Fairy, return my flying sword to me

Chapter 18 Why is your head so pointy?
"Hey~"

"Hey~"

"Hey~"

The body training arena is quite noisy today.

In the past, most of the people who came into the forest would be carried away, but today he had already sent away several of them!
Even the other physical cultivators who originally had no interest in Lin Jian became interested after seeing so many of their fellow disciples being sent away by Lin Jian.

"What happened? Let me see what's going on."

"What happened? Let me see what's going on."

"Hey~"

"Hey~"

Two brothers in the foundation-building stage held hands, climbed the mountain together, jumped together, and walked as a pair.

Lin Jian's face was blue and purple, and the body under his clothes was even more unbearable to look at.

But he still raised his index finger stubbornly, "Next!"

The Qi Refining Stage might not be able to break through the defense, but the Foundation Establishment Stage can.

If you play too much, there will always be times when you fail to defend or are careless.

When accumulated, it becomes this miserable appearance.

But it was obvious that these physical training brothers did not regard him as an injured person.

They didn't even treat him as a human being.

Each one was more excited than the other.

"I come!"

"Hey~"

"I come!"

"Hey~"

The burly figure, as big as a mountain, finally couldn't bear to watch any longer. He walked out from the crowd of onlookers with his fists clenched, and looked at the forest with eyes full of excitement. "You might be able to beat me, but it's a little unlikely that you can beat me."

"?"

"Are those people my fellow disciples? Of course they are not my fellow disciples, but my fellow disciples."

"..."

"What's the relationship between those people and me? They are my fellow apprentices."

"..."

"I'm different from them. I don't take drugs. I'm all natural. I don't even use Dali powder! At most, I take some Lingyuan grass, Burning Blood Fruit, Iron Bone Pills, and Dali powder. I'm all natural."

Lin Jian couldn't hold back, "Why is your head so pointy?"

No, buddy, I didn’t say a word. How much have you imagined?

How about the next one? I’m afraid of getting infected.

"Down……"

The fierce wind closed the mouth of the forest.

This little thing has a pointy head and is very strong.

He punched Lin Jian and sent him flying more than ten steps.

Lin Jian, who had just turned over, shook his dizzy head and hooked his finger at the other party.

"Come."

He knows what kind of experience these wealthy sponsors want.

What we want is a one-sided beating confrontation, a 91-to- evenly matched opponent, the freedom to fully display what we have learned, and a fierce fight with every punch.

Therefore, until now he has never used the heaven-defying Qi Refining Stage technique of combat marching.

You can drag it out, but you can't really win.

I'm really sorry that I didn't have the ability to satisfy you all before.

But today...

Just keep pestering!

Let’s see who can outlast whom?

...never consumed.

With his pointed head and his arms folded across his chest, he accepted the admiring gazes of his fellow disciples around him in a proud and aloof manner.

The sparring partner, who no one had ever fought against before, eventually fell at his own hands.

From today on, I, Chang Arno, will return to the throne of the eldest brother of the body refining lineage!

He carried a heavy storage bag and walked over to the fallen Lin Jian with a condescending look, then tossed it to him. "You performed well today. I'm very satisfied."

Then he turned around and waved his hand, "Two people come and take him back."

Lin Jian's blurry eyes saw the storage bag in front of him and he smiled with relief.

Looking at the other person's mountain-like back, Lin Jian mustered his last bit of strength and spoke with difficulty, "Then let me ask you..."

Chang A'nuo's ears moved, and he suddenly turned around and lay down close to Lin Jian's ear, "What did you say?" "What did you say?!"

Looking at Lin Jian's tightly closed eyes, Chang A'nuo was anxious and scratched his head. "Then when I ask you a question, you should speak up! Ask me! Ask me!"

The dream in the forest was filled with the fragrance of spiritual stones, and I smiled happily.

"Why are all the senior brothers doing the tiger climbing the mountain exercise today?" A lively voice suddenly burst in from outside the cave.

