Chapter 19 You can doubt your emotional intelligence, but not your strength

Style: Fantasy Author: paper tigerWords: 2265Update Time: 24/02/20 17:19:16
Lin Du looked at the picture in his consciousness and laughed.

Because the monks of the Supreme Sect were powerful and had strong backgrounds, ordinary conspiracies and intrigues could not use them, which led to countless love-minded tragedies.

People like them are not stupid, they just grew up in a greenhouse and have no experience. When faced with other people's malicious intentions, their first reaction is not anger and disbelief, but confusion.

After reincarnation, Mo Lin was as smart as a demon. He could easily resolve the difficulties faced by his fellow students. He also understood what it meant to show weakness and pretend to be weak, which made Shao Fei soften his heart many times.

Although Mo Lin is a straight man today, he is not heartless.

In that episode, she changed the plot from coveting spiritual bones to coveting golden elixirs. She was still a sect's senior brother who saved a poor beauty on the roadside.

The story begins with the two of them traveling around the world together, encountering another wave of immortals, and being rescued by the immortal senior brother. Later, they are drugged by the woman, and as a result, they are tricked by the beauty they picked up on the roadside to have their beard cut off. The elder brother was in love for a while, and then the beauty told the elder brother that it was a fairy dance just now, and I saved you, and the story of the two began.

This is the title of "Being Raped by a Beauty Picked Up on the Roadside".

But it wasn't until the wedding day, when the senior brother was disemboweled to take the elixir, that he realized that the day he saved the beauty on the roadside was just a far-reaching plan.

Mo Lin said that he had just seen the wedding ceremony being performed by caesarean section to obtain elixirs, but it was enough to leave a deep impression on his memory.

The young man's footsteps were so fast that not only the woman behind him barely got up, but also the evil cultivator behind him couldn't catch up.

Until their movements attracted the most troublesome social animals in the dense forest, dozens of pairs of faint eyes suddenly lit up in the darkness like will-o'-the-wisps.

Mo Lin even heard the snorting sound of these saw-toothed wolves.

He stopped and picked up the long stick with an expressionless expression, and the pressure of the Soaring Cloud Realm surged out.

Almost instantly, the spiritual pressure that was like a vast sea of ​​clouds was like the waves during a storm on the sea. You chased me, rolling over the jungle weeds. A dozen wild wolves bared their sharp fangs at the same time, and they let out threatening sounds in their throats. Grow.

The woman's messy footsteps sounded from behind, "Real person, real person..."

Mo Lin frowned. This man was making so much noise. I was afraid that coercion would be useless and it was destined to be a fierce battle.

Seeing that Mo Lin was not leaving, the woman hurriedly stretched out her hand to grab the corner of his robe. Just when her delicate hands were about to reach the corner of his robe, the young man suddenly moved.

He held the long stick in his hand and moved backwards, and the second half of the stick just happened to sweep the woman away.

Mo Lin was suddenly startled, "What is it?"

He turned his head and could only see a white shadow disappearing into the grass.



"There are actually earthbound spirits in this forest."

The young man shook his head, feeling that he had forgotten something, and soon he could no longer care about what was happening behind him.

Mo Lin took a step back, accumulating strength all over his body, like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity, and his thin waist stretched out in curves.

Almost instantly, both sides of the confrontation moved.

The black gold stick swept out a golden arc of light in the air. Wherever it went, the sword energy carried a murderous aura. It was upright and unyielding. It easily grazed the sharp teeth of the wild wolf and tore open the corners of the wide mouth. Then he went ahead and chopped off half of the wild wolf's brain like a potato.

Wolves are social animals that cooperate with each other. If one dies, a pack will bite from all sides.

But this has never been a problem for the senior brother among the 100th generation disciples of the Supreme Sect.

He even used only his sword and stick to easily kill all the monsters from the fifth to seventh levels of enlightenment.

In the silent forest, the howling of wolves, the strong wind of swords and sticks sweeping through the air, and the sound of sword energy breaking through flesh and blood can be heard all the time.

In just half a cup of tea, only the wolf king who had just transformed into the elixir realm was left.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The Wolf King roared and activated the demonic beast's talent. The shadow containing huge demonic power and the moonlight above his head came as expected.

The demonic power cut through the trees on all sides, like a big wolf's mouth, the earth and trees underground surged, and the demonic power above the head was like a big tree overturning.

Mo Lin was not panicked. He was in the middle stage of the Soaring Cloud Realm. This monster was equivalent to the early stage of the Soaring Cloud Realm for humans. He could still handle it.

But seeing the long stick knocking on the ground gently, Mo Lin knocked one step at a time. After seven steps, like a wolf's jaw, a few phantoms of fangs suddenly broke out of the ground.

The seven star steps connected instantly, like stars falling into the ground, and a huge wave of golden spiritual power exploded in an instant, cutting off all the fangs and burying them underground.

The long stick was released, like a cloud-piercing arrow, piercing the upper teeth of the phantom.

"Be careful, real person!" A female voice screamed, and then a figure that looked like a clear lotus in the water blocked behind Mo Lin.

The huge hungry wolf had already circled behind the young man at some point, and its sharp claws went straight towards his back.

"Noisy." The young man's voice fell steadily into Shao Fei's ears.

The woman's eyes widened, and then she saw that at some point, a golden sword energy burst out from the plowed land in front of her, from bottom to top, penetrating the heart of the hungry wolf.

The smelly blood poured over Shao Fei's head and face.

The woman was completely stunned.

Mo Lin stretched out his hand, caught the sword stick that fell in the air, and walked forward.

The smell of blood here will attract more bloodthirsty monsters, so we will definitely not be able to stay here.

"As a weak person, don't overestimate your ability to protect others from disaster."

You can doubt the emotional intelligence of Supreme Sect disciples, but you cannot doubt the strength of Supreme Sect disciples.

The young man did not look back, feeling secretly happy.

This sentence is what the senior brother in the story said after the woman warded off the disaster.

It wasn't until that sentence that Mo Lin realized that the book was right.

When a weak person blocks damage for a strong person, perhaps it is just out of kindness, but it also means that the strong person who can handle it on his own will pay a greater price than if he suffered a minor injury.

It's not worth it for either the person blocking it or the person being blocked.

In the original plot, Shao Fei was rescued by Mo Lin from the very beginning. He even blocked the palm of an evil cultivator for him and was injured. Only then was Mo Lin brought back to the sect for treatment. .

But today, Shao Fei was unable to withstand any harm, so he naturally had no debt.

"Run quickly, there will be more monsters here later."

After Mo Lin said this, he completely disappeared into the dense forest.

The illusion in the consciousness ends here.

Lin Du touched his chin, "As expected of the master's nephew."

Monsters are divided into five realms: opening wisdom, transforming pills, manifesting spirits, absorbing nature, and transforming into gods. Each realm has a total of seven levels.

Mo Lin killed thirteen wolves without any injuries. Although these wolves were not as good as him, the wolves were a ferocious race that could kill high-level ones with low-level ones.

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Unbeknownst to Lin Du, Mo Lin, who had shown his masterly demeanor just now, returned to the scene of the crime in a flash, took out a sharp dagger, peeled off the skin, cut out the elixir, and extracted the wolf's fang while muttering to himself.

"What a risk. Fortunately, no one came to take advantage of it. If it were any slower, the wolf skin would not be sold at the same price."