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Chapter 199 You give me one million spiritual stones

Lin Yi naturally saw Xu Zhiwu's thoughts. When he entered the room, he had already noticed the presence of spiritual energy on this girl. Through the detection of spiritual eyes, he had also reached the first level of Qi refining.

As for the spiritual roots, they cannot be detected using spiritual eyes. Only by using special spells to input spiritual power into the body can the grade of the spiritual roots be sensed.

However, judging from the current situation, there is a high probability that it is a low-grade spiritual root, because spiritual roots above mid-grade will basically be accepted by various sects.

For example, the inner sect of Liuyun Sect has more than 20,000 Qi-refining disciples, among whom the majority are middle-grade spiritual roots, with very few high-grade spiritual roots, let alone top-grade spiritual roots.

He pointed at the girl next to him and said with a smile: "Brother Xu, you haven't introduced your daughter to me yet. You got married and had a child, but you didn't even notify me. It seems you don't regard me as a friend."

It seemed that this girl was only sixteen or seventeen years old at most, and he was busy practicing and had not seen Xu Zhiwu for more than twenty years. She should have been born during this process.

Xu Zhiwu coughed, glanced at Lin Yi with gratitude, and then said weakly: "Master Lin, after you went into seclusion, I met a wife who was also a warrior. A few years later, my daughter was born and named her Xu Yurou, at that time I was afraid of disturbing your cultivation, so I made the decision without informing you."

"When Xiaorou was four years old, her mother passed away due to illness. She was very sensible and knew how to help me at a young age."

"Later, after a spiritual test by an immortal master, she had low-grade spiritual roots. Later, through Master Zhang's teachings and the spiritual stones you gave her, she successfully embarked on the path of cultivating immortals. Now she is at the first level of Qi refining..."

Speaking of this, he kept breathing heavily, like a bellows, and then he spit out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

"Dad." The girl next to her was shocked when she saw this. She quickly lay down in front of the bed and shouted eagerly.

Lin Yi sighed softly. Years of martial arts training, coupled with fighting with others, made Xu Zhiwu's body like a funnel, riddled with holes. His arrival made Xu Zhiwu relax. To a certain extent, it accelerates the progress of death.

He looked at the crying girl and said, "Your name is Xiaorou, right? I can still make your father wake up for a while, but he will die directly afterwards. Are you willing?"

"Xiaorou, please promise Uncle Lin, otherwise your father will be in coma for a day or two and die." At this time, Zhang Fuguang next to him said quickly.

The girl raised her face full of tears, nodded heavily, and knelt down towards Lin Yi, "Senior Lin, please let my father wake up."

Lin Yi raised his palm, and a force of spiritual power lifted the girl up, "Your father and I are friends, so there is no need to give this big gift."

Then, he held Xu Zhiwu's palm and input some spiritual power into it, wandering around specific meridians and acupuncture points, stimulating all the vitality in his body, so as to gain a chance to return to the light.

Soon, Xu Zhiwu woke up. His previously pale face turned rosy, "Dad, you're awake." When the girl saw this scene, she threw herself directly on Xu Zhiwu's body.

At this time, looking at his daughter who was holding him tightly, he had a look of confusion on his face, "I, I seem to feel like I'm dead, how come I'm alive again."

"Brother Xu, Uncle Lin used a secret method to wake you up. You don't have much time. If you have anything to say, please explain it quickly." Zhang Fuguang, who was next to him, quickly reminded him.

Xu Zhiwu suddenly understood, sat on the bed, and hugged Lin Yi, "Master Lin Xian, thank you... Oh, Xiaorou, after dad leaves, you can go to Liuyun Sect to farm with Master Zhang, too. It’s a place to go.”

He hesitated for a moment, but in the end he was too embarrassed to speak to Lin Yi.

Zhang Fuguang looked at him a little anxiously. He was about to die, but he still wanted to save face. Xiaorou obviously had a better place to go, so it was nothing to follow him to farm. "Brother Xu, there are some things that you still need to say with your own lips, and Uncle Lin didn't take the initiative to say it."

