Chapter 134: Return to the Great Bamboo Peak

After several days of cultivation, Lin Xing finally made some progress in "Close as a Fingertip, Far as the Horizon" and "Shrinking the Earth into an Inch". He was still far from being able to travel hundreds of miles with a single step, but traveling a hundred meters was no problem!

Lin Xing giggled with joy!

Damn it, this is simply a great weapon for ambushing others!

Lin Xing also thought that if he could combine it with the escape technique, he would be invincible when running away! It would be impossible to guard against his ambushes!

Perhaps due to the ability to draw inferences from one thing to another, Lin Xing had mastered a new type of escape technique, "Metal Escape". Although this thing seemed to be of no use, Lin Xing didn't think there would be a piece of metal for him to pass through...

He also made considerable progress in his other miscellaneous studies.

The only thing he couldn't master was the unity of man and nature...

Lin Xing could now enter that state instantaneously, but the duration was rather pitiful. His current best record was only a mere two seconds.

"I still need to work hard!" Lin Xing encouraged himself.

"Yeah! Daddy, come on!" The Bloodthirsty Bead fluttered beside him.

"Come on my head!" Lin Xing said irritably. Just looking at this thing made him inexplicably angry!

The Bloodthirsty Bead was simply a troublemaker. These days, not only had it absorbed the essence of the plants and trees within a radius of a thousand meters on Tongtian Peak, but it had also absorbed several famous pets in the Qingyun Sect!

The "victims" included that supposedly powerful Three-Eyed Spirit Monkey and Fatty Tian's big yellow dog. Zhang Xiaofan had cried so much that his eyes were red and swollen that night. Lin Xing felt deeply ashamed for this bead!

"That monkey tasted really good, Daddy," the Bloodthirsty Bead said cutely and then gave Lin Xing a wisp of spiritual essence.

"Don't try to bribe me! I'm telling you, this won't work on me, not at all!!"

"Daddy, here. It's really delicious. This is the essence of those several ten-thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum I absorbed under the cliff ——"

"So refreshing! Wonderful!! Daughter, you did a great job! Since the monkey has already been eaten, if you give me more of this kind of thing in the future, I'll let it go!"

"Daddy, you're going back on your word. You're setting a bad example for me!"

"…You weren't a good one to begin with!"

Bickering like this, the father and daughter pair walked towards Dazhu Peak. Lin Xing had been living quite comfortably recently. He disciplined Shuiyue and Tian Linger, taught his daughter, and practiced his Daoist arts. He was so happy that he almost forgot about the plot!

It was a long distance from Longshou Peak to Dazhu Peak. But Lin Xing walked gently, and with each step, he covered hundreds of meters. In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived.

Tian Linger was wearing a fiery red dress. Her big, bright eyes were lively and expressive. When she ran and jumped, she was like a naughty fairy. Her two shapely breasts moved with each step, making Lin Xing's eyes pop!

"Junior Brother Lin Xing, you're here!" Tian Linger threw herself into Lin Xing's arms like a little bird, smiling brightly and lying in his arms. Her tender white hands grabbed Lin Xing's back, making him feel another wave of ecstasy.

"Did you miss me, Linger?" Lin Xing looked at her meaningfully, especially at her large breasts. Tian Linger's cheeks turned red, and she was extremely shy. She buried her head in Lin Xing's arms and rubbed against him.

"Junior Brother Lin Xing, you're teasing me..."

Damn it!

This coquettish cry showed some progress! This girl Linger was becoming more and more like a woman!

Lin Xing couldn't help but feel proud. Turning a young girl into a woman was no less of a challenge than cultivating the Dao!

"By the way, Linger, where's your mother? Why haven't I seen her?" Lin Xing asked. He hadn't seen Su Ru during his several visits to Dazhu Peak, which was a pity.

"Mom? She went to Xiaozhu Peak again. I miss her too," Tian Linger pouted.

