Cultivation begins with the Druid panel

The main street outside Fengcheng Pawnshop was bustling with people, and with so many eyes looking at him, Lu Lin quickly scanned the surroundings and locked onto a sparsely populated alley. He immediately lowered the black robe on his head and went inside.

Young Master Ri followed closely behind and also came out of the pawnshop, but there were quite a few cultivators in black robes in front of him, and for a moment he could not identify who the person from before was.

"As long as I see you, I will be able to find you." Young Master Ri took the compass hanging from his waist and held it in his hand. With his other hand, he formed a hand seal and sent a beam of spiritual light into the compass.

Immediately afterward, the compass released a golden light that entered the young master's pupils. The world before him instantly changed, with a red thread spreading out and eventually pointing to a sparsely populated alley.

"You actually dare to go to a place with few people? You're overestimating yourself." Young Master Ri snorted, withdrew his secret technique, and followed them all the way.

Although Fengcheng is prosperous, it is divided into different areas. The alleys are mostly inhabited by ordinary citizens of Fengcheng. Most of these citizens are at the first level of Qi Refining. Every day during the day, they need to work odd jobs in various shops. The pawnshop clerk from earlier was one of them.

So at this moment, there are hardly any people in the alley.

In the narrow alley, there was no one around, and on both sides were courtyard walls, about ten feet high, so that they were completely impenetrable.

The alleyway was a bit chilly, but after walking for a while, the breeze disappeared. Lu Lin looked up and found that the end of the alleyway he had entered was a wall.

This is a dead end.

Is it good luck or bad luck?

Lu Lin looked at the wall in front of him and wanted to ride the wind, but at that moment, a golden light as bright as sunlight burst out behind him, passed by his shoulder, and finally landed on the blue stone wall. The wall immediately developed dense cracks, and pebbles rolled to the ground.

Young Master Ri chuckled and stepped out from behind Lu Lin: "Now that you've run into me, do you still think you can escape?"

Lu Lin frowned slightly. He was now at the third level of Qi Refining, so he was naturally not afraid of this young master. However, the situation in Fengcheng was complicated. If he made a move rashly, exposing his strength would be one problem, but being targeted by others would be the most troublesome.

But right now, it seems he has nowhere else to go.

Fortunately, this alley was a dead end, and there was no one around.

Lu Lin raised his right hand and made a grasping motion in mid-air; Kunlun appeared in his hand.

Young Master Ri smiled disdainfully upon seeing this: "So you're just a fan-playing enthusiast."

Leaving aside the path of cultivation, there are countless types of weapons in the world. In the cultivation world, weapons are generally divided into three types: magical weapons, martial weapons, and literary weapons.

The magical weapons are things like compasses, mirrors, and alchemy furnaces; the martial weapons are things like swords and spears; and the literary weapons are things like folding fans, writing brushes, and books.

Each of these three weapons has its advantages and disadvantages.

However... if we're just talking about fighting, especially below the sixth level of Qi Refining, martial soldiers are superior to magical soldiers, who are in turn superior to literary soldiers.

Lu Lin had read about these things in a book recently, but he remained confident: "We'll only know who's stronger after we fight!"

"Then let's give it a try!"

Young Master Ri gave a light snort, tossed the compass in his hand into the air, and swiftly formed hand seals: "The Great Sun trembles, the Heavenly Might is Vast, the Light of the Falling Sun!"

The compass twisted in the sky, releasing a light that carried a terrifying temperature, distorting even the light itself.

The scorching heat ignited the fallen leaves and branches on the ground. The young master continued his actions, his right hand forming a sword shape, pointing towards the compass in the air, and uttering a single word: "Fall!"

Lu Lin looked up in astonishment and saw a fireball a foot wide falling from the compass, as unstoppable as a meteor.

A sinister smile appeared on the lips of the young master, as if he could already see Lu Lin dying under the fireball.

The fireball landed, leaving several charred marks on the bluestone ground. The bluestone shattered, stirring up smoke and dust, and the broken stones hit the courtyard wall next to it, leaving small pits about half an inch deep.

The young master's smile became even more unrestrained.

The smoke and dust quickly dissipated, but Lu Lin was nowhere to be seen.