Lin Yi smiled and said, "Brother Xu, if you have anything to say, just say it directly. Do we still have to be so open-minded between us? It's probably for Xiaorou."

"Oh, forget it, I'll give up on this old face. After I leave, I'll ask Master Lin to take care of Rou'er. I'll be satisfied if I can give her a place to go." Xu Zhiwu sighed and gritted his teeth.

If Xiaorou could have better arrangements, he would not bother Lin Yi at all, because Lin Yi saved his life.

"Okay, leave it to me, but I'm used to living alone. I will have to practice in seclusion later, so I will ask Xiaorou to follow a senior sister of mine." Lin Yi nodded and said. In fact, he had already thought about Xiaorou before. Soft arrangement.

Zhang Fuguang's face instantly showed a look of envy. He was just an outer disciple now. If Xiaorou really followed Uncle Lin's senior sister, she would directly become an inner disciple.

Hearing these words, Xu Zhiwu breathed a sigh of relief, struggled to get up, and knelt down to Lin Yi on the bed, "Master Lin Xian, thank you for your great kindness. If there is an afterlife, I, Xu Zhiwu, will do my best. , I also want to repay your kindness."

Lin Yi directly stopped him from kneeling down and said, "I accept your thanks and this big gift will be waived. You don't have much time. Let's talk to Xiaorou and let's go out." With that, he and Zhang Fuguang walked out. houses.

As soon as he walked out of the house, his expression darkened. He put a soundproof shield around and said calmly: "Zhang Fuguang, are you hiding something from me? In addition to being seriously ill, Xu Zhiwu also has severe depression. This is not something that can be accumulated to such an extent casually.”

His spiritual power traveled around Xu Zhiwu's body, and he could clearly identify any symptoms.

Zhang Fuguang's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly clasped his fists and bowed, "Uncle Lin, I also want to tell you directly, but Xu Zhiwu tried his best to stop it, and even threatened to die. He was worried that you would provoke your enemies because of this matter. Causing huge trouble."

Lin Yi smiled faintly, "Oh, so the other party has a great background, let's talk about it."

Zhang Fuguang sighed and began to tell, "It was more than two months ago. Brother Xu was seriously ill at home. Xiaorou was selling things for him in the shop during the day. She was targeted by a young immortal cultivator. She felt that Xiaorou was Rou is very handsome, so I just want Xiaorou to follow him."

"After being rejected, he ordered his subordinates to rob him. When the shopkeeper found out, he came out to persuade him to leave and informed Brother Xu of his background. Who knew that he didn't care and continued to pester him."

"I heard that he is the grandson of Master Huayang of the Liuyun Sect, and he loves him very much. When Brother Xu found out, he told me not to tell you, so as not to get into trouble for you."

"Later, Brother Xu's condition worsened and he could only stay in bed. Xiaorou returned home, but this kid didn't give up yet and continued to come to the house to tease Xiaorou, even in front of Brother Xu."

"Brother Xu was so angry that he vomited blood. I also asked someone to find out the information. In addition to Xiaorou, there were several girls who were all pestered by him at the same time."

Lin Yi couldn't help but sneer. The grandson of Master Huayang really has a father, and he must have a grandson. When he was listening to a class before, he had encountered the conspiracy of a foundation-building immortal cultivator from the Huayang lineage. Later, thanks to his cleverness, he escaped from danger. Among them, there was more or less the instruction of Zhenren Huayang.

Previously, Master Huayang wanted a Longevity Grass, but was rejected by some Jindan Masters from Liuyun Sect. It seemed that it was to extend the life of an important person. Later, he got the exact news that it was to extend the life of his son. limit.

I heard that the son of Master Huayang also achieved the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, but he has been unable to successfully build the foundation.

Naturally, it didn't succeed in the end. The son of Qi Refining Dzogchen seemed to have died. Unexpectedly, he also left a grandson for Master Huayang. They seemed to be the same thing.

While I was thinking, suddenly, a cry came from the room, "Dad..."

Lin Yi and Zhang Fuguang saw this and walked into the room quickly. They saw Xu Zhiwu, who had just been rosy-cheeked, already lying motionless on the bed, and his complexion had returned to its previous pale color.

