Chapter 45: Beast Hunting Competition!

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"stop!"

When the two saw their master being bullied, they stepped forward to help Xiao Sha.

But Lin Tian had already expected it. With one or two kicks, he kicked the two approaching people away. The two drew two graceful arcs in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood.

"Don't... stop playing, please... please, I'm convinced..."

Xiao Sha, who was suppressed by Zhenhun, whimpered incoherently, begging Lin Tian to let him go.

"Remember, when you see me, Lin Tian, ​​in the future, you have to call me Master Sheng and step aside. Do you understand me?"

"I understand, I understand, God!"

After finally hitting Xiao Sha twice, Lin Tian let go of his hand and let Xiao Sha sit on the ground, covering his swollen head and groaning.

Lin Tian didn't kill anyone. He has a lot of enemies now. If another Xiao family becomes his enemy, his future will be difficult.

So after Lin Tian taught Xiao Sha a lesson, he left Jinghong Terrace with Dongfang Muyu.

After Lin Tian and the others left, a familiar figure appeared in front of Xiao Sha and the others.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the dignified young master of the Xiao family, the most talented young man of the Western Desert, was bullied like this by a yellow-haired boy. Don't you think it is a shame for your father?"

An arrogant voice came into Xiao Sha's mind.

"Why don't we join forces and kill Lin Tian?"

The visitor knelt down and kindly helped Xiao Sha up.

Xiao Sha couldn't help but shrink his pupils when he saw the face of the visitor.

Yan Qi!

........

"Unfortunately, your wedding will probably be postponed."

After returning to Dongfang Kingdom, Dongfang Rongrong immediately summoned Lin Tian and Dongfang Muyu.

"Husband and wife, why is this?"

Dongfang Muyu was puzzled as to why everything was suddenly postponed.

"I know, I'm not good enough to be your daughter..."

Lin Tian added to the joke while minding his own business.

"Ahem, you brat, of course it's not like this, but..."

"The monster is coming!"

Dongfang calmly said with a tired look.

I saw dark circles under his eyes like a panda, and a few white hairs sprouted out of his head unconsciously. It was obvious that he was worried about something and had not rested well.

"Warcraft!"

Lin Tian looked surprised.

In the very middle of Jianwu Continent, there is a place called Sin Valley.

According to legend, the Valley of Sin is the burial place of an immortal emperor who turned into a demon. After years of being influenced by demonic energy, the spiritual beasts there have mutated and turned black into demons. They have extremely strong reproductive capabilities and super vitality. , quickly became a huge threat.

For the safety of all sentient beings in the world, the four domain masters put aside their grievances and joined hands to destroy the monsters together.

However, there are too many monsters, and no matter how hard you kill them, you can’t finish them all.

There was no other way, so the four domain lords had no choice but to join forces to seal the Valley of Sin so that those monsters would never be able to invade humans.

But tens of millions of years have passed, and the seal at that time has long been loosened. Every year, powerful monsters come out and harm the four realms.

"Now, the Territory Lord has issued an order, requiring all families and countries in the Western Desert to send people to hunt monsters to protect the territory."

Dongfang stood up calmly and sat down again, "Tomorrow is the day of the call. The Territory Lord will hold a World of Warcraft hunting competition on the border of the Western Desert, only limited to the spirit-guiding realm. Countless powerful geniuses will go there. If there is another competition, If you get a good ranking in the game, you will get generous rewards. This is also an experience. I am going to send you and some highly qualified geniuses to practice... Lin Tian, ​​what do you think?"

After saying that, Dongfang calmly took a sip of tea to relieve his dry mouth.

Hearing this, Lin Tian fell into brief thought.

Nowadays, he has few cultivation resources, lacks martial arts skills and elixirs. Maybe this Demon Hunting Competition is a good opportunity to increase your strength.

"Okay! I will participate!"

Lin Tian nodded and agreed to Dongfang Calm.

"What a good man!"

Dongfang stood up calmly, walked to Lin Tian, ​​patted his shoulder, and said happily.

"As for Mu Yu, it's too dangerous there, so you should practice well in the palace."

Dongfang calmly turned around and said to his daughter.

"Father, I also want to accompany Lin Tian..."

Dongfang Muyu grabbed Dongfang Rongrong's arm and said coquettishly.

"No, let those who are fighting and killing be left alone. Besides, you just led the spirit to the first level. If you go to a place like that, aren't you going to be a hindrance?"

Dongfang waved his hands calmly and said with a serious face.

"Okay, I'll stay in the house."

