Chapter 27 Xiao Lingzhi

Style: Fantasy Author: remaining cupWords: 4049Update Time: 24/01/12 17:46:43
"I'm going to break through to the ninth level warrior!" Lin Yang was secretly happy, but now was not the time to be happy. He immediately put away his joy, and directly faced the burly man with his fists like the wind.

In the Yuan Cultivation Realm, Yuan Li cannot leave the body. Apart from the Yuan Binding Technique, there are not many fighting methods that can be used.

The burly man was shocked to see that Lin Yang had actually broken through the restraints of the Yuan Binding Technique. He did not dare to hesitate anymore and immediately channeled his Yuan power into his fists, suddenly colliding with Lin Yang.

The two figures were intertwined, punches and kicks were exchanged, and they were evenly matched.

"Huang Xiong, move quickly and end the battle quickly!"

"Huang Xiong, what's going on? Didn't you drink milk? You're weak!"

"Huang Xiong, stop dawdling, I'm still waiting to exchange supplies!"



Many outer disciples were making noise outside the court. Most of them thought that Huang Xiong had retained his strength and was deliberately teasing Lin Yang. Only a few people knew that Huang Xiong had tried his best, and Lin Yang's combat power was unexpectedly strong, including Tian Hong.

The smile at the corner of Tian Hong's mouth had faded, and he stared at Lin Yang closely, his eyes gradually becoming serious.

"Bang", Lin Yang and Huang Xiong fought hard. Huang Xiong took three steps back in a row, while Lin Yang slipped back about ten steps. It can be seen from this duel that Lin Yang's combat power is slightly inferior, but his weakness is limited.

At this time, those outer disciples who were making noises also realized that Huang Xiong had really met his opponent. The cheers gradually weakened, and the eyes of everyone looking at Lin Yang quietly changed, and there was no longer any contempt.

"go to hell!"

Huang Xiong couldn't attack for a long time, so he couldn't help but become impatient. When he took action again, he only focused on attacking and ignored defense.

How could Lin Yang let go of the opportunity? He caught Huang Xiong's flaw and kicked Huang Xiong's waist, sending Huang Xiong flying away and hitting the counter heavily. Fortunately, the counter was made of unknown wood and was heavy and hard. Otherwise, it would have been knocked over and smashed by a yellow bear.

"How can this be?"

The entire audience was stunned. No one expected that Huang Xiong would be defeated, by Lin Yang, who had just been promoted from the handyman peak to the outer sect.

"Top warrior! This guy is actually a top warrior at such a young age."

Some outer disciples who were aware of warriors were surprised. They knew that only top warriors could compete with Yuan Xiu at the first level of the Condensing Yuan Realm. Lin Yang is already a top martial artist at a young age, and his martial arts talent is astonishing.

"Huang Xiong, get up quickly and keep fighting. You will embarrass our outer door!"

"What a loser. He has gained muscles all in vain. He can't even take care of a handyman!"



Lin Yang won, and the outer disciples outside the court only complained and mocked Huang Xiong, and few cheered for Lin Yang.

Huang Xiong got up from the ground, with blood on the corner of his mouth. At this moment, the ferocious look on his face had disappeared, and when he looked at Lin Yang again, there was already fear and fear in his eyes. No matter how others ridiculed and encouraged him, he only stared at Lin Yang closely and did not dare to attack rashly again.

At this time, Tian Hong slowly walked up to a sturdy outer disciple and winked at him.

The stocky outer disciple understood. He pushed aside the crowd and came to Lin Yang.

"Boy, you bully my outer sect members because you think you have some strength. Do you think my outer sect has no one?" The sturdy outer sect disciple looked at Lin Yang coldly.

After Lin Yang defeated Huang Xiong, he always paid attention to the movements around him and happened to see Tian Hong's actions just now.

"It turns out to be a smiling tiger!" Lin Yang kept Tian Hong in mind without revealing his words.

"Bullying? He's a Yuan Xiu. I'm not even a Yuan Xiu. I'm bullying him? Is it possible that Senior Brother has an eye problem?" Lin Yang judged from the fluctuations in Yuan Power on the opponent's body that the cultivation of the sturdy outer sect disciple was at least Second level of Condensation Realm. To judge the opponent's cultivation level based on Yuanli fluctuations, one needs to have a higher level of cultivation than the opponent. Lin Yang is at the second level of the Condensing Yuan Realm. He can only see the cultivation level of the second level of the Condensing Yuan Realm and below.

Although he knew that the opponent's strength was higher than his own, Lin Yang could not retreat. Once he retreated, he would be in constant trouble with the outside goalkeeper in the future and would be unable to move forward.

"How presumptuous!" Seeing Lin Yang dare to contradict and ridicule him, the stocky outer sect disciple couldn't help but shouted angrily: "Today I am going to let you know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world."

After saying that, the stout outer disciple swayed and grabbed Lin Yang with his claws.

Lin Yang squinted his eyes, bent his legs and bent his waist, preparing to fight in a defensive posture. The opponent in front of him was far from comparable to the Yellow Bear, so he had to be cautious.

