Chapter 39: "Goku, is that you?"

Lin Zhizhi wanted Qi Ting to directly inform the elder Jianzong that Mo Xiu was here. Since Xuanhua left, he appeared to be a disciple of the Sword Sect, but in reality he didn't know any elder. The only one who is fairly familiar may be the true person Hewei who often peeped at him with envy, jealousy and hatred.
"You told the elders that some pseudo-devil cultivation may have appeared in Linye City. The cultivation level is not high, but the cultivation technique is very pure."
Qi Ting was stunned: "How did you know?"
"Because you can't cut him."
"...I'm asking, how do you know they are magic repairs?"
"Intuition." Lin Zhizhi was too lazy to explain to him and involved a lot of secrets in the secret realm, and casually ridiculed a reason.
"..."
Qi Ting thought that Lin Zhizhi was playing tricks on him deliberately, and was angry. For some reason, he was a little wronged: "You are also a disciple of Jianzong, so it's better to say it yourself."
The indifferent black eyes of the black-haired boy were a bit thicker than the night behind him. Lin Zhizhi is now deeply pressed by the big rock that is about to build the foundation quickly, and he doesn't want to talk at all, and he plans to leave alone without receiving Qi Ting.
Xie Ling stopped him and asked anxiously: "Is it true? Brother Lin?"
Linyecheng is her hometown, and if something goes wrong, the girl is more anxious than anyone else.
Lin Zhizhi nodded hesitantly: "80% sure."
Unlike Qi Ting, Xie Ling has unconditionally believed in him since the secret realm. Hearing this, he said without hesitation: "Then I will pass the letter to the master. It will take almost three days to pass the spirit bird at the earliest. It may be a bit late, and the ring match should be finished by then..."
"Go all out." Lin Zhizhi said.
He guessed that these magic cultivators might have come for the pool of water, otherwise this little Linye City would have nothing else to take.
It is also possible that the cave house left by a real person who transformed into a was buried under the ground? But it has never been discovered to future generations?
The young master of the Lin family has brilliantly used his accumulation of knowledge (seeing), learning (seeing) and talents (speaking) at a young age, and found countless reasons for those people to come to Yecheng...
After Xie Ling returned to Xie's house, she transferred several dead men to observe Sun and Qian's family, and wanted to investigate the movements of those people. I thought they would often go out for a walk in the name of walking, but the response they got was that they and the family heads of the two families had a happy drink, and after the daily banquet, they went back to the training room to practice quite hard.
It looks like he is trying his best for the competition.
The girl was strange, but also stepped up her practice with her brother.
Lin Zhizhi has already built the foundation in half a step, unless he can completely condense the foundation tower, otherwise the usual meditation practice has no effect. He was locked in the room these few days, all thinking about how to control mines.
The thunder control decisions that the master handed to him before he left were mostly subtle tricks that could only be started during the foundation period. With his current half-step to build the foundation, he can only read the simplest sentences.
As for Qi Ting, he lingered at the major auctions every day, spent thousands of spirit stones, and bought a lot of one-time runes and powerful spirit treasures.
His idea is very simple, Lao Tzu's exercises are not close to the body, but Lao Tzu is rich! One talisman won’t kill you, so how many more will you fight against? Take the lead?
This method is totally unworkable beyond the foundation building period, but in the Qi refining period, except for a small amount of true cultivation genius, it is feasible. After all, with so much white money floating in the sky, anyone will be in a trance.
With everyone's hard work and preparation, the test day has arrived.
The biggest competition venue in Linye City, there was a lot of people that day, people who like to join in the fun of Linye City blocked the water around the stadium, only the three major families and those warriors could enter.
The Patriarch Xie looked solemn: "Ling'er, Lu'er, Lun'er, you must remember that the honor of the family is in your hands. Also, Master Lin and Master Qi, I will do my best this time."
The three of Xie Ling nodded with heavy faces, which formed a sharp contrast with Qi Ting's ease.
Lin Zhizhi is still the same, not surprised by honor or disgrace, everyone is demeanor.
Then the owner went to draw lots. One person on each side, the order of the final draw is: Xie Ling and Sun Hao, Xie Lu and Qianjie, Xie Lun and the young man in the trio, Qi Ting Yuanjia meets the name of the previous case so that he rushes to the street on the spot. Lin Zhizhi is the same middle-aged man.
Xie Ling was the first to play.
The girls are young and beautiful, and they are young and beautiful in the dancing skirts, which provokes the support of many young men in the audience.
It is worth mentioning that, after seeing the true faces of both sides, most people are slightly inclined to Xie's family, except for those who have the burden of family honor.
No reason, beauty is justice!
Xie Ling alone was able to sling the three dull old men on the opposite side, not to mention that Lin Zhizhi and the girls formed mixed doubles.
