At noon the next day, Lin Tianheng woke up from practicing and saw that the fat man beside him was still awake, so he woke him up.
After the fat man woke up, Lin Tianheng asked doubtfully: "Fat man, you said you don't practice all day long. How did you reach the fifth level of Qi training before you met me?"
After hearing this, the fat man said proudly: "Brother Lin, don't look at it. I only practiced Qi at the fifth level before. That's because I don't like to practice. After all, my spiritual root is also a seventh-level superior spiritual root!"
Lin Tianheng felt a little surprised, so he asked: "However, I heard that spiritual root levels above level seven are rare!"
After hearing this, the fat man was noncommittal and said with a smile: "Brother Lin, although it is relatively rare to have spiritual roots above the seventh level, but hey! Among the disciples of this generation, besides me, that kid Qin Ming also has a seventh-level spiritual root. It is said that there are others
Several of them have at least level seven spiritual roots, but I don’t know their names!
As for Brother Lin, you and Senior Sister Ning, needless to say, I can guess that their spiritual roots will never be lower than the eighth level!"
After the fat man finished speaking, Lin Tianheng said in surprise: "Oh? There are so many newcomers in this class with good qualifications!"
The fat man said angrily: "Isn't it true? I originally thought that I was already great, Fatty, but I didn't expect that compared to you, I would only be at the bottom!"
Lin Tianheng joked: "Haha, it's really good to have you on the bottom! It's soft but not elastic, and it's very comfortable to sit on!"
The fat man was speechless, and Lin Tianheng said again: "Okay, let's go outside the valley! I have to verify something." After saying that, he took the lead out of the cliff and walked towards the outside of the valley.
The fat man hurriedly followed him, ran to his side and asked, "Brother Lin, what do you want to verify?"
Lin Tianheng said as he walked: "I want to see the results of other people's battles!"
The fat man had no objection, and then the two of them started to rush towards the outside of the valley. On the way, they encountered a fighting beast and several seventh-level qi-training beasts. Lin Tianheng sent them away one by one, but did not kill them!
Lin Tianheng didn't like killing. If he had enough points, he would not kill any more. Fatty was puzzled by this, but he didn't dare to say too much!
After driving for about two hours, I vaguely saw some people. These people were basically in groups of three or five, walking together. The purpose of this was nothing more than two things!
First, you can form a team to hunt higher-level spiritual beasts, and the results will be equally divided!
Secondly, it can greatly reduce the probability of casualties, so more people like to travel together!
This is why Fatty wanted to recruit Lin Tianheng to form a team from the beginning. Of course, the main reason is because of Lin Tianheng's strength. He was able to repel Qin Ming without using all his strength, which is enough to prove his strength. And how strong Qin Ming is,
The fat man knows it all!
Having said that, just when Lin Tianheng wanted to find a team to ask, a disciple ran from the left direction. The disciple was thin and about the same height as Lin Tianheng. He was very handsome, but he was a boy.
He was also carrying a large disciple in ragged clothes and covered in blood on his back. He staggered over and ran over. Because he was running too fast, he accidentally fell to the ground as soon as he reached him.
The people also rolled to the side, motionless, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
The disciple was seen sobbing and kneeling in front of Lin Tianheng, pleading: "Senior Brother Lin, please save Senior Brother Zhao! He was severely injured by Dou Xi in order to save us, and he is about to die!"
There is an unwritten rule among the outer disciples, whoever is stronger is the senior brother, so even though Lin Tianheng entered Yuanwuzong on the last day, he was still called senior brother!
When Lin Tianheng heard this, without saying a word, he took out the last pill sent by Lingxin and hurriedly fed it into the mouth of Senior Brother Zhao, then used his spiritual power to help him refine it, and also checked his physical condition.
During the inspection, he couldn't help but muttered: "Are you sure this guy is not over 16 years old?"
This man was tall, muscular, mature-looking, with thick eyebrows and dark skin. He looked nothing like a 16-year-old boy. After checking his injuries, he frowned but didn't say anything!
It has to be said that when humans cultivate immortality, the spiritual power absorbed from the body can kill people and save people, because when the spiritual power is not released through specific meridians, such as spiritual techniques, or fighting, it is actually relatively gentle.
But if the attributes are different, there will be rejection, but that doesn’t mean that if the attributes are different, you can’t help people heal. As long as you can suppress the injured person’s spiritual power, you can also help him heal!
Fortunately, Lin Tianheng's spiritual power is chaotic and does not belong to any attribute. As long as he uses it properly and does not attack deliberately, there will be no rejection!
When the fat man on the side saw Lin Tianheng pouring out the elixir, his eyes widened and he thought to himself: "What a prodigal! This is a third-grade healing elixir, and he just gave it to an unknown disciple to eat like this? Could it be that he was a prodigal?"
Say...he doesn't care at all? If that's the case, then Brother Lin's background is really quite big!"
After doing all this, he helped the disciple up, patted his shoulder, and comforted him: "He will be fine!"
The disciple tried to kneel down again, but was stopped by Lin Tianheng. Then, the disciple said excitedly: "Thank you Senior Brother Lin, thank you Senior Brother Lin. From now on, as long as Senior Brother Lin has any instructions, I, Meng Qing, will
Don’t tell!”
After hearing this, Lin Tianheng said righteously: "You are able to kneel down to save your companions. For such a person who values friendship, I, Lin, will never stand by and watch!"
The disciple named Meng Qing was not injured, but was a little frightened. After he calmed down!
Lin Tianheng then asked: "How do you know me, and how come you want to come to me?"
Meng Qing replied respectfully: "Senior Brother Lin, since the battle between you and Qin Ming, no one among the new disciples knows the reputation of Senior Brother Lin!
As for why she came to Senior Brother Lin for help, it was just a coincidence, because she happened to meet Senior Brother Lin, so..." At this point, Meng Qing stopped.
When Lin Tianheng saw that he was silent, he asked, "So what?"
Meng Qing hesitated and said: "So...uh! So I just wanted to try my luck!" After saying that, he didn't dare to express his anger.
From Meng Qing's words, it can be heard that he is not very optimistic about Lin Tianheng, but he doesn't care, and there is nothing wrong with his words, he is not a miracle doctor!
Seeing that Lin Tianheng was silent, Meng Qing quickly said: "I think if Senior Brother Lin can't do anything, then no one can save Senior Brother Zhao!"
"Flattery! This guy is not bad. He can kneel down and beg for help from his benefactor, which shows that he has noble moral character. He is afraid of angering himself but will flatter and say nice things, which is really inspiring!" Lin Tianheng thought in his heart.
Immediately, he smiled and said: "Junior Brother Meng has given me a reward, it's just a pill! You should settle him down first! We have to leave beforehand!" After saying that, without waiting for his reply, he called the fat man and came to a place.