Chapter 6 Five Young Masters! ()

Early the next morning, Lin Zong was called out by Lin Xiaer and his brothers and said he would take him to test his skills.

The three of them came to the training ground for the outer disciples of the Lin clan. Many outer disciples were already training. Some practiced their skills repeatedly, while others discussed each other. They ignored the arrival of the three Lin clans. Because they were about to arrive at a family competition. These people were looking forward to making a big splash in the competition and gaining appreciation from the clan leader to enter the ranks of core disciples of the inner sect.

Lin Tiezhu stuffed a sword into Lin Zong's hand, pointed to a large black stone and said, "Brother Zong. Do you use a sword to stab this stone at the fastest speed. See how many swords can you stab with a breath?"

Lin Zong remembers that this stone is called Moshi, which is different from the hardness of ordinary stones and is very tough. Cutting it with a sharp weapon will only leave a trace. As long as it is not destroyed by destructively, it will return to its original state in a while. This is a common method for testing the skills of ordinary warriors in Ziyun Continent. The higher the strength, the more swords you have to stab with a breath, and you can judge the overall strength of the warrior.

"I'll come first!" Lin Xia'er was afraid that Lin Zong would not, so she took the sword to demonstrate. She stood in front of the moshishi and waved her sword in an instant. Eight sounds of "Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding" left eight shallow sword marks on the moshishishi. "Did you see it? I can stab eight times with my breath, which means I am an acquired martial artist. Generally, it takes internal strength to stab more than seven times."

Lin Tiezhu couldn't help but itchy hands. He took the sword and tested it, and even stabbed seven swords in an instant. He was only nine years old. It can only be said that he is extremely talented.

Lin Zong also stood by the moshishi with a sword. He followed suit and took action in an instant, "Ding Ding Ding". His body was too weak, and after stabbing the three swords, Lin Zong felt his arms numb.

However, Lin Xiaer and his brother were already very surprised. They thought it would be good if Lin Zong could stab two swords. Because there were also generals before stabbing the sword, not only had to condense the energy and calm the mind, but also had to be in place. For a person who had never practiced, the requirements were already very strict. It would take several days to adapt to it before he could accurately stab a sword. However, Lin Zong was able to stab three swords, which made Lin Xiaer and his brother admire him.

But they didn't know that this was because of Lin Zong's physical weakness. If his physical condition improved, Lin Zong could turn these three swords into many times.

"Brother Zong. You are such a genius!" Lin Tiezhu looked at Lin Zong in admiration. He had practiced for four years before he could stab out seven swords in an instant. And Lin Zong was able to stab out three swords for the first time. The gap between them was too big.

At this time, many of the outer disciples who saw Lin Zong's performance also showed surprise. Of course, they knew Lin Zong, only knew that there was something wrong with his head, but they had never seen his strength. Unexpectedly, they also reached the level of ordinary warriors.

But in just a moment, they all showed contempt. What's the use of a fool knowing martial arts? Shouldn't he be kicked out of the family when he is kicked out of the family?

Lin Xiaer and Lin Tiezhu glared at them one after another.

Lin Zong smiled and didn't care. If he had taken care of his body in a while, he could jump directly into the ranks of acquired martial artists. Three months was enough. Just as he was sighing in his heart, the martial arts practice suddenly became quiet, and most of the disciples who practiced hard stopped and looked in one direction with reverence and excitement.

Lin Zong also looked at everyone's eyes. He found that a young man in white was walking out of the inner courtyard and slowly walked out with a sword on his back. Lin Zong couldn't help but look at Lin Xia'er in confusion: "Who is he?" Although he had been in the mansion for many years, most of the people in the mansion still didn't recognize him.

Lin Xia'er's eyes were full of admiration and said, "He is Lin Feng, a genius disciple who rose from the outer sect to the inner sect two years ago. He defeated almost all the young disciples of the family with his Fengyun Sword Technique. In the end, he was defeated only by the clan leader Lin Yuanchong. Now he is recognized as the second-ranked young generation! It is said that he may have broken through to the twelve level of the Great Perfection of the acquired celestial being and is no longer under Lin Yuanchong!"

Lin Tiezhu also nodded and affirmed: "In the past, Leyan City rumored that there were four masters of the younger generation. They were He Yunqi of the He family, Xu Feng of the Xu family, Zhuo Donglai of the lonely swordsman in the west of the city, and Lin Yuanchong of our Lin family. Now someone has added Lin Feng. It is said that Lin Feng had fought with Xu Feng of the Xu family, but the outcome was no match for the winner!"

