Chapter 53: Helpless (Collect!Recommend!)

"According to reliable sources, Lin Yichen and Miyamoto Heiji had a private meeting last night, and for some reason there was a conflict, Miyamoto Heiji's mandible was broken, and now he is still lying in the inpatient department of the city hospital, and this Miyamoto Heiji is Miyamoto Ningji's own brother!"

Yue Tianhong slammed the cup down and muttered: "Damn, no wonder Lin Yichen is hiding, it turns out that someone is seeking revenge." ”

Long Luojing sighed: "This is nothing, what is more serious is that the pseudo-Chinese storage ring issued at Miyamoto's Pingji auction is gone, and it must be Lin Yichen's ......."

It's too much of a deception!

Yue Tianhong knocked on the table violently, he had the best relationship with Lin Yichen on weekdays, and he knew the latter's character best, although he was a little arrogant, he definitely couldn't do this kind of thing.

How could the four sons of the dignified Lin family fight with others for a medium-grade storage ring?

"Sister Jing, is this Miyamoto Ningji a member of the four major families of the East Island?" Li Yunhan, who had never been concerned with the world, asked with a puzzled expression.

"That's right, this Miyamoto Heiji is the young patriarch of the Miyamoto family. Long Luojing's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp gaze flashed, "He is still the descendant of the second Tianliu, and he passed the middle ninja exam two years ago and became a one-star middle ninja ......."

What is the middle ninja exam, how is it like a TV series? Yu Nie scratched his head, and finally had to ask Ji Tiantian beside him in a whisper.

One-star forbearance is the name of the East Island Ninja Dao, and there is no such statement in the Huaxia Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Shinobi is the mainstream cultivation system of Higashishima Shrine, and they divide the realm of cultivators into five levels: lower ninja, middle ninja, upper ninja, shadow ninja, and divine ninja.

Each level is divided into three stages, when the ninja breaks through a stage, they can go to the shrine to participate in the assessment, and if they pass, they can receive a star, and the number of stars will be a representative of their strength and resources.

If you have to compare, the strength of the East Island Lower Ninja is similar to the strength of the cultivators of the Condensing Realm, and the Middle Ninja corresponds to the Bigu Realm of the Huaxia Immortal Cultivation Realm.

This Miyamoto Ningji was a one-star mid-ninja two years ago, equivalent to an early stage monk in the Bigu Realm of the cultivation realm.

"Two years ago, I had the initial strength of the Bigu Realm, and I returned it two years later. What is he doing here, is it a person to bully sincerely?" Jiang Biru couldn't hide her words, and poured out everyone's heartfelt words at once.

"I'm afraid he's not just here for revenge. Yue Tianhong frowned and said slowly, "I came early, it is very likely that I came prepared." ”

What happened last night, sneaked into Jianghua this morning, isn't this premeditated?

"That's why I'm calling you here today to discuss a countermeasure. Long Luojing stood up and said, "Senior Brother Yu Nie has already fought with him, and the other party is unfathomable. ”

For a while, everyone's eyes were focused on him, and Yu Nie scratched his head a little embarrassed, not knowing what to say, after all, he didn't even resist the other party's eyes, how could he be embarrassed to say it in public.

"The other party used the Blood Wheel Pupil Technique. Long Luo said lightly, and then introduced the weirdness and power of this blood wheel pupil technique, except for a few people who already knew about it, all of them changed color.

"Invincible at the same level!"

The always silent Donald slowly spit out four words, and everyone's hearts couldn't help but be shocked.

Although Donald is a casual cultivator, his eyesight and actual combat experience are incomparable to those present. To put it mildly, Long Luojing and the others were too tender in front of him, after all, they had lived a lot of years, and they had experienced everything they should have experienced.

It is precisely because of this that he can participate in the conference on behalf of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance together with Master Qiao, and Long Luojing and the others are also self-aware and have always respected his views.

"Old Donald, if you are against him, how sure are you?" Ji Junyan frowned, thought for a while and asked.

Donald lifted his eyelids, his yellow fingers kept tapping on the table, and he spoke after a while: "Less than thirty percent! Unlike the old man, I pondered by myself, pondering and pondering just a few tricks. ”

Ji Junyan shook his head helplessly, how rough his background was in Sanxiu, he would naturally be jealous of the children of the Immortal Cultivation family, and this comment was inevitably a little resentful.

"What's even worse is that the other party has long been a great cultivator of the Bigu Realm, even if it is because of the ancient prohibition, the cultivation has been suppressed to the Condensation Realm, which is not comparable to us. Master Qiao sighed and added slowly, "The sense of battle alone is not comparable to us little monks. ”

Bigu Realm is known as the 'Immortal Separation' by the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and if you take a step back, you are a great monk, and if you take a step forward, you will be a strong person. Generally, great monks work hard to cultivate, lay a solid foundation, and only when they become strong can they have the opportunity and ability to seek opportunities and crisscross the world.

The crowd was silent for a while, not knowing what to say. What Master Qiao said was the truth, compared to the Bigu Realm cultivators, what they cultivated was like a child pinching mud, and they couldn't get into the eyes of the Dharma.

Seeing that everyone didn't speak, Long Luojing was a little annoyed, but there was nothing she could do, so she had to ask symbolically: "Yun Han, how sure are you?"

If Master Qiao and Donald were the most experienced and visionary in the present, then Li Yunhan was the highest in cultivation.

The Great Perfection of the Concentrating Realm is only one step away from breaking through the realm and opening the valley, which is one point stronger than Ji Junyan.

Li Yunhan pondered for a moment: "If there is a way to avoid the other party's pupil technique, with my Qingying Sword, you should be fifty percent sure." ”

"If it is paired with your Li family's three-foot sword, the grasp will be a little greater. Donald said with emotion and a little envy, "The children of the family are good, not only have exercises but also spiritual weapons, alas!"

The monastic world divides weapons into mortal weapons, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, magic weapons, and spiritual treasures...... and so on, and each grade is divided into four grades: the best, the top, the middle and the lower.

Li Yunhan's Qing Ying Sword is a low-grade spiritual weapon, and it is also one of the few spiritual weapons among the people, after all, not everyone is eligible to obtain spiritual weapons, at least there are more suitable magic weapons below the Bigu Realm.

Brother Dao laughed, the three-foot sword is not something that the younger generation can hold, and even if it is an imitation, it will not be easily given to the children of the clan. Li Yunhan sighed lightly.

Indeed, the three-foot sword, as a fierce sword of the Li family, is rarely able to control it, even if it is an imitation, its ferocious aura is not something that ordinary juniors can control.

In the battle between the forest and the ghost general that day, the imitation three-foot sword is the main force to deal with the ghost general, if it is not for the ghost general to cultivate to the sky, the earth-shattering blow is enough to kill it.

"Then what should I do, if no one can snipe Miyamoto Ningji, wouldn't Jiang Hua's immortal cultivation realm be left to him?" Jiang Biru, who was still smiling before, is now also full of solemnity.

Everyone looked at each other, and no one spoke, because it was a real headache.