Campus belle's cultivation master

Qian Cang sighed and bowed to Lin Yu: "Mr. Lin, please show me how to deal with it."

After waiting for a while, Lin Yu slowly put down the tea cup and said in a light voice, "since it's boss Qian's person, I have to give you this face."

Qian Cang's face suddenly changed and he said, "I dare not, how dare old Qian..."

"Forget it, that's it." Lin Yu's eyes swept over the frightened faces of Li Xinsheng and Li Cong, "it's not a big deal. I just came to ask."

He can slap Li Xinsheng and Li Cong to death on the spot. But over the years, Qian Cang has done a lot for himself. He is hardworking and has nothing wrong with it. Only in the two years when he was shut up in luochahai, Qian Cang has always taken care of Chen Yanran in Yanjing City, and this kind of human relationship is not enough.

Lin Yu didn't know how to be human at all. For the sake of two unimportant little people, he chilled old Qian's heart. It's not worth the loss. Now that the Li family and their sons have suffered, they simply follow the flow and sell the face to qiancang. How are you? I'm good. Let's forget it.

Qian Cang's heart was clear, and he knew that it was Huaxia Tianjiao who gave him face. Seeing his face, he spared Li's father and son. He was extremely moved.

Yes, for Lin Yu, it's just a trivial matter. It's nothing at all, but it just won Qian Cang's loyalty again. After all, it is well known all over the world that Chinese Tianjiao never gives face to others because of his cruel heart and black hands.

But today, Lin Yu gives Qian Cang a face and doesn't kill Li Xinsheng and Li Cong in front of him. Even if it's a small favor, who can't surrender?

Qian Cang bowed to the end and said solemnly, "old Qian, thank you, Mr. Xie Lin!"

Immediately, he turned his head and glared at Li Xinsheng and Li Cong: "son of a bitch! Mr. Lin is merciful and forgives you two idiots. Thank you

Li Xinsheng and Li Cong knelt down to kowtow, but Lin Yu didn't even look at them. Instead, he turned his eyes to Shi Yuda, who was shaking in the corner of the wall. He said with a smile, "you've been working very hard recently. How can you see you everywhere?"

Shi Yuda was afraid that the Chinese Tianjiao would turn over the old accounts of the Qin family manor in Longling again. He could not help but sweat: "master Lin, forgive me, I didn't expect... I didn't expect..."

In fact, he couldn't help Tucao, you asked me, who do I make complaints about? I also want to know how you can't hide from the left and right, but you've been in bad luck for eight generations. Is it that Yanjing, one third of an acre, was born with me?

However, he thought about these words in his heart at most, and he did not dare to say them face to face

Lin Yu looked up and down at Shi Yuda with a strange expression: "I see you are so naive. You should have been an honest northwest man. Why are you so cheap? Want to get involved everywhere? Let's all think about how to deal with those who are born cheap? "

Qian Cang said in a stuffy voice: "according to old Qian, it's better to cut his tongue..."

Shi Yuda's face turned green immediately, and he almost burst out a few tears: "big villa master, if you don't help me, it's OK. How can you harm me? We two... We two should have no grudge? "

Lin Yu raised his hand and rubbed his chin. He nodded his head seriously: "well, it's really a way."

"No, no, no! Never! Master Lin Xian, please forgive me Shi Yuda was so scared that he fell to his knees and his face was covered with a strange dark blue color. "Master Lin, you even spared Li's father and son. Why can't you spare me by the way... I... I have something good for master Lin. please, please..."

Between the words, he took out the spirit sword from his arms, handed it forward in both hands, and said, "please accept it."

This treasure was given by Li Xinsheng, the owner of the Li family. He didn't hold it in his arms for a long time. But no matter how reluctant, I have to bear the pain to give up. It's better than losing my life on the spot.

The spirit sword is gone. At most, I feel sorry for it for a while. But if you don't even have a little life, then you really don't have anything

Qian Cang took it and put it in his hand. He said with a smile, "it's a good thing."

Although his accomplishments are low, his knowledge is not low. I caught a glimpse of the inscription on the body of the sword, and a strange color flashed at the bottom of my eyes, but I didn't say anything.

