Full-time sword repair

The difference between top monks and ordinary monks can be seen from here.

Even with the same skill, the effects of different monks are very different.

Just like this ice-killing rain, many monks would release it randomly even if they knew it. Anyway, there are so many monsters underneath, so they can hit it with just throwing it.

But they didn't know that many of their ice needles would hit the same monster repeatedly, resulting in wasted damage.

And this person on the city wall was able to control all the ice needles without wasting any damage.

Master, definitely the top master in Dharma cultivation!

Lin Jichen was a little curious about who the person above was.

He was a Fa Xiu in his previous life, so he has a natural sense of familiarity with the operation of the Fa Xiu.

Seeing the opponent's operation, this is no longer a matter of realm, but of subtle manipulation and control of spells.

This is by no means what the current players can display, even Jiang Luoyu is far from reaching this level.

He has only seen one Dharma cultivator of this level after his rebirth, and that person is Baili Canfeng.

However, the mana on the city wall is not only pure, but also possesses awe-inspiring aura, obviously not from Baili Canfeng, a lecherous scholar.

While Lin Jichen was curious about Mu Lingbing, Mu Lingbing also became interested.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she murmured: "Try me? Then I'm not as good as you want."

Mu Lingbing is not arrogant, but just feels a little uncomfortable being looked down upon.

Because Lin Jichen did this, it was like a teacher testing students, and it was still in the field of Dharma cultivation that Mu Lingbing was best at.

It's ironic, isn't it?

It's like a soldier brazenly teaching a scholar how to recite poems and compose poems and songs. For a scholar, this is really a great shame.

A sword cultivator, who is teaching her how to play Fa Xiu, is also the eldest disciple of the strongest Dharma School in the Eight Desolation.

It's also thanks to Mu Lingbing's good temper, who would have scolded her if she were someone else.

Then Lin Jichen wanted to continue to test the other party, but the people on the city wall seemed to be invisible, and went to kill the monsters in other places.

Lin Jichen had no choice but to give up the temptation and concentrate on killing the beast.

"Kill an Ironback Praying Mantis, and your cultivation level will be +200!"

"Kill a bloodthirsty tailed crocodile, repair base +500!"

"Kill a man-faced demon spider, and your cultivation level will be +800!"

...

With his attack, a large amount of cultivation experience poured in, and in a blink of an eye, he already had tens of thousands of experience, which made Lin Jichen never tired of it.

Gu Ling's cultivation experience in the early to mid-term is a total of 100 million. Isn't this the best place to gain experience?

In order to gain experience, Lin Jichen released Xiong Zang, Big Fly and the female ghost servant.

For a while, the pressure of the monsters increased sharply, and they didn't even care about attacking the city, and they besieged Lin Jichen one after another.

The bear shape quickly occupied the territory, and the huge bear body was full of intimidation, and it roared angrily.

Shocking the weak and weak, many monsters were trembling with fear from the breath of the ancient spirit beasts.

But there are still a large number of unconvinced monsters rushing towards the bear.

This made the bear look very unhappy, raised the bear paw, and rolled down the thunder, and then killed the Quartet in the herd.

The big fly led his wife and younger brothers to fight fiercely with a large number of flying monsters in the air.

The maid Xiaowan followed Lin Jichen and fought hard.

"Master~ I seem to be dying~ artificial respiration is needed~"

Lin Jichen's forehead darkened, and he said speechlessly: "You just came out and you can't do it? Are you lying to ghosts?"

The beautiful female ghost pursed her red lips, and said aggrievedly: "It's true, I've been feeling that my cultivation base has been regressing recently, and my strength seems to be declining, and I feel tired every time I move... I heard that this kind of situation is probably due to pregnancy ..."

Lin Jichen became numb in an instant, and said in a bad mood, "You don't think I made you pregnant, do you?"

Xiaowan lowered her head shyly, and said coyly, "But the servant has only done it with the master..."

"Hey, hey, can you talk nicely, when did I... do it with you?"

"It's just mouth to mouth... I heard that if a man and a woman talk to each other, they will get pregnant..."

Lin Jichen rolled his eyes, and said, "You believe this nonsense, and besides, I did it to save you, and I haven't settled with you yet because you sucked my yang energy."

"Is the servant not pregnant?"

"What a ghost, you just haven't broken through the realm card for too long, which caused your cultivation to regress!"

"Ah?" Xiaowan looked disappointed, and said angrily, "Then what should I do, master?"

Lin Jichen sighed, and said: "There is no other way. When the beast tide is over, I will take you to Fengdu Ghost City to have a look. There are ghost pills and ghost cultivation skills for sale there. With these, you can break through."

"Thank you, master, you are so kind to me, master~ My family wants to give birth to a ghost for you~"

Lin Jichen: "..."

The people on the city wall were excited when they saw Lin Jichen leading his pets in and out of the animal horde like chopping melons and vegetables.

Zhou Jingtao looked at the figure under the city in shock, and muttered: "Who is such a fierce sword cultivator disciple? Could it be that Chu Tianhan is here?"

At this moment, Tang Fei stood up and said disdainfully: "What is Chu Tianhan, he is Lin Jichen! My most admired brother!"

what?

Everyone was shocked.

Lin Jichen's name is known to everyone in the world of monks in the Eight Desolation.

Zhou Jingtao was ecstatic, and said: "It's saved, it's saved, it's Taoist Jichen who came to help our century-old city, haha, brothers, work harder, there's nothing to be afraid of the beast tide!"

There was still a word in his heart that he didn't say: he finally didn't have to run away with his pretty widow.

The cooperation of two super sect disciples is undoubtedly a strong alliance.

Lin Jichen and Mu Lingbing, the two leaders of the younger generation, join forces, even if it is a monster with a spiritual realm, they can't last a few rounds in their hands.

Lin Jichen, who is dressed in heavenly attire, is much stronger than in the Immortal Ascension Conference.

In front of him, these ordinary monsters can only be tortured by blood.

An hour passed, and countless monsters died under the hands of the two.

Lin Jichen's cultivation base experience increased by nearly one-third.

If you go to the secret realm as usual, it will take at least a few days to barely have such an effect.

At this time, the sword sect's large troops also rushed to the century-old city, and joined the army of destroying beasts one after another.

Both Lin Jichen and Mu Lingbing consumed a lot of mana. Seeing that the large army had arrived, they tacitly stopped and took medicine to recover.

Lin Jichen flew up the city wall, planning to recover before going down to fight.

However, at this moment a voice sounded from the side.

"You seem to know the law like the back of your hand?"

Lin Jichen turned his head, and saw a beautiful girl in magic robe standing in front of him, staring at him with beautiful eyes, as if she wanted to pry open his secret.

"you are?"

"Yuanji Fazong, Mu Lingbing."

"Oh! It's you, Jiu Yang, why are you in Muxian State?" Lin Jichen said politely.

Mu Lingbing, he remembered, was the top ten masters of the Immortal Ascension Conference.

No wonder Faxiu played so well.

Mu Lingbing explained, and Lin Jichen understood, how could he meet such a talent in such a small place.

"You haven't answered me yet."

"Answer what? Oh, I loved it." Lin Jichen pretended to be stupid.

Mu Lingbing's beautiful eyes scratched him, feeling like ten thousand horses were galloping past.

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Three shifts~