On the top of the main peak of Qingzhu Mountain, in the square in front of an attic, a man in white robe and a man in gray robe walked toward each other. They were the only two foundation-building monks of the Lin family.
The man in the white robe is named Lin Shikang. He has a seventh-level cultivation base. He is one hundred and ten years old and ranks third in the world. He is the senior and oldest person in the Lin family.
The man in gray robe is named Lin Shilu. He is ranked fifteenth in his generation and has a third-level foundation cultivation. He is eighty-three years old and is the only second-level weapon refiner in the Lin family.
'Third brother, ninth brother suddenly summoned us. Is something big happening? '
Lin Shilu looked confused. Lin Shikang was the person with the highest cultivation level in the Lin family. He asked about Lin Shikang, hoping to get some information from him.
Lin Shikang also said with a confused look:
"Shi Gong just sent a message for us to gather at the Presbyterian Church. He hid it without saying anything. It must not be a disaster. If it is a disaster, there is no need to say nothing about it. Don't worry. We have been practicing in seclusion in the past few years. It just so happens that we go Take a look,'
'Haha, the third brother is right. I have been refining weapons every day for the past two years. It's time for me to take a rest.'
After that, the two of them flew towards the mountainside of the main peak together.
At the same time, people flew out one after another from several important attics on the mountainside of Qingzhu Mountain. They all had puzzled expressions on their faces and flew in the same direction.
In a certain attic on the mountainside of Qingzhu Peak, a large oval round table more than ten feet tall stood in the center of the hall, surrounded by more than twenty bluestone seats. At this time, four old men were already sitting on the stone chairs.
One of the old men, Lin Shixin, the master of Shanggong Hall, said;
"What the hell is Brother Ninth doing? I haven't had such a big battle in more than ten years. Why on earth can I be so cautious?"
Another man in green robes spoke;
'That kid took over the guard duty of Qingfeng Town at Tianming. He came back from visiting relatives and brought back a purple golden eagle. Isn't it because of this? '
The person who spoke was the patriarch of the Lin family: Lin Shihua, ranked twelfth in the world, eighty-eight years old, at the Great Perfection level in Qi training, and had been the head of the Lin family for fifteen years.
'No, although Tianming's purple golden eagle is extraordinary in strength and talent, it is far from being able to alarm us all. Stop guessing. We will know everything after a while.'
Several old men agreed, "That's right, just wait, maybe Third Brother and the others will come too."
Half an hour had passed, and several more people arrived one after another. At this time, more than a dozen tribesmen had gathered in the hall, including seniors from the Shi generation and several Xingzi tribesmen who were in their prime. At this time, The hall has concentrated most of the top combat power of the Lin family except for the foundation-building monks.
Outside the main hall, Lin Tianming followed his grandfather and father, and the three of them walked towards the main hall of the Presbyterian Church.
Originally, Lin Tianming's seniority and strength were not enough to participate in the family elders' meeting, but grandpa wanted him to explain it clearly to the elders, so as to fight for his interests. After all, the elders could not be shameless. It’s just to embarrass a junior.
Suddenly, two green lights suddenly appeared, and two middle-aged monks appeared in front of the grandfather and grandson.
Lin Tianming was suddenly startled and appeared in front of him silently. He didn't notice it at all. He must be in the foundation building stage, otherwise, it would be impossible to achieve the Great Perfection of Qi Training.
Sure enough, my father clasped his fists and saluted;
'Nephew Xingrong meets his third uncle and fifteenth uncle'
Lin Tianming also cupped his fists and saluted;
'My great-nephew pays homage to the third grandpa and the fifteenth grandpa at dawn'
Lin Shikang and Lin Shilu nodded with satisfaction and encouraged Lin Tianming:
'Seventeen years old, seventh level of Qi training, first-level mid-level alchemist, he really didn't disappoint us old guys. You have to keep working hard. The future of the family depends on you to resist.'
'Thank you to the third grandpa and the fifteenth grandpa, and my grandnephew will definitely work hard to form an elixir as soon as possible and restore the glory of the family.'
The three grandfathers nodded with satisfaction and entered the hall together, with Lin Tianming following at the end.
When the five people entered the main hall, all the elders in the main hall stood up, greeted each other, and sat down one by one.
Lin Shikang and Lin Shilu sat at the top. The clan leader Lin Shihua, grandfather Lin Shigong, and Lin Shiji sat down one after another. Lin Shiji is the leader of the Law Enforcement Hall and one of the three Qi Practicing Dzogchen clan members. He is 105 years old this year and ranks among the top 100 people in the world. The fifth generation.
Sitting behind them are several clansmen from the ninth level of Qi training, including Lin Shigang, the master of Chuangong Hall, Lin Shihe, the master of Sutra Pavilion, and Lin Shixin, the master of Shanggong Hall.
The oldest, Lin Shikang, is ranked third, and the youngest, Lin Shilu, is ranked fifteenth. Only these eight members of the Lin family are still alive. .
The General Affairs Hall, the Weapon Refining Hall, and the Talisman Making Hall are all headed by members of the Xing generation. Although the Formation Hall has its name, there is no qualified Formation Master and is temporarily vacant.
There are also several important Xingzi clan members present here, such as Lin Tianming's father Lin Xingrong, who manages the family industry in Luoyunfang City and is responsible for the safe trading of all shops and goods in the city. His rights are no less than those of anyone here. A hall master.
There are also several special skilled talents in the hall, so the talents here are definitely the best among the elites of the Lin family.
Everyone sat down one by one. Lin Tianming, like all the elders, stood behind his grandfather and stopped talking.
When the clan leader Lin Shihua saw that everyone had arrived, he said:
'Brother Ninth, you called all of us over. Even the third brother and the fifteenth brother were alarmed. Everyone is busy. If you have anything important to say, say it as soon as possible. Don't beat around the bush. '
Lin Shigong stood up and preached:
'What I'm going to talk about today is a great event. Tianming received a Xuanpin Kung Fu, a jade tube with the alchemy experience of a third-level alchemist Lin, and more than a dozen important things needed for foundation-building pills.'
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All the clan members in the hall, except for the grandfather and father who already knew about it, took a breath and their faces turned red with excitement. Each of the three things was priceless.
'Quickly, take it out for everyone to see. 'In addition to being excited, the clan leader Lin Shihua couldn't help but urge.
Lin Tianming stepped forward, placed the skills, alchemy experience, and fifteen jade boxes on the stone table before retreating.
Lin Shikang, Lin Shilu, and Lin Shihua each picked up an object to investigate, and some elders also picked up the jade box containing the Hidden Spirit Grass to investigate.
'God bless my Lin family, God bless my Lin family'
Lin Shihua took the lead and laughed, his expression already falling into madness.
All the tribesmen present could not help but smile, and secretly sighed in their hearts.
The Lin family has been living in a tight situation for more than ten years. Fifteen years ago, decades of accumulation were exhausted in order for Lin Shilu to build the foundation. Coupled with the deliberate obstruction of several forces in the Luoyun Mountains, the Lin family was in dire straits. Be able to swallow your anger.
If other families hadn't been concerned about the life-saving means left by their ancestors, the Lin family might have been squeezed out of the Luoyun Mountains.
Now with this resource, if they persist for ten years and successfully cultivate a few members of the Foundation Establishment Stage tribe, the Lin family will no longer have to swallow their anger.