Then he turned around again and presented the spirit sword with both hands: "please have a look at Mr. Lin."

Lin Yu raised his eyebrows and caught it with one hand. He squinted and looked at it. Then he turned over the half foot long spirit sword, and looked at the four character inscriptions on the body of the sword, slowly read out: "Tianlan, Gongsun? Ha ha, boss Qian, what do you think of the fun? "

"Well? Are there any words on the sword Qian Cang pretended to be confused and quickly gave a thumbs up, "Mr. Lin's eyes are like a torch. Old Qian admires him very much."

Lin Yu squinted at the fat man who liked to flatter, and said: "I ask you what you think."

Qian Cang rubbed his hands with a smile, turned his mouth and said: "as far as I know, Sun Zhong, the eldest husband of Tianlan sect, is a well-known master of weapon refining. In my opinion, this sword is simple, elegant and powerful. It's a rare spiritual treasure. It must be made by elder Gongsun..."

As soon as the words came out, several other strong men in the room could not help but marvel, and there was more envy in their eyes.

Sun Zhong, the eldest husband of Tianlan sect, is a real half step master. He is the shadow of a famous tree

"Oh." Lin Yu nodded his head carelessly and muttered in his heart:

What's that? It's Gongsun's skill of refining weapons. That's the virtue? That old guy really can't do anything and can't eat anything. I'm more interested in playing with my eyes closed

Lin Yu's idea is by no means false. So far, he has never seen anyone in the world who dares to be the second in alchemy or utensil refining.

The artifact refined by sun Zhongji, the eldest husband of Tianlan sect, may be a rare artifact for other practitioners. If it can be put in front of Lin Yu, it is just like rubbish.

Shi Yuda gave Qian Cangtou a grateful glance. Although he knew that the other party was just telling the truth, he helped him from the side.

"Master Lin Xian, what the master of the villa said is true. It's really a spirit weapon refined by elder Gongsun. It's indestructible and indestructible. I dare to guarantee my life." He said in a hurry, with a sincere face, "it's the so-called sword with a hero. Only master Lin can be called such a strange thing. I'm willing to offer it with both hands, and I hope master Lin will accept it with a smile..."

This sentence "only Lin Xianshi can be called" comes out. Lin Yu's eldest brother is not happy. He feels that Shi Yuda is scolding him... Just give it to me with the broken playfulness refined by Gongsun Zhongji? Are you kidding?

Even if it's thrown on the street, I'm too lazy to pick it up!

"Oh." Lin Yu laughed in a low voice, playing with the simple spirit sword in his hand, and asked in a low voice, "if you keep such a valuable thing, you can increase your fighting power by at least 40% or 50%. I won't regret it?"

Shi Yuda patted his chest: "never regret, please accept it with smile!"

He seemed to see a glimmer of light. As long as Lin Yu took away the weapon, at least his life would be saved.

"You really have a heart." Lin Yu nodded his head, neither saying yes nor No.

Instead, he narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the spirit sword in his hand for a few seconds, and said abruptly, "it's a pity that it's a fake."

All the people in the room, no matter Qian Cang, Shi Yuda, Li's father and son, or those powerful people, were all shocked by this sentence, and their faces were incredible.

Fake? How could it be fake?

Shi Yuda first jumped up, full of panic: "absolutely impossible! Master Lin Xian, even if I have a lower vision, I still have this insight. I can't be wrong! This spirit sword is really a rare treasure, and only elder Gongsun has the ability to sacrifice and refine it! If you don't believe me, I will not let you down

Li Xinsheng, the owner of the Li family, is also a little anxious. After all, this thing comes from him. If it's fake, it will offend everyone.

He quickly echoed: "yes, it's absolutely impossible to make a mistake. We spent a lot of effort to get this treasure, and invited many experts to identify it. Mr. Lin, please take a good look again. Is it a mistake..."

Other people in the room couldn't help looking puzzled.

In fact, it's not very difficult to identify the spirit weapon. Even a master of inner strength who has been involved in the cultivation world for a long time can see some clues. Therefore, there is no doubt about the origin of the spirit sword in Lin Yu's hand.

