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Chapter 42, Inquiry

Lin Xi's fame has completely spread outside the country.

Three hundred thousand to buy a magic weapon.

800,000 yuan to buy a flying boat.

More than one million spirit stones were just thrown away.

It's simply inhumane.

The previous times I spent money, whether it was exchanging sect points, funding Zheng Qipeng's research on puppets, or bribing Yun Lang, it was all private, and no one knew about it.

But this time, it was in public.

At this moment, the entire outer sect remembered Lin Xi.

This is really rich.

Lin Xi didn't care about this. Although the flying boat was good, it was too big and would be too arrogant to drive, so he still wanted to try real flying with a sword.

Sword flying can be said to be just a skill.

This technique is not easy to master.

Divine consciousness and one's own spiritual power must be perfectly matched.

Lin Xi's spiritual consciousness is still very strong due to her hard work in refining elixirs this month, and can even be compared to the average monk at the sixth or seventh level of Qi refining.

Magical weapons and spiritual weapons do not need to identify their owners.

In addition, the newly purchased magic weapon did not have anyone else's mark on it at all, so Lin Xi easily put his own mark on the Dangyue Sword.

"Be still and concentrate." Lin Xi used the exercises to calm down his emotions, and then controlled his weak consciousness to slowly cling to the Dancing Moon Sword along with himself, gradually establishing a connection.

Flying with a sword is probably the most anticipated thing for all outer disciples.

This is the most intuitive difference between ordinary people and immortal cultivators.

Mortals don't understand true energy and spiritual power. Being able to fly is enough to make them call themselves immortals.

The Dancing Moon Sword floated in the air little by little.

But Lin Xi also felt a little bit of pressure.

"Come on." Lin Xi poured more spiritual power into the Dancing Moon Sword to make it more stable, and then he boldly jumped on it.

This is my first time flying with a sword, so I have no experience.

It was difficult to maintain balance, and Lin Xi fell directly.

After three or four attempts, he barely managed to master the balance, and began to fly tremblingly in the air. A feeling of weightlessness occurred, followed by a slight dazzling effect.

But Lin Xi soon adapted.

Watching the flying sword gradually move away from the ground, Lin Xi felt a sense of accomplishment in her heart.

Flying with a sword is a romance that belongs to monks.

Although the flight was very slow and unstable, it was indeed flying.

Not long after Lin Xicai flew, she felt empty inside her body, her spiritual power was exhausted, and her consciousness was exhausted.

He listened hurriedly.

"Flying with a sword really consumes spiritual power." Lin Xi murmured to herself: "No wonder those senior brothers and sisters at the fifth and sixth levels of Qi Refining use magical talismans when traveling on weekdays."

Flying this small distance is indeed not as straightforward as using the magic talisman directly.

The spiritual power is completely insufficient to support long-term flight.

It is estimated that you need to refine your Qi at least ten levels before you can easily travel through the outer door without worrying about running out of spiritual power.

And Shi Zhong is also working hard to fly with weapons.

It's just that the peak earth shield is not easy to control. Shi Zhong has exhausted his spiritual power and can only dare to fly three feet above the ground. I guess he will have to learn it by himself for a long time.

"I'm going back to practice first," Lin Xi said.

"good."

After Lin Xi left, Shi Zhong was still seriously learning how to control balance.

At this time, several inner disciples appeared in front of him.

Shi Zhong looked up and recognized the other person as the ones in the Treasure Pavilion.

"Lao Hu, don't be too showy." Someone advised: "Don't violate the rules of the house."

Hu Jun nodded: "I understand."

Then he looked at Shi Zhong: "I asked, are you Shi Zhong?"

"It's me." Shi Zhong was puzzled: "What's the matter?"

"It seems like you are Lin Xi's friend?"

"Yes, what do you want to do?" Shi Zhong said warily.

Hu Jun said calmly: "Don't be nervous, I just want to ask you about some things. As long as you are willing to talk, these five thousand spiritual stones will be yours."

He took out five thousand spirit stones and handed them to Shi Zhong.

Shi Zhong's eyes shone slightly.

Hu Jun sneered in his heart.

As expected, he came from the countryside and had little knowledge, so he was moved by the sight of such a small amount of money.

Shi Zhong accepted the spirit stone with a smile: "What do you want to ask? Do you have any difficulties in cultivation? I will work hard to guide you."

"You...point me?" Hu Jun almost spit out a mouthful of blood: "Where did you get your confidence from?"

"Isn't it about cultivation? Then what do you want to know, how to farm?"

"Of course not!" Hu Jun shouted.

He began to regret slightly.

I originally thought that by finding a money-hungry person, I could learn the details of Lin Xi.

But why does this person seem to have a bad mind?

He held back his anger and asked, "You and Lin Xi have known each other for a long time, right?"

"Well, yes." Shi nodded.

"Then you should know who he is, right?"

Shi Zhong thought for a while: "His name is Lin Xi, he has five elements mixed spiritual roots and is a first-grade alchemist."

"Five elements mixed spiritual roots?" Hu Jun was a little surprised.

Does the Qingyun Sect actually have disciples with such poor qualifications?

The Five Elements Miscellaneous Spirit Roots are even jokingly called pseudo-spiritual roots in the cultivation world because their ability to absorb spiritual power is so poor that it is too difficult to achieve anything.

He died before his realm could be improved.

The Qingyun Sect requires at least three spiritual roots to get started.

Shi Dong nodded and did not continue.

"What else?" Hu Jun continued to ask.

"No more."

"No more?" Hu Jun went crazy: "How much did you say? What family he comes from, what secret tricks he has, you didn't say any of this."

Shi Zhong suddenly realized: "So you want to know this."

"Of course."

"But I don't know either."

"you do not know?"

"I don't know." Shi Zhong was very straightforward.

"You have known each other for so long, and you don't even know what family he comes from?"

"Um."

Hu Jun felt as if he had been tricked: "Then what else do you know?"

Shi Zhong thought for a moment, then laughed happily as if he had thought of something: "I know one thing."

Hu Jun and others raised their ears and listened carefully.

"I know Lin Xi is very rich."

nonsense!

He doesn't know who it is.

Hu Jun and others roared inwardly.

You need to tell me this.

Besides, for a poor guy like you, who is not a rich person to you?

"If there's nothing else to do, I'll leave first." Seeing the unkind expressions of the people in front of him, Shi Chong finally felt that there was a problem and hurriedly chose to leave.

Hu Jun gritted his teeth and stared at Shi Zhong.

This kid actually dares to play tricks on me.

This is the voice that came: "Senior brother, do you want to deal with Lin Xi?"

Hu Jun turned around and saw an outer disciple. He looked elegant, handsome, and had an extraordinary temperament. He was only at the fifth level of Qi Refining, but he felt frustrated that some people were shorter than him.

The other party's demeanor made Hu Jun somewhat hostile for no reason.

"Who are you?" Hu Jun asked.

The young man smiled slightly: "My name is Yun Zhilan, just so... I also want to teach Lin Xi a lesson."

"Hmph, I want to teach someone a lesson, why should I ask others for help?" Hu Jun sneered.

"Excuse me then."

Yun Zhilan wasn't angry either, he just smiled and said nothing.


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