Chapter 10: The Alliance of Cultivators

The person who spoke pushed the door in, and looked at the box in Liu Ling's hand with burning eyes.

Liu Ling looked at the visitor unhappily and said, "I'm sorry, I took a fancy to this ginseng first, and you have to pay attention to the first come and first come when doing business, so it's mine now, boss, how much does this ginseng sell?" ”

"That's... You can give a thousand, but little brother, that person doesn't seem to be a good person, you have to be careful. The old man reminded Liu Lingdao in a low voice.

The person who came in was about thirty or so, his muscles bulging under his casual clothes, he looked at the old man with a wicked smile and said, "Stinky old man, I said that this ginseng would be left for me, you dare to go against my will, don't you want to live?" ”

"You wrote the threatening letter!" The old man looked angrily at the man who came in.

"Threatening letters? This is just a piece of advice. The man looked at Liu Ling and said, "Give me the ginseng, otherwise..."

"How else?" Putting the box in his schoolbag, Liu Ling took out his wallet and took out a thousand yuan and handed it to the old man, his expression was not a little flustered, after all, he had enough strength to back him up, and strength can sometimes solve many problems.

"Very good, after all, it's a child, and I don't have a little reverence for adults, so let me teach you."

The man kicked Liu Ling quickly, trying to crush the other party with a speed beyond ordinary people.

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Liu Ling easily blocked the man's attack, pinched the man's naked feet with his hands, and the sword god system instantly called up the opponent's attributes

Name: Bao Wang

Age: 31

Power: 2.9

Speed: 2.95

Constitution: 2

Endurance: 2.3

Max Kill Possibility: 3.1

Esoteric Method: Unknown

"It's so weak." With a slight force in his hand, he threw Wang Bao's out, and Liu Ling couldn't raise the slightest interest in fighting for such a weak person.

Thrown off by Liu Ling, Wang Bao looked at Liu Ling in disbelief, and said in a lost voice: "This is the power of the third level, and you are also a member of the Cultivator Alliance?" ”

"Cultivator Alliance?"

Liu Ling glanced at the stunned old man next to him, glanced at Wang Bao, and then walked out of Duobao ginseng, and Wang Bao behind him could only follow Liu Ling honestly.

It was only after walking to a secluded forest that Liu Ling stopped, turned to Wang Bao and asked, "What are you talking about this Cultivator Alliance?" ”

"You're not from the Cultivator Alliance?" Wang Bao was a little surprised, after all, Liu Ling was only fourteen years old, and his combat power exceeded that of himself who had been training hard for nearly ten years, if it wasn't for the resources of the Cultivator Alliance, how would he do it?

"Say it quickly." Looking at Wang Bao's daze, Liu Ling urged impatiently.

"Oh." Temporarily putting away the doubts in his heart, Wang Bao introduced to Liu Ling: "The Cultivator Alliance is a global force, and its influence in our country is spread over more than three hundred cities, but it is headquartered abroad, as long as it is a cultivator, it can join, and the members of the Cultivator Alliance can earn points by doing tasks in exchange for the resources and cultivation equipment they need. ”

"The Alliance of Cultivators belongs to our country? Is the dragon group strong or weak in comparison? ”

"No," Wang Bao said proudly, "China's Dragon Group is far inferior to the strength of the Cultivator Alliance, which was founded by the ten strongest cultivators in the world, and it is not much weaker than the Alien Guild. ”

Slowly digesting this information, Liu Ling asked again, "Then what is the third level you just said?" ”

"This is the division of strength within the alliance, as long as any of the strength, speed, and physique reaches twice that of ordinary people, it is the second-level combat power, and the strength of a person like you is more than three times that of ordinary people, this is the third-level combat power."

"It's really easy to understand." Liu Ling asked with interest, "What are the conditions and requirements if I want to join the Cultivator Alliance?" ”

"That's good, if you want to join, I can help you apply." Wang Bao took out his mobile phone and said.

"Well, in two days, I still have some things to do, come, tell me your mobile phone number and QQ number."

After exchanging contact information with Wang Bao, Liu Ling ran back to Qiaodong to prepare for a new round of training.

To be honest, Liu Ling didn't want to join any organization, after all, once he joined it, he would definitely be restricted, but he did need a strong enough organization to protect himself at present.

"There is still a lot of room for improvement in the current Galaxy Sword Technique, if you take the old ginseng now, it will undoubtedly waste a lot of medicinal power, it is better to cultivate for a while, and after cultivating the Galaxy Sword Technique to 90%, I will use this four-hundred-year-old ginseng, which will not only not waste medicinal power, but also allow the second layer after the breakthrough to be quickly consolidated."

After making up his mind, Liu Ling drew his sword, and the light blue sword shadow kept appearing in the bridge hole again.

"What! Mike: Are you trying to go back on it? Li Cheng yelled at the phone: "You promised me to kill Liu Ling, why..."

"There's no why." Mike on the other side of the phone hung up directly.

"Damn!" Unwillingly, Li Cheng slammed thousands of Apple phones to the ground.

"Liu Ling, I won't let you go, since Mike can't do it, I'll go and hire another killer."

"Silly 13, what you want to deal with is not an ordinary person, be careful of the gutter overturning, hum." Mike, who was lying on the hospital bed, pulled Li Cheng in his mobile phone into the blacklist, Liu Ling's sword was not light at all, if the bleeding was stopped a minute later, Mike would go to see God, but even now Mike didn't think he could escape the other party's palm, who knows what medicine the other party gave him.

"Looks like I'm going to have to get in touch with this horrible guy again." Mike took out the piece of paper that Liu Ling had written.

Once again, the fire sword style was preliminarily mastered, and the attributes of the body also increased slightly, Liu Ling was satisfied with the sword into the sheath, and wiped the sweat with a towel.

At this moment, Liu Ling's mobile phone rang dripping.

Click on QQ to add Mike who applied to be a friend, Liu Ling's face showed a smile, so far it was within his expectations, and sent Mike a message that he would meet in a coffee shop in three days, Liu Ling packed up his things and ran home.

After making dinner as usual and exchanging a few words with his parents and Faye Wong, Liu Ling went back to the room, and before he closed the door, one hand quickly got stuck in the crack of the door.

"Xiaofei?" After Liu Ling opened the door, he saw Faye Wong standing outside the door a little cowardly, obviously the hand just now was hers.

"Is there something going on?" Liu Ling asked Faye Wong angrily.

Faye Wong nodded red, pointed to Liu Ling's room and asked, "Can you go inside to talk?" ”

Liu Ling naturally couldn't refuse, so he let Faye Wong in, and Liu Ling closed the door in the back to avoid being heard by his parents.

(To be continued)