After a pause, he broke out in a cold sweat.
Lin Sheng found a seat and sat down.
It was at the corner, and as he walked down, he would step into the foggy prison area.
After jogging for a while, Lin Sheng quickly returned to where he first came in.
Looking away, Lin Sheng lowered his head and bit off two skewers of meat.
Lin Sheng finished the meat skewers in a few bites, and quickly ate the fragrant spicy soup with the hot soup.
The gentle smile on the girl's face instantly froze.
Lin Sheng sat on his seat, quietly eating the meat skewers in his hand, looking at the crowd outside, and fell into silence.
After paying the bill, Lin Sheng got up and went back.
There were potato chips, yam tablets, chicken skewers, lamb skewers, beef skewers, pork belly, and so on.
The break was over, and it was time to think about how to get rid of the fat black pig blocking the way.
His mother, Gu Wanqiu, was weaving some colorful plastic thread, which seemed to be a festive decoration for the kindergarten.
He had been going through this cycle, constantly resting and meditating. Resting and meditating had given him an inexplicable feeling towards the Ashen Seal's roar.
* Huff … *
"I've eaten. Didn't I tell you not to wait for me?" Lin Sheng changed into slippers and closed the door.
Once he died in the dream, he would need three days to recover and enter.
"I never lie." Lin Sheng smiled.
Cultivating holy power was essentially more like cultivating one's willpower.
During this time, because he had not entered a new dream, he had completely digested the memories he had absorbed before.
As the Saint power became more and more pure, Lin Sheng felt that the essence of Saint power was actually his own soul.
After a short rest, he continued meditating on the Ashen Seal.
"Yeah … it's just like what I imagined. You've always been so realistic, not impulsive at all. "The girl laughed.
"??" Lin Sheng looked at the girl running away, baffled. Standing on the spot, he picked up the letter and tore it open.
As for summoning newbies, he wasn't in a hurry. He planned to accumulate more soul space and use it to summon stronger creatures.
Finally, on the fourth day, the aftereffects of death completely passed.
"I'm not full yet. There's still food in the kitchen. You can heat it up yourself." Gu Wanqiu reminded.
He didn't stop and continued to sprint through the tunnel.
A fragrant aroma wafted in the wind. It was a strong aroma of spices and fresh meat.
The stall owner reached out his hand and threw a handful of soup into the boiling pot according to the customer's request.
Today, he could use the Ashen Seal's Roar to purify these soul fragments and turn them into his own power.
Lin Sheng entered the dream again and began his second attempt.
"Actually, you're a good person too. It's just that I don't have any plans to date right now," Lin Sheng answered seriously. "With your qualifications, there are many people in the class who like you. Actually, there's no need to hang on to me alone."
He didn't plan to face the Big Fatso head-on. Instead, he went in the opposite direction to get some equipment.
Lin Sheng meditated on the Ashen Seal for a while, and then thought of a strategy to deal with the black-skinned, fire-breathing Fatso.
Sitting at the table next to him were three young men with tattoos of dragons, tigers, and leopards on their arms. They were drinking beer and enjoying hot and spicy soup.
After walking a few steps, he saw another spicy hotpot stall.
"I'm full. I'm going to wash up and study." Lin Sheng was thinking about going back to his room to meditate on the Ashen Seal.
"Then, I'll see you in the future, Lin Sheng."
Soon, the hot pot was served.
"I like you. It has nothing to do with you. Lin Sheng, I hope you'll be well in the future. Healthy, handsome, and I hope no girls will see your excellence. "The girl said seriously.
Three days in a row.
"I'm back to square one …" Lin Sheng moved his joints and did not continue to walk around the corner. Instead, he turned around and jogged in the direction he came from.
"You're back so late. Have you eaten?" Gu Wanqiu saw Lin Sheng and quickly put down her things and walked over.
"…"
So, Lin Sheng couldn't allow himself to fail again.
The last name at the end was: Sylvie Agelin.
Her name was Sylvie … Not Balvi …
And after killing so many Heavy Armor Soldiers and a spellcaster monster last night, he had absorbed quite a lot of soul fragments.
The girl clapped her hands and smiled. Her milky white skin looked even more delicate and soft under the light.
Her Scale Armor, Wooden Shield, Heavy Sword, and helmet were all gone.
Her right arm, which she had raised to wave, was frozen in place, not moving at all.
"Boss, give me 50 mutton skewers, 50 beef skewers, 10 potatoes, vegetables, and cabbage skewers."
On the other side, a table of young couples were kissing each other, feeding each other dog food.
The two looked at each other and smiled, seeming to have a tacit understanding. He walked forward in silence.
He crumpled the letter into a ball and stuffed it into his pocket. Lin Sheng mourned for his love that ended before it even started for two minutes. He turned around and walked quickly in the direction of his home.
He hadn't strolled on the street so leisurely for a long time.
On the metal plate in front of the stall owner, there was a large piece of fresh vegetables, meat, fish, and shrimp. Bright red tomatoes, emerald green yellow slices, and green cabbages.
Lin Sheng still had a childlike innocence. He bought an apple-flavored ice cream and ate it as he walked. Soon, he went to buy a pile of spicy kebabs.
"Okay," the chubby and amiable owner replied loudly.
…
He held a large handful of kebabs in his hand and ate until his mouth was red. Chili oil splashed all over the ground.
"Okay, see you later, Balvi."
He had suffered once before because he didn't have a good weapon, and it was enough. Let's see if I can get a good sword first.
When he opened his eyes, he saw himself resurrected at the place where he killed the spellcaster.
"I like you. This is the best. "The girl heaved a sigh of relief. "I hope you can stay single like you said."
"That's true." Lin Sheng also smiled.
"I know."
"Go, go." Gu Wanqiu went to the kitchen and washed some of the strawberries she just bought. "When you're tired from studying, come out and eat some strawberries. Fruits are good for your body."
He hadn't eaten so well in a long time.
There were all kinds of food stalls and barbecue stalls. They were densely packed like fishing boats on the surface of a lake. They were all shacks of different sizes.
…
After a moment of silence, she turned around and ran away with tears in her eyes.
His father was cutting something in his study. It seemed to be some kind of wood.
After walking for a while, he was almost at the end of the street.
A smile was the best lubricant to melt away awkwardness.
At the last table, an old man with brown glasses was using a disposable tissue to wipe the greasy wooden table.
The letter was filled with a long confession of love, and at the end, there was a simple drawing of an arrow piercing through the heart.
Lin Sheng replied casually as he quickly washed his face and brushed his teeth.
After taking a deep breath, Lin Sheng spat out a mouthful of white gas. It flew more than ten centimeters away in the dungeon before slowly merging with the gray mist.
His appetite had greatly increased due to training in Saint Power.
It was a dreamless night.
Lin Sheng finally remembered the girl's name.
"Ugh …" Now Lin Sheng understood why the girl had such a big reaction at the end.
It was past seven at night, and the night market was slowly opening up.
When he got home, his sister, Lin Xiao, was sitting in a wheelchair watching TV. She seemed to be recovering well.
She was only wearing the white sportswear she prepared before going to bed.
Perhaps it would not be long before he could truly use the Ashen Seal.
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