"What are you talking about?" Rong Yan couldn't stand listening anymore. She stood up and wanted to argue, but Wang Peng held her back.·1
"Okay, okay, everyone, please stop talking."
He looked at Lin Xin. From the day he met the prince, he had a calmness and sophistication that was completely inappropriate for his age. He also shook his head slightly at him.
He managed to calm the two girls down with some persuasive talk. Seeing that no one was arguing with her anymore, Feng Ling calmed down a little and got back out of the car with the help of the young man.
"I'm telling you, if it hadn't been for you just now, I would have died a long time ago."
You can still hear Feng Ling cursing loudly from a distance.
Lin Xin sat on his seat and reached out to grab the back of the seat in front of him. Suddenly, he felt a strange overlapping feeling as if he were on a long-distance bus in the past.
The car outside the window is also constantly moving downwards. Except for no modern facilities that can be seen at all, the rest of the car is exactly the same as in the previous life.
Outside the window, a field of gray rocks and gray land kept passing by, and the sound of wheels continued to rumble, which made Lin Xin, who felt a little unreal for a moment, change his mind.
"We're just going to ride with this convoy anyway, and we'll break up when we get there. It's important to hide your identity, so just bear with it for now." Wang Peng was still whispering to Rong Yan and Qiu Ling, especially Qiu Ling.
Obviously the three of them were talking through sound transmission, but Lin Xin felt as if there was no obstacle and he could easily hear what the three of them were saying.
Since he balanced his attributes and his mental will has greatly improved, he suddenly has this ability.
His attributes have been strengthened to this point, and he is nearly twice as strong as he was before he absorbed the evil god's Yuan Fei.
The average attribute of fifty points at the beginning was equivalent to about the early stage of the Golden Elixir. Now it is more than one hundred points. According to actual speculation and comparison, it may be equivalent to the late stage of the Golden Elixir.
Of course, this is simply when you don't use other powers and just use your body to fight.
As for the Yuan Dou Demon Kung Fu, because the training time is still short, those who can reach the fourth level must be a genius.
The fourth level is equivalent to the cultivation level of ordinary demonic skills in the foundation-building period. In other words, Lin Xin, who has only practiced the Yuandou Demonic Art for such a short time, has gained the strength and cultivation level of an ordinary monk in the foundation-building period.
This is the top speed, whether on the righteous path or the demonic path.
"But I still feel weak against Yuan Jing." He recalled the feeling when facing the old monster Yuan Jing. It felt like the whole world was squeezing and blocking him, and every inch of air seemed to be his enemy.
I don’t want even a trace of oxygen to be breathed into my body. I want to read a book·1 book
"Even if Jin Dan asked, it was far from giving me this feeling. It seems that the gap between the Jin Dan stage and Yuan Jing level is huge. I just don't know how far my attributes have been improved before I can really fight against Yuan Jing level monsters.
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I weighed it in my heart.
Lin Xin was bored all the way practicing the magic technique, constantly refining the star power in his body and converting it into demonic energy. Then the demonic energy could condense into new magic elixirs.
It was Wang Peng and the others who were casually chatting with Xiao Yuhu about difficult problems in cultivation. Of course, they were all communicating through sound transmission. The discussion was quite lively.
I don’t know how much time passed. There was a muffled sound.
The entire carriage tilted down, as if it had rolled into some kind of pit and got stuck.
The black bull barked several times, but it still couldn't be pulled. It just made the carriage shake a few times.
"What's going on?"
Passengers in the car asked questions one after another. Some people stood up and tried to walk outside to see the situation.
Lin Xin didn't move in his seat, he didn't move, and neither did the little jade fox, Wang Peng, and others.
There was a faint sound of convoy guards getting out of the car outside.
"It's the class cow herd!"
Someone is shouting.
"Ban Niu herd"
A monk sitting in front breathed a sigh of relief.
"It is said that large herds of Ban cattle often appear here migrating to distant places to survive the winter."
"Ban Niu" Lin Xin looked out of the window.
In front of the convoy, I saw a large group of black cattle rushing up from the side of the convoy with red eyes. Their energy seemed to have been consumed all the way.
The already narrow mountain road suddenly became more crowded.
The strange thing is that each of these class cows has only three legs, one in front and two in the back. They are jumping all the way, crowded together and rushing towards the convoy.
What~~~!
A cry similar to that of a lamb came from the herd of cattle.
Several cows ran past the carriage window and stopped briefly. Want to read a book·1 Shu looked curiously at the people in the car.
"This is the Ban Niu? What a weird breed." Lin Xin looked at this creature curiously.
boom!!
Suddenly there was a deafening explosion from the vehicle in front.
"Who!!?" the team's father's voice suddenly came.
"Someone is attacking!"
The loud shouts of people were immediately drowned in the roar of the cattle, making them almost inaudible.
"I'm here for the goods!"
The spirit-sealing voice shouted.
Lin Xin could only faintly hear the sound of the collision of swords in the carriage where he was. The escorts in these convoys were all swordsmen and swordsmen who traveled around the world. In this kind of world, if you can't get into the Xianmen Sect and become a monk, then
I can only practice some fake moves to act like a bodyguard.