"Miss Xiaorou, my condolences, please leave your father's funeral affairs to us." Lin Yi sighed and said slowly.

In these years, he has witnessed the death of some people around him, some of whom have reached the end of their life span, and some of whom died unexpectedly, and the path of life has stopped.

This also strengthened his determination to continue on the path of cultivating immortality. No matter what happened, he must give priority to saving his own life.

"Yeah, leave it to us." Zhang Fuguang also nodded and said. If it weren't for Xu Zhiwu, he wouldn't have been able to meet Lin Yi, obtain some training resources, and finally enter the outer gate of Liuyun Sect and plant medium-sized spiritual fields.

He had already bought a coffin for Xu Zhiwu and placed it in the room next to him. He also bought a cemetery near Qingyun City. Naturally, Lin Yi couldn't let Lin Yi do such a small thing. "Thank you, Senior Lin. Thank you, Senior Zhang." Xu Yurou knelt down towards Lin Yi and Lin Yi with a tearful voice.

Lin Yi waved his hand and lifted her up, "You're welcome, just keep vigil for your father."

Afterwards, he stayed with her in the room for a while, and some of the neighbors couldn't help but come over to comfort her after hearing Xu Yurou's cry.

Generally speaking, the people who live in Qingyun City are people who value profit. The neighbors around them are like strangers, not to mention the dead people, who can't be avoided.

However, these neighbors who were casual cultivators took the initiative to come over to comfort him, which shows how Xu Zhiwu behaves in daily life.

After seeing Lin Yi and sensing the powerful aura, they all quickly clasped their fists and bowed, calling "Senior".

It is estimated that this is the rumored background behind Xu Zhiwu, the direct disciple of Liuyun Sect Jin Jianzhen. They always thought it was just a rumor, but they didn't expect it to be true.

After a while, the neighbors gradually left, and the room became calm again, except for the sound of Xu Yurou crying from time to time.

Immediately afterwards, other people from the previous intelligence organization also came here to keep watch for Xu Zhiwu. Some of them were warriors and some were cultivators.

Lin Yi came to the yard and sat on a chair. He decided to stay here for three days to ensure that Xu Zhiwu's funeral could proceed smoothly.

Not long after, strange laughter came from outside the door, and then, a young man walked up, looking carefree. He didn't look like the grandson of Jin Dan at all, but like a gangster out on the street.

The young man stepped into the door with a weird smile, "Hey, that old guy Xu Zhiwu is finally dead. It has been rumored all day that he had a friend who was a direct disciple of Jin Jianzhenren. Why, that friend didn't come until he died?"

"A martial artist who is still trying to become friends with a disciple of a real person has already stopped caring about you..."

"Xiaorou, you'd better obey me and follow me into the inner gate of Liuyun Sect, where we can practice Acacia together and have endless resources for cultivating immortals. Otherwise, I will make it difficult for you to move forward in Qingyun City."

At this time, some people in the room who were keeping watch for Xu Zhiwu rushed out, led by Zhang Fuguang.

After walking out, he was about to say that Lin Yi was here too, but when he saw Lin Yi motionless beside him, he could only grit his teeth and said: "Fellow Daoist Hua, Brother Xu just passed away, you are going too far, what are you doing?" I know Brother Xu’s direct disciple friend is not here.”

The young man sneered, "Hey, what can you do if I go too far? If not, you can come together and beat me. You don't know yet, but Lin Yi from Jinjian Peak has been practicing in seclusion these years."

"It's a pity that with low-grade spiritual roots, becoming a direct disciple is already bad luck. No matter how many resources you have, you will never be able to achieve the Golden Elixir in this life. You won't have time to care about a warrior's affairs."

"So what if he comes? A low-grade spiritual disciple will still be respectful when he sees me."

Then, he shouted into the room: "Xiaorou, if you don't agree, your father won't even be able to be buried. As for you, I can only destroy you if I don't get it."

"Maybe you will eventually go to the Land of the Flower Moon and spend a few spiritual stones to practice dual cultivation for a whole day, hehe."

