Cultivation begins with the Druid panel

The three cultivators in front of them had been in the cultivation world for many years and knew the principle of playing to their strengths and avoiding their weaknesses. Since they were no match for Lu Lin in magical combat, they could only compete with Lu Lin in physical combat.

No matter what, they are three against one tonight, so the advantage is on their side.

When it came to physical skills, the swordsman in the straw raincoat stepped forward first. His three swords drew perfect arcs under the night sky, some slashing at Lu Lin's waist, others at his neck, each strike potentially fatal.

The black-robed dart thrower was equally formidable, his martial arts focused on assassination. His figure moved back and forth in the night like a ghost. While Lu Lin was busy dealing with the swordsman, he almost failed to react to the darts flying from the shadows.

The last servant was a heretical cultivator on the path of the soul, and physical skills were not his forte. However, saying that his physical skills were weak was only in comparison to the magic he had mastered. In fact, his physical skills were not weak at all; in fact, they could be described as skillful and cunning. The sharp spikes at the top of the soul banner were used to attack the lower body.

With the enhancement of the stars, Lu Lin fought the three of them to a draw, and even managed to gain a slight advantage by relying on his Wind-Seeking Cloud-Stepping Technique.

All three of them were sweating profusely.

Even among cultivators of the same realm, it is impossible to be proficient in everything. But this guy is different. Not only does he have many magical techniques, but his physical skills are also quite remarkable. Which young master has run away from home to gain experience?

During the fight, panels kept refreshing in front of Lu Lin, showing that the proficiency of each secret technique was increasing at an extremely fast pace. Although Lu Lin was not paying attention to the panels at the moment, he could clearly feel himself getting stronger.

The rain poured down harder and harder, and the swordsman finally couldn't bear the pressure in his heart. He unleashed his trump card, slashing his palm with one hand. Crimson blood stained the blade of his main sword, and blood-red patterns appeared on the blade, eventually transforming into three strange blood-red runes.

"Blood magic?" Upon seeing this, Lu Lin's mind instantly flashed with memories of unorthodox and unorthodox practices.

Using blood to cast spells is called blood magic. It involves infusing the power of blood into spells to enhance their effects. The only drawback is that it leaves the user extremely weak afterward.

Just as Lu Lin was thinking of a way to deal with it, a dart tied with a red rope flew from the side, but its target was not to pierce him, but to bind his legs. Immediately afterward, a soul banner spike came from the side and stabbed towards his head. Lu Lin immediately raised his hand to block it.

puff!

The spikes pierced Lu Lin's palm, but could not go any further.

The servant carrying the soul banner's pupils contracted, and he immediately shouted at the swordsman, "Kill him!"

The swordsman roared, his blood energy condensing into this one strike. He suddenly turned around in the night and swung his sword. The blood-red sword energy was incredibly alluring in the night. Wherever the sword energy passed, the rain evaporated and the dim light was distorted, heading straight for Lu Lin's face.

Given the speed and range of this sword energy, even if Lu Lin used his transformation technique, he would be severely injured, either dead or crippled.

Lu Lin subconsciously raised the folding fan in his hand, and light blue scales instantly covered his entire body, allowing him to withstand the blow.

"Buzz—"

The enormous roar triggered a terrifying shockwave, causing even the surrounding walls to collapse under the pressure. Whether they were swordsmen, dart throwers, or servants, they were all forced to retreat several feet behind them by this force, barely managing to steady themselves by leaning against wooden pillars or large trees.

"He should be dead..." The swordsman clutched his chest, two of the three swords on his body falling to the ground. He barely opened his eyes and looked in Lu Lin's direction.

Lu Lin was still standing in the same spot, the only difference from before was that his body was covered with scales, and a layer of water curtain enveloped the scales. This water curtain swallowed up all the sword energy from before, and his sword energy had no effect on Lu Lin at all.

"How is this possible!" the swordsman roared.

But then, Lu Lin moved. He unfolded his folding fan and instantly appeared in front of the swordsman, swiftly and decisively striking with his blade.

The swordsman was already extremely weak after using the blood technique. Two of his three swords had already fallen to the ground, and he was powerless to resist. He could only watch helplessly as Lu Lin slit his throat, the bright red blood staining his vision.

The dart thrower and his servant's pupils suddenly contracted, and they turned to flee. But after Lu Lin killed the swordsman, starlight flashed from the top of his folding fan, and a dazzling arrow streaked across the night sky, piercing the dart thrower's chest.

As for the servant, he was already terrified and couldn't even hold the soul banner properly, falling to the ground. Lu Lin's strength was clearly different now, much stronger than before. The three of them had no chance to resist and were all killed.

Three corpses lay on the ground, their blood staining the rainwater red. A faint smell of blood wafted through the rain. Lu Lin closed the folding fan in his hand and turned to look at the place where the carriages were parked at the post station.

The wall had just been knocked down by the blast wave, and countless eyes were rushing over from the carriages, but when Lu Lin looked at them, they immediately looked away.

This was simply because Lu Lin's aura was excessively powerful at the moment.

Lu Lin pondered for a moment, then took out Young Master Yue's mirror and unleashed a burst of starlight power. Immediately afterward, the collapsed wall stood up again, blocking the view from the carriages.

Lu Lin unfolded the folding fan in his hand, only to see runes faintly visible on it.

The poem "Ruoshui" that his senior sister wrote for him could only be used twice, and he had already used it once today, which made Lu Lin feel very sorry for him.

Lu Lin withdrew the power of the Ruoshui Seal and began searching the three cultivators. Needless to say, the Soul Banner was a genuine magic weapon, but the Soul Banner was against the natural order, and once used, it would definitely backfire. Lu Lin put it in his Qiankun Bag, intending to use it as a trump card, perhaps to surprise them and pull off a surprise attack.

After Lu Lin finished searching their belongings, the bracelet that Xiao Hei had transformed into began to stir, turning into a puppy and running towards the house.

There was no one else there, so Lu Lin quickly chased after them.

A large hole had been broken in the wall behind the house. After entering, I turned my head to the side and saw that the house was filled with bottles and jars, and there was a strange fragrance in the air, like the smell of some kind of spiritual plant.

After entering the house, Xiao Hei went straight to a corner and started digging. Lu Lin went over to take a look and found a hidden compartment. This compartment must have a mechanism connected to it, and it was difficult to open by hand.

"This post station is indeed hiding a secret."

Lu Lin squatted down in the corner, but he wasn't thinking about finding an opportunity at all. Instead, he placed his palm on the hidden compartment and suddenly exerted force.

Click...

The hidden compartment was ultimately made of ordinary stone, which was not an obstacle for someone at the third level of Qi Refining.

Lu Lin looked down and saw that there was a hollow cavity under the hidden compartment, just like the cellars used by the villagers of Tianhang Mountain Village to store grain.

The strange fragrance was even stronger in the air beneath the hidden compartment. In addition, Lu Lin could also smell a faint scent of blood in this fragrance.

"Let's test the waters first." Lu Lin took out a fire-attribute yellow talisman and threw it into the hidden compartment. By the dim light of the fire, Lu Lin finally saw the scene under the compartment.

Skeletons everywhere!