Chapter 50: The Might of the Sword

Not long after parting with the hookah, the seven of them soon arrived at the gate of Xiaoyaofang East Street.

Deliberately avoiding the two Xiaoyaofang monks guarding the door, Lin Cheng handed a Linzi spirit stone plaque engraved with simplified Chinese characters on the blue star to the Wuxin monk.

"What is this? Why does it look like a fragment of an intermediate spirit stone? Hey, there's a word engraved on it that I can't read!"

Yan Ruxing and the others also looked at the spirit stone brand in Wuxin's hand curiously.

"Ahem! This is the brand I carved out of the spirit stone, the word on it is called Lin, let's call it the spirit card! Although it is a little unlucky, but it is indeed appropriate, you hold this spirit card, if you want to come to Xiaoyao Pavilion to find me in the future, just hand this sign to the disciples of the mountain guard to inform me!"

In fact, this spirit card is just leftover material for hookah......

He was reluctant to throw it, thinking that there was a fake monk, so he casually carved a simplified Lin character as a souvenir and gave it to Wuxin.

"Tsk, although everyone is not very short of spirit stone flowers now, but wasting a medium-grade spirit stone to make such a thing, brother, I still admire the five-body cast on the ground!"

Yan Ruxing smacked his lips and said sourly.

"I'm willing!No, it's fine!" Lin Cheng pretended to be very arrogant.

The six big words "I am rich, I am willful" are almost engraved on the door of my head!

"Phew! Lao Tzu won't talk to you, the nouveau riche, take care of yourself, and I'll go with you after the brothers have broken through the foundation, hahaha!

Yan Ruxing spat lightly at Lin Cheng, and then smiled at Wuxin Monk Lang and hugged his fist and prepared to leave.

"Hahaha, I look forward to the next time Daoyou Yan and all Daoyou meet, they will all be foundation building monks, take care!"

Wuxin had said that he wanted to wander around the Xiaoyao Pavilion for a few years, anyway, he didn't lack spirit stone magic weapons now, so it didn't matter where he went.

After choosing a path opposite to Lin Cheng and the others' return to the sect, he staggered and walked away alone.

"Let's go, it's getting late, and it's time for us to go. Seeing the back of the heartless monk was almost gone, as the oldest eldest brother among the people, Yan Ruxing waved his hand and beckoned the five of them to set off.

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Facing the autumn morning sun, the six people are like six wild horses that have lost their reins, galloping at high speed on the avenue leading to Xiaoyao Pavilion.

"Brother Xing, we really came out this time, it's just a wave of getting rich, we will never be short of spirit stones in the future!

You don't know, I just meditated for half the night last night without any intention of cultivating, guess how I spent the second half of the night?"

The thin monkey ran and grinned and came to Yan Ruxing's side.

It's just that Yan Ruxing still didn't give him any good face, stretched out his slap and slapped the back of his head, and said like a fool: "You are a big man who doesn't practice and doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, let me guess!"

"Hey, Brother Xing, I just want to express my feelings of getting rich overnight, why are you beating me again!"

"Beat you, I think you kid just don't beat!"

"Ouch yo brother Xing, I was wrong, I won't bother you anymore......"

Retracting his fan-like palm, Yan Ruxing muttered, "It's okay to find a smoke." He stopped paying attention to the skinny monkey covering his head.

"Didn't I just want to say that I counted the spirit stones for half a night, what are you really doing!" the thin monkey complained.

Of course, he only dared to complain in his heart, but he would never dare to say it.

Everyone watched with a smile on their faces.

Just as the six of them crossed a raised hillside, they suddenly saw a group of about ten monks coming towards them.

Why is it coming?

Don't you see that the people at the front are all fierce and vicious?

Lin Cheng and the six of them stopped and looked vigilantly at the ten monks who suddenly encountered in front of them.

"I didn't expect that, didn't I, my cousin and I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

The ten monks who suddenly appeared had already surrounded Lin Cheng's six people, and as soon as they were trapped, a short pockmarked monk laughed behind a strong man!

"Yo, who am I? It turns out to be your little pockmarked face? What's the matter, my brother didn't bully you that day, did he? I need you to bring so many people to block us?"

Yan Ruxing took a step forward and took a look, this was not the pock-faced monk he grabbed on the street that day!

It's just that I asked him for some news, looking at today's situation, the eighth layer is going to kill people!

Lin Cheng on the side was the highest cultivator, so he could vaguely feel that the few people brought by this pock-faced monk were just weak chickens in the qi training period, and the one with the strongest momentum was only eight or nine layers of qi training, and there was no foundation building monk to suppress the formation, so he was not threatened at all, so Lin Cheng also hugged his arms and watched the excitement with interest.

Seeing that Lin Cheng, who had the highest cultivation, was holding his arms with a relaxed look, the brothers also quietly straightened their waists and breathed a sigh of relief!

"Even if I am careful about that little thing, I won't take it to heart, it's no wonder that you look too much like a fat sheep, but the cultivation of the Qi cultivation period actually lives in the Monk Inn!

