In the attribute column, after killing two unicorns, the free attribute suddenly increased by 4,000 points!
"A unicorn man contributed two thousand points to me! It's so generous."
You must know that when he was in the void battlefield, he could only get a few attributes by killing a hundred little void demons, and he could only get a few hundred points by killing a void demon general.
When these two unicorns arrived, they each contributed two thousand points to themselves!
After thinking about it, Lin Xin looked at the remaining free attributes. Including what he got this time, there were more than 6,000 points.
"Now that we urgently need to improve our strength, it is more important to increase our speed and strength as much as possible first."
He looked directly at the killing.
Time passed minute by minute.
The damage started to increase slowly from the original 17102 points.
More than 6,000 points were all added to the damage.
Lin Xin felt a faint sense of swelling and pain in his body.
It is obviously close to the maximum difference between attributes. Although as the total amount of attributes increases, the difference between different attributes also increases.
But six thousand points is indeed approaching the limit.
"Originally, my 17,000 kills were enough to compete with the fifth-level Dzogchen Black Fire Lion, but now it has been increased by one-third in one breath, which is six thousand points.
According to the proportion, the speed and strength should be increased by 30%. I don’t know what level the strength can reach.”
Lin Xin made some calculations in his mind.
Taking advantage of the surrounding extreme realm not being closed, he thrust forward with his sword like lightning.
It was also a red line. Although there was no visible change on the surface, Lin Xin clearly felt that his speed and strength had improved a lot.
If he were to fight the Black Fire Lion again, he should be able to crush the opponent without as much effort as before.
A 30% increase in speed and strength is already a huge improvement.
Lin Xin secretly estimated that his pure physical strength should be above the fifth level of perfection, but this was under the premise that he was not suppressed by the realm.
Once suppressed by the opponent's unfolding realm, it is unknown whether he can break free and win.
With a thought, the surrounding realm suddenly shattered and scattered.
The black fog dissipated, and for outsiders, it only took a few blinks of an eye for everything to settle.
Lin Xin glanced below. To them, what they saw was nothing more than a black cloud swallowing him from behind.
Then in the blink of an eye the black fog was dispersed by itself, everything was calm and nothing happened.
At this time, Huaying Sect Master had been injured by the earth energy that he had just exploded, and was also destroyed by the fire body that Lin Xin shot.
The leader of the Qingyun Sect, Qingqiu Zhengran, was looking up at this side, waiting for him to speak.
"The evil demon has been eliminated, the sealed demon head and the third prince are dead, and the leader of the Huaying Sect has passed away. It's over now. Qingqiu is in full swing. You can arrange your own funeral arrangements."
After explaining the matter, Lin Xin flew directly towards Qingyun Gate.
The matter of the Six King Pillars must be reported to the General Sect as soon as possible. Bihu Mountain is extremely large. If it is a general matter, each world leader may be able to handle it on his own, but the nature of the invasion of the hinterland world must be reported layer by layer.
This world is too small, and it only took Lin Xin half an hour to return to Qingyun Gate and land on the altar.
The jade talisman was activated, and the altar suddenly burned with a faint white light.
Space is distorted again.
boom!!
A pillar of pure white light fell from the sky.
"Congratulations to the immortal general."
A large group of monks who had just learned the news rushed out and, led by Qingqiu Zhengran's granddaughter, knelt down and respectfully bid farewell to Lin Xin.
"It's not easy to communicate with the upper realm, so you can do it yourself."
Lin Xin casually dropped a word and disappeared from the attention in the blink of an eye.
Qing Qiuyuan then raised her head and saw that the person had left. Her eyes were filled with deep envy.
"Tsk, the Immortal General of the Upper Realm, so majestic! Sooner or later, sooner or later, I will definitely be able to ascend to the Upper Realm!"
She gently reached to her waist bag and pinched a black metal token inside.
The token is engraved with a faint pattern of a demon with three heads and six arms, raising its head and sucking in the white mist.
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The first mission was successfully completed. After Lin Xin teleported back to the Dragon and Snake Realm, he reported the information about the Six King Pillars to his teacher, the Master of the Dragon and Snake Realm.
He didn't care how Long Snake dealt with it. He only knew that after this was completed, his Jade Talisman account would soon have 5,000 more contribution points.
The reward of a few hundred points from the previous mission is completely different. It can be seen that Bihu Mountain rewards disciples who have made contributions extremely generously.
And they attach great importance to the information about the Six King Pillars.
His previous contribution points were completely used in refining the medicine, and now covering the contribution points is equivalent to timely rain.
After getting the contribution points, he quickly purchased a large enough space bag through the Life Tower, which was equivalent to a space as large as a small city.
It cost him 3,000 contribution points. This space bag is extremely safe. You can set the fluctuations of soul power in and out by yourself. If it does not meet the requirements, it will self-destruct instantly, and everything inside will be blown up or drift into the endless void.
After completing the first mission, Lin Xin quickly passed the mission wall and took on similar small world support or suppression missions.
