Chapter 41 Ownership of the Talisman

The talisman turned into a sword beam of several dozen feet, carrying infinite sword power, and slashed down with one sword. Google search reading

Lin Yuqing hastily threw out several second-level high-grade spiritual talismans to block, and then used high-grade defensive magic tools to block.

However, the sword beam still raged towards Lin Yuqing like a rotten wood.

Unmatched, no one can stop it!

It is completely a sword that breaks all laws!

At this moment, a more dazzling sword light broke through the sky from the sky.

The latter was seen to emit a green light, sweeping out a ten-meter-long sword light, fiercely piercing the purple sword light.

A sharp and piercing sword strike sounded, and the dazzling spiritual light spread out.

The residual power of the light directly flipped Lin Yuqing hundreds of meters away, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out three or four meters away.

"Lin Xianzhi, why are you here?" Huang Lishan was full of disbelief.

At this moment, Lin Xianzhi should be in Qingyun Market, attending a trade fair for foundation-building cultivators with their Huang family's old patriarch.

In the sky, a spiritual boat slowly descended. On the spiritual boat, Lin Houyong was recovering his spiritual energy.

At the front of the spiritual boat, the white-haired and green-shirted figure stood like a green pine, with the green lotus sword floating high in the sky, like a beast waiting for food, ready to strike at any time.

Lin Xianzhi did not answer.

But it was precisely the lack of an answer that made Huang Lishan even more angry, more lonely and helpless.

If you can't build a foundation, you will eventually be an ant!

So what if he is the head of the Huang family?

So what if he has a talisman and is invincible in practicing Qi!

After all, he is practicing Qi, and after all, he is an ant!

No one will save him, and the Lin family will not bypass him.

Not only Huang Lishan was desperate on the scene, but also the rest of the Huang family.

On the contrary, the remaining cultivators of the Lin family were in high spirits and attacked desperately!

Lin Xianzhi pointed, and the Green Lotus Sword came out. The third-level low-grade spiritual talisman on Huang Lishan's body was instantly shattered and turned into spiritual light and dissipated.

Huang Lishan's head was also chopped off.

Nearly a hundred years of cultivation suddenly became a waste.

The remaining Huang family cultivators began to flee, but how could they escape.

Lin Shiming lay on the ground, feeling that his meridians were drained, his consciousness was exhausted, and his head was extremely dizzy.

Five highly toxic snake vine flowers far exceeded the upper limit of his consciousness, and many meridians in his body were broken due to the excessive use of monkey wine.

Fortunately, monkey wine has the merit of restoring spiritual energy and healing injuries, otherwise he might have died at the same time as the snake vine flowers were forcibly stimulated.

He wanted to sleep, but he couldn't sleep until the last moment.

Now that his seventh uncle Lin Xianzhi came, Lin Shiming felt much more at ease.

However, at this moment, an eighth-level Huang family cultivator, seeing that things were hopeless and there was no hope of escape, rushed directly to Lin Shiming, wanting to kill him as soon as possible!

If it weren't for Lin Shiming, their Huang family would have won the game and would never have delayed until Lin Xianzhi arrived.

"You dare!" Lin Xianzhi was the first to discover it, and he was immediately furious!

Raise the sword and cut it in anger! In one go!

However, he was too far away from Lin Shiming, and the Huang family cultivator was too close to Lin Shiming.

At this moment, the short distance of hundreds of meters became an insurmountable gap. Who would have thought that the Huang family cultivator was so insidious that he pretended to escape and then came to Lin Shiming's side in an instant.

The foundation-building cultivator's sword was indeed very fast, but at this moment, the Huang family cultivator did not want to survive, but planned to exchange one life for another.

A sword light shot out, and Lin Shiming even saw the grinning face of the yellow-robed cultivator, but he could not stand up to defend himself, even if he moved a finger.

At this moment, a red-haired figure appeared in front of Lin Shiming again.

The red-haired demon monkey raised his arms high, holding a small mountain with heavy mysterious light.

It was the Xuanshui Chongshan. The demon monkey roared and threw it hard to smash the Xuanshui Chongshan again.

Boom!