I've inquired, and you'll stay for ten days!

Eight people stayed for ten days? There are so many spirit stones! Tut-tut, who are you robbing if you don't rob them?

My cousin said, I happened to be a little tight recently, and I want to borrow some spirit stone flowers from you, you know each other, so I will leave the storage bag by myself and get out!

If you don't know each other, then don't blame the brothers next to me for not taking it seriously!"

The pock-faced monk is just a little weak chicken with a fifth layer of qi training, but judging from his arrogant appearance of being subdued and frustrated, he should have done this kind of thing before, and he is a veteran!

The ten monks he brought with him, who could be seen from their faces that were not a good thing, also sacrificed their respective magic weapons with a vicious face after listening to his words, looking like Lin Cheng and the others would kill people without handing over the storage bags!

"What's the matter? Think a few more people will be useful? Do you inquire clearly before you come? Do you know which sect we belong to? While your brother monkey is not angry now, leave your storage bag and get out!"

The thin monkey saw that Lin Cheng looked confident, and his self-confidence suddenly exploded!

Stretched out his finger and violently poked at the pock-faced monk!

That arrogant and disdainful look almost stunned the pockmarked people.

"Tut-tut, if it weren't for my information, I wouldn't have been fooled by your kid today!"

The numb-faced monk said with a triumphant expression: "I have already inquired clearly, the six of you are just the outer disciples of the Qi cultivation period of the Xiaoyao Pavilion, and the two monks who seem to be the most threatening and suspected of the foundation building period have also been separated from you, and now in this barren mountain and wild mountains, Liao is uninhabited, more than a dozen of us have taken the six of you, and they are not hand-to-hand?"

"Go aside, grind and chirp and waste Lao Tzu's time, less TM nonsense! I'll count three seconds, and if I don't hand over the storage bag, Lao Tzu will chop you into meat puree!"

Just when the pock-faced monk fox fake tiger was proud, a tall monk behind him carrying a blood-colored big knife was a little impatient, and pushed the pock-faced monk aside, staring at Lin Cheng and the others with big eyes is a tyrannical roar!

This should be the cousin of the pock-faced monk, Zhang Tianlong, with a bloody hand!

"One"

"Two"

"Three"

...... After counting to three seconds, the bloody hand was crazy and saw that Lin Cheng and the others were still standing in place, looking like they were indifferent and indifferent, and their faces suddenly felt as hot and painful as if they had been slapped with a few big mouths!

Feeling the strange eyes of everyone looking at him, Zhang Tianlong's face gradually turned blue.

"Damn, don't you have a shame on your face, right? Okay, it's all on Lao Tzu!

"Yes, Boss!"

As soon as Zhang Tianlong gave the order, the other nine people immediately sacrificed all kinds of magic weapons and roared towards Lin Cheng, who was standing at the front, and attacked him!

To say that these villains still have the most basic vision, it can be seen at a glance that among the six people, Lin Cheng is the most difficult to mess with.

Therefore, they attacked Lin Cheng together with an incomparable tacit understanding, as long as the biggest threat was hacked to death first, the remaining scum would not be worried.

As soon as the nine people broke out, the mana fluctuations on their bodies were noticed by Lin Cheng.

"Seven Qi Cultivation Seven Layers, Two Qi Cultivation Eight Layers Early Stage? hehehe, but that's it. ”

Lin Cheng stretched out his hand to stop the five people who were about to move behind him, stared intently at the nine miscellaneous magic weapons that were flying in front of him, and smiled contemptuously and said with a faint smile: "Don't panic, I alone is enough to deal with it, just a group of local chickens and dogs!"

As he spoke, he summoned the Hongluan Sword that had just finished the sacrifice and was not yet hot in the dantian!

With two fingers lightly stroking the blood-red sword body, Lin Cheng hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly and whispered to the red luan sword: "Man, today is the first time you and I have cooperated, let them see how powerful you are!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Cheng controlled the Hongluan Sword and pulled a sword flower in a dashing manner, and the sword duel slammed and shouted "kill" at the nine magic weapons that were getting closer and closer!

The Hongluan Sword, which was infused with ten percent of Lin Cheng's mana, rushed up against the wind with nine magic weapons at a speed that surpassed the sound!

I only heard a crisp sound of "clanging", and the Hongluan Sword was like a hungry tiger pounced on food and rampaged through the nine magic weapons as if it had entered a no-man's land!

The sound of "clanging" was like cutting tofu, cutting off five sword-like magic weapons in a row!

In the stunned expressions of the pock-faced monk, Zhang Tianlong and the others, Lin Cheng's fingertip sword technique changed again, and the Hongluan sword also rose sharply, and then a blood-red sword qi several zhang long shot out from the sword body as if a god had descended!

The bewitching sword qi instantly split the other four pieces, two nine-ring broadswords, a flying sword with a dim light, and a heavy hammer weapon the size of a human being......

In just one shot, Lin Cheng's two swords defeated the combined attack of nine people!