Sitting quietly inside the tent, outside, it was already late at night, and the entire camp was silent, Zhuang Lin's eyes closed slightly and he sat cross-legged.

In the body, the exercises continued to operate. This time, it was not a self-help operation, but was completely under his control. The spiritual power and medicinal power decomposed into the third Neptune grass turned into pure vitality at an objective speed under the action of the exercises.

The meridian lines of the entire exercise have completely changed, and this change has not caused him any trouble. It seems that everything is so natural, and there is no sense of unfamiliarity in the exercise of exercise.

Through his mind, he carefully paid attention to the meridians around his body. More than an hour passed, and from beginning to end, he did not find any bad things.

In just over an hour, the spiritual power and medicinal power decomposed by a century-old Neptune grass completely turned into vital energy and accumulated in the meridians around the body. This terrible speed was more than twice as fast as before.

What is even more exaggerated is that the transformation of the practices after the change is two-fifths more vital energy than in the past, and the quality of these vital energy is also higher than that of other vital energy.

The benefits of these changes are not just these. The last meridian among his twelve meridians also faintly showed signs of looseness. It seemed that as long as you get an opportunity, you can easily open it.

The three hundred-year-old Neptune grasses were continuously refined, and the vitality in the Zhuanglin meridians really increased a large mass.

There was already a hint of brightness in the sky outside. Zhuang Lin got up and walked out of the tent. The fresh air made people excited. He stretched his waist and took a deep breath of the fresh air.

Standing at the entrance of the tent, in the afterglow, there were vaguely shaking in the camp not far away.

In this dim and alternating time, everything in the field of vision is hazy and difficult to see clearly.

The figures in Zhuang Lin Yuguang floated out of the camp. Yes, they seemed to have an invisible line on their heads, which allowed them to temporarily free themselves from the constraints of the earth and leaped gently, and the people had reached dozens of meters away.

From the camp to the distant mountains and forests, there were three or four hundred meters apart, but these mysterious figures sank into the mountains and forests with just a few consecutive jumps, and disappeared.

When Zhuang Lin came out of the tent door, his pupils contracted, his eyes looked at the dead forest without blinking, and for a long time, he didn't move at all.

Monk!

A long time later, this strange word flashed through his brain.

He really couldn't think of anyone in this world who could do it, take one step and collect more than ten meters of feet. At least a warrior like him could not do it.

Since even a warrior at the peak level cannot do it, he can only be the most mysterious monk.

Thinking of this, the muscles on his entire body became tense, his fists were clenched, and his eyes were staring at the distance.

The monk, it's true.

This southwest situation was indeed what they arranged.

Who is the sacred person who can make these powerful mysterious existences think about making plans?

The strong curiosity seduced him, and he could only wait and could not help but quietly chase after him, followed these monks, and saw what shameful things they were doing, such mysterious things.

However, he still gave up this idea. The monks were too mysterious, and the strength they showed was too strong. He had no confidence to track the other party without being discovered by the other party.

After standing in the distance for a long time, he struggled to retract his gaze from the distance, then walked to the river, held a handful of clear water, and poured it on his face to cleanse his tiredness all night.

Crazy

The crisp sound of water is particularly clear and audible in this quiet morning.

Following the sound of water, Zhuang Lin looked toward him. On the riverside not far away, a light purple figure squatted on the riverside, holding the water in both hands, and wiping his face.

Because he was side by side with this woman and the other party lowered his head, he could not see the other party's true face, but even though he only saw a side face, the jade-like skin explained the beauty.

The quiet mountainous areas and clear rivers have already rendered a natural beauty, but at this time, it has become a foil.

Zhuang Lin squatted by the river, turned his head, looked quietly, and admired the beautiful scenery of this world.

He has seen many beauties, whether it is Chu Wan, Lin Huan and Kong Qinghua, they are all rare peerless beauties in this world. The woman in front of him may be very beautiful, but in terms of beauty, she is at most comparable to Kong Qinghua.

What attracted him was this woman. The beautiful scenery when she washed her cheeks with her hands in her hands, her soft and white jade hands, the clear river water, and the light movements brought him an indescribable visual enjoyment.

He just squatted there quietly, enjoying the beautiful scenery. I don’t know how long it took, the woman opposite took out a snow-white gauze scarf from her pocket and wiped the water stains on her cheeks.

In this process, the woman turned her head and happened to see Zhuang Lin. The two of them touched each other, and the woman was stunned for a moment.

With eyes facing each other, the riverside fell into a dead silence, but soon, the woman reacted and hurriedly wiped off the water stains on her face with a gauze scarf, and slowly stood up.

She nodded slightly to Zhuang Lin, and then before Zhuang Lin could react, she turned around and hurriedly left the river.

After watching the beautiful figure slowly leaving and knowing that it had disappeared in a tent not far away, Zhuang Lin then took his gaze back, then showed a bitter smile on his face and shook his head.

"It seems that I have the potential to be a pervert, too." He laughed at himself, then stood up, waved the river water in his hand, and turned toward his tent.

When it was dawn, the kitchen in the camp prepared breakfast. The young boy came over and called Zhuang Lin. The two of them went to pick up breakfast together. They were on the riverside. After breakfast, a group of people came out of the mountains and forests not far away.

Zhuang Lin put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand and looked up. Judging from the number and body shape, this pair of people were the monks who left quietly.

At this time, the sun was rising, two or three hundred meters apart. With his eyesight, these people could see clearly. Five people, two women and three men, all of them were young men and women, and the handsome men and beautiful women, behind each, they were carrying a long sword.

What attracted Zhuang Lin’s attention the most was that these five people seemed to have fought with others, and two of them were injured.
Chapter completed!