"Practice, practice qi. Lin Yun replied "honestly".

The soldier suddenly put his mind at ease, what is the concept of the first level of qi training? It is not much different from ordinary people, Lin Yun in front of him looks like he must be thirty or forty years old, and he has only cultivated to the first level of qi cultivation at this age, and it can be said that it will be difficult to make any great progress in the future.

"Then come with me. The soldier suddenly showed a disdainful expression, in his opinion, a Dan like Lin Yun is at most a soldier commander, and in the Zoroastrian sect where the masters are like clouds, he is simply the lowest small role.

Lin Yun smiled slightly, hung down the sleeves of his robe, and hid the pressed bracers engraved with the eagle-shaped logo deep in the sleeves.

The place where the monk reported was in a side hall of the Yanchi Palace, there was a table in the center of the side hall, in front of the table sat a middle-aged fat monk with a fat head and big ears, and there was a row of dummies on the first floor of the hall, in order there were scarecrows, wooden men, iron men, bronze men and gold men, which seemed to be used as tools to test their strength.

The soldier took Lin Yun into the hall, knelt on the ground, and said respectfully to the fat monk: "My lord, this person is a new monk who has come to report. ”

Lin Yun looked around with "sincere fear", and knelt on the ground together like the soldiers.

The fat monk glanced at the two of them lazily, and when he saw Lin Yun groveling, a disdainful smile appeared on his face, "What strength?"

Lin Yun lowered his head and was silent, and the soldier turned his head and urged: "My lord asked you something, why don't you answer truthfully!"

"Practice Qi on the first floor. Lin Yun replied, relying only on the fire attribute mana in his body to fight, his strength could almost reach the second or even third level of qi training. Because of the Soul Suppression Bell, those high-level Yanchi cultivators couldn't feel Lin Yun's strength, so he said that his realm was a level of Qi cultivation, and when he was interrogated, he could also attribute the reason to his low strength.

"Oh. The fat monk replied coldly, swept the primordial spirit on Lin Yun's body, and then said contemptuously: "I don't feel the existence of fire vein mana in you, isn't it indiscriminate?"

"The villain doesn't dare," Lin Yun's "cold sweat" instantly flowed down from his head, he stretched out his right hand, "exhausted" all his strength, and summoned a faintly invisible pale yellow flame in his hand, "My lord, please look." ”

"Hmph. The fat monk snorted coldly, and threw Lin Yun a piece of paper with disdain, even exempting himself from testing his strength, he was almost sure that Lin Yun was the kind of low-level moth, without any ability, but enjoying all the benefits that Yan Chi Guo provided for the monk.

Although it is very inhumane for Yanchi to force the monks of the whole country to serve the country, but correspondingly, the benefits provided for the monks are still good, and the monks can receive a high salary every month.

In this way, the people of Yanchi country are even more miserable, and the people are almost unable to support themselves, but they still have to pay various taxes to support these monks, once the war starts, the people are even more miserable, and they have no choice but to hand over their few rations to the state as military food and grass. Compared with the King of Yanchi, the Hail Snow King has simply become a generation of Ming Jun.

Lin Yun landed on all fours, quickly crawled forward a few steps, picked up the document that had fallen on the ground, and carried it in his arms with a precious weight, then he raised his head and looked at the fat monk with his eyes, waiting for the latter to speak.

The fat monk showed a hint of disgust on his face, "Why don't you get out of here?"

Lin Yun's eyes widened suddenly, this was completely different from what he expected, according to common sense, this fat monk should be included in the team, why did he just let him go?

Could it be that my strength is too low?" Lin Yun sensed the disgust on the fat monk's face, and his heart became more and more certain of this conjecture, and at the moment he arched his hand slightly, "Adult, villain also wants to serve the Divine Cult. Zoroastrianism has a high status in the country of Yanchi, so it is not unreasonable for him to call Zoroastrianism a religion of God.

Hearing this, the fat monk's face softened slightly, but there was still a thick contempt on his face, and he waved his hand a little impatiently, "Just with your strength that has barely reached the first level of Qi training, I'm afraid that some ordinary soldiers are stronger than your combat effectiveness." ”

It seems that he has to show his hand to this fat monk, Lin Yun's eyes rolled, he thought about it, and said flatteringly: "Big, adult, although the villain is not strong, but he grew up in the mountains since he was a child, so his speed is much faster than others......

"Oh, it's fast, isn't it?" the fat monk clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Someone!"

A soldier stepped out in response, bowing his head in obedience. The fat monk instructed with interest, "Pass my order and pick a few monks who are at the first level of Qi cultivation to come over." ”

"Yes!" the soldier took the order, and in a few snaps of his fingers, three red-robed friars rushed in through the doorway, half-kneeling, waiting for the fat monk's order.

