I, after failing the college entrance examination, went to cultivate immortality.

"Old... teacher..."

Yuan Kai shook his head, turned around, glanced at Hua Qimeng and everyone, gritted his teeth and said:

"This is your own fault, you can't blame others!"

In an instant, Wang Hong knew that he had been abandoned.

"No! No!" Wang Hong raised his head tremblingly, looked at Hua Qimeng, and then suddenly kowtowed several times to her, his voice breaking due to great fear.

"Miss, I was wrong! I will never dare again! Please give me another chance! From now on, I will definitely lead the Martial Arts Association in Jianghai City well, and I will never do anything harmful!"

"Miss, please give me another chance!"

But nothing works.

Because sometimes, people commit suicide by themselves.

At that moment, he suddenly heard a loud noise behind him.

The body of his first disciple flew in front of him in an instant, spitting out blood and unconscious.

Wang Hong turned his head tremblingly, and looked towards the venue. This look made him tremble with fear, showing a frightened expression.

On the meeting place, his disciples fell to the ground and wailed everywhere, and Lin En stood there. Hundreds of his disciples, without exception, were all beaten to the ground.

Lynn, on the other hand, didn't even seem to be short of breath.

He killed hundreds of people by himself!

It was at that moment that Wang Hong touched Lynn's eyes, and their gazes crossed in mid-air.

An indifferent.

A fright.

And the next moment, in the reflection of his pupils, Lin En jumped up instantly, crossed the [-]-meter distance between them, and landed in front of him.

That oppressive atmosphere was like a Mount Tai crossing in front of him.

Lynn narrowed his eyes, looked at him and said, "It's your turn next."

Chapter 45 Immortal King Cultivation Plan

"You are dreaming!"

Wang Hong roared, wanting to fight back.

But before his fist came to Lynn, he was grabbed by Lynn.

Wang Hong immediately felt that his hand was clamped by iron tongs, and he couldn't move it at all.

A click.

Accompanied by Wang Hong's miserable screams.

His fist was directly crushed by Lynn.

The gap between them is really too big!

In the face of absolute power, any moves are useless.

How can a martial arts practitioner beat a cultivator?

Lynn lifted him up, looked at the fear in his eyes, and said calmly:

"Originally, I just wanted you to lie in the hospital for three years with peace of mind, but it's a pity that you don't want to, so there's nothing you can do!"

Wang Hong looked at Lin En tremblingly, and said, "I...I can apologize to you!"

Lynn smiled and said, "Well, yes, go down and apologize to me."

Wang Hong screamed in horror, he turned his head suddenly, looked at Hua Qimeng who was watching this scene calmly on the high platform, and shouted:

"Miss, save me!!"

But at the moment when he had just spoken, Lynn's fist had already landed on his chest.

This time, it really touched his chest.

In an instant, Wang Hong seemed to hear the crackling sound of his own bones being crushed, as if he heard the sound of viscera rumbling and being damaged under the violent impact.

It was as if he had hit a cannonball head-on, and his body flew out directly.

And in mid-air, that force spread to his whole body, his body cracked continuously, and finally turned into a blood mist with a bang.

boom! !

There was a loud bang, and Wang Hong's body was gone.

At this scene, the audience trembled.

"Dead...President Wang Hong doesn't even have any bones left..."

"Is this his true strength? In other words, if he really wants to, he can turn his opponent into a blood mist with one punch!"

Lin Changfeng sighed, shook his head and said, "It was he who broke the rules of martial arts first, and he can't blame others. Since he chose to solve this matter in the audience, then life and death can only be decided by fate!"

Lin En took out a handkerchief, frowned and wiped the blood on his hands, and stared in his mind:

"System, are you satisfied now?"

System: "Yeah, the host is getting more and more like the Son of Destiny! But it's still a little blunt. In the future, the host will become the king of immortals, so he will naturally be full of style. I love you!"

Lynn: "..."

"Then did I complete the task?!" Lynn dissatisfied.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the system's reminder came from his ear.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for completing the mission 001 of Immortal King's Temperament Cultivation, and congratulations to the host for receiving the task reward: Superb Shenhua Pill Gift Pack x1, Qingling Feijian x1]

That's right.

When Lynn was about to step into the Martial Arts Building to kick the gym, the system issued a task to Lynn.

In the words of the system, as a qualified Son of Destiny with the system, a character who is destined to become the Immortal King in the future, in terms of temperament, it is natural to be very careful.

If you have the corresponding strength but don't have the corresponding force, then the price will be too low!

Only the force is high.

Only then is a qualified immortal cultivator.

Because the system feels that the host is too frivolous now, and it seems that he still has the mentality of an ordinary person.

This is not desirable.

