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Lin Yi could not cultivate such magical power.
Then we can continue.
Just this time.
It lasted for more than an hour.
Lin Yi's mouth was dry.
In the end, the patriarch's magical power did not arrive.
Failed.
This?
Lin Yi frowned deeply.
Does this mean it failed outright?
No, why was it only done a few times?
The patriarch simply isn't coming.
Lin Yi was very disappointed.
After all, he had just experienced the feeling of being a genius.
The feeling of rapidly increasing magical power.
It only lasted for such a short time.
Now, it's completely gone.
disappointment.
However, the harvest was quite fruitful.
Lin Yi
[Realm Level: Qi Refining Level 8 (5982→6887/10000)]
Nine hundred points of mana increase.
This is the first time Lin Yi has grown this much.
if.,
This only considers the increase in magical power that Lin Yi himself would gain from summoning the gods.
A thousand points.
Increased mana by more than 1,000 points.
She is truly generous.
After all, Lin Yi had just summoned a deity who had given him a thousand points of magical power in one breath.
But Xiao 993 is really stingy.
After all, Lin Yi hadn't even had his fill of fun yet, and now they weren't even coming or seeing him off?
That's incredibly stingy.
wrong.
I hope the patriarch won't be angry.
If we can continue tomorrow.
That would be even better.
My mana increases by more than a thousand points a day.
Four days and nine floors.
We'll be able to build our foundation soon.
The future is promising, truly promising.
Hope so.
Lin Yi thought to himself.
"Darling, you've finally emerged from seclusion."
The practice is over.
Anne quickly finished her business outside and rushed back from the next town.
After all, Lin Yi has emerged from seclusion.
"I'm out of seclusion." Lin Yi nodded.
Annie was very happy.
"Then you'd better spend some quality time with me."
Annie clung to Lin Yi's arm.
After all, now is a really good opportunity.
Ren Tingting went out and is not at home.
Lin Yi now belongs exclusively to her.
"Okay."
Lin Yi nodded.
Although I was a little frustrated, it seemed that I couldn't continue with the possession by the patriarch.
But perhaps we can continue tomorrow?
Through Annie, Lin Yi also learned about the recent situation indirectly.
The main reason is that Master Ikkyu left.
After confirming the relationship between Jingjing and the Ren family.
Just a few days later, Master Ikkyu took his leave.
At that time, Lin Yi was still in seclusion.
Therefore, Lin Yi was not notified.
Although Jingjing was very sad, she eventually recovered after being comforted by Master Ikkyu.
In the end, I stayed here.
After all, following Master Ikkyu around all the time isn't really that convenient.
We cuddled for a while.
Annie was holding onto Lin Yi's arm at that moment.
"Oh, by the way, I prepared a small gift for you. I hope you like it."
"Ok?"
'What gift?' Lin Yi was taken aback.
Annie didn't answer, but the smile in her eyes was impossible to hide.
Just tell Lin Yi to wait.
Lin Yi quickly put this matter aside as well.
After all, there's still Annie to feed.
of course.
At night.
Lin Yi finally understood what kind of gift this was.
"You, you are not Anne."
"Jingjing?"
A distinctly unfamiliar feeling.
The grip feel of the book is also noticeably two levels smaller.
"Brother Lin."
"You, what are you doing?"
"Brother Lin, please don't blame Sister Annie. It was my own request."
=Speaking.
Jingjing immediately wrapped her arms around Lin Yi's neck.
"Please don't abandon me."
Lin Yi nodded. "Okay, as long as you don't leave, this will never happen."
Things have already come to this point.
What else can we do?
Never mind, let's just continue.
However, how did Annie manage to persuade Jingjing about this?
After all, Tingting is Jingjing's cousin.
But then I remembered Jingjing's last words.
Perhaps it was because of the departure of Master Ikkyu.
lonely.
My cousin's house is ultimately not my own home.
At this moment, Jingjing lacked a reason to stay in the Ren family, or at least a reason that she could convince herself.
At that moment, Annie arrived.
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