Chapter Ninety-Eight: Want to Play the Holy Maiden of Cihang Jingzhai? Let's go bad first!

"Fire! Fire! Fire! ”

With a strange scream, a small fireball with a diameter of about ten centimeters instantly appeared in Lin Yang's hand. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The fireball as a whole is yellow. As soon as it appeared, there was a faint sense of oppression. At the same time, as Lin Yang continued to inject mana, the fireball itself was also constantly getting bigger.

Soon, the diameter was fifteen centimeters, you know, this is compressed. But that's about it. Lin Yang, after all, is just a beginner.

As soon as his mind moved, the fireball in his hand flew out directly at an initial velocity of about 100 meters per second. The huge mana makes the speed of the fireball undiminished.

With such a fast speed, it is impossible for an ordinary innate master to dodge without defense!

Soon, the fireball flew directly to a distance of more than 100 zhang and concentrated a large tree. It exploded in an instant, and then fireworks rose up one after another.

At the same time, Cai Yan came over. Although I don't know why, Lin Yang has been obsessed with such trivial things as the fireball technique these days, but as long as he doesn't delay the business, it doesn't matter. It's a big deal, just a hobby!

"Congratulations to Feipeng, after so many days, the fireball technique has finally succeeded." Cai Yan said with a smile.

Hearing this, Lin Yang, who was originally very excited, couldn't help but feel down. Because, there is nothing to be proud of!

A simple fireball spell is just a basic spell in the main world, even if it increases its mana and power, it is at most just a first-order peak spell, or a low-level spell!

Even if Lin Yang played the fireball technique out of flowers, he really poked out a five-fireball, at most, it was just a basic spell from the first order to the primary spell of the second order.

What's more, what's even more sad is that it took nearly half a year to learn the fireball technique, and only to be able to cast spells directly without relying on magic weapons.

All of this shows that Lin Yang has no magic talent at all. In other words, if he is allowed to cultivate immortals, it will only get twice the result with half the effort. Perhaps, everyone else has cultivated to become an immortal, but he hasn't become an immortal yet!

"Hey, I really don't have the talent to cultivate immortals. Originally, I wanted to give it a try, if I could get four series of initiates, but now it seems that at most, it is the third line. Lin Yang said a little unwillingly.

After all, as long as it is a human being, who does not have the idea of flying with air, soaring through the clouds and fog, and going to the moon for nine days?

After finally coming to a real, immortal world, I suddenly told you, child, your qualifications are not good, and you have no chance with the fairy road! What a tragic thing this is!

"The three lines of initiates are already very good, like me, it's only two lines." Cai Yan glanced at Lin Yang and complained.

Seeing this, Lin Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly. He seems to be a genius, but in fact, Wen Dao's cultivation has basically inherited the memory of the original body, and he has no understanding of himself at all. It can only be said that it is decent, not brilliant.

Martial arts cultivation, in fact, can only be regarded as average. Not to mention compared to people like Shi A who focus on martial arts, even with geniuses who specialize in martial arts in small worlds such as Shi Zhixuan and Song Que.

As for the final way of refining the body, what is cultivated is the high-level exercise Yellow Emperor's Neijing, which was exchanged from the land of reincarnation, and the Twelve Divine Forms.

Now, I have been cultivating the dragon form chapter in it. With the increase of his own heavenly spirit, he finally achieved some results.

Moreover, what is even more gratifying is that this way of refining the body is completely self-fighting, and has nothing to do with others. But it is precisely because of this that it is not as good as those guys with the guidance of famous teachers. Therefore, this way of refining the body is just a general.

In other words, although Lin Yan seems to be a fellow practitioner of the three lines, he is quite powerful. But in fact, it is true that every series is not brilliant and not outstanding.

Therefore, whenever Lin Yang saw that Cai Yan was better than himself above the Wendao and Shi A was better than himself on the martial arts, he could only secretly think in his heart - the martial arts of reading are not as good as mine, and the reading of martial arts is not as good as mine! I am the best martial artist among the scholars. I'm the best reader among the warriors!

Thinking of this, Lin Yang also silently had a plan in his heart. That is, find a chance to worship a master. In this way, you can not only increase your cultivation, but also pull the relationship. Anyway, now that I am Wu Guogong, I still have someone rushing to do it if I find a few masters.

Thinking of this, I looked at Cai Yan at this time, the veil on his face was gone, and his hair was not tied up at this time, but hung directly on his shoulders. It looks black and fine, it should be a good sign of hair quality, anyway, Lin Yang doesn't understand this.

At the same time, due to the relationship between Cai Yan standing upwind and Lin Yang, who was standing downwind, could still smell a faint fragrance.

The smell is not heavy, it is very light, as if I have smelled it somewhere. However, for a while, Lin Yang didn't bother to think about it.

"Ah, Wen Ji, looking at you, you're about to break through! The aura of literature surrounds the body, like a cloud, condensed but not dispersed, it is estimated that it will soon be a fourth-order Confucian! Lin Yang said happily.

