Tang Yulin has always known that he is a waste. At least compared to his brothers and the talented disciples of the Su Yu Sect at the same time, he is no different from a waste.
Even this Shenxu cultivation level is because he is very good at pleasing his grandfather, so his grandfather used resources to cultivate him. The resources consumed to train a Shenxu monk like him are enough to train seven or eight Shenxu monks.
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But no matter how useless Tang Yulin is, he doesn't think he can beat a spiritual monk. In his opinion, the gap between the big classes is the gap between heaven and earth, and there is no reason why he should lose.
But reality slapped him hard in the face. As soon as the two of them fought, Lin Xiao launched a fierce attack. Under the control of Lin Xiao's consciousness, a flying sword slashed at Tang Yulin. With the blessing of air-piercing martial arts,
Every time he slashed, Tang Yulin's defensive weapon burst into a large ball of light.
As a famous second-generation cultivator and third-generation cultivator in Central Continent, he relies on these powerful magical weapons for 60% of his combat power. After all, these magical weapons were all given by his grandfather, and they are by no means ordinary items outside.
"I'll fight with you"
Tang Yulin, who was attacked by Lin Xiao and was disgraced as soon as the fight started, flew into a rage and launched a flying sword that looked extremely powerful.
"Purple Light Divine Eye"
"Click"
However, the next moment, Tang Yulin's flying sword lost control before it hit Lin Xiao and fell to the ground. Lin Xiao's consciousness rolled up and the flying sword entered Lin Xiao's storage ring.
Lin Xiao knew where the weaknesses of people like Tang Yulin were. Firstly, they relied heavily on external objects. If the magic weapon was gone, he would have no fighting power. Secondly, their profound energy was empty, and his cultivation was not his own.
He came from hard training and did not have any powerful martial arts. This resulted in his profound energy and meridians not being solid enough, which made his battery life extremely weak, which was at the level of a three-plate axe.
However, Lin Xiao was not prepared to defeat him until he ran out of profound energy. In this case, Tang Yulin would be dissatisfied 90% of the time. Lin Xiao wanted to defeat him when he was at his best.
"Five Elements Divine Light"
The next moment, Lin Xiao directly took out his trump card, and a five-color mysterious light appeared, hitting Tang Yulin's defensive magic weapon, directly melting it and destroying it.
"Come and eat a few more arrows from me."
Lin Xiao also controlled two magic weapons at the same time. The flying sword was controlled with his spiritual consciousness, slashing, slashing and stabbing, while he held the Red Sky Bow in his hand and shot it in a circle.
When Lin Xiao first advanced to the aura, he could only draw the Red Sky Bow once, but now that he has reached the twelfth level of aura, he could shoot more than a dozen times without replenishing his profound energy.
"Boom, boom, boom"
Lin Xiao kept shooting out spiritual lights, and Tang Yulin was in a hurry. He didn't have much combat experience. He clearly had powerful magical weapons in his storage bag, but he couldn't take them out. He was completely beaten by the double blow of flying swords and arrows.
Down, his protective shield is in danger. The key is that supporting the protective shield also requires a lot of profound energy.
Not long after the battle, the huge consumption of profound energy gave him a feeling of exhaustion. The profound energy was insufficient. Normally, a monk could block an attack by spending one point of profound energy. He needed at least three points. The total amount
If you can't compare to others, how can you go on fighting like this?
"Young Master Tang"
Seeing that Tang Yulin was in danger, his guards couldn't sit still. If Tang Yulin died, he would definitely not get better. But as soon as he moved, the system's real-person mode stopped in front of him, and his eyes that had not been upgraded looked extremely cold.
"Bang"
Finally, Tang Yulin's protective shield exploded, and Lin Xiao used his magic to appear beside Tang Yulin the next moment, then slapped him to the ground with a palm, then rushed forward and used a spell to seal Tang Yulin's meridians and dantian.
“Bang, bang, bang”
Without his meridians and Dantian, Tang Yulin was no different from a mortal. Lin Xiao went straight to the fight, punching and kicking him, and soon beat him until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
Tang Yulin's guards breathed a sigh of relief. In this kind of fight, no one would be killed. As long as no one was killed, everything would be easy.
"Stop fighting, stop fighting, I surrender, I lose"
Of course, Tang Yulin was not a hard-nosed person. He persisted for less than a quarter of an hour before surrendering completely. Under Lin Xiao's repeated attacks, he had almost no ability to react or fight back.
Tang Yulin simply took off his robe. This was a fifth-level top-grade robe. It not only had strong defensive power, but also had many other special functions, such as lowering the damage caused by demonic and ghostly qi, and blocking the damage.
A trace of soul, this kind of fine product cannot be seen on the market at all, which makes Tang Yulin feel like a knife.
"Master Qian, do you want to come and have a fight? I consume a lot of my profound energy and my strength is less than 30% of what I was just now."
"No, no, Mr. Lin"
Qian Fuxing shook his head quickly. He was not a fool. He and Tang Yulin were like the elder brother who did not laugh at the second brother. Tang Yulin was beaten to the point where he had no strength to fight back. It was not the same for him to go now. He would have been beaten in vain.
If he wants to give away a batch of magic weapons, he is not that stupid.
"Where are you guards?"
