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However, Du Qingqing's feelings were different at that moment. Lin Jin's hands were warm and strong, coupled with the calm and tranquil atmosphere of a young man that she gave off when she cultivated, it made Du Qingqing's heart suddenly thump loudly.

"Don't think too much into it. Calm your mind and keep your mind calm!" Sensing her excitement, Lin Jin immediately yelled next to her ear. Immediately after, Du Qingqing only felt a gust of cool air passing through from his palm and circling around her body. Immediately, she felt his mind clearing up, and his mood quickly calmed down.

"Are you ready?" After he detected the flexibility of the meridians in Du Qingqing's body, Lin Jin looked at her eyes that had become clear, and asked gently.

"En!" Du Qingqing nodded.

Seeing that she was ready, Lin Jin immediately followed the records of the small technique in the < < Inscription of Destiny >. He carefully took out about 10% of the zhenqi s from his meridian and took out another half to protect her meridians. He carefully followed her meridians and poured the rest of the zhenqi s into her dantian.

After fusing with it for around 15 minutes, Lin Jin's zhenqi finally formed a small Qi Dan inside her dantian. That way, if Du Qingqing wanted to cast any small techniques, she could just use the zhenqi in the dantian to form a small Qi Dan.

Furthermore, because it was a zhenqi that came from Lin Jin, if Du Qingqing wanted to use it, other than on a different scale, the effects of the technique would be exactly the same.

However, these zhenqi would only need a little more, according to their current content, it would only take a week to completely disappear.

After finishing the qi transmission, Lin Jin invited the Water Curse and Water Mantra, as well as a few small techniques to protect her.

Lin Jin had only passed down these skills to her so that she could play around longer, so that she wouldn't use them all to ask him for more before he left the Shengdu.

She could feel the warm Qi ball in her Dantian. Du Qingqing only felt a burst of excitement, as though a new world had opened up for her, causing her to feel a sense of novelty and beauty.

Only now did she realize that a person's body was actually this mysterious.

Carefully pulling the ball of air with his will, according to the method that Lin Jin taught him, Du Qingqing's entire mental state gradually sank into a state of emptiness. After a moment, she suddenly shouted softly, "The Storms of the Eight Directions.

"Listen to my command — gather!"

When the voice fell, everyone in the room felt a white mist surging towards Du Qingqing's hands at a speed visible to the naked eye, forming a transparent ball of water.

Seeing this miraculous scene, Ding Yue and the rest stared blankly.

She carefully reached her hand into the middle of the water.

"Really, this is real water!" cried out in shock as he felt the refreshing feeling in his hands! Even when she'd made the most money in her life, her screams hadn't been as loud.

Hearing her cry out. Song Xue and Liu Qianqian also quickly reached their hands in when they heard it, and also shouted loudly.

Even someone as old as Zhang Jinyang, upon seeing this miraculous scene, wanted to extend his hand and try to see if it was real, but when he saw the screaming girls, he couldn't help but cry out. He had to give up.

After this period of interaction, he felt that Lin Jin was even more unfathomable now.

Only Du Qingqing had a complacent look on her face.

After mastering the method to control the small ball of water, Du Qingqing felt like she had just obtained a new toy. She gathered the water in midair. and the others felt it was amazing that they were able to control the ball of water to smash on them.

Seeing that Du Qingqing knew this technique, Ding Yue and the other two wanted it as well. Thus, they quickly pulled Lin Jin who was teaching Du Qingqing this technique, asking him to pass some of the technique to them.

But how could zhenqi s be so easily passed down? It was something that could refine and convert Qi, something that they had worked hard to obtain by refining and absorbing Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth. The cornerstone of cultivation! That's so much to waste on them.

After just passing down so many zhenqi to Du Qingqing, Lin Jin started to feel pained in his heart. Seeing that they were pulling him along, Lin Jin had no choice but to force a layer of sweat out of his forehead and look at Zhang Jinyang for help.

Zhang Jinyang had a very good impression of these passionate girls. Initially, he had even wanted to help persuade Lin Jin and ask him to pass some zhenqi over to them. But at this moment,'s forehead was covered in sweat. Zhang Jinyang had thought that this was a martial arts that injured the body.

He quickly asked worriedly: "Little Brother Lin, are you alright?"

