After adjusting his breath for a moment, Lin San's mana recovered by 30%. He put away hundreds of demon-suppressing knives and walked directly towards Guo Lin and others.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, you have made a great contribution this time," Guo Lin quickly came up to him, held Lin San's wrist and shook it constantly.
Lin San smiled slightly: "Elder Guo's words are serious. It was the concerted efforts of everyone that defeated the Ghost Cultivator Sect."
"If you hadn't used the thunder technique to restrain those people from the Ghost Cultivator Sect, how could we have won so easily?" Guo Lin was really happy. After all, Lin San was a member of the Tianshan Sect. This time Lin San After showing their face, the Tianshan Sect also gained a lot of glory.
"We'd better return to the city quickly. The other three city gates are still besieged by people from the Ghost Cultivator Sect," Huo Yungang reminded.
"Yes, let's go check out the other three city gates quickly," Guo Lin came to his senses and immediately divided his personnel into three groups to support the other three city gates.
By the time Guo Lin and others arrived at the other three city gates, the battle was already over. In fact, it could not be said to be over. Instead, the ghost cultivators suddenly retreated.
After counting the number of people, it was found that the Cultivation Alliance had suffered hundreds of casualties in total, and the losses were not huge.
After arranging the security tasks, all the Nascent Soul monks came to the meeting hall to discuss the next battle plan, and Lin San was among them.
Huo Yungang stood up, looked around the people in the hall, and finally focused on Lin San: "Fellow Daoist Lin, thanks to you this time, the Cultivation Alliance defeated the attack of the Ghost Cultivation Sect,"
Lin San immediately said a few words of humility. Although Lin San also believed that he had contributed the most this time, he still had to be low-key and humble on the surface.
"Uh..." Huo Yungang changed his tone and asked: "Fellow Daoist Lin, please forgive me for asking: when you fought against those ghost kings, you used the lightning-inducing technique."
"That's right, it's the art of attracting lightning." Now that the matter has been exposed, Lin San no longer conceals it.
Huo Yungang asked doubtfully: "As far as I know, the art of drawing lightning has been lost for thousands of years. I don't know how Fellow Daoist Lin succeeded in practicing it."
"Uh-huh," all the old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage in the hall looked at Lin San. Huo Yungang's problem was also what they were concerned about. They must know that once you master the art of drawing lightning, when you go through the heavenly tribulation, It is simply a life-saving magical power that is hard to find with half the effort.
Lin Sanba chirped: "This... this involves some of my privacy, so I can't tell you directly." In fact, Lin San wanted to say that the reason why he was able to practice the art of attracting lightning was entirely due to luck, which can also be said to be an accident. , but Lin San knew that if he told the truth, Huo Yungang would definitely not believe it. At that time, he would think that Lin San was deliberately joking. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Lin San simply did not answer.
Huo Yungang chuckled: "Fellow Daoist Lin, you should have seen the current situation. This time the ghost cultivator is coming with great force. It will be difficult for us to stop it with just a few of us. The Cultivation Alliance is the first barrier against the ghost cultivator." , once the Cultivation Alliance is defeated, many immortal cultivating sects on the Blood Moon Continent will suffer a major disaster, and even those mortals will be affected... By then, it can really be said that all life will be in ruins..."
Lin San frowned. He didn't understand why Huo Yungang said these words to him.
"As we all know, the thunder and lightning in the sky are as strong as the sun, and they are the nemesis of those in the ghost cultivator sect. Just imagine, if we all learn the art of attracting thunder and can mobilize the thunder and lightning in the sky, it will be too easy to defeat the ghost cultivator sect. ," Huo Yungang said loudly.
"Fellow Daoist Huo, you are right, but the art of attracting lightning is not easy to learn," someone said.
Huo Yungang smiled: "In the past, it was indeed impossible for us to learn the art of attracting lightning, but it is different now. As long as fellow Taoist Lin is willing to openly practice the secrets and techniques of attracting lightning, then we can practice it." Is it done?"
Lin San's face darkened: "Fellow Daoist Huo, what do you mean by this?"
"Fellow Daoist Lin, I hope you can take the overall situation into consideration. We will not practice the art of drawing lightning in vain, and we will give you generous compensation," Huo Yungang said with a smile.
"Yes, we won't learn the art of drawing lightning in vain," many people agreed in unison.
Guo Lin and Wei Zhengming looked at each other and neither spoke, but their eyes were full of expectation when they looked at Lin San.
Lin San grinned: "I think everyone has misunderstood. The reason why I practiced the art of attracting lightning is entirely due to luck. There is no special trick at all."
"Fellow Daoist Lin, don't refuse so quickly. It's better to listen to the compensation everyone offers you... Well, I proposed this matter, so let me say it first. I am willing to offer two 100,000-year-old plants. Spiritual grass," Huo Yungang stated his conditions.
"I am willing to give you a powerful ancient treasure,"
"I am willing to give away 50 million mid-level spiritual stones,"
"I am willing to give away a spiritual beast that I have raised for a hundred years,"
…
The hall suddenly erupted with shouts and shouts.
After everyone shut up, Lin San smiled: "Haha... To be honest, everyone took out the things they took out and cherished them very much, which made me very moved... But... I really don't have the skills to practice the art of attracting lightning. , I can only disappoint everyone,”
Huo Yungang looked directly at Lin San and said slowly: "If Fellow Daoist Lin feels that the conditions we offer are low, you can just say it..."
Lin San waved his hand: "If I really had the secret to practice the art of drawing lightning, I would have told everyone a long time ago. But I really relied on luck to practice the art of drawing lightning. I really can't tell you the secret... I, Lin San, Everything I said is the truth, and there is absolutely not a lie. If you don’t believe it, then there’s nothing I can do about it... I’m a little tired, and if there’s nothing else, I’ll leave first,” said Lin Santou He left the hall without looking back.
"This is unreasonable, this Lin San is really too selfish,"
"That is, for the sake of selfishness, he actually ignored everyone's lives,"
…
As soon as Lin San left, all the old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage in the hall were dissatisfied and grumpy and began to curse on the spot.
In order to avoid embarrassment, Guo Lin and Wei Zhengming also stood up and left.
Huo Yungang stood there, frowning, and secretly cursed in his heart: This Lin San really doesn't know how to flatter me. He lowered his attitude to talk to him, and he dared to put on airs with me. Okay, Lin San, wait for me, I will do it sooner or later. Let you fall into my hands.
In a temporary tent.
The Thousand-Armed Ghost King and several other ghost kings sat together and talked in low voices.
"I really didn't expect that there are still people in the Taoist sect who can use the lightning drawing technique," Luo Sha Ghost King said.
"We were negligent. Nearly seven thousand disciples died today. It's a heavy loss," the Thousand-Handed Ghost King said with a sad face.
"Things have already happened. It's useless for us to regret it anymore. What should we do next," said the Green Snake Ghost King,