"To tell you the truth, besides you, several girls have already promised me. If it's a little later, you can only be my maid."

"Dad, I will fight with you..." Xu Yurou's angry voice came from the room.

At this time, Lin Yi stood up and waved his hand towards Zhang Fuguang, who arranged for several women to stop Xu Yurou, "Are you the grandson of Master Huayang?"

"Oh, where did you come from? You can call my grandfather's name casually?" Seeing Lin Yi suddenly walking over, the young man said mockingly.

"You are so stupid. You provoked others and you can't even figure out your background. I am the Lin Yi with low-grade spiritual roots you mentioned." Lin Yi sneered. He really overestimated this guy. At this time, his His body exuded an aura that belonged to the middle stage of foundation building.

Hearing Lin Yi's words and feeling the powerful aura, the faces of the young man's subordinates suddenly changed and they took a few steps back. They couldn't afford to offend the foundation construction overhaul.

The young man's expression also changed slightly, "Lin Yi, it doesn't matter if you are Lin Yi, if you can beat me to death, then you won't survive either."

"Stop fighting and killing all day long. It's so boring. I have a business to discuss with you." Lin Yi was playing with a high-grade spiritual stone with mysterious runes in his hand, and put his arm on the young man's shoulder. .

Seeing Lin Yi's friendly look, the young man chuckled, "Oh, you want me to let Xu Yurou go, right? Since you are so sensible, you can, one million spiritual stones."

The personal disciple of Jin Jian Zhenren, the foundation-building major cultivator, is nothing more than that, and he doesn't dare to provoke him.

"One million spirit stones, are you sure you want to give me this much? I'm embarrassed." Lin Yi said with a smile. This guy is really a big talker.

The young man burst out laughing and tapped Lin Yi's chest with his finger, "Pfft, your ears weren't blocked by donkey hair, right? It was you who gave me one million spirit stones. I let Xu Yurou go, not me. you."

However, when he clicked for the second time, he was suddenly knocked away by Lin Yi's spiritual power, directly hitting a big hole in the courtyard wall.

When the men saw this, their expressions changed drastically, and they wanted to escape, but Lin Yi used spiritual power to control their bodies.

Everyone else in the yard clapped their hands excitedly, but Zhang Fuguang was a little worried. After all, this is the grandson of Master Huayang. Has Uncle Lin really thought about the trouble that may follow.

Then, with a wave of Lin Yi's hand, the young man instantly flew back from the cave and came to his feet, "If I'm not mistaken, you should also call me uncle. I'm disrespectful to uncle. I just hit you like that." , there should be nothing wrong with it.”

The young man spat on the ground. Indeed, Lin Yi deserved the hit he had just received, even if it caused trouble to his grandfather.

Lin Yi smiled and said, "Also, you heard me right, it was you who gave me one million spirit stones. Don't worry, let's take a look at this."

Afterwards, he activated the high-grade spiritual stone in his hand, which revealed the arrogant and domineering appearance of the young man. The entire process from arriving here was recorded.

"Hahaha, just take a picture here. You want me to give you one million spiritual stones. Dream on, I'm not afraid." The young man said with a smile.

Lin Yi smiled faintly, "Oh, you're not afraid. Your grandfather, the grandson of a Jindan master, molested a good girl. What if that girl took this photo stone and knelt in front of the Liuyun Palace, praying to the Qingyu Sect Master for justice? , when the time comes, your grandfather’s reputation will be ruined.”

"You should know that I can take Xu Yurou into the inner gate and go to Liuyun Peak, unless your grandfather stops me, but can he let go of this shame?"

Hearing these words, the young man's expression changed. Just as Lin Yi said, he himself was not afraid, but as for his grandfather, this would affect the reputation of a Jindan master.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Yi, "Uncle Lin, you are so insidious. One million spirit stones is too expensive."

Lin Yi smiled softly, "To each other, one million spiritual stones is the price you pay, not me. Within ten days, I will get one million spiritual stones. Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving Huayang real face." Come on, get out."

After saying that, he threw these people out of the door together.

(End of this chapter)