With the "bang" of the gong, Sun Hao also took the stage.
Sun Hao is an outstanding disciple of the Sun family, and he has worshipped a certain pill-making real person as a teacher since he was a child, but Xie Ling, who had joined Luoxian Sword Sect, was obviously inferior.
His weapon is a double hammer, what he repairs is strength, and his momentum is huge. However, she was surrendered by the girl's soft colored gauze, and she overcame her strength with softness, and removed the huge force.
The two hammers hit one side of the field, smashing a deep huge hole.
Xie Ling's body was graceful, like a beautiful colorful butterfly. She dexterously walked so that Sun Hao could do nothing. Finally, she seized the opportunity to wrap the opponent's waist with colorful yarn and threw down the high platform.
Xie Ling's victory put a little smile on the face of the Patriarch.
The reputation of Sword Sect Luo Xian was not for nothing. It was more than enough to deal with Sun Hao who had limited aptitude and failed to join the big sect. What worries him is the three men in black and Qianjie.
Although Qianjie worships not a large sect, it is a sect that specializes in spirituality. This sect has a special training technique that can exercise spiritual consciousness, and even attack with invisible spiritual knowledge! Very weird!
And the other person had a mysterious origin and a special technique, so he couldn't see through the foundation-building Patriarch. Xie Lun would probably lose. Hearing the news a few days ago, the young man named Qi Ting was not useful...it only depends on Lin Zhizhi.
The next game is Xie Lu vs. Money Festival.
This one is really nothing to watch. Xie Lugang wanted to do it. Qian Jie had closed his eyes, urged his spiritual thoughts, turned into a knife, and fought fiercely with Xie Lu.
Xie Lu endured a headache, and wanted to interrupt the condensed spirit of Qianjie through physical attacks, but he didn't support it at all.
Sorry to lose.
In the contest between Xie Lun and the black man, it was as expected by the Xie family's head. Xie Lun was unable to produce any output against an enemy with amazing defensive power. On the contrary, he vomited blood and stepped down after being hit by the opponent.
It is currently two to one.
Patriarch Xie's heart almost reached his throat. Xie Ling also rarely looked at Qi Ting with nervous eyes.
Next is Qi Ting.
The man's left hand was picked up, and he had found a good elixir and was connected to it. Although I can't use force, I can still make some ordinary gestures. What's more, when he defeated Qi Ting, he didn't use his left hand at all.
He also didn't take the initiative to attack, but just like before, he was cast with golden light all over, waiting for Qi Ting to come to himself.
Qi Ting had suffered a loss, and did not intend to take a knife to fight the man. He stretched his hand into his arms and drew it out. Zhang Zhang Fulu scattered on the man's head like a goddess.
The opposite was overwhelmed by Fu Lu, at a loss.
They were detonated one by one, converging into a flame composed of spirit stones.
Fireworks rain worth thousands of spiritual stones.
Enveloping the man, the impact immediately blew him away.
Qi Ting smiled triumphantly. This is the safest method he has come up with these days. The real fighting method had already been tried on that day, and could not be beaten at all. Even if Lin Zhizhi scrapped the opponent's arm, he still couldn't beat it.
I can't break through other people's defenses at all, how can I fight this?
He can only fight his family!
Qi Ting was so happy to see his eyebrows on stage that he hurriedly jumped down to claim credit with his junior sister. It's just that Lin Zhizhi observed from the audience that when he fell, the man with a hot temper did not have that kind of "frustration, disappointment, and anger" emotions, but rather calm.
Logically speaking, even the heads of the Qian and Sun families jumped up to protest, but the person who should be most dissatisfied just clenched his fists symbolically.
This is not in line with common sense, unless...this is the result they want.
What are the benefits of losing?
Lin Zhizhi rolled up his long sleeves, jumped onto the stage in the chaos around him, and waved to the middle-aged man who was as steady as a mountain.
Pretty pretentious.
The man was not annoyed, and he could not see that he was threatening him with words the day before. He walked up slowly, and said sincerely, "I hope that Shaoxia will show mercy."
Lin Zhizhi: "..."
Uncle, you set it up! Wake up! Where is the man who kept threatening me!
Seeing that the next two candidates have already been on stage, they are taking care of the clothes of the three families who are tearing up the Fulu incident, maintaining their face, and I want to wait for the five games to finish and see the results.
The surroundings became quiet again.
The middle-aged man stood in place, this time instead of waiting for the enemy's attack like the previous man, he chose to take the initiative. One foot smashed the ground of the high platform, a sacred golden light gleamed on his fist, and he threw a punch at the black-haired boy.