"No." "It's fine, it's just that I'm a little tired after passing on the Qi. I'll be fine after a short rest." Feeling the genuine concern of the old man, even though Lin Jin had purposefully said that he could help him out, he couldn't help but feel touched.

But now, in order to protect his hard-earned zhenqi, Lin Jin could only continue to pretend. As a result, when the zhenqi was lucky, a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Why don't you take a break first!" Don't bother him for now, he's already sweating from exhaustion! "

"Oh?" Hearing Zhang Jinyang's words, Ding Yue and the others finally realised the sweat on Lin Jin's forehead and his exhausted expression. They could only reluctantly say to him, "Alright! "Then forget it this time. When I recover, I must let us learn magic as well …"

Lin Jin nodded, but in his heart, he was thinking of returning to the Ninghua early in the morning, so that he could leave this land of conflict.

During dinner, Ding Yue rented a pretty good hotel near the hospital, and invited the Traditional Chinese Medicine s who were busy the whole afternoon.

At the dining table, wine and wine were exchanged.

Zhang Jinyang and the other Traditional Chinese Medicine s all liked to drink a little. Even Du Qingqing and the others could only listen and drink a little.

Seeing Zhang Jinyang and the others who were full, Lin Jin suddenly thought of the matters of the lock dragonwell, and while drinking he asked Zhang Ye, "Elder Zhang, do you know which carriage is south of the city?"

"South of the city?" Zhang Jinyang asked curiously: Isn't this supposed to be the southern part of the city? Do you need to go to the south side of the city? "

"Oh?" Lin Jin still did not know that this is the southern part of the city, and quickly replied, "Then do you know that there is a lock dragonwell here? It's an ancient well with a metal chain hanging down from it. "

Luckily Du Qingqing and the others who were eating and toasting for the elders did not notice Lin Jin's problem at all, if not for it. This was probably another storm.

"Ancient well?" Zhang Jinyang's face revealed a pondering expression, after pondering for a moment, he said: Twenty years ago, this place did indeed have an ancient well, but in the end, there seemed to be a house built to bury the ancient well, it should have been gone for a long time! And that building doesn't seem to be occupied either... What are you doing in that ancient well? "

"Oh!" "Nothing?" Lin Jin picked up a mouthful of food and began to chew. After a while, he said, "Do you still remember the location of the Ancient Well? Hm! It's also the location of that small building. "

Zhang Jinyang drank a little too much at this time, so he didn't take Lin Jin's question to heart. Slightly tipsy, "Then what about Little Lou? It seemed to be behind the Chinese Medical Hospital! The Chinese Medical Hospital is separated by about two streets. Little Brother Lin, what are you trying to find out about this for? "

"Oh!" Before I came to Shengdu, I heard from an elder that he once had a friend who lived by the Ancient Well in the south of the city. Lin Jin said casually. However, his mind was focused on the lock dragonwell.

Lin Jin had eaten his fill, and when he looked at the Traditional Chinese Medicine s at the table, he saw that they were still chatting casually at the table, but the food in front of them seemed to be untouched. In particular, there were a few who did not have very sensitive ears. Their voices were so loud that they shook the heavens.

It was very lively.

Lin Jin didn't really like this kind of environment, so he apologized to Zhang Jinyang, Du Qingqing and the others, and went to the streets to wander around.

The Chinese Medical Hospital was located near an old part of the city. Although there were quite a few newly built houses, they still walked all the way there. However, there were still a lot of houses in the eighties and nineties. They looked a bit old.

Running his walking technique, Lin Jin walked along the sidewalk towards the direction that Zhang Jinyang had pointed to.

On both sides of these old streets are some decades-old French parasol trees. It was very green. When the wind blew, it made a rustling sound, which made people feel very comfortable.

He came to the back of the Chinese Medical Hospital and then walked along a street. In the middle of the street on the second street, Lin Jin saw a lonely, three-story old building in the middle of several buildings.

When he reached the front of the building, he found that the windows and doors of the building were all broken. There was only a big rusty iron lock on the front door.

He looked through the broken crack in the door. The interior was pitch black, and it looked extremely eerie.

Moreover, the originally snow-white walls were riddled with frightening cracks. They seemed out of place in this modern city, but for some reason, they had not been demolished.