The heavy mountain hit the sword light, and the terrifying gravity directly knocked the sword off.

The ferocious face of the yellow-robed monk turned into shock and hatred. He couldn't understand why the monkey would throw a top-grade magic weapon!

A green sword light shot over and ended the monk's life.

Lin Shiming breathed in the air, and the red-haired demon monkey ran to Lin Shiming and howled as if asking for credit, but saw that Lin Shiming did not respond.

Then the red-haired demon monkey ran out again, picked up the Xuanshui Chongshang and a second-level top-grade magic sword, and threw the magic sword at Lin Shiming's feet.

The red-haired demon monkey continued to play with the Xuanshui Chongshan.

The meaning seemed to be, Xuanshui Chongshan belongs to me, and the magic sword is given to you in exchange!

Lin Shiming looked at the monkey who was having fun, and wanted to touch his red hair head.

But he found that his hand still couldn't move.

Lin Xianzhi came over from the side and fed Lin Shiming a mouthful of monkey wine. A warm spiritual power surged in his body, constantly repairing his meridians.

In addition, Lin Xianzhi took out a green lotus seed and put it into Lin Shiming's mouth.

Lin Shiming had not tasted the green lotus seeds in the Qinglian Pond, but he knew that the green lotus seeds also had the effect of healing, which complemented the monkey wine.

"Good performance!" Lin Xianzhi praised Lin Shiming, and then cleaned up the battlefield with Lin Houqing and others.

All storage bags were put away, and the bodies of the Huang family monks were burned one by one by releasing fireballs.

Especially the talisman, which still had some power. Lin Xianzhi collected it with great care. Even the foundation-building cultivators were jealous of this kind of purple mansion talisman.

And only the foundation-building cultivators had enough spiritual power to activate the full power of the talisman.

If the power of the talisman activated by the Qi training cultivator is the power of the third-grade lower grade, then the power of the talisman activated by the foundation-building cultivator can even reach the power of the third-grade upper grade.

However, the talisman has a flaw after all, which is that it takes a long time to make a spell. In the battle between cultivators, without sufficient defensive means, using the talisman is undoubtedly a way to death.

"Shiming!" When Lin Shiming looked at the talisman with envy.

A storage bag was thrown in front of Lin Shiming from Lin Xianzhi's hand, and the latter indicated affirmatively.

Lin Shiming picked up the storage bag, he was a little bit unbelievable, and used the consciousness that had just recovered a little bit to explore the storage bag.

The half-meter-long spiritual talisman was in the storage bag.

The purple spiritual sword was a little dimmer than before, but it was undeniable that he was the spiritual talisman that made the foundation-building cultivators jealous.

"Seventh uncle, this..." Lin Shiming still couldn't believe it.

But the latter only smiled and responded: "Could it be that the family can still chill the hearts of people who have made contributions?"

"Thank you, Uncle Seven!" Lin Shiming was instantly overjoyed.

The value of talismans varies from low to high, ranging from tens of thousands of spirit stones to hundreds of thousands of spirit stones. Although this purple sword and purple mansion talisman is not the best, it is at least tens of thousands of spirit stones. If used well at a critical moment, even a foundation-building cultivator can be seriously injured!

It is simply the killer among the killers!

"Heal your wounds well!" Lin Xianzhi ordered.

"Uncle Seven, the third-level lower-grade spirit vein..."

"You heal your wounds first. If you are not destined to get the spirit vein, what's the harm in letting them take it away?" Lin Xianzhi shook his head, and then walked to other places to continue rewarding and treating other cultivators.

In total, six storage bags of Qi training ninth-level cultivators and more than twenty storage bags of Qi training late-stage cultivators were obtained.

Because Lin Shiming's key contributions were great, he was given a storage bag of a Qi training ninth-level cultivator and a storage bag of a Qi training eighth-level cultivator.

In addition to Lin Shiming, Lin Shijie and Lin Shimo both received a storage bag for the ninth and eighth levels of Qi training.

None of the Lin family's Hou and Yu generation cultivators complained, because they deserved it.

At the same time, they knew that they were witnessing the rise of the Shi generation...