At a glance, I saw two physical training brothers carrying a familiar yet unfamiliar figure out of the cave, one in front and one behind.

Zhu Xutai was stunned and thought for a long time. It took him a long time to remember which acquaintance those faces with bruises belonged to.

"In the woods? What is he doing here?"

"Why is he here?"

"Why was he carried out?"

Zhu Xutai subconsciously pulled over a burly senior brother and asked, "Senior brother, what is the man who was just carried out doing here?"

He hadn't been practicing for long, and it hadn't been long since he'd obtained the qualifications to practice in this cave. He hadn't been to the forest many times, and this was his first time encountering one.

Chang Arno had just made a big splash in front of his fellow apprentices, and he was in a very good mood. He was very gentle towards his junior apprentice, "Him? A sparring partner. I lost to him. I don't know him."

"Training partner?" Zhu Xutai's eyes lit up.

……

While you are at home, pigs will come from the sky.

Haruyuki was just thinking about how to trick Linjian into following her plan when she turned around and saw a pig suddenly thrown in from outside the low courtyard wall...

After a moment, he threw another storage bag.

"Is it New Year's?" Chunxue was confused after being hit on the head by the storage bag.

Giving away pigs and money, what kind-hearted person does good deeds without leaving his name?

I squatted down and took a look. Hey! It wasn't a pig, it was Lin Jian...huh?!
The sword immortal's brain raced 3,600 times in one breath, and he instantly realized what Lin Jian meant by making money.

Can you get rich by being beaten into a pig's head?

Why is it so easy to make money?

Bah! No!

Why is money so hard to earn?

"In the woods?"

"In the woods?"

Lin Jian heard a gentle call in his ear and opened his eyes drowsily, "Ah? Am I back?"

A pair of cute big eyes in front of me blinked, "Where have you been? Why are you like this?"

"Making money..." Lin Jian smiled and wanted to get up.

As soon as I moved, I felt a sore and tearing pain all over my body.

"Sigh~"

Haruyuki had already checked. "They're just superficial injuries, nothing serious. The person who beat you up gave you some rejuvenation pills, and he's doing quite well."

"The brothers who are doing physical training are okay." Lin Jian took a breath of cool air to ease the mental pain he felt, and just lay there calmly looking at the sky.

"Why are you looking for a physical trainer?" Chunxue squatted on the side, looking curious.

"Go be their sparring partner." Lin Jian smiled openly. "Be their punching bag and you'll get paid. I couldn't hold out before, but this time I held out for more than ten. Hehe, I'm making a killing."

"You're just going to resist like that?" Haruyuki rummaged around as Lin Jian lay on the ground, powerless to resist. "There's not a single piece of good skin left on your body."

"There are also secret techniques for physical cultivation."

"Just for six thousand?"

"Six thousand is not enough?"

"That's right." Chunxue muttered, not daring to continue the conversation. She was afraid that she would slap herself again.

Chunxue didn't dare say anything more, and Linjian was in so much pain that he didn't even want to move the muscles on his face.

After lying there for a while, Haruyuki couldn't bear to watch any longer.

"Why don't you get up and practice?"

"?" Lin Jian looked at the other person, his eyes full of suspicion.

Are you human?

Don’t you see what I have become?
Haruyuki poked his finger. "I have to practice anyway. I've been waiting for this for a long time..."

The latter part of the sentence was too quiet for Lin Jian to hear clearly, so he subconsciously asked, "What?"

"Nothing." Chunxue turned away, not looking at him. "Your Dantian Qi is running low. If you don't practice, your cultivation level will decline."

"Xiu!" Lin Jian gritted his teeth and stood up.

He couldn't lie down anyway, but he didn't expect that this girl cared about his cultivation more than he did.

With every breath that you don't maintain the state of cultivation, your cultivation level will drop, and after your true energy is exhausted, the rate of decline will be faster than usual.

He couldn't bear to see the skills he had worked so hard to cultivate go to waste.

(End of this chapter)