The Alchemist God

Chapter 99: The second son of King Jining

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"Little Prince?"

Lin Muyu turned around and said with a smile: "I know your brother Qin Lei. We are both working for the temple. There will be opportunities to learn from each other in the future. Don't you rush?"

A smile appeared on Qin Yan Junxiu’s face: “I know you are brother’s friend, don’t worry, I won’t hurt you any more, I just want to verify who has the strongest defense in this temple. That's it."

"The strongest defense?"

"Yes." Qin Yan's appearance is different from Qin Lei's, he is more handsome, holding the spear in his hand, and after a low drink, a golden dragon-shaped energy enveloped his body and gradually condensed in the temple robe. He said with a smile: "You have also seen that, as the Qin family, although I did not understand the god-binding lock of the true dragon bloodline, I did understand the dragon scale armor of my mother's family. The dragon scale armor is the third-class defense system. The weapon spirit is known as the world's number one defensive spirit. This is also the reason why I am looking for you to learn from it."

"Then how does the little prince want to learn from each other?" Lin Muyu asked with a smile.

Qin Yan's face was still slightly immature. He scratched his head and smiled: "Well, let's attack each other in the time of a stick of incense. Who can break through the other's martial arts first, even if it is who wins, how about?"

Lin Muyu thought for a while, and already had a plan in her heart: "Well, that's okay!"

Qin Yan immediately raised his arm and said, "Deacon Ge Yang, please come over and witness for us, and that... Master Zhang Wei, please come and witness the victory and defeat of Brother Lin Zhi and I."

Ge Yang looked helpless: "Little Prince Qin Yan, this... This is not in line with the temple's rules, but we forbid private fights."

"We only divide the victory and defeat, and if we don't decide life or death, Deacon Ge Yang can rest assured!"

Zhang Wei stood aside with his fists clasped, and said with a smile: "Master Lin Zhi, you have to stand up for the temple trainers!"

At this time, a lot of people came over after hearing the wind. In a blink of an eye, more than 20 people gathered around, and Ge Yang had already lit a stick of incense, saying: "Regardless of the outcome, the end of a stick of incense must be completed. Stop fighting."

"Yes!"

Lin Muyu and Qin Yan held their fists and saluted together. The next moment, Qin Yan suddenly shook the Fire Snake Spear in his hand. Suddenly, flames were densely covered on the Fire Snake Spear. He is Qin Lei's younger brother, and he has a great deal of Qin Lei's strength. Lin Muyu was both reverent and fearful, and the Qin Yan in front of him would not be much worse than his brother, otherwise he would not come to challenge herself.

"when!"

Pulling out the Liaoyuan Sword and spitting out his anger, the long sword suddenly burst into flames, and you are not welcome, it rushed directly, and the three consecutive slashes of the Yufeng sword fell like lightning.

"Boom boom boom..."

With a sound of dragon chants, the dragon scale armor around Qin Yan responded. The Liaoyuan sword did not hurt the dragon scale armor by three consecutive swords. Instead, it shook Lin Muyu's arm. When the sword fell, it felt like it was smashed on the 10,000-year giant rock. This dragon scale armor was indeed the world's number one defensive martial arts soul.

"It's okay, I'm okay, don't need to stay!"

Qin Yan laughed, and the iron spear in his hand shook, and the beast soul entwined with a fire snake blasted on Lin Muyu's gourd wall. Suddenly, the outermost mysterious tortoise shell burst into a small crack, but the recovery effect Next, this small crack was quickly repaired. Qin Yan was good at defensive tactics, and attack tactics could only be regarded as average, at least not comparable to Zhao Jin's tactics that gave up all-out defense and attack.

"Good gourd, interesting!"

Qin Yan's face flushed, this kid really is a martial idiot.

"Dang", the heavy blow of the Fire Snake Spear shook Lin Muyu back, and the long sword in his hand also flew away. Qin Yan quickly seized the opportunity, and the spear hit the hilt of the Liaoyuan Sword as soon as it was delivered. , The posture wanted to fly the Liaoyuan Sword, but here was a wave of thunder and lightning raging in the air, clinging to the Liaoyuan Sword like an invisible hand, and the light of thunder passed by with the Liaoyuan Sword. A dazzling thunder and lightning blasted over.

"what?"

Qin Yan didn't know that Lin Muyu had mastered the four-line imperial sword, and hurriedly took a step back, his feet pierced into the stone slab like iron pillars, the dragon scale armor was radiant, and the two defensive abilities of the rock wall + shield armor were blessed on the dragon scale armor. Above, only hearing a "bang" sound, the Liaoyuan sword flew out, and a small gap broke in the dragon scale armor.

"Master Lin Zhi is great!" Qin Ziling and other trainers clapped and cheered.

Qin Yan was also taken aback, and then climbed up on his cheeks in shame and angrily. With a trembling of his arm, a series of attacks from the Fire Snake Spear came fiercely. Lin Muyu controlled the Liaoyuan Sword to block it. Lin Muyu used the gourd wall to resist the attack. Qin Yan's offensive was too strong, and it would be easy to get injured if he didn't block.

Besides, Qin Yan is Qin Lei's younger brother, and can be regarded as his own, and he cannot be hurt without a last resort.

