Chapter 156: The World of Low Martial Arts? (Ask for Subscription)

Lin Xi is happy now.

got out of the predicament, and also got rid of the damn Qingxiao world, and seemed to have come to a completely strange new world.

And it came to a little child.

Although the child is weak, his wishes are also weak.

It's just a cure.

Lin Xi's smile at this moment suddenly froze on his face.

Because he has seen Andor.

Although the current Anduo is as old as her fifties, although her face has long lost the coquettishness of a girl and the beautiful yearning for life.

But Lin Xi recognized her at a glance.

I recognized her as dead.

"Ahhh

"Forget it, it's just the complete soul of a child missing, and I don't lack that. Lin Xi shook his head very calmly.

Then he began to sort out the information in An Yuan's memory.

Dingzhou City, Yuhuang Street, the big man who sells steamed buns, Dr. Liu of Huichun Hall.

An Yuan's memory is very scattered, and he lacks a relatively complete worldview.

His understanding of the whole world is very limited, and he doesn't even know as much as Lin Xi.

Lin Xi at least knew about Chenguo, and he also knew that the country of Chenguo was Minghao City.

How An Duo had fallen from a rough maid from a big family in the past to such a bleak and pitiful situation, Lin Xi didn't know.

And why her son followed her surname An instead of his father's surname, Lin Xi didn't know.

Ando is dead.

The three souls and seven spirits dispersed early, smelling the smell of corpses, Lin Xi knew very well that Long before he came, An Duo had been for a long time. While she was alive, she must have suffered from illness.

It's just that the young An Yuan still doesn't believe in this fact.

Looking at An Duo's corpse, Lin Xi bowed silently, and then thought about how to get some money, buy her a better coffin, and then bury her.

After all, if it weren't for An Duo, she told her son the story she dreamed about, as well as the name Lin Xi.

It is impossible for Lin Xi to get out of the predicament of being trapped in a thousand-layer dream.

Of course, what Lin Xi didn't know was even more.

If it weren't for the fact that he chose to come completely and continue to stay in the thousand-layer dream, he would have been tracked down by a strong person and then directly erased.

The city of Dingzhou is not prosperous.

Through some small means, I got a sum of money and gave it to Andor after the burial.

Lin Xi found an errand job in a teahouse with a good business, and slowly learned about the world.

Although, a lot of information can be obtained by eating a person's soul.

However, without understanding the state of this world and being very weak, Lin Xi still chose to act more conservatively.

What's more, he came with the main body this time, and if the car overturned, it would be really fun.

Therefore, Lin Xi didn't even rush to ignite the negative emotions, induce the yin and evil aura to infuse the body, and quickly form a cultivation.

Instead, according to the introductory exercises of the Shanhe Society Ji Sect in memory, a little bit of cultivation, and a conventional way to improve cultivation.

Although this is much slower, it does not hurt the foundation of the body.

Time flies, and two months have passed in a blink of an eye.

"It is said that outside the Huangsha Pass, the contemporary master of the Divine Intention Gate, Xiao Shili, who is respected as the King of the Southern Dipper, fought alone against the eighteen masters of the seven major sects, and the battle was a battle in which the sky collapsed, the sun and the moon were gone, and Xiao Shili was really red-eyed in order to avenge his teacher. It is said that the yellow sand outside the pass was dyed overnight. ”

The people around listened attentively and refused to miss a single detail.

Lin Xi wiped the table very diligently, and listened to the storyteller once again talk about this old stalk, which he had said several times, and shook his head helplessly.

The whole story is divided into seventeen stanzas, and the storyteller invited by the teahouse will tell it on several days, sometimes for several days in a row, and will tell repeated passages.

It's just that the same story is told every day, and the details will change.

It's not mechanical. Therefore, even regular customers come to listen to it, and it is not boring.

Every time I listen to it, it's a pleasure.

Just from the content of the story, Lin Xi really couldn't hear what the real strength level of those heroes was.

