ling said regretfully, he shook his head non-stop. On the wall.

Mr. Lin said that when he looked at the children's tree, he suddenly felt pain, wanting to cry but without tears. As far as I know, Mr. Lin said he cannot kill the spiritual tree. Now, the leaves are light, unable to bloom, nor can they bloom. Therefore, if they do not pollinate, they will not bear fruit. If they don't, they will not be refined by the fruit and enhanced to the wall.

Thinking of it, Lin Shuo said one of them died. On the wall.

"Yes, this is my brother. Are you sure you are new here?" Listen, you are scared." I haven't seen you before." The UK student asked outside the academy. On the wall.

"Yes, for several months, the city gates have been closed inside, not out." Lin Shuo said, sullen for the leaves, regretting his greed. On the wall.

"Closed the gate for a month, not going out?" The UK student was surprised, "On the wall.

"Alright, so hungry, mistakes were made when mistakes were made." Lin Shuo looked at the children's tree, said melancholically. On the wall.

"You can also cook it, finally, you can't eat it every month." The British disciple laughed, as he said, "Look, if you dare, I make friends. My name is Long Yaotian. Nice to meet you. I am right next to you. I am the neighbor." On the wall.

"Focus? Alright! Is he?" Lin Shuo said, looking from a 10-meter high tree at the courtyard on the left, the courtyard with the Lin Family had a spiritual tree, but the one behind the Long Yaotian's family was very spiritual. Seemingly Lin said he envied a lot. On the wall.

"Yes, I now have to take over Ming Ren, do you want to go?" Long Aotian also wanted to find a partner to take over this task, after all, one person is too lonely. On the wall.

"Ming Ren, let's go, I never know where I am?" Lin Shuo said, jumping down from a tree, lying flat in the courtyard, from his doorstep, to meet his brother Long Yaotian on the wall."

"Come on, I just handed over the inscription to me." Smiling slightly, saying proudly for Long to the sky. On the wall.

Lin Shuo nodded, asking Mr. Lin what he said. Lin Shuo did not hide the student roster well. He almost said he heard it from Long Yaotian. He nodded and said Mr. Lin said Dark Knight Level four is a treasury. Really very good. On the wall.

Ming Ren pointed the seat located two miles away, the library on the east. Ming Palace also had a large courtyard. The courtyard was equipped with a display gallery, showing the difficulties students encountered approaching Cheng Ming and civil servants.

On that railing, high-grade inscriptions were hard to remember. It wrote red, orange, red, green was hard to do. Green was the easiest inscription duty. Red was the hardest inscription to find. The greater the difficulty, the more possible to get it.

"I first took on a red great inscription responsibility, the reason for difficulty in succeeding is to see what inscription can be drawn." "Long Aotian was too excited, he seemed to always hang it on the wall."

Lin Shuo only had ignorance, not knowing what pleasure Long Yaotian had? Lin Shuo wanted to look around, so those who took on the task were more careful, light, outside dozens of people, when people were here, some served, incomparable to Disciple Institute or family. Wall.

"Alright, bad luck, so I drew a first-class inscription, it's trash, yes, I have no mind to continue." A man stomped angrily, looking at the first-class inscription in his hand, hoping a foot could break the inscription and trample it, but I don't give up, after all, this is not the reason for easy success.