When Xin Lin heard the cold snorkeling, he felt happy.

The arrogant corpse woke up!

In the past few days, the arrogant corpse has not appeared, and Xin Lin is still a little uncomfortable.

I even secretly thought about what if the arrogant corpse is not awake?

Now that she woke up, she was still worried.

The disaster has been gone for thousands of years. The arrogant corpse has a bad temper and a strong strength. He is also the corpse king. How can others hurt him?

Xin Lin's mouth couldn't help but bent a curve, his eyes shining brightly.

Jiang Qing saw it and thought Xin Lin liked this sign very much, and the smile on his face became stronger.

"Then I would like to thank Brother Jiang. It's better to obey your orders than to be respectful. I want this sign."

After a while, the Nanmu sign returned to Xin Lin's hands.

Chu Xiaoguan is facing difficulties, and when the Nanmu sign comes back, it will naturally add a lot of color.

The only thing I lack at the moment is to figure out what the new bun shop that snatched all the Chu Xiaoguan business was.

Holding the heavy nanmu sign, Xin Lin took out the buns he had wrapped earlier from his arms and handed them to Jiang Qing.

"Brother Jiang, I gave you these buns. I made them by myself. My bun shop, Chu, is open again, right next to the coffin shop in the south of the city. If you have time, come and visit me."

After saying that, Xin Lin left with brisk steps, like a happy little bird.

Jiang Qing stood there in a daze, staring at Xin Lin's back, and did not come back to his senses for a long time.

How many cold buns?

The guys watching were all wondering in their hearts.

He actually dared to give his master such a rough thing. Which meal is not a delicacy of the mountains and seas, or abalone with swallow-wings.

The next moment, the guys almost didn't drop their chins.

What did they see?

The owner of his own hall carefully took out a bun and took a bite.

With just a mouthful, an unprecedented smile appeared on his face.

That expression seemed to have transferred one or more than one hundred and eight hundred thousand taels for Zixiao Pharmacy Hall at once?

Their hall master is not stupid, right?

Xin Lin left Zixiao Pharmacy Hall and took advantage of the lack of people around to put the nanmu sign into the Turing hairpin.

"Arrogant corpse, you are awake. I'm worried that it's broken. Look at you've been in a coma."

Xin Lin had a lot of questions and wanted to ask Gui Hu.

Including the Dragon Ancient Cemetery, the third style of Ghost and God Fist, and the earlier dragon veins.

She is worried about herself?

Gui Hu was still eating Wei Xinlin's attitude towards Jiang Qing.

When he heard Xin Lin was worried about him for several days, the depression in his heart disappeared in an instant.

"The dragon veins on your body cannot be absorbed."

Although he was in a coma for three days, Gui Hu could see clearly what happened to Xin Lin.

Especially, as soon as he woke up, he smelled a strange smell on Xin Lin.

That aura was the ice horned dragon in the Long Gu cemetery.

"Fortunately I didn't absorb it directly, because I didn't have enough cultivation?"

Xin Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

"It is because the dragon vein is not sound. If you absorb the slightest bit of dragon vein, you cannot condense into a real earth water vein. You must find a complete dragon vein, or in other words, a dragon vein that allows you to form a new spiritual vein."

Gui Hu naturally knew Xin Lin’s little thoughts.

The unparalleled ghost veins in Xin Lin's body are very powerful.

But it is not Xin Lin's spiritual vein after all. It is very difficult for Xin Lin to exert the power of the ghost vein now.

The way to make her practice faster is to reshape the spiritual veins, and the stronger the spiritual veins, the better, which will also help the growth of the Wushuang ghost veins.
Chapter completed!