Chapter 7: The Fourth Order of the First Yuan?
50,000 silver baht?
That's the expenses of ordinary people for most of the year!
There were about twenty or so guards present, and they were swarming under the lure of money - this waste did not use spiritual power, the depleted spiritual veins were definitely not restored, and she was born with depleted spiritual veins, and this situation was impossible to cure at all.
What can brute force be, in front of cultivators, in front of money, it doesn't matter!
"Let's go together! I'm sure I'll be able to subdue her! ”
The black crowd approached, but the red-clothed swagger, holding the doll, still walked slowly.
Suddenly, several black mist sprang out of Chanyong's sleeves, and instantly turned into five or six tall servants—they were all dressed in high-necked clothes, long boots, and gloves, and their entire heads were covered by large beige cloth hats, and their eyes and noses were not exposed, but a simple symbol was drawn with cinnabar on the front.
"What is this?"
The guards were stunned for a moment, but they only felt a very faint spiritual power in these servants.
"It doesn't matter what he is, there are many of us, let's go together!"
Five or six servants surrounded Chanyong, like a barrier that could not be broken. No matter how the guards attacked, these strange servants still stood, as if they didn't feel pain at all, and they were invulnerable.
Chan Yong took Sakura and walked to the gate of the Lin Mansion step by step. She was clearly at the center of the storm, but she was like an outsider throughout.
Let the fight behind him, blood splattered.
She always walked with a steady pace, and her red dress was picturesque, bright and moving.
Outside the gate, the door of the Lin Mansion is so imposing, with gold and black plaques, full of infinite extravagance.
But the memory left by the original owner to Chanyong is only dark and miserable.
"Don't worry, I will pay your debts!" Chan Yong stroked her chest and muttered to herself. She has never liked to be in arrears, and since she has this body, she naturally wants to give a satisfactory explanation to the original owner.
At this time, seeing that his subordinates were all dragged by those strange head-covered people, Lin Jiaotou was even more angry, stood up in pain, pulled out the sword at his waist, and used the spiritual power of his body, like lightning swept through the crowd, and approached Chanyong!
Suddenly a fierce killing intent suddenly approached behind her, and Sakurako hurriedly shouted, "Mother, be careful!" ”
Suddenly turning around, the sharp sword qi had reached the front door!
"Stinky watch, I'll fight with you!"
Lin Jiaotou's eyes were blood-red, obviously wanting to burn the jade. His cultivation is not broken through the ninth order, and he will soon be able to break through to the realm of an earth martial artist. This is already a great master in the territory of Dongchuan Kingdom. Even Lin Jiao is still only a third order of King Kong.
If it weren't for that, the Lin family wouldn't have spent a lot of money to hire him as the head of the sect.
It's just that he is forty-five years old this year, three years older than Lin He, the head of the Lin family. So his life can only end here.
Now, the eggs are broken......
"Tsk!" Chan Yong took a sip. said that it was too late, and then quickly, pushed away Sakurako, and at the same time, in both hands in the sleeves, the ten-fingered ring spirit had already emerged.
Boom!
Several spiritual threads entangled the sword qi, Chan Yong's five fingers were closed, and the sword qi shattered in an instant!
"W-What kind of move is this?!" Lin Jiaotou was taken aback. He had seen some of the world when he was young, but he had never heard of such exercises.
And this time, he also really sensed Chanyong's current level: there was only the fourth order of the first yuan?!
What is the level of the first element?
The primordial element is the primary realm of spirituality: the lowest level in the realm of spiritual building. This level, even if it is just a mediocre and stupid person, after testing his talent at the age of seven, he can reach it after one or two years of cultivation.
He is a martial cultivator: a master who does not break the ninth order, but he can't do a spiritual cultivator: a waste of the fourth order of the first yuan?!
Lin Jiaotou's mind was blank, and he only felt insanity. In the moment when the sword qi shattered, Chan Yong had already taken away the long sword in his hand, and his body flew towards the door of the Lin family with inertia.
Boom!
With a muffled sound, cracks exploded on the plaque of the Lin family.
Lin Jiaotou was pierced through his throat by his own sword, and the whole person hung in the middle of the words "Lin Fu......
"Mother!" Sakurako hurriedly ran to her and grabbed Chanyong's hand very distressedly.
The ringing spirit on his finger was gone, but the whole hand was stinging, and fine beads of blood oozed from his fingertips.
Although he only used the puppet technique for a moment, only Sect Leader Lin saw it, and he didn't seem to recognize it.
But Chanyong still can't keep him alive!
Before leaving the ghost realm, the old monsters told them not to use puppetry at will, and never to be discovered to be puppeteers.
Although the puppet master clan of the Cangrong Continent has been wiped out for more than a hundred years, the three words of puppet master are still one of the biggest taboos in the mainland!
What kind of character she was in her previous life, she just believed in the wrong others, and was careless for a while, and finally caused a catastrophe. In this life, she will never make the same mistake again!
What's more, she still has a child now, and she is not alone. And her current strength ......
"Let's go."
Glancing at the gate of the Lin family, Chan Yong took the baby away, and secretly pinched a trick to suppress his injuries for the time being.
But the qi and blood are still surging wildly, and there is a sign of counter-current.
"Shh Chanyong is really upset. At first, I awakened the Yuanying bloodline, and I felt very lucky, but then I found out that this bloodline was a pit. Not only can they not exert their full strength, but they will also fight back at every turn.
The crux of all this is all because of the seal on his spiritual vein.
Normally, every monk will have a spiritual vein, which, like the dantian, is the foundation of cultivation. But Chanyong's spiritual veins are as many as seven, which is equivalent to that people use one hand to fight and fight with seven hands.
If I beat you once, it is equivalent to someone else beating you seven times—of course this is happy, but on the contrary, these spiritual veins were sealed before the original owner was born. Therefore, as soon as he was born, he became a waste of depleted spiritual veins.
Obviously, the person who did this had long known that the original owner had an extraordinary bloodline, and deliberately wanted to hide it, and did not let the original owner know.
Chan Yong didn't know what secret was behind this, she only knew that she was really speechless now. I thought I had the king in my hand, but it turned out to be full of pits.
Chan Yong urgently needs a safe place to breathe now, but she just killed Lin Jiaotou in front of so many people. Even if the cultivators fight privately, life and death have nothing to do with others, but the Lin family vows that they will not let themselves go, not to mention that they beat Lin Jiao and Jin Yi before, and occupy the mine cave they have been waiting for for thirty years.
This Gu City is currently unable to stay.
Even if you want to settle accounts with the Lin family, you have to solve the problem of backlash first. This is also the main reason why she decided to leave the Ghost Domain now.
Seeing that Chanyong's hands had turned dark blue, Sakura was so anxious that tears rolled in her eyes, and her heart was even more anxious than her mother's parents, looking around, and finally pointed to a small hill outside the city.
"Mother, let's go there!"