Xiaozhu Peak? Damn it, why is it that when I'm there, she comes here; and when I'm here, she goes there? It's so annoying!

"Then, what about Xiaofan? Is he still here?" Lin Xing asked this because his magic treasure had absorbed the other person's pet, and he felt a bit guilty.

"Xiaofan," Tian Linger's eyelashes drooped gently, and she looked worried. "Xiaofan has been feeling down these days. Both Xiaohui and Dahuang are dead, and he himself has learned the cultivation methods of Tianyin Temple. I'm afraid, I'm afraid that today..."

Tian Linger suddenly raised her head, her big eyes blinking. "Junior Brother Lin Xing, later, can we plead for Junior Brother Xiaofan?"

Looking at Tian Linger's delicate face, Lin Xing thought that she was really a kind senior sister. Although this might make the old man Daoxuan even angrier and have the opposite effect, but —— What did his life or death have to do with him?

Gaining the greatest benefit for himself in the Battle of Zhu Xian was Lin Xing's goal!

Lin Xing stroked Tian Linger's face and said seriously, "Don't worry. Xiaofan and I were once partners in eliminating demons. I will definitely help him with this!"

In his mind, the voice of the Bloodthirsty Bead laughing sounded again: "Daddy is a big liar! Daddy is a big liar! Heehee!"

Daughter, even if your dad is bad, I'm not as domineering as you when you can make all things wither with a wave of your hand, Lin Xing thought mockingly.

While chatting and joking with Linger, several deep footsteps came from a distance.

Fatty Tian was in the front, looking frustrated as if hate iron for not being steel. When his fat body moved, it swayed from side to side, as if it was filled with water.

Right behind him was Zhang Xiaofan, with his head down, his steps weak, and his eyes dull, looking like a convict. The firewood-chopping stick in his hand was gone, and he was completely empty-handed, as if he was ready to face death!

"Bald Zhipu, you've pushed this young man to a desperate situation!" Lin Xing sighed.

Song Daren and the others walked behind, looking solemn. They were obviously worried about Zhang Xiaofan.

"Uncle Tian!"

Lin Xing said and glanced at Xiaofan behind him. This kid was completely out of it. He didn't even greet him when he saw his handsome and dashing self?

"Yeah, I know your intention. You have a kind heart!" Fatty Tian took on the air of a father-in-law and praised Lin Xing a few words.

In his heart, Lin Xing was secretly despising: My intention!? What the hell do you know about my intention? I'm here to court your wife! It's a pity she's not here...

"Yeah, don't worry, Uncle Tian. I'll also try to persuade my master. I believe that Aunt Su has her own plans regarding Master Shuiyue. With you here, Xiaofan may not be in danger this time."

Tian Buyi didn't answer. He just turned around and gave Zhang Xiaofan an angry look, muttering and scolding: "Little scoundrel! You don't say anything, making so many people busy for you. You sure have some nerve!"

"Master ——" Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head and said softly, his voice choking. But his little hands were clenched tightly, not loosening at all.

"Hmph! Let's go!" Fatty Tian glared at him angrily and ordered.

"Xiaofan, come on my sword. We haven't seen each other for a long time since our trip to Kongsang Mountain. It's a rare opportunity to get close," Lin Xing walked over like a good Samaritan.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lin."

"By the way, Xiaofan, I heard that you're really good at cooking. I've also gained some insights in this area recently. How about we discuss it?"

Zhang Xiaofan's eyes quickly regained some light. Cooking seemed to be the only thing he still cared about!

"When it comes to cooking, I actually have a master in the Way of Cooking!" Zhang Xiaofan said happily.

"Oh? Then what did he teach you?"

"Master said..."

"Then how do you understand the combination of Daoist techniques and cooking?"

"Master said..."

Looking at Zhang Xiaofan with a smile on his face, Fatty Tian thought to himself that his future son-in-law was really good at comforting people.

Linger has married a good man!

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