"?!" Young Master Ri's pupils suddenly contracted, a chill ran down his spine, and he turned around in astonishment. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure unfolding a folding fan and suddenly waving it out.

A streak of purple lightning flashed across the edge of the fan, swift and dazzling, piercing the air and leaving behind an arc of shadow.

"How could it be so fast!" Young Master Ri's eyes widened, the thought flashing through his mind. Immediately afterward, he felt a heat on his neck, and a large amount of blood gushed out in front of him, staining his vision red.

Beneath his black robe, Lu Lin's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he unleashed his strongest attack.

The Wind-Seeking Cloud-Treading Step, when used in conjunction with the Three-Inch Heavenly Thunder, can strike unexpectedly and kill in one blow!

Lu Lin's spiritual energy was quickly squeezed out by half, and even his aura weakened, but fortunately, it achieved the effect he wanted.

Lu Lin stared at the young master Ri, whose pupils were gradually losing their light, and put away the folding fan in his hand: "You shouldn't have underestimated me."

His ability to kill with a single blow was largely due to the fact that the young master looked down on him.

If the opponent truly considered him a worthy opponent, this battle wouldn't have been so easy.

Young Master Ri stared wide-eyed, the disbelief still lingering in his eyes. He couldn't understand how a mere Qi Refining Stage 1 kid from half a month ago could suddenly become a Qi Refining Stage 3 kid.

Should such a prodigy appear in this small place?

Young Master Ri lay stiffly on the ground, blood gushing from the wound on his neck, staining a large area of ​​the bluestone floor red. A faint smell of blood permeated the air, entering the nasal cavity and causing discomfort.

But that wasn't all. Lu Lin stepped forward, unfolded his folding fan, and an invisible force gathered above the corpse of Young Master Ri, eventually forming a semi-transparent phantom.

[You used the Soul Gathering and Spirit Summoning technique to gather the remnant souls of the deceased, gaining +6 experience points in the Divine Intervention and Netherworld Transmission.]

Lu Lin looked at the other person.

The phantom had no consciousness and empty eyes, but it possessed the same memories as the deceased in life.

"Are there any experts from the Wangyue Pavilion in Fengcheng?" Lu Lin asked.

He was worried that Young Master Na Yue might also be there.

Among those of the same cultivation level, he was not afraid of Young Master Ri, but Young Master Yue had already broken through to the fourth level of Qi Refining, which was far beyond what he could handle at present.

"no."

Lu Lin breathed a sigh of relief at the young master's answer.

"Then why are you in Fengcheng?"

The remnant soul of the young master answered unconsciously: "The living facilities for the disciples of Wangyue Pavilion are insufficient; I will take charge of this matter."

Lu Lin was taken aback.

It turns out that today's coincidences have all become a closed loop.

He stole from Wangyue Pavilion, so Wangyue Pavilion needed to make purchases, and Young Master Ri met him again during the purchases.

and many more……

Thinking of this, Lu Lin had a flash of inspiration. He immediately looked down at the corpse lying on the ground, squatted down and searched through the corpse. Sure enough, he found a Qiankun bag.

The senses swept through the Qiankun Bag.

Its interior space, however, is only three cubic feet, which is rather small.

However, there were quite a few things in this Qiankun bag, a total of one hundred and fifty low-grade spirit stones.

We're rich! We're rich!

Following that, Lu Lin found another booklet on Young Master Ri.

"Corona Light?"

It turned out to be a secret technique related to the power of stars.

Lu Lin looked at the booklet, a thought struck him, and he unfolded the panel in front of him, focusing his gaze on the "Characteristics" section:

【One of the characteristics: Star Power】

The eldest brother said that using the power of stars to interfere with cause and effect and tamper with one's destiny would shorten one's lifespan, but he didn't say that using the power of stars to cultivate offensive techniques would shorten one's lifespan.

"This power of the stars has finally found a use." Lu Lin's lips curled up slightly, extremely satisfied with today's gains.

Next, it dispersed the remnant soul of the young master and picked up the compass that had fallen to the ground.

This compass is a valuable item, a magical artifact, far more valuable than the ironware he just sold that was tainted with spiritual energy.