Starting with the Immortal Cultivation System, what can you use to fight me?

Chapter 43 Am I dreaming?

"Master Han! I was wrong! I was wrong!"

Zheng Jian looked at Han Feiyang with horror as he saw the whip in his hand.

Zheng Youming begged, "Please, both of you, let my Jian'er go!"

"Crackling"

Han Feiyang whipped Zheng Jian with five consecutive whips at lightning speed.

"Ahhhhhhh!!!" Zheng Jian screamed in pain.

Zheng Youming's expression changed, "Jian'er!"

He looked at the five bloodstains on his son Zheng Jian's body, and suddenly a fire rose in his heart. He suppressed the fire with all his strength and dared not vent it.

"Zheng Jian! Don't look down on us outer disciples. If you were born ordinary like us, without any background, you would be bullied and excluded just like us."

"These five whips are to remind you not to underestimate small people in the future." Han Feiyang said word by word.

“…” Zheng Jian was speechless.

He thought to himself, "Indeed, if I didn't have a background, I would have died a long time ago."

Zheng Jian smiled bitterly, "I'm sorry! Han Feiyang! And you guys!" He suddenly came to his senses and kowtowed several times towards Han Feiyang and the others.

"..." Han Feiyang and the others were stunned.

Lin Han nodded. "Han Feiyang is really a wise man who can wake people up from their dreams. I didn't expect that Zheng Jian would wake up so suddenly."

"Thanks for waking me up!"

Zheng Jian slowly stood up and bowed to Han Feiyang.

"Ah?" Han Feiyang was stunned for a moment, then he also bowed: "You're welcome."

Zheng Jian turned his gaze to Lin Han and apologized, "I'm sorry! I've caused you trouble."

Lin Han smiled faintly, "It's okay!"

"Father! I know you have cleaned up a lot of messes for me over the years, thank you!" Zheng Jian looked at Zheng Youming.

Zheng Youming was stunned, "Jian'er! What are you doing?"

Father, what Fellow Daoist Han Feiyang said just now has enlightened me. From now on I will never be arrogant and domineering again.

Zheng Jian sighed, "It's a pity that I can no longer embark on the path of cultivation. Perhaps this is my punishment!"

"Then I'll give you a chance to start over and be a good person from now on!"

As he spoke, a pill floated in front of Zheng Jian.

"What is this?" Zheng Jian was shocked.

"Eat it!"

Zheng Jian put the pill in front of him directly into his mouth.

After a while.

Zheng Jian's originally damaged dantian began to recover, and a trace of spiritual energy was condensing.

At this time, Zheng Youwen slowly stood up from the ground, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Lin Feiyu! I'll remember you!"

Zheng Youwen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Lin Han smiled faintly and said, "Why? Are you dissatisfied?"

"Second Uncle! Stop competing with Fellow Daoist Lin!" Zheng Jian advised.

"Xiaojian! Has your Dantian recovered?" Zheng Youwen was stunned, with a look of surprise on his face.

“Thanks to Fellow Daoist Lin’s elixir, I have recovered.”

"Second Uncle! Let's stop here. Don't compete with Fellow Daoist Lin anymore." Zheng Jian persuaded again.

Zheng Youwen scolded, "Jian'er! Stay out of the adults' business!"

"Second uncle!"

"That's enough! Shut up!"

Zheng Youwen glared at Zheng Jian.

"Ugh……"

Zheng Jian sighed.

"Third Elder! Follow me back to the sect immediately!"

"Yes! Deputy Sect Leader!"

Zheng Youwen glared at Lin Han and said, "Boy! We're not done yet! I will definitely take revenge."

"Anytime!"

"whoosh"

The figure moved and followed the middle-aged man floating in the air towards the Xuanling Sect.

……

The old man who was floating in the air also slowly landed on the ground. He said, "The young lady has been waiting for Mr. Lin for a long time!"

"Well, thank you, senior!"

Lin Han bowed to the old man.

"It was the young lady who asked me to protect Mr. Lin secretly. You're welcome." The old man waved his hand.

"It really is Vice Pavilion Master Chen," Lin Han muttered in his heart.

"Friend Han, please come with me to Xuanbao Pavilion."

Lin Han looked at Han Feiyang and the others.

"Okay, Fellow Daoist Lin!"

Han Feiyang and the others said in unison.

Lin Han nodded, then turned to the three elders, "Excuse me, elders!"

The three elders waved their hands in unison, "Fellow Daoist Lin, what are you talking about? You are our honored guest at Xuanbao Pavilion."

"Then let's go back to Xuanbao Pavilion!"

As he spoke, Lin Han moved.

"whoosh"

Flying towards Xuanbao Pavilion.

"Swish swish swish"

Han Feiyang and his companions, as well as three elders and an old man in the late Nascent Soul stage, disappeared on the spot.

Zheng's father and son and the servants also began to clean up the mess.

……

Xuanbao Pavilion

A graceful figure appeared in the inner hall of Xuanbao Pavilion.

It was Chen Xiaoyu.

She sat elegantly on a wooden chair, pouring tea.

"Deputy Pavilion Master Chen, did you miss me?"

Chen Xiaoyu, who was pouring tea, had a blush on her pretty face.

"You came……"

Chen Xiaoyu put down the teapot, turned her head, and saw a familiar figure.

It was Lin Han.

Lin Han came in front of Chen Xiaoyu.

Chen Xiaoyu was wearing a white long gown, and she exuded a faint fragrance. The two blushes on her pink face were particularly tempting, making people want to pinch her.

Lin Han calmed himself down and said, "Deputy Pavilion Master Chen, I have already refined the things."

As he spoke, Lin Han had an idea.

"10 top-grade destruction talismans, 20 top-grade killing talismans, 10 top-grade divine thunder talismans, 5 divine-grade divine destruction talismans, 30 divine-grade mystical-breaking pills, and top-grade spiritual weapons!"

Chen Xiaoyu stared blankly at what appeared in front of her. She rubbed her eyes and said, "Am I dreaming?" Then she pinched herself and felt the pain, confirming that she was not dreaming.

Lin Han smiled lightly, thinking to himself, "This little girl is really cute."

"Fellow Daoist Lin Feiyu, did you really make these things yourself?" Chen Xiaoyu was a little bit unbelieving.

Lin Han nodded.

"If these things were put on auction, they would cause a sensation!" Chen Xiaoyu said directly.

"Is there an auction house here too?" Lin Han was curious.

"Yes! As long as there are a large number of treasures, we can start an auction."

"These top-grade items of yours are already worth a fortune. Divine-grade treasures are extremely rare, and their appearance would surely cause a stir."

"I'll give you 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones first. When the auction is over, we'll split the profits 70% to 30%. How about that?" Chen Xiaoyu asked nervously.

"Seventy-three?..."

Lin Han pondered for a while.

"Eighty-two is also OK!"

Chen Xiaoyu spoke without thinking.

Lin Han said directly, "Deputy Pavilion Master Chen, I think, let's just leave it at that! 50-50."

"Fifty-fifty? Fellow Daoist Lin, don't you feel like you're losing out?"

Lin Han waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's not a loss, Vice Pavilion Master Chen."

"Isn't this too embarrassing?"

"It's okay!" Lin Han smiled faintly.

"I have a request."

"Say! What's the request?"

"Let my five friends in the lobby outside work in Xuanbao Pavilion from now on. After all, the sect is too chaotic, and it's more peaceful here."