Chapter 6: Trouble

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Back mountain of Shiling County, here is a beautiful mountain forest with mountains and water, the morning sun rises, the whole mountain forest is covered in a fog and dense, very charming. At this time, against the rising sun, a young man was constantly shaking his fist and practicing in a vigorous manner. The teenager's face is calm, a move is like the most sophisticated machine control, even if the people who do not understand the martial arts can see that the teenager's set of boxing, is simply to play the martial arts to the peak, without flaw. "The seventh style of King Kong Boxing, breaking the sky!" Suddenly, the young man made a mistake at his feet, and his body was like the wind near a tree with a thick bowl mouth, and he drank low, while a punch hit the trunk above. "Cut!!" With the blow of his fist, the full thickness of the bowl of green pine, a snap directly broke, the crown of the fallen tree stirred up a piece of dust, until the dust fell, the young man's body slowly appeared, but a piece of dust did not touch the body. "Hey hey, very good, Juyuanjing fourth heavy heaven, Kong boxing seventh style has been perfectly controlled, and now I seem to be a master!" Looking at the green pine that fell to the ground, Lin Chen smiled with satisfaction. Three days ago, he got the millennium blood ginseng from his father, and in three days, he only took less than half of the blood ginseng, and successfully raised the realm to the fourth weight of the Juyuan Jing, and the fourth weight of the Yuan force of the Juyuan Jing, has been enough to support him to practice the seventh type of King Kong boxing. The seventh type of King Kong boxing, which is already the second generation of the Lin family can control the realm, but he is in the Juyuan realm of the fourth heavy realm to master, and in the artistic conception is absolutely beyond. Of course, he can perform the seventh style of King Kong boxing in such a realm, and there is a very important reason, that is his meridians. As we all know, if you want to display strong martial arts, the most important point is naturally that the body can withstand it. According to common sense, the four-fold martial arts, meridians are still very fragile, even if the opportunity to learn strong martial arts, I am afraid that there is no way to display, because once displayed, it may be the result of broken meridians. But Lin Chen is different. Taking a large number of spiritual plants, especially the millennium snow ginseng, the tenacity of his meridians, I am afraid that even if the master of seven or eight heavy poly Yuan Jing, it may not be comparable. This advantage, is no one can match. "Let's try the sword again. Although the King Kong boxing is fierce and has no match, it can't be compared with the sharp sword when it comes to lethality." He moved his wrist, a little under his feet, and the walking of the dragon moved, and his body instantly came to the open space next to him, where the long sword had been prepared, and he waved his hand, and the long sword had fallen into his hands. "Victor!!" When the long sword came out of its scabbing, his whole person was instantly combined with the sharp sword. In his mind, the first nine forms of the Fufeng Sword flashed one by one, and the twelve forms of the Fufeng sword, each of which had thirty-six changes, all of which flashed through his mind like a fleeting glance, and when he moved at his feet, the long sword had turned into a remnant shadow, and a cold light flashed in this small open space. This set of Fufeng sword, he has been practicing countless times with the help of the swallows Wu Ling, the first eight sword moves, nearly 300 kinds of changes, all clearly engraved in his mind, these days, he is practicing sword all the time in his mind, just a few days, his understanding of the sword, has reached a point that is difficult to say. "The fifth type is like a fresh breeze, the sixth type is like a fresh breeze touching the face, and the seventh type is like a winding cloud..." Sword after sword, his eyes twinkle, and with his sword flying, the leaves of the forest have fallen, each leaf does not wait to fall, will be crushed by his sword, to him as the center, more than ten meters have become a vacuum. "The eighth type of the wind sword method, the wind supports the willow!" The bottom of his heart with a low drink, he suddenly thrust out the sword, poof, an ancient tree directly through the hole, the sword body shook, the ancient tree was pierced a shake, the long sword has drawn out. "Fufeng Sword Method Type 9, wind kills the world!" Drawing his sword, he made a mistake, leapt backward into the air, and cut himself right against the crown of an old tree. "Poof poof!!" After a dull noise, the crown of the ancient tree became bare in the blink of an eye, only this moment of time, Lin Chen did not know how many swords he wielded, and the crown was dismembered. "Wow, the power of the sword is really extraordinary, but this thing consumes too much Yuan power, especially now I lack Yuan power, forcing the ninth type of sword, it is just like drinking poison to quench thirst." His chest was slightly undulating, obviously, with the fourth heavy realm of his Juyuan environment, the ninth type of the Fufeng sword method, how much force is not able to grasp. Of course, this is also him, if you change another Juyuan environment four heavy martial arts, perform the ninth type of Fufeng sword, I am afraid that the meridians will be broken in an instant, the Yuan force is evacuated. "TSK, TSK, Dad was in his thirties to cultivate the ninth type of Fufeng sword method, and I have been cultivated at the age of sixteen, if you let dad know these, I don't know what kind of expression will be." Long sword back sheath, he is still satisfied with his current realm, Juyuanjing four times the sky, King Kong boxing seventh, Fufeng sword method has also practiced the ninth type, now he, in Shilingjun such a small town county, really can be considered a master. You know, in the second generation of the Lin family, whether it is the direct line or the side line, can cultivate the King Kong boxing to the seventh form, and the Fufeng Jianfa to the ninth form, are very few. However, until