His identity as a fake messenger of God is not in vain.
Moreover, those essence elixirs cannot be quickly turned into one's own strength, so it is better to use them in exchange for others' help.
Snapped!
Lin Yu took out a bottle of Essence Pill and placed it on the table in front of him. He looked at Ling Yanghui and said, "Ling Yanghui, call all the cultivation geniuses in your Feixian Sect over here."
"Ah?" Ling Yanghui was slightly stunned. After glancing at the bottle of essence elixir, he immediately took the order and said, "Yes, I will obey the instructions of the envoy of the gods!"
He thought that since this divine envoy could easily take out so many essence pills, his status in the divine religion was not low.
As long as he is taken good care of, the current crisis will be easily resolved.
After all, according to rumors, the cult is very powerful, and no matter how powerful a martial artist is, he is just a mortal in the eyes of the members of the cult.
The major geniuses of Feixian Sect were quickly summoned to the main hall of the sect.
Lin Yu glanced at them. There were young and old people, low-level people and top-notch people.
This Ling Yanghui really summoned all the geniuses here without any hesitation.
“My lord, envoy of God, what are your instructions?”
Ling Yanghui bowed and asked.
Although the Feixianmen geniuses present were slightly disgusted by his flattering gesture, they did not show any discomfort.
Because they knew that their sect was facing the crisis of extinction, the sect leader only did this to preserve the sect's inheritance.
Of course, they didn’t know that the sect’s crisis was caused by Ling Yanghui.
If he knew the truth, I'm afraid he would be dissatisfied with him in an instant.
"These are some exercises." Lin Yu placed the five books on the spiritual exercises that he had picked out in advance on the table, and told Ling Yanghui: "Work with these people and find a way to deduce low-level martial arts from these exercises."
After speaking, he described the low-level martial arts he needed in detail so that they could figure out what they wanted to do.
After hearing what he said, everyone including Ling Yanghui looked surprised.
I have only heard of improved exercises, but I didn’t expect that the divine envoy in front of me would ask them to deduce powerful exercises into weak ones.
This is truly an unheard of thing.
"My lord, please forgive my ignorance, your request is not difficult, but why do you do this?"
Ling Yanghui asked carefully.
For them, Lin Yu's request can be described as very simple.
Since most of them have practiced these techniques and have long been familiar with them, trying to deduce a weakened version of martial arts from them is a trivial matter.
It’s just that it’s really hard for him and the geniuses present to understand why Lin Yu did this?
What is the purpose?
"I do this with deep intention. Just do it, and the benefits will be yours." Lin Yu refused.
"This..." Ling Yanghui hesitated for a moment, then bowed and said: "Be careful of the envoy's instructions."
He doesn’t know what kind of organization the divine sect is, nor what kind of exercises the divine envoys practice.
So I had to choose to believe Lin Yu’s words - there was a profound meaning in doing so.
Ling Yanghui didn’t ask any more questions, took the five books of spiritual exercises on the table, turned around and gave tasks to the martial arts geniuses present.
Lin Yu secretly thought that the identity of this divine envoy was indeed good, which made his actions a lot easier.
As the saying goes, foreign monks like to chant sutras, and people can easily have unclear and serious thoughts about unfamiliar things.
If I ask them to do this as a martial artist, even if they don't ask, they won't be able to let go of their doubts in their hearts.
I will never put this matter aside as quickly as now and stop worrying about it.
“No wonder this weird creature pretends to be an envoy of God even if he only knows a little bit about the religion. It’s really because this identity is so deceptive.”
Lin Yu sighed secretly, and then turned his eyes to the bottle of essence pill on the table.
At this time, Ling Yanghui had finished arranging the tasks, and Lin Yu took out four more bottles of essence pills from the space ring and placed them together with the bottle on the table.
“Ling Yanghui.”
“What is the command from the envoy of God?”
He has been secretly observing Lin Yu's actions, and has long noticed Lin Yu's action of taking the essence pill.
So as soon as he heard Lin Yu calling him, he immediately came to Lin Yu respectfully.
“You divide these essence elixirs, one for each person.”
“Thank you God!”
Ling Yanghui immediately saluted.
Everyone in the hall turned their heads and looked this way after hearing the conversation between the two.
Most of them didn't know what Essence Pill was, but seeing Ling Yanghui's extremely excited expression, they knew in their hearts that this thing was definitely not a mortal thing.
Ling Yanghui quickly followed Lin Yu's instructions and distributed the essence pills on hand to the martial arts geniuses present.
After everyone got the elixir in their hands, they all made a sound of exclamation.
“This elixir is indeed a magical elixir. Just holding it in my hand makes me feel so happy!”
“The efficacy of this elixir…even a thousand Jingyuan elixirs cannot compare to it!”
…”
After everyone was amazed like Grandma Liu when she entered the Grand View Garden, they immersed themselves in hard work.
If they were forced to do this by Ling Yanghui's order just now, then now they want to do it well from the bottom of their hearts.
After all, this divine envoy is so generous. If he handles the matter himself, there may be more benefits.
Xiang Chen, who was in the Soul Gathering Tray, looked at this picture and couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, if I had so many essence pills, I wouldn't have had to work so hard in the first place."
At that time, in order to trick Ling Yanghui into doing things for him, it could be said that it tried its best and used many tricks.
However, even though it took so much effort, the effect achieved was far inferior to Lin Yu's bottles of essence pills.
"But then again, this is the only way we can really do what you asked for." Xiang Chen said to Lin Yu: "If you don't give them enough benefits, they will definitely not work hard."
Lin Yu had already considered this.
After all, there is no exact standard for deriving low-level martial arts from high-level skills. If these people don’t work hard and just come up with something to fool him, what can he say?
It is useless to rely on force to do this kind of thing, it must be done willingly.
It was precisely because of these thoughts that he took the initiative to take out so many essence pills.
Of course, compared to the nearly 200 million bottles of essence pills he has on hand, a mere four or five bottles of essence pills are just a drop in the bucket.
…
Two days later.
In just two days, these people deduced a whole box of low-level martial arts from the five books of spiritual training.
Moreover, none of these martial arts require verification, and each book can be used directly for practice.
The reason why the efficiency is so high is that most of them have practiced these exercises. Unlike Xia Honglie and others, who have not practiced the exercises they deduced, they have nowhere to ask difficult questions.
Secondly, the bottles of essence pills given by Lin Yushang had a motivating effect.
Under the temptation of the Essence Pill, they worked harder than the other, all hoping to get some more benefits from Lin Yu.
Of course, Lin Yu was not idle during the two days when they were deducing martial arts.
He has been carefully studying various human geography materials owned by Feixianmen in order to better understand the customs and customs of this area.
“Let’s learn these martial arts first.”
Lin Yu took out a manuscript from the box and read it carefully.