Lin Zhizhi didn't use a sword this time. He deliberately tried to test whether the guy on the opposite side was begging for defeat, mainly dodging, Yu Feng Jue dodged the opponent's fist dexterously, used his to form a sword, with aura, went around behind and cut at the enemy's legs.
The opponent had a pair of legs, avoided the sword qi, turned around and grabbed the young man's arm, and with a violent pull, he was about to remove the half of his arm.
Lin Zhizhi did not back down, and hit the opponent's chest with a palm. The middle-aged man who had exercised his body exercises suddenly turned white and was knocked out.
Lin Zhizhi: "..."
Big brother, is this a bit fake... I don’t know that he thought he was born with supernatural power, and he could hammer the body-refining cultivator abruptly!
But he knows his strength, others don't.
Qi Ting was the first to jump up from the stage: "He, why is he so powerful?!"
Lin Zhizhi is a sword repairer! When a sword juggler, a body refiner who can now fight with his bare hands vomits blood, is there any truth in this world? With so much strength, I will cry and bleed, okay? !
The girl's gauze was wrapped around her arms, her face was like a peach, and she finally put her heart back in her belly.
Brother Lin, really reliable.
After winning this competition for the Xie family, the Patriarch personally expressed his gratitude to Lin Zhizhi and others, and took out ten thousand spirit stones, bought the rest for Qi Ting, and can also enter the body tempering pool. in.
The plans of Sun and Qian came to nothing, and their faces were as black as Gong Bao, and they flung their sleeves away on the spot. The three people in black sighed or shook their heads, and walked out with mutual support.

The body quenching pool is Linyecheng's name for this pool of water. It is located in the middle of two valleys with a pool of water. Every year is filled with energy that can be used to condense the roots. When I first discovered it, there was a cave mansion not far away, which opened deep in the valley. But the years were merciless, and the door of the cave was sealed tightly. Several patriarchs took a look together and opened a trail, but there was no treasure inside.
The head of the Xie family came to a valley with ten people and looked at the body quenching pool in the mist.
That green is like a fine jasper jade, full of the freshness of the empty mountain after the new rain.
In order to take care of the woman, they specially separated a boundary in the body tempering pool. According to the division method of male left and female right, enter from different directions without interfering with each other.
Xie Ling has been taken to the other side. After saying goodbye to the Patriarch, Lin Zhizhi, Qi Ting and others also meandered down all the way towards the Body Tempering Pool.
The water in the quenching pool is very clear.
It's the kind...even if you soak in the water, you can see the level below.
Qi Ting followed behind the black-haired boy and looked at the white and delicate back of his neck that was exposed by the fluttering black hair as he walked around. For some reason, his heart jumped.
It must be about successfully soaking in a pool of water with Junior Sister, so nervous, hehehe, it must be like this!
Qi Ting clutched his beating heart faster and ran into Lin Zhizhi's back inadvertently.
"What's the matter?" he asked.
Young Master Lin Family took a look at him and was startled to realize that there was such a stupid and lovely person in this world. I think it's because my father raised himself too good-telling his father to always tell him how he is inferior to Su Yu, he should let him see what Qi Ting looks like! Just know that I am good.
"Arrived."
Qi Ting let out an "Oh" and saw that the other men had disappeared, thinking that he had taken another path or had entered the body tempering pool. Thinking of this, he quickly backed off his shirt, for fear of being robbed of the chance by others.
Lin Zhizhi sat on a rock by the pool, resting his cheek with one hand, watching Qi Ting hurriedly resemble a guest who entered the brothel, and spit out: "Believe me, don't take it off."
Qi Ting froze his trousers, and subconsciously wanted to reply "Who would believe you?"-but he immediately thought of that night, the actions of the junior sister formed a sharp contrast with his own words.
This person... seems to have never missed it.
The lazy black-haired boy looked at Qi Ting's favorability and poked another 5.
Qi Ting stopped moving, looked around vigilantly and asked, "Did you find something?"
Lin Zhizhi put down his hands, his expression changed, and his nerves tightened, like a dangerous cheetah, standing up and staring at a certain place: "Well, this."
In the next second, the darkness overwhelmed the two.
Qi Ting: ...you show me this if you take off your pants? !
Being attacked by the sudden darkness, Lin Zhizhi had been prepared early, and it was inevitable that he temporarily lost his vision. He could not feel the presence of others around him, he could only hear...
There was a loud whistling sound that was quite infiltrating.
Formation...
The young master of the Lin family tried his best to recall the book of formations that he had read in the master's cave and the library of the Lin family, trying to find the corresponding formations.
Darkness, ghost sounds, and then... bite?
Lin Zhizhi felt a pain in his nerves, as if something had bitten his arm viciously. But his body did not feel it, it was the soul that hurt.
This kind of formation, turn to the soul!