the last resort, the ninth type of the Fufeng sword, he will not use casually, and once he uses this move, he is confident that the entire Shiling County can catch people, not more than one hand. "There will be autumn hunting in a few more days, and autumn hunting will be a chance for me!" In the past few days, he has heard from his subordinates that a few days later, it will be the annual autumn hunt in Shilling County, and originally only Juyuan Jing two times, he is not eligible to participate in the autumn hunt, but now he has broken the Juyuan Jing three times, and Juyuan Jing three times, he is eligible to join the autumn hunt team. "Twenty days of time, can completely break through to the fifth heavy, then I deal with the fifth level of warcraft should be no problem, and if you can get a magic crystal then..." Let's not talk about the meat of warcraft, if he is lucky enough to get a magic crystal, then his cultivation will certainly save a lot of time. The magic crystal is the energy essence of some gifted warcraft, some similar to the martial arts, but the warcraft with the magic crystal, the future achievement is bound to be stronger than the warcraft without the magic crystal. The precious crystal, the mainland people all know, but the warcraft with the crystal is very rare, although not as rare as the martial arts, but want to get the crystal, it is not an easy thing. Shook his head, he no longer think much, the autumn hunting period is far away, at present, he still try his best to enhance the strength is. Only strong, he can have more harvest in the autumn hunting. He hid his sword in an old tree for a while, and then he headed for the Lin family mansion. He doesn't want to be conspicuous, and it's not like him to walk around with a sword. The morning came out early, and the streets were still cold, and now the day was three, and the streets were already bustling with pedestrians, and the sound of trading and Shouting was one after another. "Look and see, second-order warcraft fangs dog teeth, five pieces of gold spindle away, walk by do not miss ah!" "The coat made of the fur of the first-order warcraft Firefox, as long as one ingot of gold, it is warm and beautiful to wear, and it is a pity to miss!" "Lao Lu blacksmith Shop, black iron sword, you hunt warcraft rare magic weapon, the price negotiable, first come first served!" ..................... Walking on the street, the cry of the ear, let Lin Chen feel very quiet, the world is not busy, no car exhaust, everything is so natural, so simple. After so many days of cultivation, although he did not feel bored, a proper relaxation is undoubtedly more beneficial to cultivation, and combining work and rest is the king of cultivation. As he walked, a crowded crowd in front of him caught his eye, and with a hint of curiosity, he pushed his way directly into the crowd. I saw a ragged old man is bent over, in front of a few red wild ginseng, obviously, this is an ordinary people who set up a stall. In a small county city like Shiling County, not everyone can fill their stomachs, such as the three families of course do not worry about food and clothing, but some ordinary people without a skill want to make a living, set up a stall, is undoubtedly a way to make a living. In this square city, I do not know how many people are living by digging wild ginseng and picking weeds, setting up stalls! "Hey, old man, these trees are not old enough, how can they be worth twenty ingots of gold?" A ingot of gold, this young master will take it." Opposite the old man, a well-dressed young man held his hands to his shoulders, bent his mouth to look at the red ginseng on the ground, and there were two servants on his side, both of whom were a pair of dirty faces, at first sight, naturally people would think of two words - minions! "Master Luo Jin, these are red ginseng of good age, ah, in order to dig these few red ginseng, the old man's only son was buried in the belly of warcraft, these red ginseng, the old man and his wife rely on for the rest of their life, please Master Luo Jin!" The old man was already crying, and Luo Jin opposite was the third young master of the Luo family, with a noble status, and such a bad old man of course could not be provoked. However, these red ginseng was his reliance for the rest of his life, even if he offended the other side, he could not care. "Tut tut, old man, our master has his eye on your things, that is your honor, and you can quickly hand it to him with both hands, if you make our master unhappy, there is not a ingot of gold." "Yes, old immortal, don't say we bully you, your few broken things, at most is worth a ingots of gold, Nuo, this is for you, these red ginseng is now owned by our master." The young man named Luo Jin gave a glance to the two guards, and both of them immediately understood, and stood out one after another while speaking. One of them casually threw a ingots of gold to the old man, and then forcibly wrapped up the red ginseng on the ground and tried to put it in his arms. "Master Loggin, Master Loggin be kind!" The old man was already in tears, plopping down on the ground and grabbing the package. His family has a wife who has been ill for a long time, and all of them are counting on these red ginseng to exchange money for treatment, and today, even if it is a fight for this old life, he can only go out. "Well, is the old man looking for death? This young master rarely has fun, if you spoil my fun, I can't afford to sell you." Rogin groaned, rather unpleasantly. In Shiling County, Luo Jin, the third young master of the other Luo family, has always been a man of one word, and no one has ever dared to bargain with him. Meaning? If he were reasonable, he would not be the third young master of the Luo family. "Don't you let go, old man?" Seeing that their young master was not happy, the two servants no longer hesitated, simply started both hands, directly to rob the old man's hands of the package. "TSK, the third young master of the Luo family, in broad daylight, even forced to buy and sell, really lost the face of the Luo family!" Just as two of Rogin's servants began to snatch the old man's parcel, a soft laugh was heard, and a young figure stepped out of the crowd into the arena.
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