One is six hundred, seven hundred, or at most eight hundred.
But in the process of constant running, I also became familiar with the whole process of accepting tasks, completing tasks, and then receiving rewards. It's just that I have never encountered the work of the Six King Pillars like before. Perhaps it is because of the loss of manpower that the power has shrunk.
I didn't encounter any other unexpected changes, it was just uneventful, just a little bit disturbing.
In the following ten years, while practicing hard, he completed more than ten tasks.
But they did not go to the distant void, but were completed in the area near the rule of Bihu Mountain.
The tasks they received gradually changed from the nature of suppression and support at the beginning to more troublesome tasks such as forming a team to explore, hunt, search and other places.
Some of the tasks can be completed easily, while others fail many times and the contribution points increase slowly.
But even so, his contribution points unknowingly accumulated to over 10,000.
Gradually, because of the large number and high frequency of tasks he took on, Lin Xin also created a certain reputation in the surrounding circles.
His fire technique is so powerful that few of the fifth-level monks can defeat him.
Because in fire spells, Lin Xin is extremely good at casting spells quickly. He can cast many powerful spells in half the time as compared to other monks.
Therefore, some outside monks, as well as monks from sects who were idle, also listed Lin Xin on the list of stars of hope from all walks of life, calling him Taoist Lihuo.
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Autumn Stone Realm.
The Lin family clan.
In the attic courtyard, there is a pavilion with wooden tables and seats and two pots of tea and wine.
On both sides of the table, a man and a woman sat facing each other.
The woman has a beautiful appearance, black hair shawl, sharp eyes, and a hint of heroism. She is wearing a black tight-fitting sweater skirt.
The tight line skirt perfectly outlines the curves of the hips and thighs. Under the skirt, a pair of long round legs are tightly wrapped in black stockings. The originally slender legs are wrapped even more perfectly.
"Brother, didn't you come back once last year? Do you seem very idle in the sect?"
The woman was Lin Yaoyang who had been in Qiushi territory and listened to Lin Xin's words and did not interfere with the affairs of Demon King Song Danhao and others.
At this moment, she was holding the tea cup with one hand and randomly inserting the other hand into her long hair. Her head was slightly tilted. If you didn't look at her bright eyes, this posture could easily give people a lazy temperament.
Lin Xin sat opposite her, his eyes slightly closed.
More than ten years have not left any trace on Lin Yaoyang and him. Both of them still look like they were eleven or twenty years old, and their appearance and figure have not changed at all.
He still looks as sharp as before, and just sitting upright in his seat gives people a strong sense of presence.
Like Lin Yaoyang, he has long black hair that reaches his shoulders, a face like a knife, and a cold and indifferent temperament.
Lin Xin is more like a peerless swordsman than an immortal monk.
"How is your mother?" He did not answer his sister's words, but the topic turned to Yuan Wanqing.
"The condition has improved somewhat. The medicine you sent is indeed good. However, her body has been invaded by evil spirits for too long and suffered too much loss. I don't know if your special method will be effective for her."
"That way." Lin Xin shook his head slightly.
His attribute point transmission is indeed an extremely abnormal and perfect method.
But that requires signing a soul contract, and it must be the most demanding master-servant contract. That is, a master-slave contract.
The other party's soul must be completely subordinate to him in order to accept such transformation starting from the deepest part of the soul.
It turns out that Wan Qing is the biological mother of his body. If he wants to sign such a contract,
Lin Xin also felt a little hesitant.
Lin Yaoyang saw his expression and reached out to gently press the back of his brother's hand.
"It's okay, my mother said. She just wants to be a normal person, live old, sick, and die, and live a normal life. She doesn't want to become a monk, so she hasn't practiced any skills for a long, long time."
"Don't want to be a monk?"
Lin Xin raised his head.
"Why?"
Lin Yaoyang's eyes softened.
"My mother said that would be too tiring. To practice is to compete with God for fate. Every step is thorny and dangerous. She is just an ordinary person who just wants to live a peaceful and peaceful life. Fighting and killing are not what she wants.
Want it."
"She said she wanted to go find her father."
Lin Yaoyang sighed, feeling slightly disappointed.
Lin Xin was silent for a moment.
"What about you?"
"I?"
Lin Yaoyang shook his head slightly.
She looked at Lin Xin, a trace of envy flashed in her eyes.
"Sometimes, I really envy you for being able to pursue what you want and the goals you want without any scruples."
She stood up slowly.
"Let's go and see mother together."
"kindness."
Lin Xin nodded, looking a little sad.
Although life, separation and death are ultimately a curse that no monk can escape.
The two of them walked into the attic one behind the other.
When entering the inner room, they each took off their boots and shoes and walked in barefoot.
The feet stepped on the smooth wooden board and made no sound.
In the bedroom, four or five doctors were sitting around the bed, arguing quietly about something.
"How about it?"
Lin Yaoyang walked over and asked. (To be continued.)