The mentality of ordinary people will suffer!

So it issued this task to Lynn, asking Lynn to solve this matter perfectly in the most compelling way.

It needs to cultivate the temperament of its own host!

But looking at the reluctance on the host's face, the system felt that there was still a long way to go for his own host development plan!

Although the host occasionally behaves very well, just like when his lovely host said the three words "death to those who stop him".

Even she was shocked.

Indeed, perfect and invincible handsome!

This is the perfect host template in my mind!

It has already made up its mind that it must correct its host's temperament in the future, and when it meets other Destiny's Sons in the future, even if its strength is not good, it must crush the opponent to death in terms of force.

Let the opponent be terrified without fighting, and let the opponent willingly bow down under the despotic power of the host and himself!

Just when the system was immersed in his fantasy about the future beauty, Lin En's gaze had already landed on the big gift bag and flying sword in his inner space.

Looking at the flying sword, Lynn's eyes lit up.

Although he was a little dissatisfied with the inexplicable task the system gave him, but the system definitely couldn't find any faults in terms of taking action.

Flying Sword!

A low-grade flying sword of Xuan rank.

The sword is one foot long, as thin as a cicada's wing, translucent, with a faint streamer lingering on it, very immortal.

Lynn breathed heavily and said, "System, this sword looks pretty powerful!"

The system came back to its senses and said: "Qingling flying sword, a low-grade flying sword of Xuan rank, the host has not yet learned the art of controlling the weapon, but in view of the host's performance, the host was rewarded in advance."

Lin En said helplessly: "That is to say, I don't need it at all right now?"

System: "No, the flying sword selected by the system for the host is specially used as a protective weapon for the host at this stage. Although this flying sword is not as high-quality as a magic weapon, there are many Qingling flying swords. No magic weapon has the characteristics.”

"What characteristic?" Lynn asked.

System: "The Qingling Flying Sword can automatically absorb the free aura in the air. After activation, the host does not need to control it by itself. The flying sword will surround the host and automatically help the host to attack and defend. However, due to the lack of aura in the world, the aura The consumption will be faster, and the host needs to replenish the spiritual energy of Qingling Feijian every now and then."

After listening, Lynn took a breath.

Good stuff!

Automatically help yourself defend and attack, which is great!

Loved it!

Lin En looked at the big gift bag of Shenhua Pill again, and said, "What about this gift bag?"

The system explained: "This gift bag is a hundred top-grade Shenhua Pills that the system packs for the host. Shenhua Pills are a very precious and famous pill in the cultivation world. Furnace God Hua Dan is definitely not a simple matter."

Lin En said in amazement: "It's so precious, what's the effect?"

The system said: "Essentially speaking, Shenhua Pill is a pill that changes life against the sky. The reason for saying this is because after taking it, it can adjust the nature of a spiritual root to a certain extent. For example, if you are Fire spirit root, after taking it, there is a high probability that your spirit root can be temporarily transformed into spirit roots of other attributes, such as water, gold, etc."

Lynn's eyes suddenly brightened.

Linggen!

Of course, he had heard of this kind of thing.

After all, who hasn't read [-] novels when they were young!

In many novels, spiritual roots are the basis for cultivating immortals. Could it be said that in this world, such things as spiritual roots really exist!

System: "I'll tell you about this knowledge after you go back."

Lin En nodded, came back to his senses, looked at the hundreds of martial arts disciples who fell to the ground and howled, and shook his head.

If the person is dead, this matter will not be easy to deal with.

But it's not that it can't be handled, it's troublesome.

As he spoke, Lin En hugged the back of his neck and walked leisurely towards the outside of the Martial Arts Building.

It's just that what he didn't notice was that behind him, a pair of eyes like an ancient well were watching him.

Chapter 46 If I beat you, you will cut off your own arm

On the venue, looking at Lin En's back, the old man standing beside Hua Qimeng frowned and said:

"Miss, is he really an immortal cultivator? The Chen family where you belong should be the only one in the immortal cultivating family in Jianghai City. Besides, are we really going to let him go like this?"

She didn't say anything, and there was no wave in her eyes.

She slowly stretched out her jade-like fingers.

And at that moment, a faint blue light lingered above her fingertips.

A quaint blue flying sword only two inches in size appeared faintly in front of her, slowly spinning around her fingers.

Seeing this scene, the old man became slightly short of breath, and his eyes showed excitement.

"This is……"

Orchid Sword.

He never expected that he would be lucky enough to see one of the four swords of Qinglanzong.

Few people know that their young lady, Hua Qimeng, is the contemporary arrogance of the Qinglan Sect, a hermit sect in the north.

And in the hands of the suzerain of Qinglanzong, there were four very famous flying swords.