"Venerable, Master asked me to ask you whether you will go on the trip in three days?"
Hearing the voice, Lin Zhuo slightly opened his eyes and found that the disciple was wearing navy blue clothes with dark red patterns on the cuffs and a long sword on his waist. After seeing this, he closed his eyes again.
It turned out that he was the apprentice of Cang Yunze, the "sword maniac" next door.
"No, what good sword has this guy taken a fancy to? Why is he in such a hurry to go out?"
If he remembered correctly, three days ago Cang Yunze said that he had found a treasure land with traces of a sword and wanted to go and find out.
At that time, Cang Yunze also invited himself. Although he refused, he still went there excitedly, but ended up returning empty-handed.
After hearing Lin Zhuo's answer, the disciple felt a little embarrassed. It was because his master was an impatient person who loved to practice swordsmanship and collect all kinds of swords, so he was given the nickname of "sword maniac".
The disciple scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and then said: "I did find some good stuff last time, but I couldn't defeat the demons, so they took it away."
The world of cultivation and the world of demons now maintain superficial peace, not disturbing or interfering with each other, but the sects of cultivation are still very resistant to anything related to the demons.
When Lin Zhuo heard this, he sat up from the green vine with a strange look on his face: Come on, wouldn't it be more embarrassing to say that you have never defeated the demons?
The disciple seemed to realize that he had said the wrong thing and stood there with his face flushed.
"Okay, you go back first, I'll think about it." Lin Zhuo picked up a snack from the table and put it into his mouth, then waved at the disciple.
After receiving the reply, the disciple immediately called for his sword and left, as if there was a ferocious beast chasing him.
"If you didn't know, you would have thought I was going to eat him." Lin Zhuo complained while chewing snacks.
"Host, are you going?" 0617 was distracted from the TV series. Didn't its host say that he would never participate in any activities outside?
"Who said I was going? I said I would think about it, but the result of my consideration was that I would not go." He didn't want to go out and cause trouble for himself.
"Then I'll continue watching TV."
"It's up to you. I'm going to water my vegetable garden." Lin Zhuo stood up, retracted the green vine, and walked towards the back mountain.
The vegetable garden he was talking about actually referred to the field in the back mountain where he grew spiritual plants.
Since Lin Zhuo came, he pulled some spiritual plants from the world of cultivation he had been to from his space and planted them in the most spiritually rich land in the back mountain, and watered them with the spiritual springs in the space from time to time.
In addition to the "vegetables" planted by Lin Zhuo, there were also some other spiritual plants growing there, so Lin Zhuo watered them as well.
In order to protect these spiritual plants, Lin Zhuo also put the "ferocious" flower of redemption, although it is now called Xiaobai, in.
As soon as Xiaobai touched this land full of spiritual power, it started to have fun. After destroying several spiritual plants and being beaten up by Lin Zhuo, it buried its huge green body under the flowers in the ground with great grievance, pretending to be an ordinary plant.
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