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Chapter 41: The Attribution of Talismans

 The talisman turned into a sword of tens of feet, carrying infinite sword power, and cut it down with one sword.

Lin Yuqing hurriedly threw out several second-level high-grade spiritual talismans, and used high-grade defensive magic weapons to block them.

However, the sword light still raged towards Lin Yuqing like a beast.

Invincible, unstoppable!

It’s completely a sword that defeats all methods!

At this moment, an even brighter sword light came from the sky.

I saw the latter's green light shining brightly, and a ten-meter-long sword light flew out, piercing the purple sword light fiercely.

A sharp and harsh sword strike sounded, and a bright spiritual light spread.

With just a few seconds of power, Lin Yuqing was knocked over for hundreds of meters, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out three or four meters away.

"Lin Xianzhi, why are you here?" Huang Lishan couldn't believe it.

At this moment, Lin Xianzhi should be attending a trade fair for foundation-building monks with their Huang family patriarch in Qingyunfang City.

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

At the front of the spirit boat, the white-haired figure in blue clothes stood like a green pine, and the blue green lotus sword floated high in the sky, like a beast waiting for people to eat, ready to slash out at any time.

Lin Xianzhi did not answer.

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

If you fail to build the foundation, you will end up being an ant!

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

So what if he has a talisman and is invincible through Qi training!

After all, he is practicing Qi, but he is still an ant!

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

It was not only Huang Lishan who was in despair, but also the rest of the Huang family.

On the contrary, the remaining monks of the Lin family had high morale and attacked with all their might!

Lin Xianzhi pointed his finger and drew out the Green Lotus Sword. The third-level low-grade spiritual talisman on Huang Lishan instantly shattered and turned into aura and dissipated.

Also beheaded was Huang Lishan's head.

The past hundred years of cultivating immortality suddenly came to nothing.

The remaining Huang family monks began to escape, but how could they escape?

Lin Shiming was lying on the ground, feeling that his body's meridians had been drained, his consciousness was exhausted, and his head was extremely dizzy.

The five poisonous snake vine flowers far exceeded the upper limit of his spiritual consciousness, and many of the meridians in his body were severely damaged due to excessive use of monkey wine.

Fortunately, Monkey Wine has the power to restore spiritual energy and heal injuries. Otherwise, I am afraid that so many snake vine flowers would have been killed in the blink of an eye.

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

Now that the seventh uncle Lin Xianzhi is here, Lin Shiming feels a lot more relieved.

However, at this moment, a Huang family monk who was at the eighth level of qi training, seeing that he could not do anything and having no hope of escape, rushed directly towards Lin Shiming, intending to kill him quickly!

If it weren't for Lin Shiming, the Huang family would have been sure of victory, and they would never have delayed Lin Xianzhi's arrival.

"How dare you!" Lin Xianzhi was the first to find out, and he immediately became furious!

Lift the sword and slash furiously! Do it in one go!

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

At this moment, the short distance of a few hundred meters turned into an insurmountable gap. Who would have thought that the Huang family monks would be so insidious that after pretending to escape, they would suddenly be next to Lin Shiming.

The foundation-building monk's sword is indeed very fast, but what the Huang family monk wants at this moment is not to survive, but to exchange one life for another.

A ray of sword light shot out, and Lin Shiming even saw the grinning face of the yellow-robed monk, but he was unable to get up to defend himself, even if he could move a finger.

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

I saw the red-haired demon monkey raising its arms high, holding a hill covered with mysterious light.

It was the Xuanshui Mountain. The demon monkey roared and threw the Xuanshui Mountain out with all his strength.

Boom!

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

The yellow-robed monk's ferocious face turned into shock and hatred. He couldn't understand how the monkey could throw a high-grade magic weapon!

A green sword light shot out, killing the monk.

Lin Shiming took a big breath of air, while 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 Heavy Mountain and a second-level high-grade magic sword, and threw the magic sword at Lin Shiming's feet.

Xuanshui Chongshan was continued to be played with by the red-haired demon monkey.

That seems to mean, the mountains of Xuanshui belong to me, and the magic sword is given to you in exchange!

Lin Shiming looked at the monster monkey having fun and wanted to go up and touch his red-haired head.

But I found that I still couldn't move my hands.

Lin Xianzhi walked over from the side and fed Lin Shiming a sip of monkey wine. A warm spiritual power emerged 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 has never tasted Qinglian lotus seeds from Qinglianchi, but he knows that Qinglian lotus seeds also have healing properties, which complement Monkey Wine.

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

Put away all the storage bags, and use the fireball technique to burn the corpses of the Huang family monks one by one.

Especially the talisman, which still has some power, was put away by Lin Xianzhi solemnly. Even the foundation-building monks are jealous of this kind of Zifu talisman.

And only foundation-building monks have enough spiritual power to activate the full power of the talisman.

If the power of the talisman activated by the Qi-training monks is the power of the third-order low-grade talisman, then the power of the talisman activated by the foundation-building monks can even reach the power of the third-order high-grade.

However, there is a flaw in the talisman after all, that is, it takes a long time to process. In a battle between cultivators, there is no sufficient defense means. Using talismans is undoubtedly asking for death.

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

A storage bag was thrown from Lin Xianzhi's hand in front of Lin Shiming, with the latter's affirmative gesture.

Lin Shiming picked up the storage bag. He couldn't believe it, and he used his newly recovered consciousness to dig into the storage bag.

The half-meter long talisman seems to be in the storage bag.

The purple spiritual sword is a little dimmer than before, but there is no denying that it is the spiritual talisman that makes even the foundation-building monks jealous.

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

But the latter responded with a smile: "Could it be that the family can still chill the hearts of meritorious people?"

"Thank you, seventh uncle!" Lin Shiming was instantly overjoyed.

The value of the talisman varies from low to high, ranging from tens of thousands of spiritual stones to hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones. Although this purple sword and purple mansion talisman is not top-notch, it is at least tens of thousands of spiritual stones, which can be used at critical moments.

Well, foundation-building monks can be seriously injured!

It’s simply the best of all trump cards!

"Heal your wounds well!" Lin Xianzhi commanded.

"Seventh uncle, third-level low-grade spiritual veins..."

"You heal your wounds first. If there is no chance of spiritual veins, why not let them take it away?" Lin Xianzhi shook his head, then walked to other places and continued to reward and treat other monks.

In total, I obtained six storage bags for ninth-level qi-training monks and more than 20 storage bags for late-stage qi-training.

Because Lin Shiming made a big contribution, he was given a storage bag for a ninth-level Qi practitioner and a storage bag for an eighth-level Qi practitioner.

Except for Lin Shiming, Lin Shijie and Lin Shimo both received a storage bag with nine layers of Qi training and an eight-layer Qi training storage bag.

None of the younger generation monks or Yu generation monks of the Lin family had any complaints, because they deserved it.

At the same time, they know that they are witnessing the rise of the world...


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