Chapter 43 In the future, you can become a swordsman!
"Sister, what did you just say?"
Lin Chen thought he heard wrongly.
"That's what Su Yuwei said. She said that as long as I recover from the cold poison, I can start practicing, practicing swordsmanship, and practicing swordsmanship!"
Lin Ning'er was obviously very much looking forward to it, and there was a hint of longing in her beautiful eyes, "Xiaochen, when I become a sword cultivator, I will work hard to practice so that no one can bully my brother!"
Her soft words revealed endless determination.
After hearing this, Lin Chen couldn't help but tremble slightly in his heart.
Sure enough, my sister always felt that she was a burden to her, so when she learned that she could practice cultivation, she was overjoyed.
"Sister, you... you can definitely become a powerful swordsman!"
Lin Chen originally wanted to advise Lin Ning'er to pay more attention to her health, but when the words came to her lips, she turned into encouragement.
As long as my sister likes it, I can do anything.
Why do you work hard to cultivate and become stronger?
Isn’t it just so that my sister can feel confident no matter what choice she makes?
When I am so powerful that everyone is afraid...
So in this world, my sister can do whatever she wants!
"As long as you support me, I will definitely succeed."
Lin Ning'er was obviously very happy for Lin Chen's recognition.
She picked up the magic sword and stroked it carefully, her beautiful eyes longing, "The moment I got the magic sword, I had a feeling, as if I was born to practice swordsmanship! But, I have already
I’m twenty years old, I don’t know if it’s too late to practice cultivation now…”
"Sister, as long as you want to do it, you will definitely succeed!"
Lin Chen encouraged.
After entering the room, the smile on Lin Chen's face gradually faded.
He couldn't help but frown and murmured, "What is Su Yuwei worried about?"
But then I thought about it, Su Yuwei, as her grandfather's disciple, took the initiative to treat her sister's illness. There was no need to lie to others, both emotionally and rationally.
"Is it possible that my sister is really suitable for practicing swordsmanship?"
Lin Chen thought for a while, but felt that he still couldn't figure it out, so he could only ask Su Yuwei next time to find out.
"Quick, Lin Chen, give me the Beast Yuan Fruit!"
As soon as he entered the practice room, Tunton couldn't wait to rub his hands together.
"Give."
Lin Chen handed him the Beast Yuan Fruit and said with a serious face, "You have to work hard for me. You have to reach the third level no matter what, do you hear me? Otherwise, when I go out to fight with others, and they look at you, okay
This guy, the second-level phantom beast, made his big teeth laugh out loud!"
"Tch, isn't it easy to catch the third level? Who are you looking down on!"
Tuntun picked up the Beast Yuan Fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.
"boom!"
From outside his body, an extraordinary aura instantly erupted, impacting the surrounding void inch by inch.
For other fantasy beasts, eating beast Yuan Fruit is for upgrading.
But Tuntun is different...
He is the power to unlock the bloodline!
With each level up, Tuntun's comprehensive combat power will increase a lot.
At the same time, it will also bring great benefits to Lin Chen.
For example, the proficiency of the Emperor's Art, the strength of the Wanmu Zhengrong Body, the keen perception, and... the level of appetite!
Late at night, Lin Chen was suddenly awakened by a strong hunger.
As soon as he sat up, he felt like his stomach was churning, and he was so hungry that he almost had no energy to walk.
Damn, why am I so hungry all of a sudden?
"I'm starving to death, I'm starving to death!"
On the side, Tuntun shouted, "Lin Chen, give me the spiritual jade quickly, I want to eat the spiritual jade!"
Lin Chen's eyes turned dark and he almost fainted.
How hungry do you have to be?
"You...if you get promoted, just get promoted. How can you consume all the energy in my body?"
Lin Chen cursed feebly, took out a handful of two-marked spiritual jade from the ring, and threw it over.
"Crack, bang."
Tuntun ate big mouthfuls, took a bite of a piece of spiritual jade, and swallowed it directly.
After eating twenty or thirty pieces of two-line spiritual jade in a row, this hunger gradually subsided.
He breathed a sigh of relief, "I was really starved to death just now. I didn't expect that unlocking the third level would be so dangerous. You think, I am an ancient Hongmeng tree after all. How embarrassing would it be if I starved to death on the spot?"
Lin Chen rubbed his belly and stood up.
When hunger comes, how can we satisfy our hunger by eating only tasteless spiritual jade?
He walked out of the sect, went to Lihuo City, found a restaurant at random, and asked the waiter to prepare a table of big fish and meat.
Lin Chen flicked his finger, and a spiritual jade fell into his pocket.
Then, he feasted as if he were a starving ghost.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to take care of his food, it’s just that he’s...hungry!
Although it was late at night, the restaurant was still full of people coming and going.
At the next table, a big man raised his neck and took a sip of wine, and sighed, "This is already the seventh wave. If this continues, our caravan will be in trouble, so we should just disband!"
"There is no way, there are so many caravans, but he just targets our Zhong family!"
"They are very powerful, and I heard that there is an inner disciple of the Lihuo Sect standing behind them, so they can't be offended at all!"
"Let me tell you, brother, why don't we just hand over that thing? At least we can continue to do business, and no living person can be suffocated to death."
Several other people also persuaded him in low voices.
"Hand it over, hand it over. Wouldn't it be just what they want if you hand it over?"
The big man glared, then slammed the table, "I would rather hire someone to escort our caravan than give it to those greedy guys! It's not enough to charge us tolls every year. This is to completely
We are forced to death!"
"Lin Chen, what is it that smells so good?"
Tun Tun emerged from Lin Chen's arms. He arched his nose and said excitedly, "It smells so good. It's definitely a treasure! It's nearby!"
Lin Chen glanced at the leftovers in front of him and said, "Does it smell good? If it smells good, just take it and eat it."
"Bah, that's not what I'm talking about!"
Tunton gasped, "I mean, it has a very fragrant smell, which attracts me!"
He followed the source and direction of the scent, jumped down and ran to the big man, "Lin Chen, right here!"
"Where did a sapling come from?"
The big man frowned and raised his foot to kick Tunton away.
"Hey, I dare to attack your brother Shu! I'm looking for a beating!"
Tuntun's body skills were extremely sharp and he dodged.
Then, his arm turned into a vine, and he slapped the big man's leg with his backhand.
The big man was so angry that he felt pain. He stood up and wanted to take action.
"I'm sorry, this is my phantom beast. I didn't discipline it well and made you laugh."
Lin Chen saw this and grabbed the sapling back.
Then he smiled slightly and apologized.
"Disciple of Lihuo Sect?"
Everyone at the table saw the mark between Lin Chen's eyebrows, and a flash of shock quickly flashed in their eyes.
"He is a disciple of the Lihuo Sect. Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings!"
The big man quickly smiled and held his hands.
In Lihuo City, Lihuo Sect disciples are definitely the best.
No matter who you meet, you must be polite!
"Lin Chen, he has something good in him that will be of great benefit to me. Quick, beat him up and take the treasure away!"
Tuntun said excitedly in Lin Chen's ear.
Recalling the conversation between the people at the table before, Lin Chen thought for a while and said with a gentle smile, "Brother, I heard you chat earlier, but do you want to recruit some caravan guards?"