The sturdy outer disciple was extremely fast and arrived in front of Lin Yang in an instant. His clawed palms brought a string of phantoms directly towards Lin Yang's neck.

"So fast!" Lin Yang had already overestimated his opponent, but he still didn't expect that the sturdy outer disciple could be so fast. If Lin Yang wanted to avoid the bad luck of being grabbed by the neck at this time, it would be difficult to do so with physical strength alone. He would have to use his Yuan Power. But using Yuanli will inevitably expose the secret.

The situation was extremely critical, and just when Lin Yang finally decided to use his Yuan Power, a white shadow suddenly appeared in the field and inserted itself between Lin Yang and the stocky outer disciple.

"Senior Brother Xiao!" When the stout outer disciple saw Bai Ying appear, he instantly retracted his hand as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, and stepped back seven or eight steps in a row, as if he had encountered a ferocious beast from the wild.

Not only the stocky outer disciples pushed back, but the surrounding outer disciples also pushed back, and the open space in the field suddenly widened.

"Xiao Lingzhi!"

"When did this great plague god come back?"

Someone whispered softly.

"Yang Mang, you are really promising. You are at the fourth level of the Yuan Condensation Realm and you actually attack a person without Yuan Power!" Xiao Lingzhi turned his back to Lin Yang. Lin Yang could not see his appearance, but his voice was It is pleasant and fresh, making the listener feel comfortable.

"Senior Brother Xiao, you can't blame me. He used his power to bully others first..." Yang Mang explained nervously, but was interrupted by Xiao Lingzhi raising his hand.

Xiao Lingzhi said with a sneer: "This is something only people can say. Are you qualified to say it? Everyone knows that you, Yang Mang, are just Tian Hong's pug. Dogs should just wag their tails and pick up bones. Get out! Get back to your master. Wag your tail, don't stand here and smear my eyes!"

Yang Mang's face turned red from being choked, but he didn't dare to snort, so he walked dejectedly into the crowd.

"Xiao Lingzhi, what do you mean?"

The crowd suddenly parted, and Tian Hong walked over.

"It's not interesting." Xiao Lingzhi turned around, and only then did Lin Yang see Xiao Lingzhi's face clearly. He has a broad forehead, a high bridge of nose, slightly raised black eyebrows, and eyes like stars, showing his talent.

"Xiao Lingzhi, don't think I'm afraid of you." Tian Hong's eyes flashed.

"I don't know if you're afraid of me. Anyway, I'm not afraid of you or your master." Xiao Lingzhi raised the corners of his mouth.

Tian Hong snorted coldly and said: "Xiao Lingzhi, today's matter is between me and Zaiyifeng, please don't interfere."

"What does the grudge between your master and Uncle Ma Tao have to do with you, or does it have anything to do with anyone else? Why do you target your fellow disciples who came up from the Miscellaneous Service Peak like this?" Xiao Lingzhi stared at Tian Hong.

"Why did I, Dao Tianhong, target me for no reason? It turned out that he was targeting Ma Tao." Lin Yang finally knew the whole story and secretly cried out that he was wronged.

"Xiao Lingzhi, what does Zaiyufeng have to do with you, and what does Lin Yang have to do with you? Why do you want to protect him?" Tian Hong and Xiao Lingzhi confronted each other.

"What does it have to do with it?" Xiao Lingzhi turned his head, then hugged Lin Yang's shoulders and said with a smile: "He, my friend! If you want to touch my friend, can I watch?"

Lin Yang was stunned for a moment and wanted to break free from Xiao Lingzhi's arm, but Xiao Lingzhi's arm was tighter than an iron hoop, and he couldn't break free.

"You!" Tian Hong was furious, but he had nothing to do with Xiao Lingzhi. He could only glare at Lin Yang fiercely, then turned and left Duobao Fang.

"Still waiting around to invite you to dinner? Go and do what you have to do!" Xiao Lingzhi then let go of Lin Yang and waved his hands to the outer disciples who were still watching.

The onlookers dispersed and queued up again to wait.

"Lin Yang?" Xiao Lingzhi smiled brightly.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Xiao, for helping me out." Lin Yang nodded.

"You're welcome." Xiao Lingzhi waved his hands repeatedly, with a look of admiration on his face, and said: "Junior brother Lin is so talented. He is probably at least an eighth-level warrior at such a young age!"

"Senior Brother Xiao is laughing at me. An eighth-level warrior is really not worth mentioning in front of Yuan Xiu." Lin Yang was not modest. He had just faced Yang Mang, who was at the fourth level of the Condensing Yuan Realm. He was no match for him just relying on the strength of a warrior.

"Not worth mentioning?" Xiao Lingzhi shook his head and said: "Junior brother Lin, don't belittle yourself. I have traveled almost half of Qianzhou. At your age, there are only a handful of people who can become eighth-level warriors. In terms of martial arts talent, Junior Brother Lin can be called a genius."

