A flat, seemingly powerless fluctuation came out from Lin Slowly's fingers, touching the black giant tiger in front of him like a trace of fresh wind, but it made the three-zhang black giant tiger's advancing body tremble, and the speed began to slow down, and the bloodthirsty light in his eyes fluctuated for a while, replaced by dazedness and fear.

A crack from top to bottom appeared strangely on the forehead of the black giant tiger composed of spiritual power, and quickly spread to both sides.

Until the entire body of the spiritual power giant tiger split in half out of thin air, and with a wail, it turned into a little bit of spiritual power and dissipated in the heavens and the earth. That seemingly weak fluctuation still approached Zhao Bin in the distance without the slightest pause.

His eyes slowly widened, and Lin Slowly's outrageous simple stroke made Zhao Bin feel an inexplicable fear, and his full force dissipated out of thin air without the slightest resistance under Lin Slowly's stroke, and he couldn't even block it slightly, giving Zhao Bin an unprecedented shock.

Feeling that strange fluctuations were getting closer and closer to him, Zhao Bin's eyes widened, and he took out a jade plate from his storage bag with a roar, and immediately crushed it without hesitation. The spiritual power around his body was attracted, and an indestructible spiritual power barrier was immediately formed in front of Zhao Bin.

His brows jumped slightly, it was not only Zhao Bin who was frightened at this moment, but even Lin was taken aback, he didn't expect that his random stroke would have such great power. Sensing that the spiritual power barrier in front of Zhao Bin should have been built for him by a foundation-building monk, he let go of the worries in his heart.

Although this kind of spiritual power barrier is a little weaker than the real foundation building monk himself, it should not be difficult to defend against Zhao Bin's own strength.

But despite this, Lin slowly wanted to change the direction of the fluctuation under the slight movement of his heart, and he had to be forgiving and forgiving. But the color under the slight movement of his body was white, and he hurriedly looked inward in shock, and found that the cultivation in his body was already empty, and that move actually consumed all his spiritual power invisibly.

Zhao Bin in the spiritual power barrier felt a little relieved in his heart, and felt that he should be safe and sound in the spiritual power barrier. Raising his head, he was curious to see what was so magical about Lin Slowly's seemingly simple move, but at a glance, the more he felt a chill in his heart, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his heart trembled.

The invisible fluctuations touched the spiritual power barrier, and there was no earth-shattering explosion as imagined, everything had a strange blandness, and the strange fluctuations in front of him seemed to be integrated with the spiritual power barrier, and they squeezed in so hard. Instead, the spiritual power barrier that should guard his own safety did not even show a trace of fluctuation.

As if two old acquaintances had met, the spiritual power barrier politely opened the door and welcomed in the trace of fluctuation that Lin slowly emitted.

didn't give Zhao Bin the slightest time to react, and the slightest fluctuation touched Zhao Bin's chest, and then disappeared.

At this point, the spiritual power barrier in front of Zhao Bin 'touched' in Zhao Bin's unbelievable gaze, shattering into several pieces of different sizes like a mirror, and quickly dissipated.

Opening his mouth, Zhao Bin looked at Lin and slowly wanted to say something, but the words suddenly turned into a roar of extreme pain. His face turned red, and Zhao Bin felt that the spiritual power in his body was boiling like boiling water after that trace of strange fluctuations entered.

And he was rapidly burning his internal organs, everything became miserable, his spirit was in a trance of pain for a moment, and he couldn't really survive or die.

Holding his chest with both hands, Zhao Bin fell to the ground with a bang, like a boiled prawn, trembling and hunched, with his mouth wide open, his eyes staring at the boss, so that the blood in it quickly appeared.

frowned, looking at Zhao Bin's tragic situation, Lin slowly became anxious at this moment, for Zhao Bin, from the beginning of his appearance to the present, Lin slowly felt that he had a good impression.

But just when Lin slowly moved his body and quickly approached Zhao Bin lying on the ground, Zhao Bin, whose whole body began to turn red, let out an inhumane scream again, a pitch-black, seemingly decorative pendant in the shape of a small wooden sword, feeling Zhao Bin's pain, the surface of the wooden sword had cracks, and a five-zhang long earth-shattering sword light suddenly shot out from the broken wooden sword pendant, and the target was Lin Slowly, who was approaching quickly.

Feeling the full force of the wooden sword equivalent to the early stage of foundation building, Lin slowly frowned deeper, after this period of training of his foundation building divine sense, as well as the guidance of the ink demon from time to time, such a sword forest can be blocked with some effort.

But after glancing at Zhao Bin, who had foaming at the corners of his mouth in pain, he felt the chaotic vitality in the other party's body, if he was really like this, he would definitely waste some time, and this time would be wasted by himself, but Zhao Bin was not necessarily.

With a flash of his eyes, Lin was about to call Dumb to help him block the sword, and a pair of ordinary hands had reached Zhao Bin's back at some point.

And Zhang Bin's reddened body quickly began to become normal, and after coming back to his senses, Zhao Bin turned his head to look at the long-faced gray-clothed old man behind him and said quickly.