He tried to call out the gleaming questioning sword, but still couldn't see the light! Asking the fairy sword can only illuminate the reality, and he - at this moment is in a ghost formation.
Lost sight.
Damn, he was careless, and even turned over the same mistake as Qi Ting-overconfidence. The young xinxing thought that Tian Ke Mo Xiu had the sword in his hand, so he was not too careful.
So that he is now trapped in this formation.
Lin Zhizhi closed his eyes and simply released his spiritual sense to survey the surrounding environment.
"Ghost!" Just as the ghost howl became more stern, a familiar voice cut through the somewhat terrifying atmosphere.
Surprisingly, the demon spirit awakened from Peilinggen.
"Do you know what this is?" Lin Zhiyi asked while resisting the attack of the ghost.
"I don't know, I only know a little bit," the demon spirit licked his lips and replied frankly, "They are delicious."
"..."
As soon as he finished speaking, through Peilinggen, the demon spirit that had a stable soul floated out, turned out a hand, took a terrifying screaming ghost, stuffed it into his mouth, and smashed it twice.
After swallowing the ghost, its astral power increased a little. These immortal, tortured ghosts trapped in the eyes of the array can be swallowed by it to increase their strength!
Although Lin Zhizhi couldn't see it, he could feel it by listening to the sound. He was silent for a while and said, "Eat more."
The ghosts at the beginning were very weak, and the demon spirits took a bite. After regaining some strength, it opened its mouth quite simply, and a gust of wind swept all the ghosts in front of it into its mouth.
Outside the formation, the middle-aged man responsible for manipulating the Thousand Ghosts Devouring Array heard the Devil May Cry coming from the formation, frowned deeply and listened.
"Why is this voice getting smaller and smaller?" the man who had broken his hand muscle asked suspiciously.
"The number of ghosts is decreasing!" The middle-aged man held a thousand ghost flags in his hand and felt that the souls collected in this spirit weapon had been reduced by half.
"Could it be... that kid also has treasures that can overcome ghosts?"
Knowing that Lin Zhizhi has the magic weapon of heaven and thunder, it is difficult to win without revealing his true identity on stage. They simply gave up the real-life competition and went behind the scenes. When Sun and Qian sent people in, they quietly turned into shadows and followed in.
They don't care if Lin Zhizhi knows that they are a false loss, as long as he wants to come to the body tempering pool, he must pass through the formation they have already deployed. Even if those Patriarchs came, they would still be trapped inside. But I didn't expect that he also had a magic weapon to swallow ghosts.
The formation of ghosts is not easy, these are his savings for most of his life, and he has risen from a hundred ghosts to a thousand ghosts! The tribulation that passed in the middle was almost and teary.
He gritted his teeth and pinched his hand to make a decision, and directly released the head of a thousand ghosts, a ghost who built the foundation! Unlike human beings, ghosts have to reach the foundation building stage, at least if the predecessor is in the pill formation stage, or it may have swallowed no less than five foundation stage monks.
He didn't believe it, the magic weapon of that black-haired boy is endless! Even this base-building ghost can clean up!
Soon, the demon spirit told him with action: It really can.
Anyway, its predecessor was also the son of the commander, allowing the ancient immortal to look at the big demon.
Seeing this ghost in the base-building period, the demon spirit was not shocked and rejoiced. It had already swallowed many ghosts and huge bodies, and immediately rushed to the head of the ghost, and opened his mouth to bite off one of the other's arms.
The head of the ghost looked up to the sky and screamed, trying to throw away the demon spirit. The demon spirit didn't hold back, taking this huge head of a thousand ghosts as a tuft of mashed potatoes, and ate into his stomach bit by bit.
While the head of the thousand ghosts was eaten, everyone trapped in the formation returned to reality.
The main body of the formation vomited blood, with resentment in his eyes: "Why? My ghost-how did you do it?"
The demon spirit floated and sank in the air. Before Lin Zhizhi could speak, he suddenly jumped in front of the middle-aged man: "Don't shout, I swallowed it. In order to thank you for giving me strength, I will help you achieve one. desire."
The man suddenly showed a look of joy and pointed at Lin Zhizhi: "Then kill him! You must be enslaved by him? Kill him and you will be free!"
Hearing the word "enslavement", the demon's spirit soared, his soul turned into a huge monkey, and he took a palm at the middle-aged man and pressed him into a meatloaf: "I hate hearing this word most. ."
He said abruptly.
The huge palm swept across, smoothly sending two companions of the middle-aged man on the road. The demon spirit turned into a petite and cute little monkey, turned to the Universe Ring in a tuft of corpses, and handed it to Lin Zhizhi.
Lin Zhizhi looked at it, and that quite famous novel in the secular world suddenly appeared on paper. The boy asked tentatively: "...Wukong, is that you?"
Demon Spirit: "..."