32: C32 Lin Gang

C32 Lin Gang

Raise the knife, cut!

In a martial arts training ground in Black Tortoise City, Adai was extremely diligent in his cultivation. Although he was somewhat dull, he was able to persist in completing the cultivation tasks that Lin Fann had assigned him.

One thousand eight hundred times in the morning, he slashed with his blade. This task, which was difficult even for an ordinary First Level Qi Cultivating Stage, was actually completed half an hour earlier than Adai, who had no cultivation base at all.

"Wah... Ah... Ah... Ah..." The barbarian's warblade danced wildly. He was a typical violent maniac. He clearly did not have any cultivation base, but in just three short days, he had broken more than ten whetstones that were half the height of a whetstone. The pieces of the whetstone were scattered all over the ground. They were stained with dust.

The barbarian raised his knife and chopped down, shattering the larger pieces of whetstone until they turned into powder.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

One soft whip after another tore through the void. Meng Yingyue's whip rose and fell, and each of her strikes seemed to be able to cut through the void!

Her whip was as nimble as a snake, and it seemed as if it could spit out a bright red tongue that could take away a person's life and soul. Meng Yingyue's every movement was extremely elegant but every movement she made was filled with an indescribable bloody smell.

That kind of strange feeling of elegance and horror combining together was hard to accept and it made people want to vomit.

Lin Gaang was an outer circle disciple of Lin family, just like his popular name. His talent in cultivation was also very ordinary. He was thirty years old, a Qi Cultivating Level Seven. This result wasn't high or low among the outer circle disciples. It was also very average.

The passing of time had long polished off the vigor and vitality of Lin Gaang's youth. The current him was gradually adapting to this kind of ordinary life that caused one to feel despair.

Hence, he married and had children. He found a job that was so ordinary that it could not be used as an ordinary job - to help a martial arts field in Black Tortoise City, and to be a sparring partner at the Clear Moon Martial Arts Field. The monthly income of 500 silver coins also made him quite satisfied.

However, he didn't expect that in the past few days, one of the three martial arts training grounds that he had seen would actually be reserved by a young man from the Lin family to train his subordinates!

The martial arts training ground that was set up by Norda was more than enough to provide 80 people to train at the same time. And this disciple from the Lin family was actually reserved for only three people to cultivate after being booked. Two of them didn't even have any cultivation base to rely on. Such behavior... It was not something that could be described as extravagant!

However, seeing the three of them cultivating, Lin Gaang's concept began to gradually change. The hard work of these three people was indeed admirable!

The persistence of Adai was the same from the beginning to the end.

The powerful barbarian was like a machine that would never tire.

The elegant and beautiful Meng Yingyue was like a Shura that had descended to the mortal world. Every time a whip landed, it could take away a fresh life at any time.

Lin Gaang started to feel curious. Their boss was the genius of Lin family, a disciple who was good at recruiting talents.

Lin Gaang couldn't even guess who it was even if he tried to scratch his scalp!

"Pa! Pa! Pa!"

A clear clapping sound was heard. Immediately after, the figure of a white-clothed youth walked into the Martial Arts Practice Field.

"Everyone did well! It was worth encouraging! This is a Qi Cultivating Pill. Consume it and it will help you recover your strength! "

Adai had one ___, one barbarian, and five Meng Yingyue!

Seven Qi Cultivating Pill shot out from Lin Fann's fingertip and landed accurately in the hands of the corresponding person.

"Seven Qi Cultivating Pill, recover your strength?" Lin Gaang could not believe his ears. Could it be that he had met the legendary tycoon?

Qi Cultivating Pill, how precious was it? It was a hard currency in Cultivator!

Silver could also be used to buy Qi Cultivating Pill, fifty taels of silver per Qi Cultivating Pill. Seven Qi Cultivating Pill, that was three hundred and fifty taels of silver. It was equivalent to half a month's worth of his income!

