I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

Chapter 46 Don't mess with my Dao heart!

Facing Jiang Lin's provocation, people from the six major sects continued to vomit blood and fell down, but no one responded.

Just kidding, if you fight again, it will be 90 middle-grade spirit stones, and if you fight more, it will be a top-grade spirit stone.

A middle-grade spirit stone is worth 100 low-grade spirit stones, and a top-grade spirit stone is worth 100 middle-grade spirit stones.

Even if you have money, you don't give it to others like this.

On the other hand, the Sun Moon Sect, since it was basically impossible for him to win money anyway, they also ridiculed Jiang Lin one after another. After this game of gambling, Jiang Lin must be full of money, and maybe he can still eat and share dividends.

For a while, the scene was chaotic, like Northwest Shanxi.

If it weren't for the elders on both sides still present, there would probably be a fight, and now it can only be staged What do you look at me, I just look at you, You look at me and try, Try and try confrontation

However, what Jiang Lin was happy about was that in the task completion slot, the completion rate was constantly increasing. Finally, under the scolding between the two sides, and Jiang Lin's extreme ridicule before, he finally completed the task abruptly.

But it's done when it's done, it's not a problem to just look at it like this, it's hard not to earn Lingshi.

And just as the two sides were drooling at each other, suddenly, Jiang Lin had an idea, and sent a sound transmission from Heart Lake to Ye Liangchen who was holding the sword tightly but was still struggling.

Sound transmission in Heart Lake is relatively difficult, unless you are a master of the Jade Raw Realm, and you are a monk of the Yin Yang family who specializes in cultivating the human heart, otherwise you can only feel that the other party is communicating, but you don't know the content of the other party's communication.

As for why?

Do not ask.

Asking again is setting.

【Brother Ye, I have a deal you want to cut? 】

[Jiang Lin? ! 】

Ye Liangchen was startled, and looked at Jiang Lin, who was still looking up at the cloud at a 45-degree angle.

Sensing that Ye Liangchen in his own sect was talking with Jiang Lin Yixinhu, Elder Luima of Feizhuliu Sect couldn't help but frowned, trying to stop them.

After all, although the Sun Moon Sect does not kill innocent people indiscriminately, it is famous among the demon sects in Wutong State for attacking the mind, and this Jiang Lin is the kind of person who is good at attacking the mind. It's bad.

But just as this Elder Luima was about to pat Ye Liangchen on the shoulder, the Elder Xijiazong took his hand.

Brother Sheep?

Brother Sima, this is a good experience for Liangchen. If the situation is not good, it's not too late to interrupt.

Elder Kuo Sima thought for a while, then nodded and retracted his hand.

[Jianghuahua thief! You use your heart lake to transmit sound to me! Don't mess with my mind! 】

【No, no, brother Liangchen, just like I said, do you want to make a deal with me? Mutual benefit and win-win. 】

[Business with Demon Cultists? Ah! Even if I, Ye Liangchen, fell from here, even if I, Ye Liangchen, starved to death, I will not be with you! 】

[That's really a pity. 】

In the heart lake, Jiang Lin sighed.

[Originally, I wanted Brother Liangchen to become the attention of the big and small sects in Wutong Prefecture, and become the object of thousands of girls. As soon as he went out, he could be sent flowers by fairies, and he could embarrass the poetic girl cultivators by reciting poems casually. Will admire brother Liangchen even more, but brother Liangchen is so persistent, then it's just me who interrupted. 】

【etc! 】

Just as Jiang Lin was about to cut off the ripples in the heart lake, Ye Liangchen asked to stay.

【Appreciate further details! 】

In the sky of the Sun Moon Sect's protective circle, the scolding continued, but obviously, the Sun Moon Sect monks who are Demon Sects have stronger skills, after all, there are cultural differences

And just as the sun rises one more degree.

Suddenly, among the six major sects, a burst of laughter resounded.

Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie

The goblin's laughter made everyone quiet, and then looked at Ye Liangchen as if he was looking at Erha.

Ye Liangchen's sleeves trembled and he stepped out.

Jiang Caihua Thief! I will fight with you!