"Master, the disciple deserves to fall into such a field in the competition with others, but the talisman instinct you gave the disciple is stimulated, you hurry up and save the other party, if the other party dies, the disciple is not martial, and I am afraid that under the demons in this life, I will not be able to build a foundation."

Standing up, the old man glanced at Zhao Bin angrily, and said dissatisfiedly.

"Nonsense, of course you deserve it, and I don't think the lesson for you is enough! You have no eyesight, open your eyes and take care of the teacher, that is, the other party is also an elder of the Sword Sect, so he will show mercy to juniors like you, otherwise where can you hold on until the teacher arrives. ”

"Sect elders?"

Looking at the old man suspiciously, before Zhao Bin could react, a gentle female voice came from afar.

"Scatter."

Subconsciously looking in the direction where the voice came from, Zhao Bin's eyes widened again, and he became a little stupid. I just felt that I should have been injured so badly that I hallucinated.

Because the sword light that the master gave him that could easily turn him into scum in seconds actually stopped in mid-air under Lin slowly and casually, and it was illusory at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Exhaled lightly, waited until the sword light in front of him completely dissipated, and wiped the sweat that did not exist on his forehead.

Turning his head to look at the old man standing behind Zhao Bin, Lin slowly smiled slightly, clasped his fists and said with a chuckle.

"Lin slowly met Senior Brother Qian Fang in the middle stage of foundation building, it was really an accident to let the disciple be injured, I hope Senior Brother will not be surprised."

Haha laughed, Qian Fang said generously with a wave of his hand.

"It doesn't matter, in this kind of place of torture, he is used to being arrogant, and it is good to suffer some hardships. However, he knew that he could not provoke the Tsukiji monk casually. ”

Lin slowly heard the conversation between the two, Zhao Bin was stunned for a moment, and looked at Lin slowly, who was more than ten years younger than himself. What did Master Fang call her? Sister? Looks like I'm seriously injured, hallucinations! Fall asleep quickly, and when you wake up, you will be completely awake.

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In the gorgeous wooden house with only one mile in the gentle valley, Lin slowly sat opposite Qian Fang, and next to him lay a boring dumb.

Zhao Bin carefully served three cups of tea, one in front of his master, one in front of Dumb, as for the time when it was placed in front of Lin Slowly, it was even more respectful, his thick hands were steady, and the full tea did not overflow in the slightest.

But after leaving, Lin slowly looked at Zhao Bin's trembling legs under his thick body, obviously not reacting from the shock.

After Zhao Bin left completely, Qian Fang picked up the teacup and made a gesture of please, and said slowly to Lin who was drinking tea.

"Senior Sister Lin's house I have already ordered the inferior apprentice to build it, please wait a moment for Senior Sister Lin, as for Brother Lin's house, ......"

Waving his hand, Lin said slowly.

"Dumb and I just want to live with you."

Nodding, Qian Fang said he understood.

"At the beginning, Senior Brother, I learned from the communication token that Senior Sister Lin was counterattacked by a breakthrough, and she could still rely on her injured divine sense to suppress Li Mu for a short period of time, and I was a little unbelievable. When I saw it today, it really lived up to its name. The use of divine consciousness by ordinary monks in actual combat is very small, and it can be said that cultivation accounts for nine points and divine consciousness accounts for one point. But Senior Sister Lin, you are just the opposite, I think that relying on Senior Sister Divine Sense alone can be equivalent to ninety percent of the combat power of an ordinary early stage cultivator, which is really talented. I can't imagine what level of combat power you will reach one day, junior sister, after you break through and build a foundation! ”

"It's just a fluke."

Shaking his head, Qian Fang spoke.

"It's not a fluke."

Outside, Zhao Bin loudly commanded a group of monks to quickly build houses.

"Whoever is going to replace that pillar with the biggest one for me, and use that kind of wood that smells particularly fragrant, Uncle Lin must like it."

After thinking about it, I remembered that the master said to himself with a disdainful face that although Uncle Lin was disturbed by a scum when he broke through the foundation, he only had the divine sense to build the foundation. However, Uncle Lin was unheard of in terms of divine sense, and he could resist ninety percent of the combat power of ordinary foundation building cultivators by relying on his divine sense alone.

Especially when he was still merciful under Uncle Lin, he only used the spiritual power of the tenth layer of Qi cultivation to cultivate, and knocked Uncle Lin away. and Uncle Lin's last move that made his life worse than death, Zhao Bin always felt that Uncle Lin was deliberately teaching himself a lesson, thinking of the clever subconscious of his stout body here, he hurriedly shouted.

"Forget it, demolish this half-built house for me, and replace it with that fragrant wood, who and whom, you go out to find some beautiful flowers and plants for Lao Tzu, the more the better."

"In this case, Uncle Shi should be a little more satisfied, and he won't trouble me anymore."

Zhao Bin was really afraid of Lin Slowly, who looked to be smiling gently.

Hearing Zhao Bin's words, many monks glanced at each other and demolished and rebuilt without the slightest hesitation. Regarding Zhao Bin's final tragic situation, it was not just one person who was deeply impressed.