"Aren't you fast, hold up ten moves under them, and I will arrange for you to enter the Zoroastrian Sect. A sneer appeared on the fat monk's face, among the three Qi cultivation level cultivators, one was at the peak of the first level of Qi cultivation, and the other two were also in the middle stage of the first level of Qi cultivation, it was almost impossible for a garbage monk like Lin Yun who had "just stepped into the first level of Qi training" to survive.

Lin Yun suddenly panicked and said, "My lord, I'm afraid this is ......."

The fat monk's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly, "Do you want to disobey orders?" Do you know what will happen if you disobey my orders?"

"The villain doesn't dare to ......" Lin Yun's face was as pale as earth, but there was a sneer in his heart, this fat monk was clearly embarrassed by him, if he was really a monk who practiced qi, I am afraid that it would not take three rounds to be subdued by these monks.

"Do it!" The fat monk suddenly snorted coldly, and the three red-robed monks responded to the sound, and attacked Lin Yun from three directions quite tacitly, no matter how fast Lin Yun was, I am afraid it would be difficult to break out of their encirclement.

Calm, calm, at the critical moment, Lin Yun reminded him that he had to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and he must not leave any traces, otherwise it would be easy for the fat monk to see some flaws.

When the attack of the three monks was about to touch the corner of Lin Yun's clothes, Lin Yun squatted down abruptly, strangely avoiding the attack of the three, and then he rolled on the ground, holding his head in his hands and fled in embarrassment.

The three red-robed monks were also stunned when they hit the air with one move, and then continued to chase after Lin Yun, and the three of them each threw a punch, hitting Lin Yun's head, back of the heart, and right leg respectively.

Lin Yun's primordial spirit spread, his heart was clear for a while, he deliberately stumbled under his feet, and then fell heavily to the ground, falling into the mud, but he also happened to avoid the pursuit of the three red-robed monks.

"It's not okay to go on like this...... Lin Yun said secretly in his heart, although he pretended to be embarrassed, but it was still easy for the obese monk to see some clues several times in a row, he sighed secretly, it seems that it is not so easy to pretend to be weak.

The three red-robed monks were trying to show themselves well in front of the fat monks, and if they performed well, they might be able to be promoted by the latter, and their status would be greatly increased. After the two moves were empty, they were a little annoyed and angry, and the three of them glanced at each other and put their hands to their mouths, they actually wanted to use spells to deal with Lin Yun.

Lin Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly, except for some earth vein cultivators, the monks of the rest of the attributes generally did not choose hard connection when fighting against low-level monks, most of them would choose to rely on speed to flash or use spells to attack.

Even if Lin Yun chooses to use his body to hard-connect the spells of these three monks without making a move, he will still suffer some damage, even if these three people release the lowest level of fire-based spells. Being injured a little was a trivial matter, if Lin Yun was disfigured by these flames, then he might as well die.

At the critical moment, Lin Yun suddenly recalled what the fat monk had said earlier: after surviving ten moves under them, he arranged for Lin Yun to enter the Zoroastrian Sect. But the fat monk only stipulated that it was okay to survive ten rounds, but there was no restriction on what means Lin Yun could use to survive these ten moves, and Lin Yun could do something about it.

"There you go. Lin Yun smiled secretly in his heart, he turned his head and glanced at the three red-robed monks "very frightened", and rushed out of the hall with an arrow step, his steps were fast, leaving everyone stunned.

After the spell is ready, if it is not released, it is very likely to cause backlash to themselves, so the three monks still blew out the flames and released a move, just when they hesitated to go out of the hall to pursue Lin Yun, Lin Yun suddenly poked out a head from outside the temple gate and looked at the three red-robed monks cautiously.

The three red-robed monks were stunned for a moment, and they all chased after them through gritted teeth, ready to give Lin Yun a little taste.

Unexpectedly, not only did Lin Yun not run away again, but also rushed into the main hall at an incredible speed, passing by the three red-robed monks.

"Hmph, throw yourself into the net. The three red-robed monks were all overjoyed, and once again put their hands to their mouths, as long as Lin Yun was still in the hall, they were confident that they would use this trick to hurt the latter.

"Hey, a bunch of dementia. Lin Yun laughed secretly, but with a frightened look on his face, he stepped back step by step, and finally pressed his body against the wooden table in front of the fat monk.

Three thin lines of fire erupted from the mouths of the three people, and in order to prevent Lin Yun from dodging again, two of them sprayed the lines of fire to the left and right sides of Lin Yun respectively, and the remaining one controlled the line of fire to attack Lin Yun.

Lin Yun waited for this moment, only to see him take a step, and the whole person fell to the ground, which was able to avoid the line of fire. The line of fire did not burn Lin Yun, but flew towards the fat monk behind Lin Yun.

"Hmph!" the fat monk snorted coldly, he didn't have to get up to deal with this level of attack, he waved the sleeve of his robe, and waved a strong wind, directly scattering the line of fire into nothingness.

Seeing this, the three red-robed monks immediately knelt on the ground with a faceless face: "My subordinates know their mistakes......

The fat monk's eyes narrowed, and he stared at Lin Yun, who had just gotten up from the ground.