The Prodigies War

boom!

The fist wind is like a wave, and it just hits a momentum that sweeps the thousand troops, and who is the one who leaves me.

Lin Xun's eyes narrowed suddenly, but before he could move, the old man in front of him had already reached out and flicked his hand.

He saw the young Yingwu being blasted out like a cannonball, smashing hard against the wall of the cabin, causing the entire treasure ship to shake.

When Lin Xun saw this, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his flesh, but what surprised him was that the young heroic young man stood up in a rush, stared at the old man angrily with his head held high, and said angrily, "Bullying the small with the big is not a good idea. People are dissatisfied!"

The old man smiled slightly: "Your father never told you that only the weak would complain that their strength is inferior to others?"

The Yingwu boy was stunned for a moment, then snorted angrily, and ignored the old man, but looked at Lin Xun, gritted his teeth, and said, "Little liar, wait for the old man to leave, and I will clean you up!"

At this moment, Lin Xun finally remembered who this young man was. After entering the Donglin Refinement Hall for the first time to test his spiritual power, when he was about to leave, he met this young man surrounded by a group of Jagged Guards.

At that time, the other party also asked about Lin Xun's cultivation level, and he looked familiar. What impressed Lin Xun was that this young man looked like a veteran, but he was only thirteen years old.

What made Lin Xun strange was why he called himself a liar as soon as he met, and looked so angry?

"You said just now that you are bullying the small, and you are not convinced, but it seems a little too much for you to shoot at me for no reason?"

Lin Xun said calmly, "I remember that you seemed to have said that you were able to set foot in the Astral Realm four years ago, and I only have the sixth realm of true martial arts now. What's the difference between you and bullying the small?"

The old man glanced at Lin Xun in surprise,

He didn't seem to expect him to know this heroic young man.

The Yingwu youth's face sank, and he didn't know what to think, and said angrily: "Well, you liar, you obviously have the cultivation level of the eighth level of Zhenwu, and at this time, you still dare to lie, do you think I'm an idiot? "

boom!

His figure was vertical, and the burly figure was like a savage dragon, rushing towards Lin Xun.

It was just that the old man waved his hand, and he was stunned and flew out again. He fell to the point where gold stars appeared in front of his eyes, and became more and more furious. He got up and shouted, "Old man, why do you protect this hateful liar?"

The old man sighed: "Are you sure he is the eighth realm of true martial arts?"

The heroic young man said angrily: "When this liar tested his spiritual power in the Donglin Refinement Hall a few days ago, I personally saw the number of 4,900 points marked on the spiritual test stone. Could it be fake?"

The old man was slightly startled, his eyes were slightly different, and he looked at Lin Xun: "Is this true?"

Lin Xun also understood at this time, why the young Yingwu called himself a liar, nodded and said, "It's true."

The young Yingwu suddenly said proudly: "Why, you are guilty of being a thief, and you dare not admit it?"

"He didn't lie to you." The old man thought for a moment before sighing.

The old man suddenly discovered that he only noticed that Lin Xun's aptitude was not outstanding, and his cultivation was only considered good among his peers, but he never thought that this young man who did not seem to be outstanding was actually in the sixth realm of true martial arts. It is comparable to the spiritual power of the eighth-level peak level of Zhenwu!

This alone is not something ordinary people can do.

"Miss, if she knew this, would she change her mind?" The old man thought about it and finally rejected the idea. He knew that no matter how good Lin Xun was, he was destined to be unable to change his decision to take Xia Zhi.

"Didn't lie to me?"

The Yingwu boy widened his eyes, suddenly realized something, and shouted, "Do you mean that he has the sixth level of true martial arts, but he has the level of spiritual power that can only be possessed by the eighth level of true martial arts?"

Lin Xun secretly said, this guy doesn't seem too stupid.

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you before. The so-called "no fight, no acquaintance", I will invite you to drink in the future, and please don't care about it." The Yingwu boy strode over and said solemnly.

Even if he apologized, he gave people a sense of righteousness.

This is nothing. What really surprised Lin Xun was that this heroic young man was able to bend and stretch. When he knew he was wrong, he apologized directly without any embarrassment.

What's more, Lin Xun had already vaguely guessed that when this young man was surrounded by a group of iron-blooded guards, his identity must not be simple, but he was able to apologize calmly to himself, and he was really different from other children of aristocratic families.

"It seems that it's useless for me to care about it, it's better to ask you to owe me a drink." Lin Xun shrugged.

"Haha, you're an interesting guy." Yingwu boy laughed, "My name is Ning Meng, everyone I know calls me Amon, you can call me that too."

Lin Xun said casually, "I'm Lin Xun."

Ning Meng said enthusiastically: "Lin Xun, when we arrive at the Blood Killing Camp, we will be students of the same class, and we will stay together for a whole year. You have a good character, I appreciate it very much, and your strength is not bad, although it is weaker than me. Some, but since you can participate in the blood killing camp training, it is definitely not comparable to those ordinary garbage, if you encounter any trouble in the future, just come to me..."

