Xianwu world shuttle system

Chapter 24 Registration
Chapter 34: Registration
"Huh... As expected of a martial artist, the system will heal me quickly." Lin Qing said hastily, looking at her severely frostbitten hands.

"Ding, deduction..." Before the system finished speaking, it was interrupted by Lin Qing.

"Fuck! Do you want to be so dark! It's just a simple frostbite treatment, but you still need to deduct exchange points? Do you want to be so dark!" Lin Qing quickly interrupted the system's movements, and said with contempt.

"Damn it! Fuck healing doesn't cost much exchange points, you're so picky, did your parents make it?" the system scolded contemptuously.

"Tch, it's hard-earned, use a little less, and get free treatment as soon as possible. Damn it!" Lin Qingcai said with a wave of his hand, not to talk nonsense with this lowly system blind Ji Ba.

"Tsk..." The system gave a light tut, and restored Lin Qing's severely frostbited hands to their original state.

After rubbing his recovering hands, Lin Qing walked up to Bai Hao, and took out a stack of silver notes, about 10 taels of silver notes, and three qi-nourishing pills.

"Tsk, you're so poor." Lin Qing curled her lips and said disdainfully.

"One tael of gold is equal to ten taels of silver, and 10 taels of silver is equal to 1 taels of gold. For the natives of this world, they are still small assets." The system commented.

"The Yangqi Pill can only be used by warriors, and I can't use it yet." Lin Qing put the Yangqi Pill into the system space, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Hehe, Bai Feng? I want to avenge my revenge. I wanted to spare your life, but why did you come here to die?" Lin Qing gritted her teeth and kicked Bai Hao's body aside casually. The body was collected by someone.

"Why hasn't Uncle Hao come back yet? It stands to reason that the strength of a martial artist at the first level is only one move against a warrior at the sixth level? Could it be that he was delayed on the way..." Bai Feng stood at the door of the inn, walking back and forth, frowning tightly. The anxious look on his face.

"Hehe, you probably can't wait to come back." Lin Qing looked at Bai Feng with a stern face, and said lightly.

"It's you? You're not dead yet?" Bai Feng suddenly shrank his pupils when he saw Lin Qing, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Tsk, I won't die even if you die." Lin Qing clicked her tongue lightly, and slowly approached Bai Feng.

"Where's Uncle Hao? Why didn't Uncle Hao kill you?" Bai Feng retreated in horror when he saw Lin Qing approaching.

"Oh? You mean that guy? He's gone to hell a long time ago. I'm here now to send you to see him." Lin Qing sneered, clenched his fists slowly, and a cold aura rose up, turning Roaring like a colorful tiger facing the sky.

"Don't come here!" Bai Feng hurriedly stepped back, but accidentally tripped over the threshold and fell to the ground. After rolling on the ground twice, he quickly got up and ran away quickly.

"Die!" A cold light flashed in Lin Qing's eyes, he kicked the toe of the side pillar suddenly, and rushed towards Bai Feng.

Grabbing towards Bai Feng's back with palm-like claws, a phantom of tiger claws wrapped around Lin Qing's palm.

"Pfft!"

There was only a sound of flesh breaking, and Lin Qing's hand passed through Bai Feng's body, holding Bai Feng's heart.

"I curse you to die!" Bai Feng cursed with a ferocious face, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"I don't need to bother you." Lin Qing shook his palm suddenly, crushing Bai Feng's heart completely.

"The blood on one hand is disgusting..." Lin Qing looked at the sticky blood stains on her hands with disgust.

"Tsk tsk, you can be killed with a slap, but you want to play Black Tiger's heart. Aren't you looking for guilt?" The system said with contempt.

"This person seems to be the young master of the Bai family. The young master of the Bai family was actually killed in the black market. The sky in Qingshan City is about to change." A passer-by looked at Lin Qing who was walking away and Bai who had a big hole in his chest on the ground. Feng whispered.

"There are still two days left for the family competition. Go back quickly. I don't know if I disappeared for three months. Does anyone still remember me?" Lin Qing laughed at herself. After all, she is just a waste who cannot cultivate. Care?Even the clansmen who saw Lin Qing's power with their own eyes that day were only a small part, and most of them didn't believe it.

"Yo? Trash? You are still a trash like you. Isn't your Lin family full of scum?" the system comforted.

"You are right, they are hotter chickens than me." Lin Qing said seriously.

"I lost. Your face is thicker than anyone else." After the system was silent for a while, it faintly said.

"Tch, how much is this shameless thing?" Lin Qing said dismissively.

Thick skin is also a specialty!Ordinary people can't do that.

"How about your manners?"

"Integrity? What is that thing? It was thrown away in the previous life." Lin Qing waved his hand, don't mention moral integrity to him, this kind of thing has long been broken into slag, and you can't even pick it up.

"..." The system was silent for a long time, probably because it didn't want to talk to Lin Qing.

After driving for about half an hour, the gate of Qingshan City came into view.

After paying the entry fee, Lin Qing went straight to Lin's house, but it was a pity that the servants recognized him, and it was a pity that he missed an opportunity to pretend to be aggressive.

"Tomorrow is the family competition, and the registration deadline is at noon today?" Lin Qing heard the news as soon as he entered the Lin's house, and looked up at the sky.

It was almost noon.

"Fuck! It's too late!" Lin Qing's expression changed suddenly, and he ran towards the registration office quickly.

As if a gust of wind had blown by, the surrounding Lin family disciples hadn't seen Lin Qing's face clearly, and when they looked over, they could only see a back.

"Huh? This is a genius disciple of my Lin family, and his speed is already close to that of a martial artist." Someone said in surprise.

"More than that, judging by the condensed energy and blood all over his body, at least he has the cultivation base of the peak of the martial arts disciple Jiuchongtian." Someone said.

Lin Qing didn't care to listen to these comments, and came to the registration office in a few steps.

"Elder, I want to sign up for the family competition." Lin Qing said hastily.

The old man looked up at the sky, and it was still a little short of noon, so he asked plainly, "Name."

"Lin Qing."

The old man nodded, took a brush and wrote the word Lin Qing, and then asked again: "Cultivation."

"emmmmm...the elder, it's Lin Qing, not Lin Qing." Lin Qing reminded.

"Lin Qing is the son of the clan leader and is known to be a useless person. If you tease the elder, you will be deducted a month of training resources." The elder said slowly.

"I know, but I'm really Lin Qing." Lin Qing said helplessly.

The elder looked at Lin Qing with his eyes open, and asked in disbelief: "It's really you, are you sure you want to participate in the family competition? You don't have a trace of cultivation, and you are just looking for abuse."

"My cultivation level is at the peak of the ninth level of martial arts." Lin Qing silently stimulated his energy and blood to verify it for the elder in front of him.

"The peak of Wutu Jiuzhongtian? It's unbelievable. If that's the case, let's count you as one. The family competition will officially start at noon tomorrow, so don't be late." The elder looked at Lin Qing in surprise, and after a while, he sent Lin Qing away. After Qing's name was written, he exhorted.

"Thank you elder for reminding me, I will." After Lin Qing cupped his fists and saluted, he turned and left. Now that the registration has been completed, there is peace of mind.

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