Lin Zong nodded slowly and calculated silently. Based on the concentration of this world three or four times that of the earth's spiritual energy, the twelve levels of the acquired day are almost equivalent to the "light breeze" and "fireworks" in the previous life.

Two months have passed. The family Naypyramid Conference is approaching.

Lin Zong exercised in the yard for a while and stopped until the hidden wounds in his body were painful. After two months of practice, he had basically recovered the hidden wounds in his body. He also became much stronger. He went to the martial arts field every day to test the number of times he stabbed the sword.

From the beginning, three swords could be stabbed out to five swords a month ago.

Now, he can pierce out eight swords in an instant. He is fully qualified as an acquired martial artist. He just has no internal strength. However, he is confident that he can still deal with ordinary acquired martial artists with his martial arts and experience.

But now his physical exercise has reached its limit. If he wants to exercise in the future, he must use medication assistance.

Today he was preparing to look for a foundation-building medicinal material from the family's refining room.

The Lin family has three alchemists with a very high status. Each one has a luxurious house. It provides the best conditions for them to enjoy. They give them generous rewards and provide the family with the urgently needed elixirs.

The industry of alchemists is very popular in Ziyun Continent and is also indispensable. After all, people need medicine when they are sick, and they also need spiritual medicine to improve their physical fitness or improve their skills. When they are injured and possessed, they need medicine to save their lives. Therefore, alchemists are a very popular profession and are very rich.

However, there are very few alchemists on Ziyun Continent. It can be said that they are rare. Because learning to refine medicine requires a lot of time, just like learning to learn a blacksmith, it requires years of accumulation of experience. The most important thing is that it requires a strong talent for refining medicine.

Not everyone can make it just by learning medicine. At least it requires strong mental sensitivity, which can accurately judge the medicinal properties, pharmacology, usage, function and other characteristics of spiritual materials; it also requires a lot of time to endure loneliness and boredom; it also requires a lot of money to invest. These conditions are not available to most people. Even if some people have the talent, they spend their time practicing and have no time to learn these irritable things.

As a result, there was a sharp lack of alchemists in Ziyun Continent. Not many of them could achieve certain achievements. Alchemists in mainland China were generally divided into nine levels. Each level of improvement requires long-term accumulation of experience.

Because there are very few people who can become high-level alchemists, there are only one or two large forces. Weak forces cannot invite them even if they want to. For example, the Lin family, there are only three alchemists in this family that is quite famous in Feng'anguo. One level four alchemist and two level three alchemists.

The Qian Yaoshi whom Lin Zong came to find today was a third-level alchemist. Qian Yaoshi's yard is one of the most luxurious yards in the Lin Mansion, and the buildings inside are all made of the highest-level materials. It is very conspicuous in the entire Lin Mansion. As soon as Lin Zong walked to the gate, he saw two guardians napping there. When the two boys heard footsteps, they looked up and saw Lin Zong coming. The eyes lit up at the same time. They looked at each other with malicious intentions.

"Isn't this Young Master Lin Zong? I'm here to work again. Brothers and I are introducing you to a job. Do you want it?"

Lin Zong glanced at them and knew that they were thinking about how to torture themselves again. He said coldly: "Is Pharmacist Qian here?"

The two boys were stunned. According to the past, Lin Zong always called "Brother Huang" and "Brother Hai" when he saw them, looking scared. Why did he look like a different person today? The boy named "Brother Hai" sneered: "Why, Lin Zong, came to pick up the young master's identity? Yes, Qian Yaoshi is inside. But, he is not something that anyone can see just by wanting to see. Who do you think you are?"

Lin Zong ignored them and knew the answer, and slowly passed by them. The two boys couldn't help but be stunned.

Why is this kid so brave today? The two boys guessed it in a while and realized it. They couldn't help but catch up with Lin Zong without saying a word, and kicked him in the back! The two boys were proud, ready to enjoy Lin Zong's screams.

Lin Zong only smiled coldly, and every movement within ten meters around him was reflected in his mind. His body was naturally scratched forward and his hands were hooked back, accurately controlling the soft acupuncture point of the two ankles. Then he followed the rush of the two men and his arms were naturally pulled forward. The two boys felt their feet numb and their feet were no longer in control, and their bodies flew forward the next moment.

Two "pa" sounds fell together. The two boys rolled in pain. The eyes of Lin Zong were as if they were looking at Lin Zong, full of fear. They were all four-stage warriors, but they didn't walk for a round in Lin Zong's hands!
Chapter completed!