"I'll come"
"Okay, fight my puppet, I promise not to do anything"
"you····"
The guard who wanted to take action was immediately furious. Who wants to fight your puppet? He is at least a puppet of the twelfth level of the Divine Void. He is only the fifth level of the Divine Void. Damn it. There is a gap of five levels of cultivation. Han Bo is here.
No move.
"That means we won't fight, then why do you still come to me and ask for Xuan Jing?"
"No more, no more"
"Master Tang?"
"We don't want them anymore, Mr. Lin, we are blind, please let me go, Mr. Lin."
Tang Yulin had no airs at this time and could not put on any airs. Lin Xiao was so strong and there were two puppets here. Unless they could risk the death of half of them, there was no hope of winning.
"Brother Han, come out, it's solved."
"Daoyou Lin's martial arts are part of nature, and his combat power is unparalleled. I underestimated Daoyou Lin before. When Daoyou Lin breaks through the void in the future, I will have to come and ask Han Bo for advice."
"No need to go to such trouble. If Fellow Daoist Han wants to sharpen himself, just fight with my puppets. I have plenty of such puppets."
"ah····"
Han Bo was also dumbfounded. There were so many puppets of gods. What do you call this? Could it be that you are really the illegitimate son of the Supreme?
"Haha, just kidding, let's go, how about you all go back to the city together?"
"Young Master Lin, you go first, we will come from behind."
"No, we have to go together. If we go back together, we can prove that I didn't kill you. Otherwise, if you died on the way, wouldn't the blame be mine?"
Lin Xiao laughed. Lin Xiao was not the only one who showed off his wealth in Shenmu City. People like Tang Yulin lost four to five billion Xuan Crystals at one time, and they were also seen. Who knows if someone would take action and pass the blame to Lin Xiao?
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"Fellow Daoist Lin is right, let's go together."
Han Bo thought about it and knew the whole story, and quickly agreed with Lin Xiao. Tang Yulin and his party could not refuse, so they had to agree.
Soon, the group of people returned to Shenmu City. Among these people, except for Lin Xiao and others, they were all Shenxu monks. Even the Golden Body monks were difficult to capture for a while, so naturally it was very smooth.
"Brother Han, let's go back for now. I'll have tea and chat with Mr. Tang."
"Okay, be careful yourself"
Han Bo nodded. He had no friendship with people like Tang Yulin, and he had a grudge against them, so naturally he didn't want to stay with them.
"Mr. Lin, what else do you want to do? We have no money and we are all bankrupt."
"Let's go, I really want to invite you to tea."
Lin Xiao said with a smile, and then followed them back to the inn. Lin Xiao took out the white mist tea and the teapot to boil water to make tea.
"The fourth-level spiritual tea is not that good, much worse than what my grandfather drank."
Lin Xiao's face turned dark. This was the first time I heard that someone disliked White Mist Tea. But when I thought of Grandpa Tang Yulin's identity, forget it. This kind of master really looked down on the fourth-level spiritual tea.
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"This robe is not made by an ordinary weapon refiner, right?"
"Well, this is made by my grandma. My grandma is a seventh-level weapon refiner, but she doesn't like refining flying swords. She only likes to make robes and some special magic weapons, such as hairpin bracelets and so on."
"Since it was refined by your relatives, I will return it to you."
"ah"
"Why, no more?"
"No, no, Mr. Lin, if you really want to give it back to me, please say yes first. I have no money, really."
"I don't want your money, so we don't know each other without fighting. What I like most is making friends. There is a saying in our hometown that we rely on our parents at home and rely on our friends when we go out. Do you think that's right?"
"That's right, that's right. We rely on our parents at home and our friends when we go out. That's how we are."
Qian Fuxing shouted quickly from the side, this sentence spoke to their hearts. They relied on their parents and elders at home, and outside they relied on this group of friends.
"Since Mr. Lin doesn't dislike us as a bunch of losers, then we also recognize Mr. Lin as our friend."
"You are not trash. Among all living beings in the world of immortal cultivation, your cultivation level has surpassed 99% of the monks."
"Master Lin, don't laugh at us. Our cultivation levels are all empty and we relied on panacea to get there."
"You are wrong. Being reincarnated well is also a kind of strength, just like luck. A monk travels and gets opportunities many times. This luck is so good. Isn't it a manifestation of strength? You are reincarnated under your parents.
, you have powerful elders to rely on, can this be your fault? If their reincarnation is not good, can you blame others?
If they have the ability, they will commit suicide and be reincarnated, right? Since your elders can give you resources, why do you have to work hard to earn it yourself? Those gossips are just incompetent guys. Who is really capable?
I will laugh at you and only envy you..."
Lin Xiao talked about some crooked reasoning, almost bringing tears to the eyes of a group of second and third generation people. This was the first time, this was the first time that someone agreed with them so much, and what they said was still so reasonable.
In the past, everyone said that they were not good, and scolded them for their hard work and hard work. They scolded them for being a waste of resources and a shameful waste of resources. They obviously had good qualifications, but refused to work hard to practice. They had to be like a worm. Those with poor backgrounds said
They are useless and have nothing but a good birth. Even some of their own elders are not loved by everyone, and their children are told not to associate with them for fear of being led astray.
This is the first time someone has identified with them so much, how could they not be happy or excited.