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Chapter 180 Level [-] Sky Thunder Talisman

Every move at the foot of the mountain in the villa area was covered by Lin Ye's spiritual consciousness.

When he saw Qian Sheng being caught by security guards and taken to the police station from his perspective, he really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

In order to deal with Qian Sheng, he arranged for his cousin to improve his cultivation in preparation for actual combat, but who knew that the security guards at the foot of the mountain were so diligent.

The security guards patrol in three shifts 24 hours a day, with two people in each shift of eight hours, using the roaming and chattering mode.

Qian Sheng was taken away. With the mentality of a villain, he would definitely visit again. Lin Ye didn't send a voice transmission to tell Zhang Yuan to leave.

Zhang Yuan stood guard at the intersection up the mountain. He waited and waited until the sun went down and no one went up the mountain.

Although he also suspected that his cousin was deceiving him, but when he thought that his cousin was so powerful that he would never be able to deceive him, so he continued to wait and wait.

The moon has risen.

Zhang Yuan didn't even eat dinner, but those who had already established their foundations were alive and kicking, not to mention not eating for a few days, even half a month without eating.

"Whoosh!"

A figure flew up from the bottom of the mountain.

This figure blended perfectly with the night. If it hadn't been for the shadow on the ground flashing past just now, I'm afraid I wouldn't have noticed that something had flashed past just now.

Zhang Yuan sat on the ground and waited quietly, listening to all directions.

"One hundred million? Is this young man the youngest of the Lin family?"

Qian Sheng stopped when passing by, he hid in the woods to observe Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan opened his eyes, and he looked towards Qian Sheng's hiding place with a suspicious expression.

Qian Sheng muttered with some guilt: "Have I been discovered?"

No reason!

Zhang Yuan got up and came to the tree where Qian Sheng was hiding. He untied his trouser belt and started to release water.

Seeing this, Qian Sheng breathed a sigh of relief. It would be the deadliest thing if his proud spell was seen through.

"Whoosh!"

After rejoicing, what greeted Qian Sheng was Fei Jian's cold light.

"Grass!"

Qian Sheng used his strength to dodge, he can now be sure that Zhang Yuan found him.

Zhang Yuan used the sword control technique, and he manipulated the flying sword to chase after Qian Sheng, "Run, the more you run, the more challenging it will be for me."

Qian Sheng, who was dodging the flying sword in front, beeped in his heart. Is this young man the young master of the Lin family?One more question in mind, how did he find himself?
"Fireball!"

Qian Sheng raised his hand and threw a fireball.

Zhang Yuan, who was chasing Qian Sheng, moved flexibly to dodge.

The fireball fell into the woods and ignited.

"Swordsmanship, come."

Zhang Yuan's target is Qian Sheng. If Zhang Yuan runs away, he will have no shame in meeting his cousin.

Qian Sheng was very good at flying on the leaves, like a martial arts master.

Zhang Yuan stepped on the flying sword and chased after Qian Sheng, and the distance between the two gradually narrowed.

"Ujian!"

Qian Sheng had no choice but to fly with his sword in the middle of the mountain.

The speed of the low-grade magic weapon must not be much faster.

Zhang Yuan's flying sword caught up with Qian Sheng with a slight acceleration.

Qian Sheng looked sideways at Zhang Yuan, and he asked awkwardly, "Are you the young master of the Lin family?"

Zhang Yuan rolled his eyes and said angrily, "I'm not the young master of the Lin family, but my cousin is the young master of the Lin family."

When Qian Sheng heard this, he said rudely: "Fuck!" Although he had expected that this young man was not the eldest son of the Lin family, he did not expect that this guy was the cousin of the eldest son of the Lin family!

"Thirteen moves of splitting the sword!"

Zhang Yuan used his sword technique.

Thirteen flying swords shot at Qian Sheng.

Qian Sheng didn't know any fancy toe sword-handling techniques, so he could only try his best to ensure that his body was not hurt by flying swords.

At this time, the price of defensive magic weapons was very expensive, even Qian Sheng didn't have the money to buy a piece of armor.

Usually at this time, when cultivators fight, they are those with high skill and boldness. Those with high cultivation level will win with strong attacks.

"An instant sword!"

Zhang Yuan used his well-developed sword technique, and the flying sword under his feet accelerated instantly, catching up to Qian Sheng almost instantly.

Before Qian Sheng had time to dodge, his arm was struck by a sword blade.

"Thorn."

The clothes are torn.

Two drops of blood fell in the air, and Zhang Yuan not only did not slow down, but pursued him more and more bravely, and the way he held the sword was quite a bit like a sword fairy.

That's right, Zhang Yuan followed the path of sword cultivation.

To become a swordsman would be his dream when he was a child and even now.

Walking the world with a sword, a sword and a pot of wine alone, that kind of artistic conception is standard for sword immortals.

Qian Sheng clutched his arms and used all his strength to inject spiritual power. He just wanted to leave the Lin family's villa area at this moment.

Even a kid at the Foundation Establishment Realm could spot him, so wouldn't that genius of the Lin family be able to finish him off with a single strike?
This terrible thought was deeply ingrained in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it.

"Whoosh!"

Two lights and shadows flashed.

On the pitch-black sky, two streamers of light pierced the sky.

People passing by have become accustomed to it. Cultivators flying swords are no longer a sight.

On TV, on the Internet, and even in live broadcasts, Yujian has already become basic common sense.

Although many people don't have spiritual roots, it doesn't mean they can't experience the joy of controlling the sword!
The Lin family quit the Feijian rental company in the past few days, and they are not recruiting veteran drivers, but practitioners who are good at fencing swords.

Salary is no longer RMB, but Lingshi.

Lingshi is more valuable than RMB, and it is also an approved currency announced by Dragon Dynasty.

One spirit stone is equal to one thousand RMB.

Lin Ye offers a monthly salary of ten spirit stones, which is [-] RMB!
[-] RMB a month is definitely a high-paying job, but for cultivators, this amount of money is not even enough to buy pills.

The treatment of ten low-grade spirit stones during the trial period has attracted many local practitioners. Although they are a little older, they have high cultivation levels!Basically everything has been built.

Before the spiritual energy is revived, foundation building is very difficult, but after the spiritual energy is revived, foundation building is as simple as playing.

As long as the cultivators who have been cultivating in the Qi Refining Realm take the pills and accumulate them, and then buy a foundation-building pill, it is guaranteed that 60.00% of them can successfully build the foundation.If the foundation building is unsuccessful, you can also purchase the foundation building pill and continue the foundation building until the foundation building is successful.

Although a Foundation Establishment Pill is worth [-], in the eyes of rich people, a [-] Foundation Establishment Pill is too cheap.

Two flying swords, one in front and one behind, came over the city center.

Qian Shengyu's sword fell, and he wanted to blend into the crowd to escape.

Zhang Yuan saw through Qian Sheng's thoughts, and he prepared three talismans and threw them out.

These three spirit talismans are powerful sky thunder talismans, ranking fourth rank, even cultivators at the late stage of Foundation Establishment would have to belch farts.What's more, three of them exploded together.

Qian Sheng looked at the busy city that was close at hand, and he took a breath.

"boom!"

A loud bang.

Countless people in the busy city looked up.

In the dark sky, someone stood with a flying sword.

As for Qian Sheng, he belched under the three Heavenly Thunder Talismans.

One thunder talisman can kill a Foundation Establishment monk, and three of them are enough to turn his flesh and blood into ashes.

Zhang Yuan, who killed Qian Sheng, had some changes in his mood, and even his breathing was a little short.

This was his first actual combat, and he also killed the enemy.

(End of this chapter)