Fox Demon: Reincarnation of the Ninth World, Start with Wine and Sword Immortal

"Shh Ling, how about I call you Xu Lin from now on!"

Chapter 2 My son Xu Lin, the posture of a fairy

the first year.

Everyone in Qingxi Town, with a radius of hundreds of miles, knows that Yuanwai Xu, the landlord's family, has a son.

His son's name is Xu Lin.

You can walk on the ground in January, and you can speak out in February.

You can export into chapters in half a year, and you can recite poems and paint pictures at the age of one.

In just one year, he became a well-known child prodigy in Qingxi Town, and he was said to be a god.

An old Taoist wandered past and immediately left a word without hesitation.

"Golden scales are not things in the pool. When they meet red, they will transform into dragons."

It means that this child is born extraordinary.

the first year.

Xu Lin is one year old.

Grab the week ceremony, began.

In the courtyard of the Xu family, there was a large banquet, and guests came and went to visit.

At the same time, on the ground, there were a bunch of scattered items, such as pens, ink, paper, inkstone, abacus, coins, books...

But Xu Lin took only three things in front of everyone.

A jar of wine, a Taoist robe, and a wooden sword.

This scene stunned everyone present.

Seeing this scene, Xu Yuanwai not only didn't feel angry, but smiled happily.

You must know that in this world, the most noble status is undoubtedly a Taoist priest, who is a big man comparable to a god.

If Xu Lin can have the ambition to become a Taoist priest, the result will be the best.

In the future, if he joins the Yiqi Dao League and emerges as a leader, then his ancestors will really be smoked.

Although he is a member of the local landlord, he is not comparable to a Taoist priest. Even the most ordinary Taoist priest in the Dao League has a higher status than Yuanwai.

In this world, the identity of a Taoist priest is unique.

Xu Lin chose Taoist robes and wooden swords!

Doesn't it just mean that he has the talent for cultivating Taoism?

In this world, cultivating the Tao does not mean becoming a monk. As a Taoist priest, he can marry a wife and have children, so Yuanwai Xu is very relieved and does not worry about the inheritance of incense at all.

"Okay, you really deserve to be the unicorn of my Xu family!"

"My son has the appearance of a fairy!"

"I'm so proud of you..."

Xu Lin held the wooden sword and looked into the distance with deep eyes.

For the first time in his life, he suddenly felt that he had found the right direction.

Although Xu Lin has the cultivation talent of Jiu Jianxian, the world of fox demons is an era of poor resources after all.

He wanted to cultivate, if he didn't have the skills of cultivating immortals.

Difficult to climb to the sky.

Although he was able to use a good swordsmanship at the age of three, he has been unable to practice the key art skills for a long time.

fifth year.

Xu Lin has grown into the calm appearance of a young adult.

One day, Xu Yuanwai suddenly found him at night, "Lin'er, my father has spent a lot of money to pave the way for you, and tomorrow there will be a visit from an immortal master. Are you willing to join the Yiqi Dao League?"

Xu Lin, who should have agreed, shook his head resolutely: "Father, my opportunity has not yet arrived, and I can't join the Yiqi Dao League at this moment. Besides, I want to stay with you at home for a few more years..."

Xu Yuanwai's eyes were full of indulgence: "Well, you have your own opinions since you were young, and your father will not interfere with any of your decisions."

Xu Lin was very moved.

This sudden fatherly love made him cherish it very much.

tenth year.

Xu Lin's mother died of illness. From then on, Xu Lin got drunk all day long. He degenerated from a genius prodigy to an alcoholic, and became a topic that neighbors talked about after dinner.

"Hey, why did the child prodigy of the Xu family look like this now?"

"You know how to drink all day, and you don't even go to private school?"

"Yeah, I learned to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble at the age of ten, and I am proficient in everything. Now that I am such a prodigal, how can I pay back in the future?"

"Perhaps this is the retribution of Yuanwai Xu, Yurou Township!"

Everyone despised Xu Lin's dandyism.

It can be said that no matter how high you stand, how badly you fall!

But Xu Lin turned a deaf ear, went his own way, was addicted to alcohol all day long, and slovenly.

That's it, No.12 years.

That is this year.

