The Golden Dragon Dharma King presented the scriptures with both hands.

Lin Simu took the cheat book and flipped through it page by page, but the cheat book was in Sanskrit.

"Can't read Sanskrit, can you? The Sanskrit of the exercises is even more difficult to understand. If you ask us to translate, we will translate a few wrong sentences for you. Even if you are supernatural, you will definitely die of madness."

King Jinlong looked at Lin Simu and smiled secretly.

However, to his surprise, the kid didn't ask him at all, and even pretended to read the two cheat books before throwing them to him.

The great doubt in his heart, how is this possible?

Even if he can read Sanskrit, he can't read it once, right?

In fact, Lin Simu did not understand Sanskrit, but spent [-] points in the system to buy Sanskrit analysis, which can be directly translated into Chinese.

"Benefactor? I will translate for you, shall I?"

The Golden Dragon King took the initiative to step forward and said.

"Old man, I am a very honest person. I said that if I want to destroy your Tantric sect, I must destroy your sect."

Lin Simu smiled slightly, and suddenly made a move, slapping the Golden Dragon King on the chest.

Beiming's magical power stimulated it.

His inner strength is being sucked away by the speed of light.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Simu glanced at the very few monks in Tantra, and shot towards them with a yang point.

All of a sudden, there were miserable cries one after another.

The whole Tantra is filled with the breath of death.

……

Tantric Gate

Grandmaster Cang Yun is using his internal strength, closing his eyes to heal his wounds.

"Shh!"

The sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded.

Lin Simu appeared in front of Master Cang Yun, pressing on the top of Master Cang Yun's head with one hand.

Motivated by Beiming's magical power, he spared no effort to absorb Master Cangyun's inner strength, "Master Cangyun, you are already old, so let me pass on your inner strength."

Soon, Grandmaster Cangyun grew old at an unbelievable speed, almost collapsed, and finally passed away.

Chapter 83 Dragon and Elephant Prajna Gong

After dealing with Tantric matters, Lin Simu opened the system panel.

Points: 32010

Among the esoteric sects, Master Cangyun is the strongest, worth [-] points, the other three peerless experts are worth [-] points each, and the prices of the remaining esoteric disciples range from dozens of points.

This time the harvest is quite rich, not only got more than 3 points, but also got two magic skills.

Lin Simu found a grassland, and immediately sat cross-legged, and the mental method of "Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill" appeared in his mind.

There are thirteen levels of Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu. Its external skills can make your palms powerful, domineering, fierce, and powerful. Each level increases the power of one dragon and one elephant. After ten levels of practice, you will have the power of ten dragons and ten elephants. It has the strength to exceed the weight of thousands of catties.

The most representative character in the original book is Jinlun Fawang. He has practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu to the tenth level, and he is no longer below the Five Absolutes of the Central Plains.

But this skill is not easy to practice. If the first level takes two years, the second level takes four years, the third level takes eight years, and so on.

That Jinlun Fawang is a martial arts prodigy. After 16 years of painstaking research, he has reached the tenth level, which is already unprecedented.

Lin Simu practiced "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu" to the seventh level overnight based on his mental method. Such a top talent is really rare, but it is even more difficult to continue to practice.

Even if he is very talented, it will take a lot of time.

Lin Simu didn't want to spend a lot of time practicing "Dragon Elephant Wisdom", but chose to use points to improve his realm.

Immediately, use the system to raise the level.

[Congratulations to the host, consuming 10000 points, "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" has been promoted to the eighth level. 】

[Congratulations to the host, consuming 10000 points, "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" has been promoted to the ninth level. 】

[Congratulations to the host, consuming 10000 points, "Dragon Elephant Wisdom Skill" has been promoted to the tenth level. 】

At the same time as the system notification tone fell.

Lin Simu clearly felt that the power in his body had become thicker again.

Now, even with a light punch, he can produce the power of ten dragons and ten palms. Even if a peerless powerhouse comes, he can't stand up to his ordinary punch.

Moreover, he has absorbed nearly 200 years of skill from Tantric masters, and his cultivation has even reached the late stage of the Transcendent Realm.

The tenth level of Dragon Elephant Wisdom Kung Fu is a watershed, one can reach the peerless Dacheng state after practicing the tenth level, but one can reach the transcendental level after practicing the No.11 level.

And the power of the twelfth and thirteenth floors may have already entered the stage of heaven and man.

……

But speaking of the grassland situation, the major tribes are constantly fighting, and only the remote areas can have a trace of peace.

Lin Simu was walking in this grassland, filled with emotions.

This is the place where Guo Jing grew up, and here he bowed his bow and shot at the eagles, becoming a hero.

Lin Simu raised his head, and what caught his eyes was the endless prairie, the sky was blue, the wild was vast, and the wind blowing grass saw cattle and sheep.

Herds of cows, sheep, and horses came together like mountains and seas.

Big eagles flitted across the sky from time to time, searching for their prey, and the one who suffered was the little lamb.

This is a beautiful, majestic, spectacular, unforgettable picture.

Strange to say, Lin Simu was not the only one who saw such a beautiful scene.

An eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy was also shocked by this great scene, and stood there blankly.

This young man was extremely handsome, even though there was a scar on his forehead, he still couldn't resist his heroism, and there was a sly look between his brows.

"Hahahaha, I have only been out of the Valley of the Wicked for less than ten days, and my little fish has found such a beautiful place. Is there anyone? Little fish is out of the valley."

The boy looked up to the sky and laughed, like a bird that just escaped from the cage.