Or if you have some financial resources, you can also apply for the recruitment of managers. After all, no matter it is a sect gang, any kind of force needs managers with writing skills to coordinate all aspects of affairs.
The so-called poor in literature and rich in martial arts means that the martial arts that really need to be practiced are all those with a high starting point and strong lethality at the third-rate level or above.
Those who can be considered as high-level in the world are not bad, at least they can dominate a county.
"This place is very close to Wuxiang Tieling. It's best not to reveal your identity. Just wait and see what happens." Lin Xin said through the message.
Wang Peng and others who were eager to give it a try slowly calmed down and tried to stay calm.
The sounds outside were getting louder and louder. They were getting closer. It seemed like someone was having a violent argument.
Several people who left the carriage also came back, their faces a little ugly.
"There are a lot of people!" someone whispered.
"Could it be that the people who are chasing us are here?!" Several young ladies in distress sitting on the other side whispered, looking a little frightened.
"Brother wouldn't do such a trick," one of the older men said uncertainly.
clang!
Bang!!
Suddenly, there was a sound outside that sounded like weapons being blown away and then nailed to the carriage.
Everyone inside shrank in fear.
Everyone has seen the identity of Feng Ling before. He is obviously a monk, a force that can suppress even monks. It is obvious that these people here cannot afford to offend him.
Some strong men who used to fight fiercely now don't even dare to fart.
The distressed couple hugged each other and seemed to be crying.
Several monks lowered their heads and recited Buddhist scriptures.
However, among the chaotic crowd, there was actually a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old lying in front of the car window, looking out without fear of death, and seemed to be very interested. Judging from her appearance, she should be begging alone or something like that.
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The sounds outside are getting noisier.
The little jade fox lowered his head and closed his eyes for a moment, then raised his face.
"If you are just asking for money, you should be fine if you give me the money."
Wang Peng and the other three also nodded. With their cultivation in the foundation-building stage, they can clearly sense what is happening outside. Even if it doesn't work, there are many similar spells to assist them.
"Wait a moment."
Wang Peng whispered to comfort his wife.
After waiting for a while, the little beggar lying down by the window shrank down and hid in the gap.
Then there was a bang in the carriage, as if someone had kicked it open.
Several fat men staggered in carrying knives, followed by Feng Ling and two other red-robed convoy members.
"Here are all the passers-by who kindly took us in on the way. There are no lucky ones. Those who are lucky have gone to the airship. Who is still hurrying from the ground?" Feng Ling said coldly. There was a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth. It seemed that
He was wounded and captured.
"It's not up to you to decide whether there is oil or water." A fat man with a fat head and big ears said impatiently.
He began to scan each person with his eyes.
Soon his eyes were fixed on the face of Qiuling Xiaoyuhu at the back and couldn't move away.
"Tsk tsk tsk"
The fat man made a slurping sound while staggering towards the back.
"Aren't there some very good items here?"
Wang Peng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he was about to take action.
But Lin Xin pressed him slightly.
“No rush”
The fat man was walking straight towards Xiao Jade Fox. When he was still a few steps away, a green figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Chen He, are you trying to break my rules?"
What suddenly appeared was a young man in doctor's green clothes with a tight band on his head.
"I don't dare." The fat man didn't know why. When he saw the man in green, he trembled. He seemed a little afraid, but he immediately straightened up.
"But Mr. Fei, you are not my leader. Even if you want to control it, you can't control it so broadly, right?"
Before he finished speaking, the man suddenly kicked the fat man hard in the abdomen with lightning speed.
Bang!!
The carriage was kicked to pieces, and the fat man was knocked out and fell to the muddy ground. He was almost stepped on by the last few passing cows. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and it looked like he was seriously injured even if he was not dead.
The man turned around and glanced at Lin Xin and others. His eyes swept across Xiao Yuhu's tragically beautiful face, but he didn't even stop to be moved at all.
"Cover yourself."
He said nothing and immediately planned to get off the car.
"Brother, please wait."
Suddenly Lin Xin stood up and called him to stop.
The man in green turned around and stared at the latter expressionlessly.
"What's the matter? Say less and look less. You can live longer."
Wang Peng and others also didn't know why Lin Xinhui suddenly stood up at this time. But as a prince, he naturally had his own reasons for being thoughtful.
On the contrary, Feng Ling and others all looked anxious.
"You escaped with your life and you stood up to seek death!?" Feng Ling couldn't help shouting. "Just because someone can save you once, doesn't mean they will save you twice!"
Lin Xin smiled slightly. Looking at the man in green, there was an inexplicable strange color in his eyes.
“Interesting, really interesting”
The man in green had a displeased look on his face, and a pair of silver spikes suddenly appeared on his hand.
"What do you mean?"
Lin Xin looked at him and said something unexpected.
"Do you really think you are still alive?"
As soon as these words came out, the man's eyes suddenly trembled, and his whole body froze in place as if he had been electrocuted. His pupils also lost focus. (To be continued.)