He made it official to his father Xu Yuanwai, and under the latter's firm gaze, he embarked on a road of leaving home to practice Taoism.

After leaving Qingxi Town.

Xu Lin moved forward all the way, and his goal was the famous King Quan Villa.

Traveling through mountains and rivers, I don't know how many hardships I have experienced on the way.

He finally came to the world of fox demons, the family of Heaven, Earth and One Sword, under the mountain gate of Wang Quan's family.

Looking at the majestic and magnificent mountain, Xu Lin yearned for it in his heart.

However, because he came from afar, he looked down and out.

He was turned away.

"Where is the stinky drunkard? Just because you also want to worship under our Heaven and Earth Yijian's sect, take a pee and take care of yourself!"

"Hmph, hurry up, or Daoist and our subordinates will be ruthless."

"Stinky beggar, don't let us see you cheating on food and drink."

Several disciples guarding the mountain sneered.

Under Xu Lin's messy hair, his immature face was not angry, and he was always holding the fine wine in his arms, loving it.

Although he is unkempt, wine is a must.

Half drunk and confused while drinking, although Xu Lin left the gate of King Quan Villa, he did not give up so easily.

He comes every day.

Finally, half a month later.

His indomitable spirit finally caught someone's attention.

A well-mannered young man in white clothes discovered Xu Lin.

He stepped forward slowly and asked curiously, "Hey, who the hell are you? I've been observing you for several days, why are you staying here?"

Compared with the guard disciple who looks down on people with dog eyes, this gentle young man looks much more amiable.

Although Xu Lin looked downcast, he didn't show disgust, nor did he clamor to chase away people.

Holding the wine jar, Xu Lin said to himself, "I came here so that one day you will call me junior!"

"Oh?"

The boy in white showed interest.

"You're so young, you've got a big tone!"

"However, it's a pity that our Wangquan Villa doesn't accept people with unknown backgrounds."

Xu Lin smiled and said: "It's okay, I didn't have much hope at first, and I just came here to try my luck..."

The boy in white suddenly showed a strange gaze: "What's your name?"

"Xu Lin!"

The boy in white nodded slightly: "What is your goal of cultivating Taoism?"

Xu Lin replied truthfully: "The goal, of course, is to become stronger."

The boy in white was puzzled: "In your eyes, what is the strongest?"

Xu Lin is confident: "Climbing to the top, invincible is the strongest!"

In just a few words, the young man in white's view of Xu Lin has changed greatly. It seems that this is not a worthless alcoholic.

At least, he has a dream.

A person can lie and deceive others, but the pride and self-confidence revealed in his eyes cannot deceive others after all.

The boy in white could feel the determination to become stronger from Xu Lin.

Of course, in this world, determination is not enough.

The most important thing is to have a talent for cultivation!

The boy in white wanted to give Xu Lin a chance, so he said, "Well, I don't need any magic power. If you accept my three tricks, I will guarantee you entry to Wangquan Villa, how about it?"

Xu Lin's eyes showed a bright light: "Okay, don't talk about three swords, even thirty swords, three hundred swords, I can take it!"

"Be careful!"

The young man in white smiled slightly and raised his sword to attack.

He didn't use any power, but simply attacked with a sword.

However, in the next second, when he stabbed a sword proudly, he thought he had a chance to win.

Xu Lin avoided it from an extremely tricky angle.

"What, you escaped?"

Seeing this, the boy in white frowned.

But he wasn't annoyed, instead he became more interested.

Second sword!

Slash like a gust of wind!

Not only did Xu Lin not hide this time, but he swung his sword to resist.

And the boy in white stabbed exactly the same sword move, the same angle, the same sword move.

With a bang, the two separated.

The boy in white was shocked, he frowned and asked, "Why do you use my Wang Quan family's swordsmanship?"

Xu Lin said indifferently: "Hey you guy, have you forgotten? Isn't that what you taught me just now?"

"when…"

Suddenly, it seemed as if he thought of something.

The white-clothed boy's eyes widened, and he took a breath in his heart. Could it be that the other party had comprehended the sword move the moment he just drew the sword.

How can this be?

In the world, how could there be such a monstrous talent for learning swords.

The boy in white didn't believe it, he didn't believe it at all.

The last sword strike came without hesitation.