Chapter 24 Wang Lin's Conjecture

Wuyin Peak, one of the four main peaks of Qianyuan Sect, is where the lineage of Yunze Zhenren, the founder of the Golden Core Sect, practiced.

This peak is a thousand feet high and steep. The peak is named because it is covered by clouds and mist all year round.

At this moment, on the hillside of Wuyin Peak, in a rather luxurious courtyard, Cao Xu was sitting on the main seat, with two revealingly dressed gorgeous female cultivators leaning on each side. At this moment, he was touching them all over, causing the two women to blush and gasp.

Below him stood a man with a pale face and a weak aura. Upon closer inspection, it was Wang Lin!

At this moment, Wang Lin lowered his head, as if he dared not look directly at the erotic scene above. Judging from his appearance of being seriously injured, he must have suffered a lot in the Law Enforcement Hall.

"Thank you, Brother Cao, for your help this time. Wang Lin is very grateful!" Wang Lin bowed slightly and said gratefully.

However, a trace of hatred flashed in his lowered eyes.

When they attacked Qin Tian that day, Cao Xu had promised that with the Cao family's intervention, even if he was arrested and taken to the Law Enforcement Hall, he would only be punished and would be rescued soon. However, this time he was detained in the Law Enforcement Hall for nearly a month, and the Cao family's talents were late. During this period, he had experienced all kinds of tortures. How could he not hate him!

Wang Lin only complained in his heart, but Cao Xu above seemed to know what he was thinking and explained:

"I know you have a grudge in your heart. This matter was arrested by the Nangong family, and the Law Enforcement Hall was in a dilemma, so it took so long. In any case, it is wronged for you. Take these two bottles of elixir, which are enough to make up for your loss."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves and threw out two jade bottles. Seeing this, Wang Lin hurriedly reached out to take them. With a glance of his mind, his eyes suddenly flashed with surprise.

One of the jade bottles contained the "Qi Gathering Pill" for improving cultivation, and the other contained the "Blood Coagulation Powder" for healing. Needless to say, the former is a holy medicine for healing for Qi Refining cultivators, and it is more than enough to recover from injuries.

It can be seen that Cao Xu was generous, and it was because of this that Wang Lin was so willing to sacrifice his life.

Wang Lin bowed lower and thanked him with an increasingly respectful look:

"Thank you, Brother Cao, for your reward. I will do my best to help Brother Cao!"

A trace of undetectable sarcasm flashed in Cao Xu's eyes. A dog is a dog, and you can use it if you give it some benefits!

"I have something to say, but I don't know if I should say it or not?" At this time, Wang Lin spoke again after considering it.

"You can say it." Cao Xu reached into the collar of the female cultivator next to him, kneading it wantonly, and said with a satisfied look on his face.

"I think that Qin Tian is just a person with mixed spiritual roots. There must be something fishy about his fast cultivation speed. It is definitely not just because of the fragments of the technique. After all, there are people in the sect who have practiced this technique, but they have never heard of such miraculous effects."

Speaking of this, Wang Lin paused slightly.

And Cao Xu was indeed aroused by curiosity, and hurriedly urged:

"What do you think? Just tell me."

"I think that apart from the factors of the technique, the only thing that can make a useless person with mixed spiritual roots practice as fast as a genius is the "exotic treasure"!" Wang Lin said with a strange look.

Cao Xu above heard this and paused, his eyes lit up instantly, and he said with a slightly excited tone:

"You mean, the reason why this kid is here today is all thanks to some unknown treasure?"

"I'm not sure, but apart from this, I really can't think of any other reason that can allow a waste to cultivate to the sixth level of Qi Refining in less than three years!"

Wang Lin's eyes were filled with jealousy and crazy hatred for Qin Tian, ​​and he persuaded Cao Xu.

"In this case, we can't keep this kid anymore. Do you have any solution?" Cao Xu said with a greedy look and a little ferocious.