Lin Xun couldn't find a chance for an outlet at all, so Ning Meng kept talking a lot, it was just a chatter.

Lin Xun was not too long-winded. From Ning Meng's words, he finally understood that the original destination of this trip was a place called Blood Killing Camp, which seemed to be for some kind of extremely cruel training.

Is this what the old man called "opportunity"?

Lin Xun thought silently in his heart.

...

This treasure ship is obviously an outdated thing. The speed of flying is not fast, and it is bumpy all the way, like an ox cart rampaging on a muddy road, and it is extremely uncomfortable to sit in it.

The middle-aged bearded man who drives the treasure ship has been drinking and drunk, so Lin Xun can't help but worry, what should he do if an accident happens? I'm afraid I have to fall into a puddle of flesh and blood.

Speaking of which, the treasure ship is also a kind of high-value spiritual tool. The whole body is engraved with a spiritual pattern array, and the source of spiritual power is a "spiritual stove".

The spirit stove is the core part of a treasure ship, in which pure "spirit crystals" burn, which can continuously provide spiritual power for the engraved spirit patterns around the treasure ship to fly away.

Of course, once the spirit crystal is exhausted, it must be replaced with a new one.

The so-called spirit crystal is a crystal that contains astonishing spiritual energy. It is generally cut into a uniform standard size. Although it is not rare, it is extremely valuable. A piece the size of a palm is worth ten silver coins!

As for the spiritual crystals needed on such a treasure ship, if you don't store hundreds of them, there is no way to fly long distances.

It is worth mentioning that the spiritual crystal is extremely versatile, not only can it provide spiritual energy for the spiritual pattern array, but also meet the needs of cultivators for cultivation, even in the aspects of spiritual fields, puppets, medicine refining, transportation, etc. It can be regarded as an extremely important cultivation resource.

After a full incense stick, Ning Meng, who was chattering endlessly, was interrupted by the old man, making Lin Xun's ears finally quiet.

Ning Meng also seemed to know that the old man had something to say to Lin Xun. He patted his butt and stood up, walked into the treasure ship operation room, and had a drink and chat with the bearded middle-aged man.

This guy is obviously familiar, and with a bold and rough temperament, he is easy to get along with others.

"In another hour, I will be leaving. If you have any questions, I can tell you what I can answer." The old man sat there with a kind and gentle demeanor.

Lin Xun said bitterly, "You definitely won't say anything about the Xia solstice, right?"

The old man nodded: "I really can't do anything."

Lin Xun took a deep breath and said seriously: "I just want to know how you found Xiazhi. You should not appear in Donglin City with an identity like you."

The old man smiled meaningfully and said, "Do you suspect that someone betrayed you?"

Lin Xun said calmly, "Not bad."

The old man thought for a while, and said seriously: "You guessed wrong, no one told us Gaomi. The reason why Miss can find the little girl comes from a feeling in the dark."

Lin Xun frowned and listened patiently.

"It's okay to tell you some of the reasons for this, it's not a taboo secret, about a month ago, the lady received news that the place where an old friend was at that time suffered an accident, so we immediately set off and went to the depths of the three thousand mountains. It's just that when I got there, I found that it had already been destroyed, and there was no clue left."

There was a trace of reminiscence on the gentle face of the old man, and his voice was low, "We searched for a long time in the three thousand mountains, but in the end we found nothing. According to the lady's inference, when we arrived, it was already a long time late..."

Lin Xun was shocked, thinking of the destroyed mine prison and Mr. Lu who raised him since he was a child.

Could it be that the place Liulan Ji Nian and the old man in front of him are looking for is...

"Your mood seems to fluctuate a bit."

The old man's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, making Lin Xun froze suddenly.

With a bit of bitterness on his face, he said, "To be honest, my hometown Feiyun Village is in the Three Thousand Mountains. When I heard the name, I felt a little bit reluctant and worried for a while."

The old man sighed and didn't ask any more questions.

Lin Xun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Before he became strong enough, he would never tell anyone about the mine prison! Whether the other party is benevolent or malicious!

Because there are too many things involved, not only Mr. Lu, but also Lin Xun's own life experience and enemies!

The old man continued: "Of course, what I said has nothing to do with you, but on the way back with the lady, the lady suddenly felt a sense and told us that there is an opportunity she has been looking for in Donglincheng. You will know what happened, the little girl beside you is the chance my young lady has been looking for."

It sounds very mysterious, but Lin Xun knows that when his cultivation reaches a certain level of terror, he can indeed perceive many wonderful and unfathomable things.

It's just that Lin Xun's heart is still grumpy about the other party's behavior of taking the Xia Solstice away. He can understand it, but emotionally, it's hard to let go.

However, through the old man's words, Lin Xun found a hope that he had been searching for for a long time but had not achieved anything by chance!

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