Volume 3 Black-faced Lang Temple 0090 Dew to the frost

"You kid, who told you that you have to have attributes? Your internal weapon is also quite powerful, and the scarcity of the wheel may be even more rare than Xiaoyuan's thunder attribute inner weapon, which can not only accumulate momentum but also nourish evil, and there may even be more utility waiting for you to develop and explore. Whether the inner device is strong or not depends on how you use it. I heard that no matter how talented a person is, he can only have three internal weapons at most. Besides, yours is not bad, one can top two, or even more. The number of internal instruments is not the only criterion for judging strength, so Xiao Beiguang, try to become stronger! Shopkeeper Lin touched Lin Beiguang's head with a smile, his tone was brisk, and his kind eyes were full of encouragement.

"Xiaoyuan, what kind of exercises are you practicing now, thunder attribute, right? Shall we change them? Lin Beiguang broke free from under the hands of the shopkeeper Lin, tugged on Lin Xiaoyuan's sleeve, and asked with a smile.

"It's easy to say, but the exercises I got are not complete, and you'd better not practice this exercise first, I was cultivated under the double protection of the relics and stupas left by the old monk, even so, I am nine deaths." Lin Xiaoyuan was stunned, thinking of the experience of bruising bones and bloodletting at that time, his body felt chills.

"Each has its own chances, your luck is much better than mine, I had a book of treasure exercises back then, and now it is still this one, you at least have expensive products, I don't dare to think of these. I do have a pawnshop old man's expensive exercises now, which Lin Dazhuang brought two years ago, but, alas, my heart is very stuffed. Shopkeeper Lin bared his teeth, and felt more and more unlucky.

Then, he took out a stack of sunflower seeds, and chatted with Lin Xiaoyuan and Lin Beiguang, two teenagers, while munching on fragrant melon seeds.

"Uncle Lin, why did I hear that the exercises are also divided into realms and guards? Isn't it the same realm of contemplation? Why do you need to do both? ”

Lin Beiguang, who was quick with his hands and feet, had already started and was the first to ask. He had heard something on his travels, but he didn't know much.

"The practice of contemplating the realm focuses on baptizing the physical body and cultivating fertile soil suitable for the growth of one's own Dao species. Guarding the realm is the excavation of one's own potential, focusing on increasing one's own Dao talent and vitality, do you say these two can be the same? Shopkeeper Lin rolled his eyes, but spoke seriously.

"Oh, then I only have the Noble Realm Observation Technique, and I don't have anyone who guards the realm." Lin Beiguang was a little disappointed, looked up at Lin Xiaoyuan, and thought that it was really not possible to take the risk of repairing Lin Xiaoyuan's thunder.

"There is no shortage of your exercises, then the pawnshop old man has a hidden hand, let's talk about it later."

Shopkeeper Lin pushed the melon seeds to the side, and urged Lin Xiaoyuan to recover quickly, he wanted to try the combined force of Lin Xiaoyuan's two internal devices.

Guarding the realm layer of the sky, the speed of spiritual power absorption is fast, and the spiritual power contained in the precious spirit seed given by Shopkeeper Lin has just been used up.

"Uncle Lin, be careful!"

Lin Xiaoyuan was high-pitched, his thin body and handsome face were too sharp.

The most dazzling thing is that he actually holds a gun in both hands, which is even more powerful.

The two Yangtze rivers, one purple and one black, merged in front of Lin Xiaoyuan.

With a purple body and black lines, it looks luxurious and aggressive.

The wind rose in the small courtyard and rolled up the slightest fire.

Wind and fire go hand in hand, merging into the spear.

Then there was a hazy layer of pale blue water vapor mixed with gray-yellow soil particles to solidify the surface of the gun.

The tip of the spear is slightly angular, and there is a pale golden brilliance reflected on all sides.

Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth!

Lin Xiaoyuan is undoubtedly very smart in cultivation, just now he was pushed by the shopkeeper Lin a little, this time he no longer simply threw out all the spiritual power of the black ball, but selectively mobilized the attributes in it, although he couldn't grasp the balance, but at least now he could let the trace amount of spiritual power perform its duties without interfering with each other.