"Brother Cao, have you forgotten that this kid is already at the sixth level of Qi Refining? According to convention, he must go out to travel..." A trace of cold murderous intent flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, but he suddenly stopped talking here.

Cao Xu naturally understood, and ordered in a gloomy tone: "I'll leave this matter to you, remember to bring this kid's storage bag back to me intact!"

"I will not let Brother Cao down!" Wang Lin replied with a sneer on his face.

After the two of them conspired again, Wang Lin dragged his seriously injured body and said goodbye.

After a while, bursts of joyful and obscene sounds began to be heard in the house...

In Qianyuan Market, Qin Tian was wandering around the stalls with a depressed look on his face. He obviously knew nothing about the secret of his "treasure" being leaked.

The reason for this has to do with his return from the Bounty Hall. Perhaps on a whim, Qin Tian was a little curious about whether the mysterious pendant could temper the magic weapon.

However, after an experiment, the result was that the cold light sword was scrapped. The reason was that the magic pattern in the magic weapon was completely damaged by the gray mist.

As we all know, magic weapons and even spiritual weapons have magic patterns or spiritual patterns in them.

The function of the magic pattern can be regarded as a kind of micro-restriction. In addition to stabilizing the body of the instrument and giving the instrument various powerful powers, it can also communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and conduct spiritual power.

Therefore, once the magic pattern or spiritual pattern is damaged, the instrument is basically no different from scrap iron.

Qin Tian only has a cold sword magic weapon on his body. At this moment, he can't even fly with the sword, let alone leave the sect. How can he not be depressed.

After wandering around for a while, Qin Tian came to a stall selling magic weapons. He saw that the stall owner was a bearded man, about 30 years old, with a hidden aura. After sweeping his mind, he found that this man had an amazing cultivation level of the eighth level of Qi training. Qin Tian couldn't help but be secretly shocked. This Qianyuan Sect is indeed full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

At this moment, the bearded man seemed to notice Qin Tian's divine glance, and he couldn't help but frown. Seeing that he was just practicing Qi on the sixth level, he immediately said with a cold face: "Boy, if you don't want to buy something, don't stand in the way of me." Do business!"

Qin Tian couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he heard this. He knew that such a spiritual glance had made this person unhappy, so he couldn't help but said with a smile: "Senior brother, you are polite. I didn't mean to offend. Please forgive me."

After hearing this, the bearded man's expression softened. When Qin Tian saw this, he immediately said: "I am planning to buy one or two magic weapons for self-defense."

As soon as he said this, the bearded man was stunned. He raised his eyes and looked at Qin Tian carefully, and said in surprise: "You want to buy a magic weapon? You want to buy two more? Boy, do you know how expensive a magic weapon is? Besides, I'm The instruments are refined by me personally and are all of high quality.”

After saying that, the bearded man continued to stare at Qin Tian, ​​his eyes clearly full of disbelief. According to his knowledge, the share of the sixth-level disciples of Qi Refining is only 20 spirit stones per month. In addition to meeting the needs of cultivation, they can barely buy a method. It is hard to find weapons to defend yourself.

Unless this kid is a child of a noble family and is secretly supported by the family's resources, this kind of thing has happened in the Qianyuan Sect!

Thinking of this, the bearded man's eyes suddenly brightened up. Since he was a member of a noble family, he must be rich, so he had to kill him well this time.

Seeing the change in his expression, Qin Tian didn't know what he was thinking, so he naturally used the donkey under the slope to repeat the same old routine.

"Of course I can't afford that small share, but with the support of the elders in the family, I can barely afford it." After saying this, Qin Tian looked proud and proud, looking like a typical playboy from an aristocratic family.

When the bearded man saw this, he felt secretly happy and put on a pleasant expression: "I, Yan Yang, am a disciple of the Weapon Refining Pavilion and have some reputation within the sect. Junior brother, why don't you speak out about what you like?"

Seeing that he had successfully deceived Yan Yang, Qin Tian couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then carefully looked at the various magical weapons on the stall.