Encounter wild monsters. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info enemy, goblin one, your choice: attack, stunt, magic, items.

Choose your stunts: Powerful Slash, Swirl Slash, Sky Split.

Choose Power Slash, choose Goblin.

Damage 120!

The battle is over, gaining experience 12.

Boast!

Then a sudden loud bang woke Lin Hui from his dream.

The sound came from the door of the hut, and a man violently kicked the door open, and swaggered in, looking at his proud eyes, apparently not taking the owner of the house into account.

"Lin Hui, where did the water go?" the man walked up to Lin Hui and asked him arrogantly.

"Ginseng water?"

Lin Hui was at a loss in his heart and looked around.

It's just a small wooden house, with no sockets or wires, not to mention computers and Dragon Quest.

Ah, he remembered.

This is not his former homeland earth, but a certain mountain in the Qingyun Sect, and he came to this world, counting, it has been twelve years.

He is now twelve years old in this world.

Recently, he has been really too tired, running around all day in order to collect spirit crystals, and when he returned to the wooden house after completing a task, he was too tired, since he fell asleep while meditating, and he also had a dream of his previous life by the way.

Now that he woke up, Lin Hui began to wake up.

Yes, he is a preparatory disciple of the Qingyun Sect, and now he is attacking the Tongmai in order to fight for the quota of official disciples, and he has been collecting spirit crystals frantically recently, which is also for this. And the person in front of him is a deacon disciple, who is specifically responsible for taking care of these preparatory disciples.

Lin Hui was clearing his thoughts, but the deacon disciple on the opposite side saw that Lin Hui did not respond, and thought that he was being ignored, so he raised his foot and stomped on the ground with a loud noise.

"I'm talking to you!

The other party's condescending attitude is not something that anyone can bear, Lin Hui's heart is on fire, and his right hand is clenched into a fist.

This guy is really arrogant.

However, Lin Hui understands his position, so he will not be angry casually. This person is the first level of cultivation, he has already opened up the Ren vein, he is the official disciple of the Qingyun Sect, and he also has the task of supervising their preparatory disciples, and the two of them are not at the same level at all, whether it is strength or identity. It's irrational to provoke this person just because of a moment of whim.

After thinking about it, Lin Hui touched a bag hanging from his waist.

This bag is called the storage bag, and Lin Hui used to play in novels in his previous life, and there is a huge space inside it to store items.

Lin Hui took out a bottle containing a light blue liquid from the bag, and the top of the bottle was blocked with a stopper.

"Give. ”

Lin Hui handed over the bottle, and the inside of the bottle was the ginseng water he just mentioned.

"Hmph. ”

The man snorted disdainfully, snatched the ginseng water from Lin Hui's hand as if he was grabbing, and then slapped the storage bag on his waist, as if he was throwing garbage, and threw the two spirit crystals to Lin Hui's side at random.

After doing all this, he turned around, played with the water in his hand, and strode away.

Looking at the spirit crystal on the ground, Lin Hui's face changed rapidly, and the hand that he had just let go of was clenched into a fist again.

For this bottle of ginseng water of his, this person only exchanged two spirit crystals?

This kind of trade is by no means equal, this ginseng water is boiled with the spirit ginseng water produced by the Qingyun Sect, and its manufacturing process is extremely long, it takes ordinary people a whole year, but Lin Hui can barely complete it in half a year with the distillation knowledge he learned in his previous life. This bottle of ginseng water can be exchanged for twenty spirit crystals as standard.

"Stop!"

Lin Hui was really angry, this deacon disciple not only looked down on people, but often deducted his salary without authorization in normal times, but this time his behavior was really unbearable.

"You told me to stop?"

As if he had misheard, the deacon turned around while digging out his ears.

A mere preparatory disciple who is not even a disciple told him to stop?

The deacon disciple who turned around had a strong force on his body, which was the unique momentum of an immortal cultivator.

Lin Hui was not flustered, he took a deep breath and opened his mouth to say: "Senior brother, you usually deduct our salaries without authorization, you have violated the door rules so much, aren't you afraid that the elders will blame you." ”

"You!" the deacon disciple glared in surprise when he heard this, he didn't expect Lin Hui, a milky little ghost, to be quite good at talking. But then he looked up and laughed.

"It's up to you, and I want to invite those elders. The deacon's disciple stretched out his hand as he spoke, as if he had done something.

Lin Hui only felt a strong wind suddenly hit him, as if something heavy was pressing on his body, and his body couldn't stop flying backwards, hitting the wooden wall, causing the wall to tear and dent.

"How dare you actually do it?"

Lin Hui spat out a mouthful of blood and raised his head to look at the deacon disciples, shocked and angry.

"Hahaha!" the deacon disciple still laughed unscrupulously.

"If it weren't for the fact that there are a few people in this sect, and there are many porridge and few monks, how can it be the turn of your group of miscellaneous fish to enter the sect, and it will be forgotten if you are the disciples who have been recruited into the sect, whether you are an uninvited little waste dead or alive, and someone will take care of it?"

"You!" Lin Hui was so insulted by the other party, he was even angrier in his heart, and he wanted to embed this person into the wall like a stake, but the other party's words were also to the point, making him completely unable to refute.

Yes, after all, he is only a preparatory disciple, and he is not a disciple of the Qingyun Sect.

