Now that he already has mall points, Zhou Lin began to choose goods. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Without any suspense, he first chose the magic weapon that was too familiar to be familiar with, the pistol!

"Ding! Congratulations to the player for purchasing the magic weapon - the pistol has been successfully completed! It has been placed in the player's backpack, please check!"

With excitement and excitement, Zhou Lin immediately clicked on the backpack, and looking at the shiny pistol in the backpack, he immediately took it out.

The pistol is extremely heavy, exactly the same weight as the pistol in that world, Zhou Lin was fortunate to participate in a shooting training in the military training of university entrance to the university, and the training results at that time were quite good.

It's exactly the same, and it's the color of local tyrant gold, it's handsome!

Holding the pistol, it took Zhou Lin a long time to suppress his excitement, and tried to pour in the power of cultivation, and gradually the pistol glowed, and Zhou Lin immediately increased the power of cultivation.

It took a long stick of incense to finally light up a small square at the end of the pistol.

Zhou Lin's eyes lit up, although it took a long time, but his cultivation power had no bottom line, as long as there was enough time, it was not a big problem to fill all ten bullets.

So he used his cultivation power again and rushed towards the pistol.

When the pistol was already filled with three bullets, Zhou Lin breathed a sigh of relief, he was so tired, he urgently needed to rest, put the pistol into his backpack, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep!

In another place in the demon forest, because the sky was too dark, the ancestor of the Broken Mountain Sect had no choice but to give up and continue the pursuit, found an ancient tree branch, swallowed an elixir to restore cultivation, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

The next day, as soon as the sky was a little white, the ancestor of the Broken Mountain Sect had already opened his eyes.

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was unusually hoarse.

"A new day begins, little bastard, you can't escape the palm of the old man's hand today!"

With that, he stepped on the flying sword and rushed out.

When the monk reaches the foundation building realm, the power of cultivation increases exponentially, and the point of light of cultivation in the body is no longer existing and everywhere in the body, but circulates and flows throughout the body along the meridians of the body.

Not only that, but as a foundation building monk, you can release your divine sense!

The consciousness is invisible, but it allows the monk to observe all the scenes within the scope of the consciousness.

This is the biggest difference between foundation building and qi training.

Zhou Lin climbed out from under the ancient tree, he was a lot more handsome at this moment, and the reason was from the clothes he was wearing, which was made of special material and could be seen to be extraordinary at a glance.

This is the low-grade low-level armor that Zhou Lin spent 25 points on Mall Points to buy, after all, the previous sect's costumes have been in tatters under the pursuit.

At the same time, Zhou Lin did not hesitate to spend 40 mall points to buy the Xiaoyao Finger technique.

115 mall points are instantly only 20 points!

After all, it's all about saving your life, and you can recharge it if your points are gone, but if your life is gone, you'll have nothing.

He thought about taking another sip of the spiritual liquid, and the matter would be much easier to deal with, but the spiritual liquid was so precious that he could barely bear it after taking a sip before.

To be honest, it's not that he doesn't want to drink it, he just feels a little wasteful and reluctant!

But he also thought very clearly, at the critical moment, he should drink or drink, everything is for this little life!

By learning techniques, Zhou Lin also discovered a huge benefit of the system, that is, learning techniques does not need to take any time at all, just need to click to learn, and you can learn it naturally.

If the other monks knew about this, it wouldn't be crazy!

After looking around, Zhou Lin randomly picked a direction and rushed out.

Just a moment after he left, the Ancestor of the Broken Mountain Sect had already appeared in front of the ancient tree he was standing in before, and glanced at the footprints on the ground.

The Ancestor of the Broken Mountain Sect raised his head and looked in the direction where Zhou Lin was heading.

His divine sense suddenly dispersed, but he still found no trace of Zhou Lin, so he could only fly with his sword again and follow Zhou Lin's footprints all the way.

Time has only passed for a stick of incense, and the ancestor of the broken mountain has a happy face, and his divine sense has finally sensed it!

And Zhou Lin also felt the figure of the ancestor of the Broken Mountain Sect behind him through the induction of the octopus at this moment, and the opponent's sword flew extremely fast, and it was a matter of minutes to catch up with him.

Zhou Lin's face was very ugly, he never thought that the other party would find out so soon.

Whoever told him didn't know that the Tsukiji Monk had a divine sense, so once he appeared within the range of the other party's divine consciousness, it would have no effect if he wanted to hide or sneak attack.

"Haha, junior, it's really not easy to find you, but the old man is lucky today!"

"Alright, let's die obediently!"

The words fell, the ancestor of the Broken Mountain Sect approached in an instant, and a yellow paper talisman appeared in his hand, and the paper talisman instantly burned under the pinch, turning into a blood-colored finger, and pointed towards Zhou Lin's back.

Zhou Lin's body was stunned, and through the octopus's induction, he already knew that the attack behind him was approaching, and he rolled to his side without hesitation, seeing that he was about to avoid that finger.

But at this moment, as soon as the Ancestor of the Broken Mountain Sect changed his hand, the blood-colored fingers actually changed direction and came towards Zhou Lin again.

In desperation, Zhou Lin could only operate and cultivate, and the free finger technique was directly used!

I saw him stretch out a finger, and the power of cultivation in his body poured into it crazily, and his fingers immediately lit up with the light of cultivation, and the light was bright, like a burning flame.

As soon as the flames formed, his fingers were already lit out.

The fingers were instantly covered in flames, and the power of cultivation on them spun almost wildly.

"Loose Finger!"

As soon as he pointed out, he instantly clicked with the blood-colored fingers chasing behind him, and for a while, a huge energy impact suddenly spread out at the point of contact, blowing his long hair and his clothes.

The fire was blazing, the blood spreading, and eventually everything was gone!

The ancestor of the Broken Mountain Sect stared wide-eyed, he couldn't figure out how a cultivator who practiced Qi Eightfold managed to resolve the danger of this paper talisman!

"It's ...... This must be a heaven-level technique!"

"Oh my God, I didn't expect the old man to have the opportunity to see the Heavenly Rank Technique in his lifetime!"

"You know, even in the Eighth Ring, no! Even the Seventh Ring has never heard of the Heavenly Rank Exercises!Who the hell are you?"

"What kind of sect or family will start cultivating the Heavenly Rank Technique from Qi Cultivation! If this is to the foundation building, to the Void Reality, to the Jiedan, if there are corresponding Heaven Rank techniques, what a terrible thing it will be!"

The eyes of the ancestor of the Broken Mountain Sect lit up, at this moment, where would he care if there was a huge force behind Zhou Lin, there was only this Heavenly Rank technique left in his eyes!

"Kill you! Your magic weapon, the exercises and techniques you practice, and the secret of your cultivation so fast, all belong to the old man!"

Zhou Lin stared at the face of the ancestor of the Broken Mountain Sect, and smiled coldly, I want my technique, my master, my magic weapon, dreaming of you!

And also...... Have you seen my magic weapon, believe it or not, I'm going to shoot you right now!

Thinking in his heart, Zhou Lin's hand flashed, the pistol appeared, and he raised it without a trace of mud and water, and under the bewildered look of the ancestor of the Broken Mountain Sect, he pulled the trigger on him!