Yang Lin stood there and pondered for a long time.
A green screen flashed before his eyes, and +20,000 martial luck value quickly passed by.
For the first time, Yang Lin had an urge to eat.
I thought it would be nice to have more monsters of this level.
Especially the upgradeable symbol behind the Divine Elephant's Prison Suppressing Skill made him a little elated.
After reaching a certain level of strength, you can catch a big fish, and the harvest will be much greater than before.
And this world is no better than the Tang Dynasty world.
In the world of the Tang Dynasty, killing a great master only had a martial arts value of over 10,000 and less than 20,000, and he could not be killed at will.
After all, the opponent is a human being, and it is impossible for him to hunt around and kill him without provoking him.
In that case, he would become a slave to the martial arts order. Killing people indiscriminately for resources, regardless of good or evil, was inconsistent with Yang Lin's ideas.
For example, at the beginning he really wanted to kill the Evil Emperor and harvest martial arts points directly from Xiang Yutian, but the old man spoke nicely and had a sincere attitude.
He made it clear that he did not want to be an enemy and only wanted a fight. He even gave up the huge business he had built in Luoyang.
Under such circumstances, do you have the nerve to beat the other person to death regardless of face?
Besides, Xiang Yutian is only a hair away from the peak of the third level, so he may not have any special means to escape from his own hands.
There is absolutely no need to do it so absolutely.
Also, Fu Cailin of Goryeo, as soon as his army entered the ice and snow, the old man lay down and the whole country surrendered.
The Turkic army was wiped out by Li Jing, and the Martial Lord Bixuan simply did not show up. This Martial God who protects the country heard that he had gone to the west and wanted to go further.
There are advantages to being famous, but there are also disadvantages.
The advantage is that there are not so many boring people coming to provoke. The disadvantage is that there are not so many enemies.
Unless you want to kill everywhere without any bottom line, otherwise, it is really difficult to obtain martial luck points.
This world is different.
It looks relatively peaceful here, but that's just a phenomenon on the surface.
In Yang Lin's sight, in fact, even in a big city like Hangzhou, there is blood evil and resentment everywhere, demonic, divine, ghost, demonic, fairy, Buddhist, including official, royal, and evil spirits. Qi, the Qi of thousands of lights, all entangled together.
Among them, there are quite a lot of evil spirits from demons and demons, accounting for a large proportion.
I don’t know why there is so much miscellaneous energy in this world where immortals and Buddhas often appear as saints.
This situation is obviously a time of peace and prosperity, but the lives of ordinary people are comparable to the chaotic times of the late Sui Dynasty or the early Republic of China...
It is a bit too much to say that the people are poor, but the lives of those at the bottom are also precarious.
"In this case, it is actually very easy to obtain martial arts qualifications. At least there will be no psychological burden, and you can feel at ease when killing demons. Just watch the Qi machine, and if you see someone with evil Qi machine, you can directly chop it down. That’s right.”
"Could it be that those gods and saints also have this idea of mine?"
This kind of thought only flashed through his mind and he didn't think about it anymore.
Regardless of whether it was intentional indulgence or a necessity for gods and Buddhas to obtain the power of incense belief, Yang Lin had no control over it.
Among ordinary sentient beings, he may be regarded as a big leg, but in the eyes of some superior beings, he is actually no different from ordinary sentient beings.
As an ant, don't guess what the elephant is thinking.
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The improvement of Jingyuan Martial Arts has already begun.
Unfortunately, there is no movement in the Qi Yuan and Shen Yuan techniques. I wonder if there are not enough resources to improve, or if the corresponding techniques are not obtained?
"its not right."
Yang Lin thought that when his family unified hundreds of boxing schools and reached the perfection of national martial arts, they would be able to create their own killing boxing way.
This proves that martial arts training is not so rigid, and it does not necessarily mean that progress cannot be made without martial arts. Logically speaking, one can still create his own training.
As soon as he thought of the deduction in his mind, Yang Lin discovered that on the green screen, behind the Shen Yuan and Qi Yuan, the martial arts values that needed to be consumed for the deduction appeared at the same time.
100000.
Well, this is despised by Chi Guoguo.
Yang Lin felt more and more that his martial arts birthmark actually had some spirituality and could evolve some functions according to his thoughts.
If he doesn't show it on weekdays, he just doesn't want to show his ability to a poor guy like himself.
You still need to earn a lot of "money", otherwise, even if you have a golden finger, you won't be able to use it.
"Don't think too much about it first. Let's upgrade Jingyuan Martial Arts to the fourth level first. Then a pig demon at the peak of the third level will pop up casually, and he is already on the same level as me.
In the original story, there was no such thing as the Wutong Shen. Occasionally, when someone mentioned it, they just thought it was some sneaky little monster. "
Just like the "little hairy god" called by some powerful people, this five-power god is actually not even a hair.
Then, will someone more powerful than them appear in front of him?
How strong are the two snakes and the monk from Jinshan Temple, the protagonists of this story?
Yang Lin frowned as he glanced at the slightly golden flesh and blood scattered all over the ground.
There was some sense of urgency in my heart.
Just as he was about to go back to his martial arts studio, a large group of people rushed up from a distance, bustling and bustling, some with fear in their eyes and lingering fears.
Some people's eyes are full of admiration, and they just want to kowtow on the spot and want to get started.
Yang Lin also saw that Li Gongfu, Deng Fangliu and Zheng Lun were also following behind, staying far away.
These people had narrowly escaped death and were almost killed by demons. At this time, they were somewhat concerned about their dignity.
If Hu Ya hadn't suddenly "showed off his power", held the pig demon in front of him, and lured it away, the rest of them would have been in trouble.
At this moment, when I saw that the leader of the Prison Suppressing Martial Arts Hall who was originally swaggering, cheating, eating and drinking in my memory, actually showed such a strong strength, for a moment, I didn't know what attitude to use to face it.
"Master Yang, I'm suffering."
Among the noisy crowds, a loud cry suddenly came out, and five or six people in the surrounding crowd began to cry together.
There was also a woman dragging a child, kneeling at Yang Lin's feet, just kowtowing, her face turned red, and she wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it.
Then the rest of the weeping people fell to their knees.
"Sister-in-law, and all of you, please get up. I'm neither an official nor a god. It's useless to kneel down and worship. If you have any difficult problems, tell me and see if I can help. I will still help you."
Could it be that these people's homes were also harmed by demons?
I saw what I was capable of, so I begged to come to my door.
Yang Lin frowned even more tightly.
He looked at the aura with his heavenly eyes and didn't notice any strange aura around him.
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