Cold Clouds

Lin Xiaoxiao, who had just finished refining a weapon, went back to sleep to recover her mental strength. As soon as she got up, she planned to go to Ye Yuxie's soul space to practice hard.

"What do you mean it's full?" Lin Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what Ye Yuxie meant.

"My soul space is not big. It is not enough to hold those old guys who draw talismans." Ye Yuxie shrugged and spoke helplessly.

Lin Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment.

"Did you receive the money?"

"Received."

"Okay." Lin Xiaoxiao nodded. As long as she didn't forget to collect the money, it was fine. She just wanted to practice. Since she couldn't enter the soul space, she would find someone to try it with. Although she could only try it once or twice.

……

"So - -" Lin Xiaoxiao found Mo Lun, "Mr. Mo, I'm sorry to trouble you for a while."

"Hahaha~" After hearing Lin Xiaoxiao's request, Mo Lun laughed twice, and then his expression suddenly became serious, "Can I refuse?"

"No." Lin Xiaoxiao replied with a smile.

"..."

Chi Huan, who was far away, looked at the silent Mo Lun and silently mourned for him in his heart for a while. They felt sorry for each other, they felt sorry for each other...

But he would not stop it. The fear of Lin Xiaoxiao breaking the dragon horn in one go still remained in his mind.

I believe that Senior Mo can make it through, yes, I believe it!

In his opinion, the relationship between Lin Xiaoxiao and humans is like the relationship between dragons and snakes. There is a similarity, but not high.

"Are you ready?" On a rocky ground, Lin Xiaoxiao, completely unaware that Chihuan was secretly criticizing her as a non-human, shouted to Mo Lun who was hiding behind heavy protection.

"Okay, probably..." Mo Lun swallowed and answered.

"Okay, I'm going to start~" Lin Xiaoxiao took out the golden scale and aimed at the ink wheel, "One, two..."

Mo Lun was so nervous that he added two more layers of shields.

"Three!" A huge flame burst out from the golden scales, "Woohoo~Super large Phoenix flame cannon."

Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!! Mo Lun's eyes widened and he screamed silently in his heart. If there weren't so many young people watching the game around him, he might have really shouted out loud.

The first layer of shield shattered into pieces the moment it came into contact with the fire column, but the fire column showed no signs of weakening and burned through several lines of defense before its power was reduced.

My god, this attack directly hit him. Although he wouldn't die, he would at least lose a layer of skin. It hasn't been long since Lin Xiaoxiao was just a little golden elixir, right? Why does it feel like it happened so long ago...

There were about a hundred lines of defense laid out by Mo Lun, but Lin Xiaoxiao shattered them into pieces until only two or three thin lines were left.

"Mo Zu is so amazing! He's not even injured!"

"The defense shield is still there, Mozu is awesome!"

Mo Lun is the ancestor of the Jiao clan. The younger generations of the Jiao clan generally call him Mo Zu. Some younger ones even use the double word to call him Mo Zu Zu. The older generation generally calls him Mo Lao.

The younger generation around were cheering, but Mo Lun felt that his scales were about to break out in cold sweat. The defenses he had spent several hours setting up could easily block the attack of three peak-level spirit masters for an incense stick of time, but Lin Xiaoxiao almost completely shattered them with just one strike...

There is no doubt that if the two sides fight seriously, Mo Lun will not stand any chance of winning.

Now Mo Lun is extremely glad that he followed Lin Xiaoxiao. If they had become enemies, there would be nothing left... No, there should still be some. Dragon blood and dragon bones are very useful... They will probably be used to make pills.

"Hmm? The feel feels a little wrong... Haven't you adapted to the new sword body yet?" Lin Xiaoxiao asked Jin Lin with a frown.

"Well, I'm sorry..." Jin Lin's voice was soft and sounded like a little girl.

"Okay, let's stop here first. You should adapt for a while," Lin Xiaoxiao put away the golden scales and shouted to Mo Lun, "Okay, Mr. Mo, it's over--"

Mo Lun breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the entire conversation between Lin Xiaoxiao and Jin Lin. He was really afraid that Lin Xiaoxiao would hit him a few more times under the pretext of giving him time to adapt...his old bones couldn't bear it.

Lin Xiaoxiao returned to Fengxue Tower and planned to drink some of Fengxue Tower's unique tea, when she saw Chi Shuang and a group of people gathered together discussing something.

"Ah, Grandmaster Lin," Chi Shuang said to Lin Xiaoxiao who was trying to sneak away, "You've come just in time."

What do you mean she came just in time... She just came to pick up two boxes of tea... Lin Xiaoxiao walked over mumbling, "What's wrong? Is the Black King's Palace here again?"

"No, it's about the hazard rating." Chi Shuang shook his head.

"Hazard rating?" Lin Xiaoxiao tilted her head in confusion. She had some impression of this thing.

This rating setting appeared about 1,500 years ago. It was proposed by a powerful person, who also spread the twenty-six English letters... At this point, everyone should know how the harm rating is evaluated.

That’s right, it is divided into four levels, SABC, according to the degree of harm that may be caused.

S-level dangers are those that could threaten the entire continent, A-level dangers are sects, B-level dangers are towns, and C-level dangers are villages. Each sect will take corresponding measures based on the degree of danger.

"So? Why are we talking about this?" Lin Xiaoxiao still didn't understand.

"We are discussing whether to use measures higher than S-level," Chi Shuang frowned and said, "The big demon in the formation in the back mountain, the Kraken that broke the seal, as well as the Black King Palace and the Demon God Cult, each of them is an S-level threat, and now they are united..."

"Well... it is indeed necessary," Lin Xiaoxiao nodded, "So why did you call me?"

"A bunch of stubborn people want to come up with a name for a threat higher than S-level. They must be crazy..." Chi Shuang said in a low voice, "They were just discussing this kind of nonsense. They might as well do something else with this time..."

"That's it. How about...give me a suggestion?" Chi Shuang saw that Lin Xiaoxiao wanted to run away, and glanced at the table next to her where the tea leaves were originally placed, "You took all the tea leaves."

"Tsk..." Lin Xiaoxiao didn't want to get entangled with those stubborn people, but she did take those boxes of precious tea...

"How about this," Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, "How about L-? Add a minus sign after the L."

"This... is there anything special about it?" Chi Shuang was stunned for a moment and asked.

"Yes, my last name is Lin, and my first letter is L. Those who can't beat me and whose threat level is higher than S are collectively called L-. Isn't that pretty good?" Lin Xiaoxiao looked very satisfied.

"What about all four together? L-?"

"Yes, that's right. The four of them together," Lin Xiaoxiao nodded. "The one who can fight me to a draw is L, and the one who is stronger than me is L+."

Chi Shuang turned around and glanced at the group of people who were stunned and stopped talking after hearing Lin Xiaoxiao's words.

"Okay, then do as you wish."