If the lowest level cultivators had Qi Cultivating Pill in their hands, they would need to bathe and change their clothes. They would carefully refine it, afraid that the Medicine Pill's effects would be lost. Using the Qi Cultivating Pill to assist in their cultivation was a great luxury in the eyes of most people. Using the Qi Cultivating Pill to restore one's physical strength... This could no longer be described as extravagant. This was a waste! An incomparably shameful waste!

"Oh!" Adai's thoughts were simple, and he would never consider the preciousness of the Qi Cultivating Pill. He swallowed it in one gulp, and the power of the Medicine Pill instantly seeped into his internal organs.

The barbarian swallowed the Medicine Pill with a face full of enjoyment! The Qi Cultivating Pill, what a precious item! He had never eaten it since he was young, but it melted in his mouth. It didn't seem to have any taste. After smacking his lips twice, the barbarian was still savoring the taste of the Qi Cultivating Pill.

Meng Yingyue was like an iceberg, rarely showing any emotional fluctuations. The five Qi Cultivating Pills melted as soon as it entered his mouth. The power of the Medicine Pill spread into her internal organs and burned like a furnace. It refined her Genuine Qi to become even purer. Unconsciously, her cultivation base, which had not improved for a long time, actually had a slight improvement under the stimulation of these five Qi Cultivating Pills.

"Adai, I'll give this saber technique to you. You can practice it first. Later, I'll give you the cultivation technique of looking and touching." Lin Fann casually tossed out a saber technique.

It was a blade technique created by a Dao Building Stage warrior. There were a total of 18 styles, commonly known as the Eighteen Sabers of the Heavenly Devil. It had once left a great reputation in the Human Clan.

"" Heavenly Devil Saber ! Lin Gaang's eyes were very sharp, and he immediately saw the name of the cultivation technique on the cover. His mouth had become an O shape, and his pupils were even thinner than a needle tip.

The Heavenly Devil Saber was very famous. It was even famous in Black Tortoise City.

Although the grade of the Heavenly Demon Saber was not high, it was most suitable for the cultivation of the lowest level Cultivator. The news about the Heavenly Devil Saber had also spread in the auction.

One cultivation technique, 1000 Qi Cultivating Pill!

Such a large amount of Qi Cultivating Pill was already an astronomical figure to the bottom-level cultivators.

If he could cultivate the Heavenly Demon Saber, he probably wouldn't be so ordinary and lonely.

An incomparable envy immediately rose in Lin Gaang's heart.

If he could meet such a boss when he was young, he was afraid that his ears wouldn't be so ordinary now.

He didn't pay attention to what Lin Gaang was thinking. Lin Fan strode towards Man Man and said, "Barbarian Ox Strength is the most suitable skill I can find for you! Although it belongs to the common people, it is very suitable for you. "

Man Man took the skill and grinned foolishly. To him, as long as he could eat his fill, he didn't care about any skills.

"I'll give you the secret technique, Shadow Art. You have cultivation techniques. I'll give you the secret technique, Shadow Art, but you lack powerful secret techniques to enrich your combat strength. Although this [Shadow Technique] only has the first and second levels. However, if he succeeded in cultivating it, he would be able to create four clones. Each clone will have thirty percent of your true self's combat strength!"

Meng Yingyue received the secret technique. Both he and Lin Gaang had never heard of such a secret technique in the mortal world.

However, when it came to cloning techniques, regardless of the secret technique, it was extremely precious.

The envy in Lin Gaang's eyes became even stronger. Fate really treated people unfairly!

"Although this Divine Secrets Divination Art isn't a famous secret combat technique, it can increase the processing speed of your mind. It wasn't easy for you to help us guard the door. Consider this as compensation to you!"

Lin Gaang, who was still complaining about his unfair fate, suddenly widened his eyes. His mouth was wide open, and it could even fit a duck egg!

"Is... Is this true?" Lin Gaang looked at Lin Fann in disbelief. He felt like he had been knocked out by a pie falling from the sky.

"Of course it's true. If you don't want to, you can return the secret manual to me." Lin Fann said with a smile.

