Chapter 32 4 amazing skills
Chapter 32 Amazing Skills
"Without a woman in my heart, draw your sword to the God of Nature!"
"On the first page of the sword manual, forget your sweetheart!"
Lin Shan resisted the urge to look at the beauty beside him and quickly recited the Heart Cleansing Mantra. It wasn't that he didn't have that desire.
I simply feel that I don't even have enough time to practice now. It takes ten years to overcome the bottleneck from the early to middle stage of Qi training. I haven't even reached the ninth level of Qi training yet, let alone the search for ancient rhyme, which I have to put on the agenda.
It is too troublesome to find a vase to carry with you. Even if you don’t carry it with you, it may become a trouble for you in the future.
Lin Shan didn't want his past kindness to become a flaw in his state of mind. After all, the life span of mortals is no more than a hundred years, and when the cultivation level of immortals rises, the life span will also increase accordingly.
Of course, the lifespan of people in the Qi training period is still a hundred years, no different from that of ordinary people, so they should not waste time on relationships.
"If there is a female cultivator who is interested, it is not impossible to consider it."
Lin Shan was lost in thought again, and began to imagine the wonderful encounter in the future. Little did he know that he was now penniless, and even the only spell he knew was the Wind Blade Technique, and his cultivation was at the bottom of the world of immortal cultivation.
However, with the enhanced panel, he still has some confidence in his future.
At this time, the atmosphere on the scene had reached a very tense point. Mr. Zhao began to toast personally because it was Old Lady Zhao's birthday. As a son, he naturally had to toast to the guests one by one on behalf of his mother.
Everyone was toasting each other, and the dancers were busy making wine and tea.
……
Finally, Mr. Zhao, who had almost finished his round of toasts, came to the back row, walked in front of Lin Shan, and looked at the table with a smile on his face, holding up his glass.
The young man in white in front of the case did not move a single motion. He just sat there playing with his wine cup, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, and he had no intention of standing up.
Mr. Zhao suppressed his dissatisfaction at the moment, and at first glance he felt that it seemed.
I have seen this person before, but I can't remember where he is. I can't help but wonder what kind of people the housekeeper hired.
In fact, it is not Mr. Zhao's fault. After all, he only had a quick visit to the antique shop that day, and Lin Shan was just a small post-natal early stage warrior at that time. Even if he raised the banner of Jiang Protector, he was just a small errand boy. Mr. Zhao naturally would not take him seriously.
Now, a year and a half has passed, and Lin Shan has transformed himself into a cultivator at the third level of Qi training. Not only has his temperament changed greatly, but his cultivation is also beyond the comprehension of others. No wonder Mr. Zhao couldn't recognize him for a while.
"Master Zhao is such a forgetful person. It's been such a long time since we last met, yet you don't recognize me anymore."
There was nothing wrong with what Lin Shan said. After all, he had been practicing for a year and a half. In his feeling, time passed very quickly, and the attack that night seemed to have happened just yesterday.
"Who is this young man?" Mr. Zhao wondered if he had offended this person before. However, in public, in order to maintain his composure, he could not get angry. He just felt a little uneasy in his heart.
"My antique golden clock, which is worth three thousand taels of gold, has been neglected by you for more than a year and a half."
Lin Shan leaned forward slightly, "Sir, when are you going to return it to me?"
"It's you!"
After hearing this, how could Mr. Zhao not remember the identity of the person in front of him?
He had also searched everywhere for this young man a year ago, but had to give up because there was no progress.
Now, not only was this person extremely bold and came to him openly, but the aura around him also made him unable to figure out.
But after all, he was able to become the head of a powerful family in Zangke City, so naturally he had a different vision and intelligence. Lin Shan's cautiousness and cunningness had left a deep impression on him, and now he was showing it in front of him.
There must be something to rely on!
Thinking of this, Mr. Zhao immediately withdrew.
Even though he was a top-notch expert, a gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall. He ordered his men at the same time:
"Capture this man for me!"
When the guests in the courtyard saw the sudden dispute, they all moved aside as if they were watching a good show.
The servants and guards on both sides had been blessed by the Zhao family for generations, so naturally they did not hesitate and drew their swords and rushed towards Lin Shan.
Lin Shan smiled slightly without even raising his hand. He had now mastered the Wind Blade Technique to perfection over the past year. With a movement of the spiritual power in his body, two three-foot-wide green crescent moons condensed in front of him in an instant.