However, this hearty laughter reached Lin Simu's ears who were several feet away, and when he heard the name Xiao Yu'er, a bright light flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Xiaoyu?

Peerless double pride?

Meeting is fate, he must go to make friends!

He hooked his lips into a smile, and immediately rushed towards the source of the sound.

Soon, Lin Simu saw a handsome young man with a scar on his forehead, but he couldn't hide his heroic spirit. It is undeniable that he is very handsome. As a handsome guy, he is still the first.

Lin Simu took a few steps, and his figure appeared in front of Xiao Yu'er.

"You're Xiao Yu'er?" Lin Simu looked at the boy curiously, approached him step by step, and asked with a smile.

"Who are you?" Xiao Yu'er looked at Lin Simu who came from the sky in amazement, walking in the air so quickly, even his masters in the Valley of the Evil could not do it.

Lin Simu cupped his hands and said with a smile, "I'm Hua Wuque, Xiao Yu'er, you claim to be the most intelligent person in the world, and now I'm going to kill you, how do you escape?"

Xiao Yuer was stunned, "Why did you kill me?"

He had just left the Valley of the Wicked not long ago, and he had never offended anyone at all. Why did this callous Hua Wuque want to kill him indiscriminately?

Are these people outside so unreasonable?

Lin Simu tilted his head slightly, and said with a smile, "You don't need any reason to kill people. If you don't have a last word, I'm going to do it."

Xiao Yuer was shocked, why did he meet a lunatic?However, in terms of the lightness kung fu he obtained from flying in the air, his lightness kung fu is far inferior, and the idea of ​​escaping with light kung fu is obviously unrealistic.

But since Qinggong is not as good as him, I have to think of another way.

Xiao Yu'er's dark eyes rolled around, looking at Lin Simu who was about a foot away, and then swung his palm at him from the air.

With this palm, except for the sound of wind, Lin Simu did not suffer any physical damage, which made him look suspicious.

Xiao Yu'er laughed loudly and said: "Boy, I advise you not to make any more moves, you have already been hit by my 'Seven Step Yin Wind Palm', as long as you go seven steps, you will immediately bleed to death from your seven orifices."

"Seven Step Yin Wind Palm?" Lin Simu looked at Xiao Yu'er in horror, "How can there be such a palm in the world? You want to lie to me?"

Xiao Yu'er said with a smile: "This is a palm technique that has been lost for a long time. Seeing as you are young, it is normal if you haven't heard it before. Don't blame me for not reminding you. As long as you take seven steps, you will die immediately."

Seeing him talking calmly and eloquently, as if it was real, if someone who is not familiar with him would really be bluffed by him.

"Really? I just don't believe in this evil."

Lin Simu smiled slightly, walked seven steps forward and backed up after speaking, still nothing happened.

Xiao Yu'er's face suddenly became extremely ugly. This kid was a bit unexpected, and he couldn't scare him?

"If you slap me, I'll give you back too?" Lin Simu smiled and slapped Xiao Yu'er.

"Whoosh!"

The palm strength of Zhenma Fengmao immediately tore through the air, and rushed towards the little fish like a whirlwind.

"Boom!!!"

A deafening roar resounded through the cloud surface.

A deep hole three feet wide suddenly appeared on the ground two feet away from Xiao Yu'er. At this moment, black smoke was billowing, like a heavy mine bombing.

Xiao Yu'er's pupils contracted sharply, an inconceivable look flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled wryly, this kid's martial arts are so strong, how can he beat it?

If the palm hit was not on the ground but on himself, I'm afraid he would have died.

Since this method does not work, we can only find another way.

Xiao Yu'er took out a dagger from his boots, handed it to Lin Simu, and said with a smile, "I don't know what kind of hatred I have with Brother Hua, but Brother Hua wants to kill me, of course you have a reason, the dagger is at your feet , My life, you take it on business..."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes solemnly and chose to die peacefully.

"What a little fish, you really have courage." Lin Simu clapped his hands and applauded.

Chapter 84

If someone else met such a hero who is not afraid of life and death, he would definitely think twice whether to kill him or not.

Face death!

There are two kinds of people in the world, one is a villain who is greedy for life and afraid of death, begging for mercy frantically and shouting not to kill him, this kind of person is often looked down upon by others, and then killed directly.

The other is a hero who is not afraid of life and death. Even if he is captured or captured, he is still arrogant, neither humble nor overbearing. This kind of person is respected even after death.

But it's a pity.

Lin Simu will not show mercy.

Jiang Xiaoyu is the protagonist. After leaving the valley, he encounters many adventures. He meets many women and wins their infatuated love, but he doesn't cherish them. What Lin Simu dislikes most in his life is the kind of person who doesn't know how to love women.

Lin Simu bent down slightly, picked up a shiny green weed on the ground, then fixed his eyes, and threw it in the direction of Xiao Yu'er with one hand.

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded in this grassland.

"Pfft"!

Xiao Yu'er's forehead was pierced, and a needle-thin blood hole appeared, and now the blood was flowing slowly.

But he saw that weed passed through his forehead, and then passed through a big rock behind him.

"Bang"!

Rarely, weeds penetrated into the interior of the stone, turned into dust like a thunderbolt, and scattered in all directions.

As the breeze blows, the prairie is dotted with light white 'fireflies'.

"Gudong" sound.

The shock in Xiao Yu'er's eyes froze forever, and he fell to the ground.

Before he died, his eyes widened. He didn't want to die, and he didn't know where he offended this kid.

[Congratulations to the host, successfully killed the protagonist Jiang Xiaoyu and obtained 20000 points. 】

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