"Of course... of course!" It was not easy to get his hands on the secret manual, so how could Lin Gaang give it up so easily? Although he didn't know what the Divine Secrets Divination Art was, however, seeing how generous Lin Fann was, he definitely wasn't an ordinary person from the continent.

"A rich man is a rich man! I really want to be friends with him!" Lin Gaang's imagination ran wild, and without realizing it, sparkling saliva was left at the corner of his mouth.

Lin Gaang did not know that a secret skill of this level was considered the least valuable thing to Lin Fann. As a saint who had roamed the mortal world for eight thousand years, he had looked down upon the world, and he had all kinds of secret skills and techniques. In Lin Fann's memory, even if he did not have eight thousand, he still had ten thousand. He could even fabricate a secret technique that was not of a high level. The realm of a saint was there, ordinary secret techniques were even more lowly than dirt to him.

"This is 100 kilograms of Spirit Millet. It's your food for the past seven days. Although a tier 1 Spirit Millet is not a rare item, it is the most suitable for you. It can accumulate Yuan Qi and strengthen your body, as well as remove all kinds of impurities in your body. It can lay a good foundation for cultivation. " Lin Fann took out a burlap sack from his interspatial Inventory Bag.

This was the food prepared especially for Adai and Man Man. Lin Gaang's eyes nearly popped out when he saw it.

First grade Spirit Millet! Although it was the lowest grade of Spirit Millet, it was the best food for low level cultivators.

There was even a rumor that even if one did not have any cultivation technique to cultivate, eating ten days of first grade Spirit Millet, one could still naturally break through and become a Qi Cultivating Stage Cultivator!

However, the price of a First Grade Spirit Millet was not low. It was far from what ordinary cultivators could bear.

One or two Grade One Spirit Millet could allow a cultivator at the Qi Fostering 3rd Level, who had dried up the Genuine Qi, to be full of energy within a short hour, and recover to his peak. The spiritual energy contained within the Spirit Millet could be inferred from this.0

One hundred kilograms of Grade One Spirit Millet, at least one thousand taels of silver!

It would cost five hundred silver taels a day to cover a martial arts field!

Such an expense was only for the sake of making the three of them cultivate better. Lin Gaang was secretly speechless. Even if it was his father who treated his son, it was nothing much!

"Take this bottle of Qi Cultivating Pill! There are a total of 30 ___. You should save some for these ten days." Lin Fann took out a small porcelain bottle and placed it in Meng Yingyue's hand to carefully observe it.

After nagging for a while, Lin Fann turned around and left.

Looking at the figure of Tycoon Lin disappearing from his sight, Lin Gaang did not understand. Just what was in this fellow's mind!

The second round of the rotation!

On the arena, Lin Fann stood there in a daze for the time it took to make a cup of tea. He looked at the other end of the arena. His opponent had been waiting for a long time. The referee hesitated for a moment before finally announcing that his opponent had forfeited. Lin Fann won without a fight and easily won the second round of the arena matches.

"Could it be that my first round of curses was too powerful? Is that why my opponent forfeited? " Lin Fann stroked his smooth and beardless chin and thought narcissistically.

"Eh? Lin Xiu, why did you come down so early? Could it be that your opponent was very weak and was killed by you in an instant?" Lin Xiu came down earlier than him even though it was a few moments later than when he went up the stage.

"My opponent didn't come. I heard that he lost contact with me yesterday. His clansman forfeited on behalf of him. I won this round without a fight." Lin Xiu said happily.

Lin Xiu was also a little nervous about winning three consecutive matches.

If he met a strong enemy, it would be very difficult for him to win three consecutive victories. His opponent in the first round was not strong, Qi Fostering Fifth Level. Lin Xiu easily won. In the second round, Lin Xiu's opponent was a Qi Cultivating Level Seven barbarian. Logically speaking, he should be a formidable opponent. He didn't expect that person to disappear into thin air, allowing him to luckily obtain the victory of the second round.

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