Practice starts with skill points.

Chapter 115 Give him an advantage
Zhong Lin slumped down on the ground, gasping for breath.

After running continuously for a whole day and night, Zhong Lin was now extremely exhausted even with the help of breathing techniques. Moreover, he had just almost died. The shock in his mind made him want to just lie on the ground. It was extremely difficult for him to move a finger.

Yin Daoyan quickly took out a pill from his arms and stuffed it into Zhong Lin's mouth. The pill melted in his mouth, and the surging medicinal power turned into a hot current from his femur and spread towards his body. Wherever it passed, it was like water flowing through dry land. In a moment, Zhong Lin felt as if his whole body was full of strength.

"How's it going? Are you feeling better?"

Yin Daoyan's face was full of worry.

Zhong Lin got up from the ground, feeling his physical strength and blood fully restored.

"I've wasted Master's fourth-grade elixir."

"It's just a pill, how can it be compared to you, Zhong Lin, what's going on? Why is this person chasing you?"

Zhong Lin did not hide anything and told everything that happened on Turtle Back Mountain, and also talked about how Wu Jinguang tried to ambush and kill him on the way.

"Damn it! He first killed the people from Baicaotang, and then robbed and killed my disciples. He got it easy."

Yin Daoyan was furious when he heard this. He grabbed the air with his right hand, and Wu Jinguang's body, which was split into two parts, flew towards him from a distance.

With one step, an invisible force of energy crushed Wu Jinguang's body into a pulp.

Zhong Lin opened his mouth to say the words "touch the corpse" but swallowed it back. This time there was no need to touch the corpse. Even the magic weapon would probably be stepped on and broken.

At the same time, a warm feeling rose in my heart. This is the feeling of having the elders at home to protect me.

In the distance, Lao Deng, Gu Yourong and others from Tianyang City were also running towards them. There were also other people that Zhong Lin didn't recognize. They were probably from other forces in Tianyang City. After all, the thunder-like voice of the master just now scared many people.

"Zhong Lin, are you okay?"

Gu Yourong ran over with a worried look on his face and touched and examined Zhong Lin.

"I'm fine. How could anything happen with Master here?" Zhong Lin said with a smile on his face.

"What happened? Didn't you go to Wuyun City to attend the auction at the Treasure Pavilion? Why are you so embarrassed?"

"We encountered some minor problems, but they were all resolved by Master. Let's go! We'll talk about it when we get back."

Zhong Lin patted Gu Yourong on the back to indicate that he was fine.

"I think this must be my nephew Zhong! He is truly gifted. He is only at the fifth level of Inner Strong Realm, yet he managed to escape from Wu Jinguang. He is truly a hero born young. Brother Yin has found a great disciple!"

A middle-aged man walked out of the crowd. He looked to be in his forties. He was dressed in a gorgeous robe, looked elegant and graceful, with handsome features. His face was somewhat similar to Mei Weixuan. It seemed that he was Mei Weixuan's father, the head of the Mei family. However, compared to Mei Weixuan's eccentricity, this handsome middle-aged man had a face full of majesty.

Yin Daoyan frowned slightly and was about to ask when the head of the Mei family spread out his palm, and a palm-sized letter lay in it.

"My son Wei Xuan sent a letter via carrier pigeon, saying that nephew Zhong was being hunted by Wu Jinguang, the leader of the Black Wind Village. I was just about to send someone to inform you and me. I thought nephew Zhong would be hard to escape, but I didn't expect that he could escape back to Tianyang City unscathed in the face of a top-three rank warrior. It's truly amazing."

The Mei family's faces were filled with emotion, and they were not stingy with their praise.

Gu Yourong whispered on the side: "Zhong Lin, this is Mei Weixuan's father, Mei Haiqing, the contemporary head of the Mei family."

Zhong Lin nodded and said, "Thank you for the compliment, Senior. I'm so ashamed to accept it."

"Why call me senior? You and Wei Xuan are close friends, and Brother Yin and I have known each other for many years. Just call me uncle." Mei Haiqing smiled and waved his hand.

"This……"

Zhong Lin turned his head to look at his master, and when he saw Yin Daoyan nod, he quickly bowed and said, "Zhong Lin greets uncle." "Okay."

Mei Haiqing also laughed and stroked his beard.

"Uncle, how is Weixuan now?"

"Don't worry, he's fine. Wu Jinguang was just chasing you, so ignore him. He's on his way back now and should be back in two days."

"That's good."

Zhong Lin should not worry that Mei Weixuan will be targeted by the people from Black Wind Village. Although Wu Jinguang has been chasing him, no one can guarantee that there will be no one else chasing Mei Weixuan.

Mei Haiqing walked over to Yin Daoyan's side, looking at Wu Jinguang who had already turned into a pulp at his feet, and said in a cold voice: "You are just a jumping clown. Instead of staying in the mountains, you actually dared to run to Tianyang City to cause trouble. You really don't know how to spell the word death. Brother Yin, since Zhong Lin calls me uncle, then leave the rest to me. Wu Jinguang is dead, so there is no need for Black Wind Village to exist anymore."

"Alright."

Yin Daoyan nodded.

Zhong Lin also quickly thanked him: "Thank you, uncle."

"It's okay, nephew, you should go back and rest quickly. You must be exhausted these past two days!"

Mei Haiqing patted Zhong Lin's shoulder, showing his concern.

Everyone did not stay for long and returned.

Zhong Lin returned to the Baicaotang courtyard and washed up before going to see his master again with a refreshed mind.

"Master."

"Please sit down! This is the meal that Yourong cooked for you personally. Eat quickly!" Yin Daoyan said with a smile.

Zhong Lin looked at the four dishes and one soup on the table. Each dish was extremely delicate and fragrant. It was obvious that they were made with great care.

"Yourong hasn't really paid attention to me for a long time."

Yin Daoyan teased again.

Gu Yourong blushed, lowered her head and continued to make her tea without saying a word.

Zhong Lin smiled foolishly, sat down, picked up a bowl of rice, and swallowed it with vegetables in big mouthfuls.

He was very hungry after running all night long for the past few days, but he finished all the food on the table in a moment. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he devoured it like a wolf.

Gu Yourong consciously took away the dishes and chopsticks, leaving only Master Zhong Lin and his disciple.

"Master, how is the matter with Han Jin going?" Zhong Lin wiped his mouth and asked.

"He escaped again. Just as you expected, he was trying to steal the silver wolf cubs from the Black Wind Forest. He wasn't trying to raise them, but to provoke them and start a beast war. Fortunately, he didn't succeed, otherwise the people living nearby would have suffered heavy casualties."

Yin Daoyan slammed the table in anger. He knew the horror of the beast tide better than anyone else. He had personally participated in the battle against the beast tide when he was young. On that day, the blood dyed the land red for nearly a hundred miles. Everywhere he looked, there were corpses. Everywhere he closed his eyes, he heard only wailing.

"Let's not talk about him anymore. I've only been gone for a month, and I didn't expect him to have perfected his internal organs. How could it be so fast? Did he not injure his internal organs?"

Yin Daoyan was a little worried, fearing that Zhong Lin would be too eager for quick success and injure his internal organs in the process of practicing, resulting in various kinds of fatigue and injuries.

(End of this chapter)