The so-called preparatory disciples are a unique system of the Qingyun Sect. Qingyun Sect is located in a mountainous area in Jianzhou, surrounded by several mountains, and has very rich spiritual energy resources. However, there are not many self-body monks in Jianzhou, so there are only a few people with the qualifications to cultivate immortals, which also leads to a small number of people in the Qingyun Sect, and the sect as a whole presents a situation of more porridge and fewer monks.

In order to cope with this state of affairs, the elders in the sect specially set up a system of preparatory disciples, recording some people who have a certain degree of immortal cultivation qualifications but cannot enter the sect due to insufficient qualifications as preparatory disciples, giving them a chance to ascend to immortals. In addition, there are other people with even worse qualifications who can also recommend themselves to the sect and then take the test, as long as they can pass the test set by the sect, no matter how bad that person's qualifications are, they can get the place of preparatory disciples.

And Lin Hui is the latter.

Lin Hui's qualifications are very poor, not so much poor, but rather that he has no qualifications at all, to put it bluntly, he is an ordinary person who can be seen everywhere, and he is not suitable for cultivating immortals at all.

Whether a person like him is dead or alive has no impact on the sect at all, so those elders in the sect probably don't bother to care about his life and death.

Lin Hui didn't have the words to return the word, and the deacon disciple on the other side saw that Lin Hui didn't talk back, and there was no one in his eyes, he stretched out his hand and waved lightly, and picked up the storage bag on Lin Hui's waist directly in the air and received it in front of him.

"What are you going to do!?" Lin Hui shook the man who was holding his storage bag.

The deacon's disciple didn't respond at all, just opened the storage bag and looked inside.

"Hey, one hundred and ninety spirit crystals, I didn't expect you to be quite rich. As he said this, he tilted out the spirit crystal from the storage bag and poured it into his storage bag.

"Stop!" Lin Hui couldn't bear it anymore, he stood up and rushed towards the deacon disciple, these spirit crystals were the storage of the whole three years and nine months since he entered this sect, and they were his biggest support for the next impact on the Tongmai.

"Hmph. The deacon disciple sneered, waved his hand, and exhaled a strong wind, which directly blew Lin Hui away.

"Ahh

Strong! Too strong! Tongmai Yizhong is only the first step into the world of cultivating immortals, but it already has such a huge gap with himself.

"If you're not convinced, you can find a way to sue me, but somehow, it's you who will be punished in the end. After the deacon disciple finished speaking, he casually smashed the storage bag on Lin Hui's face, turned around and walked briskly and swaggering.

"Damn!" Looking at the back that was gradually moving away, Lin Hui's eyes showed despair, his cultivation had already reached the Great Perfection of Qi as early as two years ago, and he had been impacting the Ren pulse for the past two years, and he was already close to breaking through, this one hundred and ninety spirit crystal was his preparation to open up the Ren pulse, and it was his final sprint.

The group of cultivating immortals, starting from the initial qi absorption, stores spiritual power in the body, and then when the cultivation reaches the great perfection of qi absorption, it can impact the meridians and begin to truly step towards the world of cultivating immortals.

With Lin Hui's qualifications, it is not easy to achieve this step, since joining the sect, in addition to eating and drinking water every day, he has basically used it to cultivate, and it took him three years and nine months to finally come to this point.

The sect has regulations that after preparing disciples to enter, Nuo can't get through the Ren pulse in four years, that is, he will be removed, Lin Hui's time is only three months, Nuo doesn't have those spirit crystals, and if he wants to get through the Ren pulse in these three months, it is simply impossible.

And it would be even more impossible for him to collect so many spirit crystals again in the rest of the time.

"I was a mortal in my previous life, and I can't cultivate immortals in this life, can I only be a mortal in my two lives?" Seeing that his future was cut off, Lin Hui's heart was full of unwillingness and resentment.

He still remembered the disappointment when he first came to this world and found that he was reincarnated in ancient times, and the enthusiasm and excitement when he later learned that there were immortal cultivators in this world.

Once when the Qingyun Sect sent people to recruit disciples in the town, he was the first to go to the test, but later he was found to have no immortal cultivation qualifications at all, and he was directly defeated in the first level. But he was not discouraged, and immediately recommended himself to sign up as a preparatory disciple, and finally passed the difficult test and obtained this place.

Lin Hui had been a mortal all his life in his previous life, and he was reincarnated in the world of cultivating immortals in this life, so he wanted to be a different version of himself.

He does not pursue the protagonist in the novel to be a strong man who travels to the Three Realms and travels for nine days, but at least he must achieve positive results and be an extraordinary person.

But in front of him, there was a person blocking his way, this person was not only powerful, but also oppressive with his identity. This is a world without the rule of law, power is law, whoever has the biggest fist has the right to speak, a person like Lin Hui who has no power at all, if he insists on standing up and resisting, he will mostly end up dead.

But Nuo Zhen wanted Lin Hui to simply give up the opportunity to become a formal disciple, but he was not reconciled, although this person is indeed powerful, but it is also the degree of Tongmai, Tongmai is only the first step in cultivating immortals in the final analysis, and he is also a strong person with Tongmai, so he is in the same rank.

This person is not irresistible.

"In my previous life, I accidentally provoked a second-generation official, and as a result, he demolished the house and was imprisoned. At that time, I couldn't do anything about his atrocities, but this time, I want to speak with my fists and protect my dignity!" Lin Hui clenched his hands into fists, looking at the direction where the deacon's disciples had disappeared in the distance, and the flame of gas fighting spirit in his chest.

"Those spirit crystals are what I have earned with hard work, how can I allow you to take them when you say so!"