"Senior Brother Xiao, don't make fun of me anymore. The ninth rank is the ultimate warrior, and its strength is only comparable to that of Yuan Xiu at the first level of the Condensation Realm. So what if I become a ninth rank warrior? Even if I am only in the outer sect, I can only let others It's up to you." Although Lin Yang had a good impression of Xiao Lingzhi, they had little acquaintance with him and did not dare to talk to him heart-to-heart.

"Junior brother Lin, don't be discouraged. There is no perfect path. A ninth-grade warrior may not be the ultimate warrior. When I was out training, I once heard someone say that in the land of Zhongzhou, there is a saying of physical cultivation. It is said that physical cultivation is completely comparable to Yuan Xiu, the ninth level of martial arts is just the entry level for physical cultivation. If I have the opportunity to go to Zhongzhou, I will definitely bring back physical cultivation techniques for Junior Brother Lin." Xiao Lingzhi smiled sincerely.

"Physical cultivation! Zhongzhou!" Lin Yang was shocked. He remembered that day in Danxia Town, the middle-aged man who set up a stall also said that the Listening Bead, also known as the Mad Blood Bead, came from Zhongzhou. Since the Mad Blood Beads come from Zhongzhou, then the "Crazy Blood Hegemonic Body Technique" that requires the Mad Blood Beads to supplement training must also come from Zhongzhou.

The two confirmed each other, and Lin Yang began to look forward to the "Crazy Blood Tyrant Body Art".

"Is there physical cultivation for warriors above the ninth level?" Lin Yang felt the sincerity in Xiao Lingzhi's words, but still deliberately showed an expression of surprise, and then asked anxiously: "Where is Zhongzhou? Is it far from here?"

"Zhongzhou? It's far away from here. However, I will definitely go to Zhongzhou in the future. Compared with Qianzhou, it is like a lake compared to the ocean. Zhongzhou is the place where the real strong people gather!" Xiao Lingzhi said As he spoke, he suddenly felt heroic and his eyes showed yearning.

"Then Lin Yang wishes that Senior Brother Xiao will get his wish." Lin Yang also became interested in Zhongzhou at this time and made up his mind to visit Zhongzhou if he has the opportunity in the future.

"Yes, I will definitely go to Zhongzhou!" Xiao Lingzhi nodded, then changed the subject and said, "Junior Brother Lin, you came to Duobao Room to receive entry-level supplies, right?"

Lin Yang nodded.

"Follow me!" Xiao Lingzhi turned around and walked towards the nearest counter, regardless of whether Lin Yang was willing or not.

"Senior Brother Xiao, the counter for receiving supplies is over there." Lin Yang reminded in a low voice behind Xiao Lingzhi.

Xiao Lingzhi seemed not to hear it and walked straight to the counter without changing direction. When the outer disciples who were queuing up saw Xiao Lingzhi approaching, not only did no one stop him from jumping in line, they all stepped aside.

Busy behind the counter was a middle-aged man with a beard. He saw someone cutting in line and was about to reprimand him, but when he saw that the person was Xiao Lingzhi, he immediately swallowed his words.

Xiao Lingzhi pulled Lin Yang, who was standing aside, down to the counter and introduced to the middle-aged man: "This is my friend Lin Yang. He is here to receive the entry supplies!"

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded to Lin Yang.

"Junior brother Lin, I brought you here. You have to handle the rest by yourself." Xiao Lingzhi patted Lin Yang on the shoulder:

"We'll see you again if we have a chance in the future!"

After saying that, Xiao Lingzhi left without looking back, coming in a hurry but also in a hurry.

"He is an interesting person." A slight smile appeared on Lin Yang's lips, and then he handed the leather paper and identity jade token obtained from the registration room to the middle-aged man behind the counter.

"Wait a moment." The middle-aged man checked the jade plaque and leather paper and walked to the back.

After a while, he returned to the counter with a few things in his arms. The middle-aged man counted the things and after confirming that they were correct, handed them to Lin Yang.

Then, he put away the leather paper and inserted Lin Yang's jade identity tag into a square wooden black box. The black box was completely black except for a two-inch wide slot in the middle, which could just fit the jade identity tag into it. . When Lin Yang's identity jade pendant was inserted into the black box, a string of words appeared directly on the surface of the black box. Because the counter was higher than the outside, Lin Yang could not see the words on the black box.

Lin Yang later learned that this black box was called Shu Ting, and it could read the identity jade tag to know the identity of the jade tag holder. At the same time, the data also has the function of counting and allocating sect contribution values. The identity jade tablet not only stores the holder's information, but also stores the sect's contribution value.

The so-called sect contribution value, Danxia Sect will issue tasks in the Tianji Room from time to time. Danxia Sect disciples can get the corresponding sect contribution value by going to the Tianji Room to pick up the tasks and complete them. At the same time, individuals can also issue tasks in the Tianji Room, but they need to pay a certain amount of sect contribution. The increase or decrease in the sect's contribution value, even the contribution value transaction between Danxia sect disciples, must be completed through counting.