In a blink of an eye, a stick of incense is about to burn out, Lin Muyu’s mysterious tortoise shell has been pierced with holes, and the dragon scale wall has been damaged a lot, but the recovery ability of the forbidden mother tree is constantly transforming the anger into the mysterious tortoise shell and dragon scale wall. Qin Yan's attack penetrating power is limited, so he can't defeat Lin Muyu naturally.

On the other hand, Lin Muyu only used lightning strikes, thunderstorms, and wind swordsmanship to fight back. He did not use more lethal tactics such as true dragon fire and fire swords, so even Qin Yan’s shield armor did not break. .

"Master Qin Yan, cheer!" Many instructors who have newly entered the temple cheered for Qin Yan. They entered the temple together with Qin Yan, and they had long regarded themselves as people in the palace of Ning, so naturally they would not stand there. Lin Muyu's side.

On the contrary, people like Ge Yang, Zhang Wei and others who are familiar with Lin Muyu's moves are smiling, because they can see that although Lin Muyu seems to fall below, he is actually giving Qin Yan to him because he defeated Zhao Jin. The strongest killer move-the fire sword was not used at all, but they didn't know that Lin Muyu had a stronger skill-Qi Yao profound power!

Naturally, Lin Muyu didn't dare to easily show the Seven Lights profound power in front of the world. After all, the power of the Seven Lights was too shocking and horrifying, and he still didn't know the "brilliant history" of the Seven Lights Devil Emperor for the time being. It is very likely that it will cause its own killing.

"A stick of incense is burned, end the battle!"

Ge Yang announced in a trembling voice, saying: "Master Lin Zhi's defenses have been damaged more than Master Qin Yan, so Master Qin Yan should have a slight advantage in this competition. Overall... it's a tie!"

Lin Muyu raised his finger, and drove the Liaoyuan sword into its sheath in the air, clasping his fist and said, "Little Prince, I've accepted it."

Qin Yan's face flushed slightly, no one would have thought to know that he was only an 18-year-old boy, even younger than Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi, and that an 18-year-old boy had the cultivation base of the heavenly realm. How terrible

"Big Brother Lin Zhi, you actually won, I know!"

Qin Yan's personality is very straightforward. He clasped his fist and said: "Qin Yan relied on the superiority of his blood to win your tenth-rank green gourd spirit with the third-rank martial spirit dragon scale armor. This is not something to be proud of at all. In the future, Qin Yan will cultivate in the temple and hope that Big Brother Lin Zhi can give some pointers!"

Lin Muyu couldn't help secretly approving, and smiled: "Little Prince is polite, you are still young, if you are as old as me, and practice for another three to five years, I am afraid I will not be your opponent at all."

Qin Yan received such approval and couldn't help but smile with joy, scratching his head and said: "Big Brother Lin Zhi, don't call me the little prince. You and my brother are friends, of course, you are also friends of Qin Yan. You call me Qin Yan. That's okay, just call it by name, everyone in the palace is like this."

"Oh well… "

Lin Muyu is not a rigid person, and immediately said, "I will call you Qin Yan from now on. Let's eat. The food in the temple is not waiting for anyone. If you go late, you won't have to eat."

"good!"

Qin Yan quickly caught up with Lin Muyu's pace, and said with a smile: "Big Brother Lin Zhi, you are so good at swordsmanship, who did you learn from?"

Lin Muyu glanced at his longing look and knew what he wanted to do, and then said, "Do you want to learn swordsmanship? This is very difficult. Besides, if you major in defense, you should study more how to improve dragon scale armor. Defense right?"

"No, I want to learn."

Qin Yan clenched a fist and said: "Wu Zong's six art swords rode lances and shoots with swords and axes. The sword is the leading one. I have always wanted to learn a martial art of swordsmanship. Soft and weak, as long as you are bumped, you cannot continue to control it. I saw it just now. Brother Lin Zhi, your swordsmanship is powerful and powerful. Please teach me..."

"This..." Lin Muyu was still hesitating, he had already started teaching Chu Yao to practice swordsmanship, and if he was going to teach Qin Yan again, it seemed that he could start a sect and accept apprentices, and it didn't seem very good to let the old sword know.

Seeing Lin Muyu hesitating, Qin Yan became anxious, and said, "Otherwise, I can prepare a generous gift as tuition for learning the swordsmanship, 400,000 gold coins, how about it? Plus... plus a piece of beautiful jade from the sky... hundreds of years ago How about the tribute treasures of the North Desert Khan?"

Lin Muyu couldn't help but laugh, and said: "Qin Yan, you are the younger brother of Qin Lei, don't think of me as the kind of person who is greedy for money, well, I can teach you the most basic swordsmanship, but only the most basic ones. Don’t let me teach you the rest, you have to comprehend them by yourself.”

Qin Yan was ecstatic, nodded repeatedly, and immediately clasped his fists to salute: "Thank you, Brother Lin Zhi!"

Because Qin Yan mouthed one big brother, everyone in the temple was stunned. The little prince of King Ji Ning actually worshipped his big brother in the temple, which seemed to strengthen Lin Muyu’s younger generation’s position as the first person in the temple. .

In the afternoon, after normal training, he taught Qin Yan a formula of using the heart to defend the sword, and asked him to practice it on his own. Qin Yan, like his brother Qin Yan, is a martial idiot. In the temple room, no one dared to bother with his honorable status.

Lin Muyu got free and went straight out of the temple. It was time to go to see Chu Yao in the panacea department. It was a long time since I saw this sister, and she seemed to miss her empty heart.

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