"Piranha?" Lin Xin felt a little disappointed. Piranha is just a very common species. It is an active vine that eats blood corpses. Its main attack method is to attack from underground and use huge roots full of barbs to sting it.
It wears prey and sucks its flesh and blood.
As one of the hundreds of extraterrestrial creatures with the most detailed records for monks, there is a lot of information on the piranha. Its advantages are sneak attacks and good strength, but its flaws are also obvious. It only has pure physical attacks and is resistant to fire.
It is very weak. It can only move within a fixed range and cannot move. Therefore, it is just a weak innate-level alien creature. As long as you are careful, an ordinary innate can easily destroy it.
"That's all, I summon it with a magic weapon. Even if it's within a fixed range, I can still move it with the Red Flower Sword. It's not a big problem. Since it can compete with the other two, this Piranha Flower may have its strength."
"Once a creature is summoned by the Fire Sacrifice Talisman Sword, it can only be fixed within a certain range due to the nature of the piranha. Each summoning of the Fire Sacrifice Talisman requires a lot of internal energy and requires a large amount of blood food. The cost is quite high, so
It can't be summoned at will." After confirming how to use the red flower sword, Lin Xin slowly returned it to the scabbard and slapped a sweet rain charm on it to remove the residual blood energy on it.
The piranha's name is Inmanto. It has low intelligence and can only show simple emotions.
It conveyed a very satisfied emotion towards Lin Xin, and at the same time, its perception was very keen. It seemed to have noticed that there was something in Lin Xin that was very helpful to its strength, so it had no intention of resisting at all. This was the only thing that made Lin Xin happy.
a little bit.
Standing in front of the desk, Lin Xin adjusted his breath for a moment, closed his eyes and began to choose the allocation of his own attribute points.
"Piranha is strong enough, but it's not very fast, and its resistance to fire is too weak. The increase in my strength is not big. It's more of an expansion of attack range. The resistance is determined by my physique.
If I want to improve its fire resistance, I need to add attributes to its physique, but this is not cost-effective."
He looked at his remaining attribute points, and there were still three free attributes.
"There are still two pieces of demon talisman. When I still have two points to break through the fifth level, I directly added attributes to the defense. Now the defense is 5 points based on the data I calculated and compared before. For normal people, even
Including monks, the average physical data should be between one and five. Around five is the strongest. According to the records in the sect, one is born with divine power and can break iron with bare hands. This is the level where external skills have been practiced to the top.
"
"Then as long as my attributes exceed five points, my body should undergo a qualitative change."
He has long been working on refining the actual effect of attribute points corresponding to reality. The calculated result is that five points is the limit of everyone, at least all the monks and other mortals he has come into contact with now. Even in the sect information room,
It doesn't go beyond the physical body's natural divine power.
Look at the three attributes on the attribute bar.
He still chose to add it to his defense.
All three points were added up at once, and Lin Xin suddenly felt a slight sense of expansion in his body, his energy and blood were tumbling and fluctuating, and his brain was somewhat congested.
He walked out of the area surrounded by black cloth and called Lu Suo and others to clean up the desk and other traces.
"Report to the owner of the village, there is a warning signal coming from the city owner's palace." On the way back, a subordinate walked out of the forest and handed over his hand to report the situation.
Lin Xin reached out and rubbed his temples to relieve the faint congestion and headache in his head.
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
"It's a patrol of soldiers on the edge of Yuefu that has disappeared. The direction of the disappearance is very close to our Linjiazhuang." His subordinate quickly answered.
Lin Xin pondered for a moment.
"Are there any other details?"
"No."
"Ignore it for now." He said casually, "We can't handle it without clues."
"Then just reply to the city lord's palace like this?" the subordinate whispered.
"That's it." Lin Xin waved his hand and motioned for him to go down.
"Master, why don't I take someone to check out the situation?" Taoist Lu Suo said.
"Don't worry about it. The City Lord's Mansion will naturally come to us if they have no other choice." Lin Xin said casually, "The demon sect has been rampant recently. Such things happen from time to time. As long as we take precautions."
"Understood." Taoist Lu Suo nodded. "I'm just worried that the owner of the village will be getting married in a while. What if something unexpected happens and disturbs the wedding arrangements?"
"Don't worry, with Senior Brother Huang here, I won't be afraid even if a demon comes." Lin Xin said lightly. After getting used to it for a while, he already felt that his body seemed to be covered with a layer of tough old cowhide, and his skin was exposed to the outside world.
The touch feeling is also much duller.
"Three points of attributes, directly mentioning eight points, there should be an adaptation period. Five points is the limit of ordinary people, eight points, I don't know what effect it will have." A trace of expectation flashed in his heart.
But for some reason, he suddenly thought of An Ying again.
With a long sigh, some complicated emotions flowed through his heart. But Xiao Lingling was deeply affectionate, and he couldn't live up to it.
Time flies, half a month later.
Bai Yufeng, Meihua Sect
In front of the Snow White Dao Palace, in a small spire on the right, more than a dozen disciples in white are lining up to receive mission rewards.
"An Ying, this is your share." The wrinkled old woman put a jade box in the hand of the girl in front of her with a dull expression.
The girl's face was covered with scars, her hands and arms were covered with bloody wounds that were deep enough to see the bones, and half of her white clothes were dyed red. He took out a white waistband with the two characters An Ying engraved on it.
After showing the old woman the badge, she happily reached out and took the mission reward, the small white jade box.
The old woman said lightly. "There is a Little White Jade Pill inside, which is a good product of the Golden Jade Sect. It has been refined with dozens of genius treasures and can directly increase your cultivation level by one to two levels. However, the power of the pill is too strong. An ordinary white jade box
It may not be able to be sealed, so I suggest you take it quickly to improve your cultivation level quickly. Otherwise, it will pass slowly."
