Chapter two hundred and eighty eighth run
After dinner, Lin Qingwan and Yi Han went upstairs holding hands, and the others left their houses and returned to their rooms and guest rooms everywhere to rest.
Lin Qingwan put the broken sword on her knees, and Yi Han also looked at it, feeling a little worried, "I don't know what happened to Mr. Lin."
Lin Qingwan was also worried, "If this was really his sword, it should be a big deal, right?"
As a sword cultivator, the sword-dead man will definitely suffer great harm, right?
"By the way, brother is a sword cultivator, right?"
Yi Han was also a little uncertain, "Right? He used a sword."
The two looked at each other and silently said nothing.
Lin Qingwan gently stroked the sword body, and finally sighed: "Tomorrow we will look for other places and try to find enough swords. If someone has calculated it if the sword is thrown into the lower world, then taking them away will be considered destroying his plan, right?"
Yi Han nodded.
The couple cleaned up and went to bed.
Xu Xian, Qingfeng and the others also slept. The four houses were all quiet, everything was silent, and the hundreds of miles were black. Only they had a few soft lights.
Lou Zichen, Wu Cunjian, Qi Quanming and Lu Heng were not asleep.
Although they have been together for so long, the four of them still don’t understand their habit of sleeping after night as long as they are not in a fight.
It’s all Nascent Soul, oh, there are three golden elixirs, but those are also three ghost cultivators, so they shouldn’t go to bed at night.
After meditation, I will be back after a rest. The night is long, what a good opportunity to meditate and practice. Why do I need to sleep?
The four people who were left behind looked at each other and went to the training room that Bai Tong opened for them to meditate and practice.
This house belonged to Bai Tong, and he lent it to them for use, and he ran to live with Qingfeng himself.
In the early morning, not only is the time when people sleep the most, but also when people who practice meditation enter the most meditation, a loud noise suddenly exploded, and the earth shook. Lin Qingwan on the bed was so scared that she sat up. Yi Han also sat up and reached out to hold Lin Qingwan's shoulder? His spiritual sense extended instantly. He found that they were fine here.
His spiritual sense collided with several spiritual senses outside, all of which were from his familiar companions. He simply used his spiritual sense to communicate with them, and then got up with Lin Qingwan.
Lin Qingwan asked, "What's wrong?"
Yi Han said: "It should be a long distance? We just had a shock here."
Lin Qingwan pulled Yi Han upstairs to look into the distance. Qi Quanming flew over their heads? He looked down at them with curiosity? "Junior Sister Lin, it seems that there was an explosion there."
Why don’t you fly up and look, but stretch your neck to look?
Yi Han pulled Lin Qingwan to fly high with helpless look on his face. Lin Qingwan silently skipped the matter? He pressed the embarrassment in his heart? He also raised his eyes to the direction pointed out by Qi Quanming.
Xu Xian and the others also flew up quickly. Although they had protective covers, he still felt a little cold in the sky. When the spiritual power was activated, he couldn't help but shrink his neck and asked, "Is this a big move a fight?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a stronger light burst out from the place where the fire was soaring into the sky, and then the colorful light lit up immediately. It was obvious that someone was fighting with spells.
It looks quite far away, but in fact it will definitely be further away in the past.
Lin Qingwan and the others stood leisurely in the air and watched. She even leaned against Yi Han and yawned sleepily. "Do we want to go over and see?"
Lou Zichen said: "It shouldn't be from our Chihong Sect, are you? You haven't received any signal for help."
Yi Han said, "Then let's go back to sleep."
So a few people fell down? They each returned to their houses, leaving Qi Quanming and Lu Heng in the air in the air messy in the cold wind, "That's it?"
Lu Heng calmed down and said, "Let's go, we'll go back too. Before dawn, you can meditate for a while."
At dawn, the movements over there had not stopped, and everyone seemed to be fighting fiercely.
They have entered the secret realm for so long and participated in a lot of battles, but the fights as loud as the noise seems to be only when Lei Yuan overcomes the tribulation.
Lin Qingwan and the others are not people who like to join in the fun, so when they wake up in the morning, they listen to the movements there while washing up and preparing breakfast.
By the time Qi Quanming and the others finished meditation, they had already prepared breakfast.
The steamed buns and some dishes were taken from the cafeteria and placed in the space. They took them out and heated them up. Yi Han made a pot of meat porridge and fryed a few eggs.
Seeing Qi Quanming and Lu Heng coming, he greeted him with a smile and asked, "What do Senior Brother Qi and Lu want to eat?"
The two of them looked at the spatula in his hand and the apron on his body, and after a while, they said, "Everything is OK."
Lin Qingwan smiled and suggested, "The meat porridge is good."
Lin Qingwan has already served a bowl of meat, the meat of the spirit beast, the rice is spiritual rice, and even the water used to make the porridge is spiritual spring water, so the taste is really good.
Yi Han should have locked the spiritual energy when making porridge, so there was no loss.
However, in addition to the dishes they brought out from the cafeteria, there were two plates of pickles on the table. Lin Qingwan and the others all picked up these two plates of pickles, which made Qi Quanming unable to help but eat a little.
This was brought from the earth, and they opened two packs today. The pickles were particularly crispy and had a crunchy sound.
Bai Tong felt regretful while eating, "Brother Yi remembers to take pickles, but we don't even remember."
Yi Han untied his apron and came out. Lin Qingwan served him a bowl of porridge. He took it and said, "When he used to do a mission, he just liked to eat it with steamed buns."
Qingfeng didn't believe it, "So pitiful? Can you order takeout? There is no shortage of food outside, right?"
Yi Han said: "Many humans, monsters and demons will not stay in the city after committing crimes, but will hide in the countryside or in the mountains. Where can I eat and takeout be there?"
He said: "This is made in the kitchen of the management department. I went back before ascending. At that time, the chef was old and a little confused. When he saw me go to make food, he brought me a box of food."
He said, "If you like it, go back and send some with four eyes. The pickles outside don't taste this way."
Qingfeng immediately said, "I also remember that the pickles outside are not that delicious."
Yi Han turned his head and asked Qi Quanming and who were there, "What do you think of senior brothers? I'm still used to eating it? By the way, are pickles in Ningwu mainland delicious?"
Qi Quanming and the others couldn't say anything because they had never eaten pickles.
Fortunately, they didn't need to answer, because there was another loud noise, and even the house shook. Everyone looked up at the lights on their heads, then withdrew their gaze and said, "Has the battlefield moved to our side?"
"Then eat it quickly, we will leave quickly after we finish eating." Lin Qingwan said: "It has been quiet for only two days, and I don't want to fight for the moment."
Chapter completed!