Even Qian Cang couldn't understand why Hua Xia Tianjiao made such a low-level mistake

However, when he looked up and saw the strong man of the Qian family's Heavenly Master on the other side, he still shook his head slightly to stop the intention of his subordinates.

In the final analysis, Qian Cang firmly believes that Lin Yu can never fail to see through a mere sword. Huaxia Tianjiao insists on saying that the black is white, and the white is black, so there must be a purpose. You just have to jump out to correct it. Are you looking for death?

Lin Yu was very sure: "even if it's fake, Gongsun Laoer is also a half step inborn character. Will he sacrifice and refine this kind of junk? Ha ha, you're a house full of practitioners. You can't even see this little trick. It's really a house full of laughs. "

Then, with one hand, he pinched the half foot long ancient spirit sword with a little force.

In the room full of people's stunned and dull eyes, accompanied by a "click" crisp ring, the sword should be broken into two pieces!

For more than ten seconds, the room was silent and the needle could be heard!

Qian Cang looked straight at him and suddenly woke up. He clapped his hands and laughed: "I see, it's a fake! It's true! Who's spirit sword is so fragile, like bean curd residue? Or Mr. Lin's unique insight, found the clue, old money admire! But for Mr. Lin's advice, the whole room would have been kept in the dark! "

Other people in the room also took a long breath and nodded their heads

"I didn't expect that. It's true..."

"Well, I didn't look like a fake at all just now. It's true..."

"Now the means of counterfeiting have been spread to our real world. It's too shameful. How can a spirit sword be broken when it is pinched? What's more, it's the spirit sword refined by elder Gongsun? "

"Or master Lin Xianming, we were all cheated..."

Li Xinsheng, the owner of the Li family, was completely silly. His cheek muscles twitched: "how can it be... How can it be? We have clearly tested that this sword is harder than diamond. How can it be... Mr. Lin and Mr. Shi, I swear to God, I really didn't expect... "

He is a pig. He looks at himself in the mirror. He is not a man inside and outside. He has offended all the people present.

Who can be fooled by making a fake?

Lin Yu threw the crushed spirit sword in front of Shi Yuda, with a cold tone: "this is your indestructible and indestructible spirit treasure guaranteed by your life? Shi Yuda, did you come here to play with me

"It's fake... It's fake... How can it be..." Shi Yuda was completely confused. He shook his body and sat down on the ground, feeling that his bones were soft.

He fell on the ground, cold sweat came out again, hoarse voice: "master Lin Xian! Master Lin! I... I really don't know. Please forgive me, please forgive me... "

"Hum." Lin Yu swept the teacup to the ground and said in a cold voice, "Shi Yuda, since you value your life so much, you'd better not gamble on it in the future!"

Then he got up and went out.

Shi Yuda fell on his knees, his shoulders trembling. He slowly reached out and grasped the two pieces of spirit sword. He still felt like a dream, and murmured in a low voice full of fear: "how can it be... How can it be..."

"Congratulations, Mr. Lin is so kind that he spared you another life. Be careful next time, you may not have such good luck Qian Cang leaned down and patted Shi Yuda on the shoulder with a smile. Then he waved and took his men out of the door.

The strong men of Qian family's cultivation followed the big villa leader closely, with a respectful face. Only the elder master frowned and worried. Finally, he couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "grand master, how do I feel..."

Qian Cang walked slowly along the corridor and asked, "what do you think? Just now in the room, I've wanted to talk since I saw you. "

"That spirit sword..."

"Ha ha, have you found out?" Qian Cang grinned, "let me teach you a lesson."

The old man respectfully said, "please give me some advice."

"In fact, it's very simple. No matter what you know, you should bury it deeply in your stomach." Qian Cang said, "Mr. Lin said it's true, that's true. Mr. Lin said it was a fake, that is a fake. You can't fight with Mr. Lin. once you win, you will lose your life for it! "

The old man suddenly realized.

That spirit sword is real!

But then, the strong master took a cold breath.

If the spirit sword is real, it means that the spirit sword refined by sun Zhongji, the eldest brother of Tianlan sect, was broken by one hand of Tianjiao of China! From the beginning to the end, no one felt the slightest fluctuation of Lin Zixuan's spiritual power!

It's horrible!