After all, Ye Liangchen took out the high-grade spirit stone that he had treasured for a long time from the storage bag and handed it directly to Jiang Lin.

After receiving the high-grade spirit stone, Jiang Lin felt a little excited, but put it into the storage bag without changing his face.

Could it be that you are Ye Liangchen from the west of Wutong State, who is known as Ye Liangchen, whose ashes were scattered when the will-o'-the-wisp went off!

That's right! Sure enough, you still remember me! Today I will avenge your sneak attack on me in the Lost Trace Secret Realm!

Hahaha, let your horse come here if you have the ability!

I'll come too!

Good day! Wait!

Senior Brother Ye!

Before others could persuade him, Ye Liangchen flew out.

Different from the monks of Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism and other schools of thought, non-Zhuliu School is mainly a self-created stream of Qi practitioners, while the direct disciples of the non-Zhuliu School mainly practice one ghost fire and alpaca army.

In less than a breath, Ye Liangchen's fists were wrapped in flames, and he stepped on two divine beast alpacas transformed from aura to attack Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin didn't back down either, and went up to meet the enemy with Chuxue in hand!

I hit, I hit, I hit

Oh lah oh lah

In the sky, ice and fire were intertwined, heat waves and cold air followed one after another, fierce fists and flashing flying swords collided head-on again and again, no one on both sides flinched, and they all carried the opponent's moves.

This fist-to-flesh offensive made the man close his eyes silently, and made the woman shed tears silently.

Finally, the distance between the two sides was widened, Ye Liangchen's fiery fists collided, two fire dragons spurted out wildly, Jiang Lin also put out a sword stand, just like Yi Shuihan (you can imagine Yi Shuihan in Qin Shi Mingyue), together Dao of ice crystals covered the blade.

Everyone was in a trance for a while, because behind Jiang Lin, there appeared a huge woman in white dress and silver eyes.

The woman smiled slightly and looked behind Jiang Lin

kicked hard

But it was only in the blink of an eye, everyone thought he was hallucinating, and Jiang Lin didn't even notice, but Jiang Lin, who was about to fart as momentum, suddenly felt his body rush.

Jiang Lin!

Ye Liangchen!

The fist covered by the fire dragon and the long sword covered with frost faced each other fiercely.

boom!

There was another loud noise, and the two distanced themselves.

Jiang Lin's natal flying sword had already flown back to the acupuncture point, and the flame on Ye Liangchen's body was also extinguished.

At the same time, the two kneeling in the air wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths and stood up.

Jiang Lin, although you and I are tied this time! But in the future, you and I will fight again!

Ye Liangchen! I didn't expect you to be so superb. I, Jiang Lin, would like to call you the strongest ghost fire!

Although we are tied, but no matter what, you are injured. This time, you have won the Zongmen Grand Competition.

If Brother Ye takes the lead first, everything is hard to say.

Senior Brother Ye!

Senior Brother Ye!

Senior Brother Ye!

Wait? Isn't it a tie? Why are you shouting?

Tie? Are you going to go up?

It's good to be able to tie, hurry up and shout together.

Senior Brother Ye!

Senior Brother Ye!

Although it was a tie, the six major sects shouted happily, and the scene was once jubilant.

The two handcuffed each other, looked at each other and smiled, Ye Liangchen turned and walked back.

And just when Jiang Lin also turned around, suddenly, from the cheering crowd, three flying swords flew towards him at an extremely fast speed.

Jiang Lin!

Still surprised by the figure of the woman behind Jiang Lin, the Elder Sun Moon Sect came to his senses and wanted to stop him, but the needle-like flying sword was too fast, and it was too late.

He also sensed the danger, but Jiang Lin spent too much spiritual power on fancy moves in the Life and Death Showdown just now, and for the sake of authenticity, he was indeed seriously injured. Jiang Lin couldn't dodge that self-mutilating blood-spraying palm.

Jiang Lin!

Three flying swords the size of embroidery needles flashed past, and the sword energy driven by the flying swords cut Jiang Lin's neck

Jiang Lin... the head fell to the ground

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