Cities: Start from Controlling Destiny

After the encirclement and suppression battle, Lin Qin was truly famous in Daxia.

Young, third in the battle list, such a powerful character, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a legend.

Lin Qin didn't think it was so great, he put his hands behind his back, and his thoughts began to spin.

After this period of precipitation, he recently felt that his cultivation had encountered a bottleneck, but after thinking hard for a long time, he couldn't find a way to resolve it.

Fortunately, there is good news from the Nine Snakes Formation. The first elixir conceived has begun to mature. After purchasing later, it can be sent directly to the God Pill Valley for refining elixir.

If he had enough pills to support him, he would have a way to condense the Martial King Physique into a stronger one, and then advance towards the Martial Ancestor Realm.

You must know that Wu Zongjing is a combination of gods and law, which is the god body, and it is extremely difficult to advance even a little bit.

"In this situation, should I retreat? Or should I continue to supervise herbal medicine?"

Lin Qin was thinking in his heart when he noticed a big man walking towards him.

This man was extremely sturdy, as strong as an iron tower, and Lin Qin glanced over, and found that there was a faint aura swaying in this big man, obviously he was a physical talent, and his strength was not bad.

"Master Lin Xian, my Miss Xuemei has an invitation. She has already booked a banquet at Jinfeng's place, and I hope you can come. Don't let Miss Xuemei down."

While speaking, the strong and strong man bowed to Lin Qin and raised his hand as a gesture of invitation.

"Miss Xuemei?"

Lin Qin was a little dazed, obviously he didn't know this so-called Miss Xuemei.

"Yes, Miss Xuemei is from Yi country, and she is very interested in the divine water of the immortal master."

The strong and strong man spoke truthfully, then took out a handkerchief from his bosom and handed it over.

"Huh?" Lin Qin frowned slightly, and reached out to pick up the handkerchief.

I saw two words written on it with bright red blood, which was the word "save me".

Yiguo and Daxia have always been rivals, Lin Qindun felt a little inconceivable that this Xuemei asked him for help.

"Let's lead the way."

Lin Qin said lightly, for some reason, there was a little expectation in his heart, as if he could find some information about the Yi country from this Miss Xuemei.

Jinfengsuo is a Yi country site opened by a Yi country businessman on the bank of the Jinhai River.

In order to have the taste of hometown, the interior is completely decorated according to the style of the Yi country, with high wooden houses, paper windows, and rows of lanterns hanging under the eaves. This decoration style seems to make people enter the Edo of the Yi country. era.

And the women who welcome the guests are all pure Yi women, with dignified appearance and exquisite manners.

Led by a maid in Yi country costume, Lin and Qin marched to the depths of Jin Feng's residence.

While pacing, Lin Qin covered the entire clubhouse with his spiritual thoughts. Suddenly, he was taken aback, and then a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Please!"

The maid on the left made a gesture of invitation, and pushed open the wooden door of a room.

Lin Qin looked around and saw a woman in white, with her back to the door, sitting there on her knees, studying tea art quietly.

Although he could only see the woman's back, but from her snow-like skin texture and the slender hands protruding from the sleeves, she knew that she was a beautiful woman with a cold temperament.

At this time, Lin Qin looked over leisurely, and suddenly said:
"I see!"

When Xuemei heard this, her delicate body trembled slightly, her hands froze in mid-air while fiddling with the tea art, her pretty face showed a trace of surprise.

Finally, she turned around tremblingly, and said in a trembling voice:

"Grandma is right, you are the person I am looking for."

Then, the woman directly bowed to the ground: "Master Lin Qin, I hope you can ferry me and lead me out of the sea of ​​suffering. If so, I am willing to dedicate everything to you, and I will be the master I will serve all my life from now on."

The painting style suddenly changed, but there was no surprise on Lin Qin's face.

Under his divine sense, he had already noticed the clues.

The cold and beautiful woman crawled on the ground so obediently, letting others deal with it, which made any man feel pity at this moment, but Lin Qin's eyes were full of indifference.

"I shot because I wanted to."

Lin Qin said indifferently, and immediately stretched out his hand in Xuemei's direction, shook it suddenly, and shouted two words,

"come out!"

Sure enough, with Lin Qin's hand grabbing in the air.

Suddenly there was a bleak wailing sound in the room, and it came out of nowhere.

This voice is like a howling ghost, as if it can penetrate your soul, with infinite pain.

"This... this... what sound is it?"

Xuemei, who was lying on the ground, was pale, and her whole body trembled even more, because she heard clearly just now, that ghost-like voice seemed to come from within her own body.

"Hmph, worm-carving trick!"

Lin Qin snorted coldly with disdain, his eyes were fixed, and two spiritual lights burst out from his eyes, accompanied by a surge of divine thoughts like waves, which turned into a big net to cover Xuemei from head to toe. made a circle.

"Get out yet?"

Lin Qin drank again, his voice was resounding, like words from a god or Buddha, shaking the surrounding fields to overflow.

This time, Xuemei's body finally responded, and her body began to shake violently.

She could clearly feel that something deep in her soul was being sucked away by a powerful brute force.

But she couldn't feel what it was.

"what!!"

Xuemei couldn't help hissing, and then collapsed on the ground.

I saw that all the parts of her that were exposed outside the clothes, her arms and neck were all covered by a strange tattoo.

At the beginning, this tattoo was still faintly smudged with ink, but as the intensity of Lin Qin's burst of spiritual light increased, the color of these tattoos gradually deepened, and finally formed a ghost-like pattern.

"Ah! Ah!"

Xuemei on the ground wailed in pain.

At this moment, a burst of black air suddenly appeared from the weird tattoo.

The thicker the black air, the more the tattoos on Xuemei's body faded.This black air began to condense in mid-air, and finally formed a fierce ghost.

This ghost looks very ugly, with blue eyes and fangs, and bloody teeth.

And as soon as the ghost appeared, it was ready to flee outside the door.

"Dare to harm others, and even want to escape under my nose, don't even think about it."

Lin Qin closed his eyes and concentrated his thoughts.

Immediately, the magnificent divine sense was like a huge octopus, and countless tentacles scrambled out, entangled the ghost in an instant.

No matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't break free from the shackles of the tentacles of divine thoughts. Finally, under the squeeze, it turned into a ball of black ball, rolling in mid-air, bursting with smoke.

"receive!"

With one move of Lin Qin's hand, the cloud of black air floated over involuntarily, and got into the bone piano very obediently.

It was the half-spiritual weapon that Lin Qin obtained from the young witch master before.