Lin Jin watched from the front of the building and suspected that this building was the location of the lock dragonwell, but he was not sure.

As he walked past the house, he noticed that under a wutong tree in front of him, there was an old man holding a child in his arms, cooling down under the tree. He quickly walked over. He asked for advice: "Old man, I have something to ask you!"

"What is it?" The old man coaxed the child. She looked at him with doubt.

Lin Jin pointed to the small building behind them, and said: "What's going on with that small building? "How did it break like this!"

"Oh!" Hearing his words, the old man showed a look of understanding, and said mysteriously: "Young man, you have come to find out more about the place! All you youngsters love to do is to enjoy these strange things, that building! But a haunted house, nobody's lived in for years.

However, I advise you not to look. There are things in there that might cause someone to die. A few girls had visited the place in the past few weeks, but they were all scared out of their wits. Fortunately, nothing had happened … "I really don't know why you guys would like these weird things …"

"Oh …"

Listening to the old man's blabbering, Lin Jin finally understood that this building had such a history. As for the girls that the old man mentioned, he believed that they were probably Du Qingqing and the other two — he really could not imagine that there were any girls in Shengdu who liked these things.

After listening for a while, Lin Jin interrupted him and said: "Old man, I am not here to explore. I just want to ask, how long has this building been built for?"

"It seems like it has been more than twenty years! I'm from somewhere else, I don't know. "However, little fellow, I advise you not to think about this building. The things inside are too dangerous …"

After talking with the old man for a while more, Lin Jin finally confirmed that this was the small building that Zhang Jinyang said was built on top of the lock dragonwell. After thanking him, Lin Jin walked back.

But in his heart, he secretly made up his mind to investigate this small building at night.

When they arrived at the entrance of the Chinese Medical Hospital, Zhang Jinyang, Du Qingqing and the others were walking towards the hospital. Seeing Lin Jin, Du Qingqing immediately ran over happily and asked him: "Master, where did you go just now?"

"I just took a walk. Have you guys finished eating?" Lin Jin replied without thinking, and then greeted Zhang Jinyang.

Zhang Jinyang saw that the young generation was talking, and he himself was not in a good position to go up and talk, thus he had a few words with Lin Jin, then he followed his old friends into the hospital.

"Yep, after we send Grandpa Zhang and the others back to the hospital, we'll go to school. There's a party today, Master, do you want to come and play with us? "It's very lively …"

Lin Jin wished that they would not be together with him, how could he get bored of them? He hurriedly said, "I helped you pass down the skills just now, and I'm still a little tired. You guys can go now, I'll go back and lie down for a while."

"So it's like that!" Du Qingqing stared at him for a while, seeing that his face was indeed a little tired, she said: "Alright! Where do you live? Tomorrow, we will take you to visit some of Shengdu's scenic spots … "

Seeing her excited expression, Lin Jin knew that if he were to go back tomorrow, he would definitely be criticized unanimously. He could only nod his head and agree to it, thinking to call them tomorrow to tell them that he was going back.

Returning back to the hotel, Lin Jin looked under the bed and saw that his backpack was still there, there was no trace of being flipped over. He washed his face, sat on the bed and rested.

When it was 2 in the morning, Lin Jin slowly opened his eyes and a ray of light shot out from within.

His room was on the third floor of the hotel, and there was a window on the balcony that could be pulled. It was half-open at the moment, and from time to time, a cool breeze would blow in, making it very comfortable.

Since the owner of the inn had said that he would lock the door at twelve o'clock, he had to think of something else if he wanted to leave at that moment.

Pulling up the window, Lin Jin looked down from the two sides, only to find that there were no longer any pedestrians on the road, and only some cars. Under the illumination of the street lamps, there was a certain silence.

After finding a space where there were fewer cars, Lin Jin climbed onto the windowsill softly. After aiming at a dark landing spot, he activated his martial arts and lightly jumped down like a leopard cat in the forest.

The only sound that could be heard was the whistling of the wind, causing him to feel at ease.

He followed the route in his memory and arrived in front of the small building. In the darkness, the small building looked even stranger. When the wind blew past, the half-hanging window emitted a creaking sound, which seemed especially frightening.

Calming himself down, Lin Jin went through the window on the wall of the house.