At this time, under the observation of Lin Yang's divine eyes, Cai Yan's luck had begun to change from dark yellow to light cyan. Among them, the middle part of the sea of clouds has even appeared a faint cyan.

You know, this is a small world, completely cut off from the main world. Therefore, the luck here, generally speaking, is determined only by personal strength. If you are strong, your luck will naturally be high, and vice versa.

Hearing this, Cai Yan smiled and said: "Yes, after all, there are only a few channels to increase the tone of culture." These days, I have been giving orders every day to govern the entire city of Yangzhou. Although it is not up to the level of not leaving the road behind and not closing the door at night, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and everyone praises it, and it can still be done. ”

The road of literature and Taoism, the main means of increasing the culture of the road, is to be an official. By being an official and giving orders, the issuance of each order, as well as the impact it causes, will more or less increase the tone of the text.

That's why, in the Overworld, scholars go to be officials! Only by being an official can you rapidly increase your strength.

And Yangzhou City has a population of more than 4 million. If it is placed in the main world, it will already be able to reach a Central Plains land, a surplus county seat.

In other words, Yanzhou, Yuzhou and other places, a county order, the people under its jurisdiction, that is, so many.

It doesn't seem like much. After all, the county order of the main world is just a second-order. But in fact, what if you think about it from a different angle?

Cai Yan, the 'county order' of Yangzhou, does not need to hand over her temperament to the county guard above, and there are no colleagues in the county to share her temperament.

In this way, it is called the county order, but in fact, even if a county in the main world is too guarded, it may not be able to catch up with her in terms of the accumulation of literary energy!

"So, after you go back this time, you're going to break through?" Lin Yang said curiously.

"Well, just wait. I think it's better to consolidate the foundation, of course, if there is no good opportunity, it is nothing to break through directly. Cai Yan said lightly.

Hearing this, Lin Yang thought about the memories of his predecessor, and immediately said seriously: "Slow, this breakthrough, try to wait for a while." Well, there's a great opportunity, but only if you have a solid foundation. Well, there's a secret at stake, so if you're interested, you can go back and check it out. In short, it's better to suppress it for the time being. ”

"Okay." Although he didn't know what Lin Yang meant, Cai Yan still nodded.

"By the way, now Cihang Jingzhai, how many people are in series?"

To be honest, for these people in the Tang world, Lin Yang really didn't take them seriously. The gap between them is too big.

Even if he has cultivated to the realm of heaven and man and his strength has reached the peak of the third order, what can he do? Isn't it still the third order? It can only be said that it is easy to make people happy when they beat children!

Hearing this, Cai Yan was not as optimistic as Lin Yang. Because, with the strength of her two lines of initiates, she can only fight one against two.

"There is Bi Xuan outside the plug, Fu Cailin of Goguryeo, Ning Daoqi, the Taoist thief of Daomen, Zhu Yuyan, the queen of Yin, Shi Zhixuan, the evil king, and Song Que, the heavenly sword of the Song Valve, this person is really a pity. Originally, I admired this person, but he was one of the few people who insisted on Han unification. Cai Yan said with some pity.

Hearing this, Lin Yang also nodded. Originally, according to Song Que's behavior, when everyone dealt with it, they would definitely give him a higher salary.

After all, in a world where the Hu people are powerful, adhering to Han unification is enough to make Zhang Lu and Lin Yang, a group of pure Han people from the Han Empire, feel relieved and happy.

"Hey, limited by the love of children, being played by Fan Qinghui in the palm of his hand, a good big hero, he was just played by Cihang Jingzhai and abolished! I can only say that this Cihang Jingzhai is a good means! Lin Yang shook his head and said.

In his heart, he was secretly thinking, after watching Shi Zhixuan's movements, he didn't know what to do? That's it!

Righteous people will never be able to play with the Holy Maiden! Whether you are the future emperor Li Shimin or the unborn genius Xu Ziling, you can't play the holy daughter of Shi Cihang Jingzhai.

If you want to fall in love with them, only a big devil like Shi Lao Mo can do it. The same is true of the future Pomban? Therefore, if you can't see through this truth, don't have any contact with the woman who is quietly fasting. Like you, I won't be with you.

Thinking about it, Lin Yang suddenly found that there was a sharp pain in his waist. Look again, there is a jade hand, spinning on it.

"Children are long, heroes are short-breathed, right! You men, all of you are career-oriented......"

Feeling the sharp pain coming from his waist and listening to Cai Yan's words, Lin Yang knew that he had said the wrong thing again. No matter how strong Cai Yan is, no matter how rational she is, she is still a woman!

As long as it is a woman, it is always more emotional than rational. In many cases, it is only based on psychological feelings, not the actual impact. Therefore, at such a time, it is not suitable to be reasonable.

"Ah, I'm wrong. By the way, how many of the readers in this world already have a literary atmosphere? Ah, stop it! ……”