Chapter 73 Wu Zun, Yao Zun!

"What?" Outside the small pool, Lin Xin jumped up with only half of his skills. What's the use? Lin Xin has even scratched the old man's heart now!

"That half of the skills can be cultivated to the level of martial arts." Old Luo added. Can this half of the skill satisfy the little ancestor in front of you? Old man Luo looked at Lin Xin sadly like a resentful woman.

"What?" Outside the pool, Lin Xin jumped again, and the tip of his shoes touched the magma splashed on the pool and immediately burned! He hurriedly retreated a few steps, but at this time, Lin Xin couldn't take care of the burns on his feet: this half of the skill is enough for Lin Xin to practice to the level of a martial artist! Isn't it true that a skill can only practice one realm?

In this regard, Old Luo expressed disdain: "You can only practice one realm of skills. What is it called a skill? A complete skill should at least be able to practice from the trainee to the Dou Zun, which is called a complete skill!"

"So, what level of martial artists are the martial artists?" Lin Xin asked. He has a martial artist trainee in a small border town. Who would have told him this before?

"I don't know about this?" Luo Qingfeng looked at Lin Xin in surprise. How could a boy who came out of the ravine know the division of the hierarchy of martial arts? No wonder this boy doesn't like the magnificent and vast profession of pharmacist. It's a waste of such a good soul qualification not to be a pharmacist! If there is a chance, let him open his eyes to know the benefits of the pharmacist. Isn't he strange? Well, you have to think about it. What good things can he take out to agree?

"Hey, hello, old man Luo?" Lin Xin exchanged, the old man didn't answer. Why did he giggle?

"Hmm, huh?" Luo Qingfeng suddenly came to his senses: "The division of martial artists is a total of trainees, fighters, masters, masters, martial artists, martial artists, martial masters, martial arts kings, martial masters, and the legendary martial saints! Corresponding to the level of martial artists, pharmacists are also divided into first-class pharmacists and second-class pharmacists..."

"It's enough for the martial artist to know, and there's no need to talk about the rest." Lin Xin waved his hand quickly.

"Don't you want to know what level of pharmacist I am?" Luo Qingfeng didn't give up. Seeing that Lin Xin turned around, he straightened his back again.

"You?" Lin Xin looked up and down at Luo Qingfeng: "Aren't you Yao Zun? Is it at the same level as Wu Zun?"

"Do you know?" Luo Qingfeng was curious: "I didn't say that. How did you know?"

Lin Xin: "..."

"What about your skills? Take it out quickly!" Lin Xin said.

This old man!

In the past, Lin Xin is more respected when he meets some old people. But this Luo Qingfeng, except for the first glance, did not give him a trace of respect!

"That's the skill of alchemy, do you want it?" Luo Qingfeng said doubtfully.

"Bear me!"

"That's only half of the skills. Do you really want it?" Luo Qingfeng asked again.

"I asked you to bring it, you can bring it!" Lin Xin frowned. Is there any need to ask?

"Then I gave it to you?"

"Give it to me quickly."

"Did I really give it to you?"

"Do you give it or not?"

"Are you sure I gave it to you, and you won't lock me back in the ring?"

"I'm sure, and I'm sure!"

"Do you keep your word?"

Lin Xin felt very powerless for the first time, but he had to continue: "You must count."

"But I don't believe you."

"What the hell do you want?" Lin Xin roared.

"Let's pull the hook."

......

Ziwei-level skills are really not so easy to get! After a long tug-of-war, Lin Xin finally sweated from the old man Qingfeng to the Ziwei-level martial arts fighter chapter "Hundreds of Fire Refining". This thing is a good thing, but it's a pity that if it can become a real thing and get it in his hand. Lin Xin sighed secretly that if there is a real thing, he can use the evolution stone to upgrade it to the legendary ancient skills!

Don't be insatiable. Lin Xin immediately shook his head and smiled. Ziwei-level secret scriptures are already very good.

"You have to keep your word, you can't lie to me..." Luo Qingfeng was still nagging over and over again in the sea.

Lin Xin laughed dumbly, turned his head and looked at the strange lotus and asked, "What kind of flower is this? Why do I think the closer I get to this flower, the faster I seem to improve my cultivation?

"This flower..." Luo Qingfeng's expression suddenly became faint, as if he was thinking about those people and things in the distant era of time. After a long time, he sighed: "This flower is called 'cold flame fog spirit flower', ranking eleventh on the rare grass list. Rumor has it that if the medicine master-level pharmacist gets this 'cold ice flame fog spirit flower', he can refine the 'respecting heaven and earth elixir'! It can make the peak martial artists of the King of Wu improve a certain chance to impact the success of Wu Zun. It was the reward given by Wu Zun after I gave a Wu Zun refining medicine. Thousands of years of roots, thousands of years of sprouting, thousands of years of flowering, thousand years of lotus seeds, in a flash, nearly four thousand years have passed!" Old man Luo sighed again. There is a blur in my eyes...

Lin Xin was shocked: Is this old man Luo really Yao Zun? Although this 'cold flame fog spirit flower' knows that its origin must be extraordinary, it does not expect that it is extraordinary to this point! It took four thousand years to be fully mature, and old man Luo was actually an old monster four thousand years ago?

Lin Xin knows that this world is not comparable to the world in his previous life. But this thousand-year-old flower and fruit? Oh my God! Is this actually in the fairy world?

However, if not, how can such a wicked lotus be born?

"So, what's wrong with the bone next to you?" Lin Xin asked again. A golden bone and a silver-white bone also shocked Lin Xin.

"Are you talking about him? He is the Wu Zun who gave me the seed of 'cold flame fog spirit flower'. When old man Luo said this, he gritted his teeth and said it. The strong hatred accumulated for four thousand years made Lin Xin, the owner of the sea, feel extremely cold and couldn't help shivering.

"Huh? I'm sorry, little ancestor, I didn't mean to. I really didn't mean to. Don't turn me off..." Old man Luo woke up in time.

The image of a little mysterious strongman and master has just been restored in Lin Xin's mind and it has been completely destroyed...

Although Lin Xin was curious about why this Wu Zun and Old Luo died here, and why Old Luo gritted his teeth at that Wu Zun. But seeing old man Luo like this, it's not easy to ask again...

He looked at Old Luo helplessly and decided not to pay attention to him for the time being. His mind returned to his body again.

Before leaving, he finally looked back at the 'cold flame fog flower', and then shook his head and got into the hole.

PS: The fourth update: routinely ask for tickets and collect.