"I understand, thank you, mother-in-law." An Ying said with a smile, but she opened the box, took one look at it, and immediately closed it. Then she quickly pulled out a long white cloth from her pocket and wrapped it in layers.
"Keep it for your senior brother again?" Seeing this, the old woman shook her head slightly.
"Yes, the senior brother's qualifications are a little lower. I will prepare more for him first. When we meet, he can continue to be my senior brother." An Ying smiled so hard that her eyes looked like crescent moons.
The old woman shook her head, "If you had used the accumulation of these tasks for yourself, maybe you would have entered the inner hall by now."
"It doesn't matter. What's mine is his." An Ying said with a smile, ignoring the old woman behind her who was shaking her head in regret. She turned around and walked away, leaving the small tower.
When other disciples queuing up along the way saw her, they all lowered their heads, showing some fear.
Two of them didn't know why, and they were confused when they saw that the disciples around them were a little afraid of An Ying.
"What are you afraid of? She is just an innate disciple."
"Shut up!"
Someone pressed down on his shoulders.
"This is the famous Snow Shadow Sword An Ying! She has taken on five missions that are two levels beyond her. I heard that she killed the Thirteenth Silver Sword of Kongjian Cave just last month! Everyone who participated in the mission
All the brothers and sisters are dead, she is the only one who survived."
"She is a lunatic!" Another woman whispered with a trembling voice. She looked at An Ying's leaving figure. Her face turned pale. "She was hit by eighteen and twenty-one swords.
If the ten guardian sword slaves who killed the Kongjian Cave hadn't arrived in time this time, she would have killed even her own people! You didn't see that scene."
"Isn't she afraid of leaving behind a disability and hidden scars?"
"There are even voices coming from the Kongjian Cave that they want to skin her alive and hang her up at the entrance of the Silver Cave for public display. Do you think she will be afraid?"
All the disciples discussed in low voices.
An Ying paid no attention. She left the Dao Palace and followed the winding mountain road towards the back of the snow peak.
"An Ying." A short and fat figure suddenly blocked her way.
"What? Even if my brother is dead, my younger brother can't wait any longer?" An Ying looked at this man and immediately sneered, unceremoniously.
"Hmph, if we couldn't find any evidence, just because you wanted to kill your own people before, I could have given you severe punishment in the cold region!" A trace of anger flashed across the short, fat man's face.
"Is it just rubbish like you?" An Ying raised her chin slightly, "Do you want me to help you now and send you to see your brother?" She held the white sword on her back directly, with a trace of emotion in her eyes.
Cruel murderous intent.
"Don't go too far!" The short, fat man shrank slightly, with a hint of fear in his eyes. He quickly raised his hand and printed out a piece of white paper. "This is the official internal disciple report you want. In addition to Kongjiandong, there are also other recent sects.
I’m warning you! Don’t play Xueer’s ideas again! I’ve done everything you asked me to do!”
An Ying caught the paper and glanced at it. After getting what she wanted, she looked down casually, and suddenly her brows arched.
"Elder brother actually became an official disciple?"
"Can I go?" the short, fat man snorted.
"It's none of your business." An Ying waved her hand impatiently.
Ignoring the man and leaving, she hesitated for a moment holding the paper.
"I didn't expect that I finally got the White Jade Pill. I just gave it to Senior Brother. He will definitely like it very much when he sees it."
Recalling the time Lin Xin spent with her in the past, her originally cold and stern eyebrows gradually softened.
"What if after we meet, my senior brother asks me to marry him directly?"
She suddenly felt hesitant, covering her face and her cheeks turned red.
"Should I agree or not?"
"We haven't even kissed on the lips. I heard they said that we have to kiss first before we can get engaged. Otherwise, what's the name of getting engaged?"
"What if he wants to kiss me? Oh, it's so annoying."
"If I agree"
"Isn't it too fast?"
For a moment, she felt like a deer, and she simply held her face and became embarrassed. Every time she thought of her elder brother's lustful eyes when he secretly looked at her body, and pretended to be calm even though he clearly wanted to see it, she felt a twinge in her heart.
Throbbing.
"This is a break from the mission, so I can go and see him."
"Xiaoying, what are you doing standing here stupidly?" At this time, several disciples in white came towards me on the mountain road.
One of them has a calm face, he is about thirty years old, and he has a calm and unhurried look.
"Are you in any trouble? If you need me, just ask." The moment this man saw An Ying, a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.
"It's Senior Brother Lin." An Ying came back to her senses and said hello politely. "It's no trouble. I'm just a little tired from completing the task just now. I'm standing here distracted. Please worry about it." She answered politely and respectfully,
But this was not like her usual tone, but there was a faint sense of alienation.
"I'm tired. If you're tired, go back and rest early. Don't worry about the news from Kongjian Cave. Although their Baiyin Cave is strong, it doesn't mean that the death of a guy ranked thirteen will turn the world upside down." The man surnamed Lin was gentle.
He comforted her, looking at An Ying with a burning look that could hardly be concealed.
"I'm not worried." An Ying said lightly, "Then I'll go back first."
"Well, go ahead." The man didn't mind her refusal at all.
An Ying understands the other party's thoughts. Since half a year ago, he has launched various pursuits. Even the negative impact caused by the recent missions has been suppressed by the other party. But she already has her heart, and she has no choice but to do so.
It is impossible to agree to the other party's pursuit. You can only express your rejection with this clear attitude.
She had already made up her mind and was going down the mountain to find Lin Xin. (To be continued.)