At the beginning, pull the son of luck to jump off the cliff

Chapter 8 Selecting a Cultivation Technique, a New Opportunity
Time flies, a day passes.

Early in the morning, a group of outer disciples marched into Shengzi Peak.

Yesterday, the Holy Land elected the Son, and today these people came to the Son Peak to do odd jobs.

The huge mountain, and even several halls, naturally need someone to take care of it.

A group of outer disciples were extremely excited. They could be said to be the first batch of members of Shengzi Peak, and they might be the team of Shengzi in the future.

If someone is favored by the Holy Son and promoted casually, their future achievements will far exceed their current ones.

But no one noticed that one of them was completely different from the others, there was not much joy on his face, only a slight sadness.

"Xin Shengzi, I don't know if there is a chance for me in this Shengzi Peak!"

"Hey……"

The young man sighed, and followed the crowd up to Shengzi Peak.

Soon, under the arrangement of the deacon of the outer sect, everyone performed their duties and began to work in an orderly manner.

As soon as Lin Yu woke up, he was served and dressed by several female disciples with outstanding looks. Lin Yu, who had never been served like this before, was very addicted.

However, when a gaze stabbed at him, Lin Yu couldn t enjoy it anymore, and hurriedly waved away several female disciples.

"Qingxue, why are you here?"

Lin Yu asked a little embarrassed.

"Hmph... I'm going to choose martial arts, and I plan to come and ask you if you want to go. If you know you enjoy it so much, I won't come!"

A strong jealousy began to spread.

"Go, go right away! Let me tell you, you have to come, I feel bad if I don't see you for a day! Remember to come early tomorrow, you know?"

Lin Yu, as a good young man in the 21st century, speaks earthy love words as soon as he opens his mouth.

No, the untrained Lin Qingxue blushed when she heard this.

"Really, really?"

After all, she was a young girl in love, and she simply forgot the unhappiness just now, and became shy instead.

"It's more real than pearls, let's go, I will personally choose martial arts for you!"

Lin Yu waved his big hand, pulled Lin Qingxue away.

Lin Qingxue's face was rosy, but she didn't resist, letting Lin Yu pull her out of Shengzi Peak, and headed in the direction of Chuan Gong Pavilion.

Glancing slightly at Lin Qingxue with her head down, Lin Yu's mouth twitched with complacency, "Small, you dare to be jealous, look at me with a few words, and you will be subdued."

Soon, the two came to Chuangong Pavilion, which is the core of Yunxiao Holy Land, where all the martial arts and martial arts are placed.

Anyone who is a disciple of Yunxiao Holy Land can come and choose.

The two showed their respective tokens, and were immediately let go respectfully.

After Lin Yu inquired about Lin Qingxue, he personally selected two of the best martial arts of the Xuan level, one Qinglian Sword Art and one Qinglian Footwork, all of which were matched.

This is also the treatment of true disciples. If you want to get better, you have to rely on meritorious service in exchange for it. It doesn't matter whether you are a true disciple, an inner sect or an outer sect, it is the same.

Only Lin Yu, as the Son of the Holy Land, he has no restrictions.

After sending Lin Qingxue away, Lin Yu held the Holy Child Token and walked all the way to the top five floors of Chuan Gong Pavilion.

This place is much simpler than the previous few floors, and there are no more than twenty martial arts and martial arts in total.

However, every single one here can cause a bloodbath.

Without him, every kung fu and martial skill here is ranked in the sky.

Lin Yu watched casually, and directly skipped the part of the exercises. With the top-grade exercise of the Nine Turns Supreme Jue, he naturally didn't need anything else.

What he lacks now is combat power, and martial skills and body skills are exactly what he currently lacks.

Lin Yu looked it over, and found that these martial arts and body skills had just reached the heavenly level, and their combat power increases were similar, so he chose two at random.

They are the low-grade sword technique of the heaven rank, and the cloud-breaking sword, practiced to the extreme, with a single strike, even the clouds and mists can be broken and not reunited, and the power is extremely powerful.

The second is the body method, nine steps to the sky, this body method is changeable and unpredictable in close proximity, if it is a long-distance gallop, it can even stay in the air for a short time, and it is also extremely fast, Lin Yu is quite satisfied.

After choosing and registering, Lin Yu left Chuan Gong Pavilion.

Originally, he wanted to look for the Son of Luck, but suddenly remembered that trouble would come to his door in a month, so he had to start studying martial arts and body skills.

A day passed after this research, the sky was slightly dark, and Lin Yu walked out of the Holy Child Hall.

"Let's formally try to practice tomorrow!"

Because of the previous sky spirit body, Lin Yu's comprehension has also been enhanced. He basically mastered the two heavenly martial arts in one day, and the next step is to practice.

But at this moment, Lin Yu suddenly saw a young man rubbing the pillars outside the hall, his eyes were a little cloudy, and he seemed to be worried.

In doubt, Lin Yu turned on the system, and suddenly, dazzling golden light filled his eyes.

"I'll go, an outer disciple actually carries golden luck!"

Lin Yu was secretly startled, and couldn't help but take a closer look.

Suddenly, a picture appeared in front of his eyes.

At this moment, Lin Yu burst into tears, Nima, after so many days, he finally saw the chance screen again.

He didn't know how long he had been waiting for this moment.

Not daring to delay, Lin Yu hurriedly restrained his mind and watched carefully, for fear of missing any details.

Soon, Lin Yu looked away, and couldn't help complaining: "Made, Grandpa Ring, it's another old story! Dog system, are you poisonous!"

"Son!"

At this time, the young man realized that Lin Yu was looking at him, hurriedly put down the rag in his hand, and lowered his head to shout, without a trace of fear in his voice, neither humble nor overbearing.

"As expected of the son of luck, this temper!"

Lin Yu shook his head, and said: "You don't need to be too polite, you and I are about the same age, just call me by my name, I don't have so much courtesy!"

The young man was slightly stunned, and cast a puzzled look. He never imagined that the newly-promoted Holy Son had such a gentle personality.

Didn't it mean that these young Tianjiao have weird tempers?

Regardless of the young man's suspicious eyes, Lin Yu asked again: "What's your name?"

"Reporting to Saint...uh!"

"My name is Xiao Huohuo!"

Just as Xiao Huohuo was about to speak, he immediately met Lin Yu s serious gaze, and hurriedly changed his words. Unknowingly, his mood relaxed a lot.

Gan!
Lin Yu complained in his heart, but nodded on the surface, and praised: "Not bad!"

Under Xiao Huohuo's confused eyes, Lin Yu asked again: "Is your cultivation speed very good before, but suddenly one day all your cultivation bases are disappearing?"

"Ok?"

Xiao Huohuo was taken aback for a moment, his pupils shrank violently the next moment, and he looked at Lin Yu in horror.

Xiao Huohuo's brain was running fast, and he recollected his past ten years, but found that he didn't know Lin Yu at all.

But why does Lin Yu know his affairs so clearly?Could it be... No, Xiao Huohuo immediately denied his idea.

A person who can become the pride of the Holy Land, why bother to plot against himself.

But why would he know?Xiao Huohuo couldn't figure it out.

But Lin Yu, who saw Xiao Huohuo's expression, had already confirmed that Xiao Huohuo was exactly the same as the situation he knew.

(End of this chapter)