Anyway, when it comes to the mouth of the storyteller, as soon as it starts, it will be flying sand and rocks, the sun and the moon will be dull, and the sky and the earth will change color, just how exaggerated and dramatic it is.

But from the mouths of some martial artists who occasionally came to the teahouse to drink tea, Lin Xi did understand some content.

It seems that in this world, there is no element of 'cultivating immortals'.

The story of the gods has always been circulated, but there is no method that can be followed for cultivation. Of course, there are also liars under the guise of cultivating immortals, and the heroes of the rivers and lakes show a very disdainful attitude towards this kind of people.

Most of the rivers and lakes are also some martial arts sects.

I can't help but know some internal exercises.

It sounds like this world, it seems to be a low-martial world.

"If that's the case, it's too far away to follow the method of the Shanhe Society Ji Sect and practice step by step to build a talisman boat, transcend the world, and go to the tide of chaos. Lin Xi shook his head, and there was no discouraged expression on his face.

Because everything is not as simple as it seems.

Although this world, at a cursory glance, seems to be a bit like a low-martial world with little potential.

But Lin Xi didn't think it was really that simple.

For example, the country of Chen, where he is now located, has been inherited for more than 5,000 years, and such a long-lived country is rare, even in a world with the power of cultivating immortals.

If it was really an ordinary low-martial world, then it should have changed the dynasty a long time ago, I don't know how much.

For another example, although Lin Xi is in this world, it is very difficult to practice the Qi cultivation method of the Shanhe Society Ji Sect, but it is not because this world lacks aura.

In order to cultivate, Lin Xi also tried to burn negative emotions in exchange for Yin and Evil Spiritual Qi to promote his cultivation, and then slowly found a way to make up for the foundation, but found that the reserves of Yin and Evil Spiritual Qi in this world were very huge, even far exceeding those of the Qingxiao Realm.

But what can be leveraged by him is rarely used, as if the source of all spiritual energy has been blocked by some force.

This has also caused this world to be difficult to cultivate.

It seems that there are only some superficial martial arts sects left.

"Xiaoyuan, Xiaoyuan!" A voice woke Lin Xi up from all kinds of chaotic thoughts.

Lin Xi turned his head and saw that it was a white fat man dressed as a wealthy businessman who shouted to him.

This white fat man is a frequent visitor to the teahouse.

Because of the 'eye thief', Lin Xi can understand the guests very well, when they need to add tea, when they need some fruits and vegetables, and snacks, so although they are young, they also know a lot of 'big people' in Dingzhou City in this teahouse.

"Xiaoyuan! Come here!" the white fat man beckoned to Lin Xi.

Beside the white fat man, there was a half-hundred-year-old man standing bowing.

This half-hundred old man is the owner of the teahouse.

Lin Xi walked over 'well-behaved'.

The cultivation has not been completed, and the current Lin Xi, without using unconventional means, can't even beat the splash on the street.

So when it was time to be honest, Lin Xi was very honest.

"Guo Ye, what do you care about" Lin Xi walked over, learned from the bastard on the street, and deliberately said in a slippery tone.

The white fat man looked Lin Xi up and down, and Lin Xi had goosebumps all over his body.

Then he smiled and said: "Don't be afraid! Good thing! Guo Ye sees that you are clever and honest, your hands and feet are clean and quick, and the most important thing is that you have work in your eyes and know how to do things." Now there is a splash of wealth that wants to cheapen you. ”

Hearing this, Lin Xi's first reaction was that this white fat man wanted to trap him.

No need to talk nonsense either.

Lin Xi directly used the magic yuan to push the demon eye, and looked directly at the white fat man's heart at a glance.

The same consumption, in the Qingxiao realm, even if it is a Yuanying monk at a glance like this, the consumption is far from enough, and the consumption of an ordinary person in this world is far behind.

And after this glance, Lin Xi knew some of the plans in the heart of the white fat man, and also knew the weakness of the other party, so he calmly listened to the other party's gossip.