"Whoa—"

The spear broke through the air, and it directly pierced through the cyan light curtain of the shopkeeper Lin, and the castration continued.

See blood!

Lin Xiaoyuan hurriedly wanted to withdraw the spear, but at this time, the spear that initially fused the spiritual power of the five elements seemed to be stuck in the mud, and it was difficult to pull it out.

Shopkeeper Lin looked at the torn palm, smiled and didn't say anything.

Then, the two cyan rattans that the pharmacy has used to hang the plaque all year round flew back into the hands of the shopkeeper Lin.

The plaque, which was not fixed with rattan, was gently held up by a beam of blue light and fell to the ground undamaged.

"Your spear can threaten the cultivators of the third layer of heaven guarding the realm, forcing me to use internal weapons, Xiaoyuan, you can really do it." Shopkeeper Lin's expression was complicated, and there was regret, melancholy and some pride in his tone.

Shopkeeper Lin knotted the two inner vessels, and then threw them directly into the air, and the green vines took root in the air, and the branches grew, covering the spear that must be in mid-air in an instant.

Lin Xiaoyuan lost control of the spear that condensed all his spiritual power, and he could no longer sense it.

He was in a trance, as if he had fallen from the sky, and he was about to be crushed.

It was his physiological reaction after he had lost his roots.

Lin Xiaoyuan tensed his legs, not wanting to fall down.

However, within three seconds, he collapsed and sat limply on the ground.

"Xiao Yuan and Xiao Beiguang, in the future, you will divide life and death against the enemy, so remember two points for me: one is not to throw the inner weapon when you are not sure, and the other is to try not to give the other party a chance to use the internal weapon."

The rattan retracted, the spear had disappeared, and Shopkeeper Lin burped comfortably.

Then, the shopkeeper Lin, as if playing a trick, took out two round balls from his arms.

The round ball seemed to have a spiritual mind, constantly colliding with the palm of the shopkeeper Lin.

"Give—"

Shopkeeper Lin didn't stop it, and slapped the two inner instruments on Lin Xiaoyuan's body.

Lin Xiaoyuan, who waited until the Origin Internal Instrument again, regained some strength, and then stood up.

"Uncle Lin, your internal weapon also looks quite powerful, what kind of magical power do you have?" Lin Beiguang asked curiously.

"Third, don't just ask someone about supernatural powers."

Shopkeeper Lin taught on the spot, knocked on Lin Beiguang's head, and continued: "My internal weapon was originally just a green vine, and the magic power is to absorb, which can absorb the enemy's attack power and give back to itself. In addition to this, there is also a small magical power, wish, a small increase in vitality. Of course, both of these have limitations. ”

"Uncle Lin, there are two vines, shouldn't there be two inner instruments?" Lin Xiaoyuan was also puzzled.

Shopkeeper Lin looked up at the sky, his eyes were undulating, and his thoughts were thousands.

Lin Beiguang didn't pay attention to Shopkeeper Lin's amazement, put his arm around Shopkeeper Lin's shoulder, and asked flatteringly: "Uncle Lin, tell us about it, I also want to repair the two internal instruments." ”

"You know a hairy hair! Go to the side! Shopkeeper Lin threw Lin Beiguang onto the recliner, looked at the stars twinkling in Lin Xiaoyuan and Lin Beiguang's eyes, and still gave in.

"I told you before, I offended someone in the trial, and then in a fair battle, I failed miserably, and my internal weapon was cut in two by that person, and my cultivation was greatly damaged. That's why I told you that the internal instrument is related to your foundation, and if the internal instrument is destroyed, then it is not far from death. ”

Lin Beiguang pursed his lips and sat on the recliner, not daring to speak.

As a result, Lin Xiaoyuan, who had always been silent and well-behaved, suddenly spoke at this time: "Uncle Lin, wait until I grow up to avenge you!" ”

"Don't, the grievances of the previous life have long been over, don't block yourself." Shopkeeper Lin hurriedly waved his hand and continued: "There is no need to revisit the past, you just have to go your own way, and I can only send you here." ”

Lin Xiaoyuan's heart suddenly twisted, and he bowed his head and said nothing.