Seeing that Dongfang Calm refused, Mu Yu had no choice but to stay at home and wait for Lin Tian's triumphant return.

"Lin Tian...remember, don't die, come back alive!"

Dongfang Muyu knew that Lin Tian's trip this time would definitely be extremely dangerous, not to mention that he had already formed a feud with the Yan family and the Xiao family.

"It's okay, I will stand in front of you intact!"

Lin Tian opened the door, smiled at Dongfang Muyu, and then walked out of the room.

"Father, Muyu, I have something to do, so I will leave first!"

After leaving the door, Dongfang Muyu's lament came from inside the house.

Lin Tian planned to go to the black market, where there must be a method to control the puppet.

Ever since he got Yan Qi's two puppets that lead to the peak of spirits, Lin Tian has been wondering where to find a way to control them.

It will definitely not be sold in the open market. After all, this is a unique method of the Yan family, and they will not let outsiders know.

Therefore, Lin Tian planned to try his luck in the black market. If you can find it, you'll make a fortune.

The night is dark and windy.

Lin Tian wore a black robe and a bronze mask on his face, walking in the black market.

Suddenly, a golden plaque caught his attention: The Art of Puppetry.

Seeing these four big characters, Lin Tian couldn't help but be overjoyed. After wandering around for a long time, he finally found a place.

He immediately stepped through the door without hesitation.

The room was deserted, with few people except for a shirtless middle-aged man lying on an old man's chair and reading a newspaper.

"It costs a thousand spiritual stones to enter. If you don't leave slowly, you won't be given away!"

The lying middle-aged man didn't even glance at the person who came in, and said with his eyes closed.

"Holy shit, the entrance fee? A thousand spiritual stones! Why don't you go and grab it?"

Lin Tian was immediately shocked. This was the first time he heard that there was an entrance fee.

"If you don't give me, I'll leave. Don't delay my business!"

After hearing this, the middle-aged uncle spoke impatiently.

For the sake of the puppet, Lin Tian had no choice but to swallow his breath and hand over a thousand spiritual stones.

The boss who received the spirit stone immediately became enthusiastic and invited Lin Tian to sit down and chat in detail.

"Um...will the entrance fee be refunded?"

Lin Tian asked.

"No!"

The boss was very concise and clear, and said decisively.

"...."

Lin Tian finally understood why the black market was called the black market and not the white market.

Especially the owner of this store is blacker than coal!

"I have techniques for refining puppets and techniques for controlling puppets. Which one do you want?"

The shop owner spoke up and got straight to the point.

"Can I have both?"

Lin Tiandao.

If he gets the technique of refining puppets, wouldn't he be able to have a puppet army of his own in the future? If they are all at the peak of spirit-guiding, good guys, this would be too scary. This kind of strength is comparable to a country!

"Yes, yes! It's 10,000 spirit stones for the refining technique and 5,000 for the control technique. Buy them together for 14,000. Young man, since you are a new customer, how about I give you a friendly price of 99% off? ?”

The shop owner looked at Lin Tian with a smile.

Lin Tian's mouth twitched slightly.

The asking price was too high. He only had 6,000 spiritual stones in his body, which he got by selling fourth-level elixirs.

"can it be cheaper?"

Lin Tian frowned slightly. The price was not very affordable. With these spiritual stones, he might as well buy some alchemy materials. With his own strength, he could refine two fourth-level elixirs!

"I won't sell it if it's less than one piece. Anyway, I'm the only one who sells it!"

The shop owner stood up and made a gesture to drive Lin Tian away.

"No, no, brother, let's talk it over. Five thousand is just five thousand, and I'll buy you the ability to control puppets. How about that?"

Lin Tian was really afraid that the shop owner would slap his butt and leave.

If it weren't for the rapid growth of strength before the World of Warcraft Hunting Competition, he would not do this kind of loss-making business.

"make a deal!"

Seeing Lin Tian agree, the shop owner immediately changed his face to a smile.

"You really are so greedy for money!"

Lin Tian shook his head and thought to himself.

"Haha, in this world, it's hard to live without money!"

I don't know if the shop owner heard Lin Tian's inner voice or if he said something unintentionally, which made Lin Tian look at the shop owner seriously again.

Looking at it, Lin Tiancai realized that he couldn't see through the store owner's cultivation level at all.

"Okay, this is the control technique. Use it to study it carefully. If you don't understand, come to me. My main thing is integrity!"

After saying that, the store owner drove Lin Tian out of the door without any explanation.

"ah?"

Lin Tian stood in the doorway with a confused face and a spell in his hand.