Chapter 015: The youngest product in history

Lin Qian observed the fine and dense hairsprings that were absorbed by the "Divine Core Seeds", and understood a lot of cultivation troubles that had been haunting him. The so-called reading 10,000 books is better than traveling 10,000 miles. Before, he didn't have the guidance of his teacher, he just relied on guessing and pondering, and when he saw the powerful process of the "Divine Core" in front of him, many troubles were solved, and he also had a certain sense of proportion for the future direction of cultivation.

According to his shallow knowledge, after the medicinal baptism, a divine core will be produced in the sea of divine consciousness of the martial artist, the size of which depends on each person's aptitude, but generally speaking, it is the size of a thumb, even if it is outstanding, at most it is only the size of a fist. This is the first step, which is the basic stage, and it belongs to the martial arts talent. However, in order to reach the first-rank martial artist, the shape of the "Divine Core" has to pass through the torch cultivation and become powerful to an astonishing stage, which is an extremely difficult and long process.

Lin Gan's piece is more than one meter high, which means that after a long period of accumulation, it is incomparably close to the divine core of a first-grade martial artist.

"As the book says, when the divine core reaches a certain volume, the blooming essence light gradually becomes orderly and powerful, and a tight defensive metaplasmic sphere will gradually form around the "divine core seed", and the divine core seed in it will immediately pulsate like a child's heart, then it will officially become a first-class martial artist. Lin Gan's gaze wandered to those earthy yellow turbid faint lights: "Hey, sure enough, in the darkness, the 'Divine Core' faintly formed a sphere with a radiating diameter of about two meters. ”

These faint lights are so subtle that they are hard to spot unless you look closely.

On the southeast surface of the entire spherical layer, there are four or five holes with thick bowl mouths, and there is no doubt that once the holes are completed and the aggregate spheroid layer is complete, he will become a first-class powerhouse. After the formation of the globular layer, only the owner of the divine core can enter, and any object and impurity that is stained with light will immediately become powder. Therefore, a first-rank martial artist can protect his divine core so firmly, while those ordinary martial artists who have just been promoted are very vulnerable.

Lin Yan was overjoyed, such a large sphere, only a little bit away, indicating that he was infinitely close to a first-grade martial artist, and even said that he could inadvertently enter a first-rank martial artist at any time.

What a glorious existence, what a desirable existence! In the entire Qiligou, there are thousands of men, and there are less than 42 strong people above the first grade, and among the 42, many of them are old men who have been cultivating for decades and are like Uncle Niu. There is no one like Lin Gen who is under the age of eighteen and can become a strong person.

It is the degree of rarity that is destined to be a noble status beyond the reach of ordinary people of a first-rank martial artist. In many villages, the number of first-class warriors is used as the standard of honor and shame. This is also the reason why Lin Gen failed to seal five times, which caused huge ridicule, and even the village rules stipulated that he was expelled from the village if he did not pass the seal of a warrior at the age of eighteen. The rarest thing is between villages, using this to compete for the right to speak, and the benefits obtained by the villages with more first-class martial artists will always firmly suppress those villages with fewer first-class martial artists.

In terms of personal future, the gap between ordinary martial artists and first-rank martial artists is a world of difference. Lin Gan's brother-in-law, Zhou Ze, a first-class martial artist, can be hired by famous families to serve as a nurse, and one month's salary is equal to three years of ordinary martial artists' salary.

In the village, when a warrior encounters a first-class warrior, he must take the lead in saluting and greeting, respectfully. Every time he went into the mountains to hunt, the fruits of a first-rank martial artist were nearly ten times more than that of ordinary martial artists...... This is the gap, the gap in status.

As long as he becomes a first-class martial artist, then he and his parents can exhale and raise their eyebrows, and no one dares to look down on him and laugh at him as a waste. On the contrary, they will flatter and flatter their whole family, and praise them respectfully. What Lin Gen cares about most in his heart is his family, and he can make his family happy and make them proud of his son and uncle who are first-class martial artists!

In the past, he had failed five times to seal his testimony, and his parents could not hold their heads up in front of people, and they were sincerely afraid. Even in the face of other people's ridicule of his son, he has to swallow his anger and be submissive. These images were deeply engraved in Lin Gan's mind, and he told himself to let his parents and family members who loved him be respected and respected by everyone!

Therefore, he must impact the first-grade martial artist, shock everyone, and make those who looked down and despised their parents before embarrassed and frightened. He wants to slap those people in the face in the most powerful and irrefutable way!

I'm not a waste! I'm a first-class powerhouse! The youngest first-class powerhouse in history!

The sun was shining, Lin Yan had breakfast, thinking about finding an unknown place and familiarizing himself with "Eight Styles of Dragon Slaying".

Although "Dragon Slaying Eight Styles" is the most ordinary and low-level martial art, it is the only martial art he has mastered. Moreover, he has just become a martial artist, the so-called greed is not familiar, but he still starts from the first step in a down-to-earth manner, and he has no other martial arts skills anyway. Making "Dragon Slaying Eight Styles" ripe is naturally the best choice at present.

He pretended to be in the yard and watered the newly planted saplings.

His mother was in front of her and didn't know who to talk to: "You're idle in the back of the yard, just go in." ”

A faint fragrant wind rushed in, but Wanwan in a red dress came in. The clean plain skirt is outlined by the corset, which faintly highlights her developed breasts.

"Lin Gan, good morning. It seems that you are quite interested, and you still have time to water the flowers and plants. This morning, why didn't you go to the martial arts training ground?"

Lin Yan was not very surprised by her arrival, and guessed her intentions. In the battle the day before yesterday, the reaction of the village was a sensation, but the fact that he became a warrior did not attract attention. Because everyone's attention is on him and Wanwan's "a flower in cow dung", no one believes that he can really defeat Wanwan. Even at the beginning, some people had a trace of belief in their minds when they heard that he had defeated Wanwan, but with the torrent of public opinion that he and Wanwan were falsifying, they all wavered and shifted their positions.

First, this is in line with their common sense, and second, such a plot is more story-like, and it can stimulate the villagers' raging gossip fire.

But everyone didn't believe it, everyone didn't think so, but Wanwan, as the person concerned, naturally knew the whole truth.

So this time she came to the door, there was no doubt that she wanted to test her depth.

"No, I won't. Those people like to get into trouble with me and don't want to get into trouble. ”

Wanwan's dark eyes looked at him blankly, and said, "You can pretend to be okay in front of others, but you still hide in front of me? Seeing that Lin Yan didn't pay much attention to this, she simply said, "By the way, why are you so powerful, but you have been allowed to be bullied by them?"

"I'm not good. Lin Gan continued to water his saplings.