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Chapter 58 A Misunderstanding to Make Money

"Hey! This man looks so familiar. This is the Ye Lin who made the Black Shark Association's reputation plummet! I heard that this man has eaten the treasures of heaven and earth in the mortal world, and his magical power is so powerful that it is almost impossible to find an opponent in the same realm. No wonder he dares to be so bold!

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"This man has kept a low profile for more than a year and rarely makes any moves. His current combat power is still unknown. Just because he can practice Qi at the first level does not mean he can be invincible at the third level. We will send someone to test his strength later!"

Ye Lin didn't care about these people's looks and comments, he still received the reward calmly.

The middle-aged monk took out another list.

"Junior Brother Ye, this is the list of high-grade spiritual weapons currently in stock in the Treasure Pavilion. You can choose any one."

Ye Lin took the list and found that there were all kinds of high-grade spiritual weapons in the list. He thought for a moment, and finally his eyes fell on a high-grade spiritual weapon called "Turtle Pattern Shield".

"Senior brother, I want this turtle pattern shield."

The middle-aged monk in the Treasure Pavilion smiled and glanced at Ye Lin: "It seems that junior brother is a person who likes defense very much."

As he spoke, he flicked his finger, and a burst of mana flew into a huge stone cabinet behind him. Not long after, one of the cabinet doors opened, and what was placed in the cabinet was a huge shining light green, made of tortoise shells.

The completed shield is exactly the tortoise pattern shield that Ye Lin chose.

Ye Lin's current main combat power comes from spiritual insects. The "Five Elements Vajra Kung Fu" is also an iron king's eight kung fu method. The combat capabilities it can provide at the current stage are very limited, so when he chooses magical weapons, he simply does not consider attacks at all.

Directly adopting the turtle tactics will not only save lives, but also save lives.

As long as he is not killed, his opponent will definitely be killed by his spiritual insects.

In Ye Lin's view, nothing is more important than saving one's life.

The middle-aged monk from the Treasure Pavilion held up the thick tortoise-patterned shield and placed it in front of Ye Lin: "Junior brother, please sign the receipt. All the rewards for this D-level achievement have been received."

Ye Lin pressed his fingerprint on the receipt, then he took out his flying sword and cut his finger. A drop of blood dripped on the tortoise-patterned shield. Suddenly, the tortoise-patterned shield trembled slightly, and there was a "buzzing" sound.

Metal vibration sound.

With a thought, Ye Lin's huge tortoise-patterned shield suddenly flew up and then quickly enlarged to completely surround Ye Lin. Then with another thought, the tortoise-patterned shield quickly shrank to the size of a fist and flew into his palm.

He couldn't put it down for this defensive magic weapon.

The style of the tortoise pattern shield is also very auspicious in Ye Lin's opinion. The ancients said that a thousand-year-old king and eighty-thousand-year turtles, which means that if you want to live longer, you must learn to be a turtle.

A medium-grade magic weapon is worth at least two hundred spirit stones. This made the monks squatting at the door swallow hard and their eyes were shining.

"This Ye Lin is too fat. He has received items worth a thousand spiritual stones from the Treasure Pavilion one after another. I don't know why he obtained the D-level merit!"

"Damn it, after he got this high-grade magic weapon, it became more difficult to deal with him!"

"Unless you find someone very fast and defeat him in one fell swoop before he can defend himself!"

Just when Ye Lin had just received the reward, a senior brother came out of the Treasure Pavilion holding a small notice. He walked to the bulletin board next to the Treasure Pavilion and posted the new notice.

Many monks went to the bulletin board to find out what was going on, and someone started reading it in a low voice.

"Announcement on the distribution of D-level merit rewards: Ye Lin, a senior outer disciple of Spirit Beast Peak, encountered the inner disciple Zhou Yuan who led the team and betrayed the sect and colluded with the Xuanming Sect demon. Ye Lin single-handedly killed Zhou Yuan and massacred the Xuanming Sect practitioner. The eighth-level Qi demon cultivator saved the lives of eighteen monks and dozens of mortals, and has been awarded D-level merit. This is hereby announced!"

You wouldn’t know it if you didn’t look at it, but you were shocked when you saw it. The monks who had just tried to rob Ye Lin were so frightened that they felt their legs and feet were weak. They subconsciously wanted to run away, but as soon as they turned around, they found Ye Lin standing with his hands behind his back. Behind them, he looked at them kindly.

"Senior brothers, I heard that you want to rob me?"

"No...nothing. This is absolutely impossible. Junior Brother Ye, you must have heard wrong."

"Junior brother Ye is unjust. I can prove that it was him who wanted to rob you. I swear, he said he wanted to find someone to test your abilities!"

Ye Lin coughed twice, took out a spiritual stone, stuffed it into his mouth, and made the same mundane gesture of biting a gold nugget to test whether it was genuine or not.

"So, there must be some misunderstandings between our senior brothers?"

"The misunderstanding must be a big misunderstanding, a huge misunderstanding!"

As he spoke, several people patted the Qiankun bag one after another, took out a bag filled with spiritual stones, and presented it with both hands with a smile uglier than crying.

"Junior Brother Ye, do you think this can resolve the huge misunderstanding between us?"

"Junior brother Ye, the spiritual stones that you have worked so hard for half a year are all here? You kill the eighth-level demon cultivator of Qi without blinking an eye, so you shouldn't care about us..."

Ye Lin smiled and took photos all over his body. He counted more than five hundred spiritual stones in total, making another huge profit.

Sure enough, robbing money is the most lucrative career.

Then Ye Lin slightly raised his hands to the senior brothers who had just handed over the spirit stones: "Senior brothers, our misunderstanding has been eliminated. We will see you again someday."

With that said, the satisfied Ye Lin flew his sword into the sky and quickly disappeared.

Several people breathed a long sigh of relief.

The sect rules stipulate that you cannot challenge fellow sects with lower realms, but it has never been stipulated that you cannot challenge fellow sects with higher cultivation levels.

In other words, they and Ye Lin are not equal at all. Ye Lin can challenge them at any time, but they cannot challenge Ye Lin directly.

Recalling that Ye Lin pierced the challenger's pubic area with a sword in front of the traditional pavilion, they had no doubt that as long as they didn't pay the money today, they would no longer want the Dantian.

Several people originally planned to rob Ye Lin, but they were robbed by Ye Lin again... What is this?

"It's so scary. Ye Lin must be a smiling killer. When he killed the Xuanming Sect demon cultivator, he must have shown the same friendly smile!"

"When I saw him smiling at me, my heart went cold! If he showed murderous intent, I wouldn't necessarily be so afraid of him!"

"Something big has happened. Our Taixuan Sect is about to change. Ye Lin, who is on the third level of Qi training, can actually kill the demon cultivator on the eighth level. Isn't this even more powerful than when the five great geniuses of our Taixuan Sect were on the third level of Qi training? How many times? In the future, I, the fifth genius of Taixuan, will become the sixth genius of Taixuan, and Ye Lin will still be able to dominate the other geniuses!"

Everyone was talking a lot.
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