"Whoa!"
Two green lights flashed by with the sound of wind, and before they could even scream, more than a dozen guards on both sides fell down instantly.
The crisp sounds of weapons falling to the ground were heard, and two piles of broken limbs were spread on the ground. The blood instantly turned the floor red, and the scene was extremely bloody.
There were many female guests among the guests, and cries of fear were heard everywhere.
How could the guests around dare to watch the show at this time? They hurriedly scattered. Looking at the young man in the white robe, who was spotless, still playing with the wine glass in his hand, and even had time to urge the dancer next to him to fill him with wine.
"Gudong."
I don't know who swallowed so loudly, but no one dared to laugh, because among the invited guests, there were naturally many people with unique vision and broad knowledge, and they couldn't help but say out loud:
"The true energy is released! An innate master!"
Hearing this exclamation, everyone looked at the young man who was drinking alone in the field in awe. He had just been motionless, but while chatting and laughing, he killed the enemy five steps away.
There was not a drop of blood on his body, and his white clothes sparkled in the moonlight, making him look elegant and otherworldly.
An innate master!
This is the legend of the Jianghu in the mortal's cognition. Each of them is like picking flowers and leaves, with swords flying all over the place, and can do anything. They can remain safe and sound even under the siege of the army, and the princes and nobles have to treat them with courtesy when they see them!
It is no wonder that they have little experience. After all, immortal cultivators do not often appear in public, and their numbers are like a few grains of sand in the vast ocean to mortals.
On weekdays, everyone hides in the deep mountains and forests, or in the paradise, practicing and polishing the acupoints! Unless you are full and have nothing to do, who is too lazy to come to the mortal world to wander around?
Moreover, the shape of the Wind Blade Technique is very consistent with the legend of the innate masters releasing their true energy in the martial arts world. Everyone has seen its magic with their own eyes, so they naturally believe in their subjective judgment.
At the same time, he was secretly surprised. When did the Zhao family become so bold as to provoke an elusive innate master, and even had him come to kill them?
"This time, the Zhao family is in great danger." Many people in the field couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.
……
Mr. Zhao was even more shocked at this time.
It’s only been a year and a half since we last saw each other, and this kid has already become a congenital one?
In his entire life, he had never heard of anyone who could advance from the acquired Qi-exchanging realm to the innate realm in such a short time.
"Impossible! He must have been an innate or half-step innate before! But why did he use the power of the guardian Jiang? Why did he run away that night? And why did he leave the golden bell behind?"
Mr. Zhao was in a state of confusion, with many thoughts in his mind, and he couldn't figure it out.
At this time, the old lady Zhao, who was sitting on the high platform, was so old that she fainted after seeing this scene. When the Zhao family members in the backyard heard that something was wrong in the front yard, they also rushed over.
"what's the situation?!"
An elder with white hair and beard did not see what happened before, but after hearing something wrong in the backyard, he led a group of people and hurried over.
A pile of corpses and blood was found on the ground. All the guests were hiding around. There was only a young man in white sitting at the table, hugging a dancer, drinking and having fun.
The head of the family, Mr. Zhao, stood opposite, hesitating, and his cousin, Old Lady Zhao, was so frightened that she fainted.
"How dare you! How dare you, youngster, to act so presumptuously in my Zhao family!"
The elder of the Zhao family was furious. He didn't have time to think about why Mr. Zhao was just standing there watching the show. He went straight towards Lin Shan, intending to kill this madman who had caused trouble in the Zhao family with one palm.
"Second uncle, no!"
Mr. Zhao saw the clan elder just coming out from the backyard and started to attack without knowing the truth, so he hurriedly spoke out to stop him, but it was too late.
A three-foot crescent moon flashed by in the air, and the Zhao family elder fell down. His face was still filled with rage, but his head and body had been separated and moved away.
"hiss!"
The sound of gasps could be heard everywhere. Mr. Zhao's second uncle was the famous elder of the Zhao family's Punishment Hall! A top-notch expert! He died in his own family courtyard in such an unclear manner, not knowing that his head and body would be separated in the next moment.
This is the guest that was not guessed before, now he can react. This young man in white can kill first-rate masters like slaughtering pigs and dogs, he must be a congenital strong man without a doubt!
For a moment, everyone in the venue was silent.
(End of this chapter)