Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

The alien scholar is not very old, but he has done all kinds of bad things. It doesn't matter who, man, woman, old or young, as long as he catches his eyes, his brain will be pulled out and eaten.

But he is truly knowledgeable. The old man Tianji once compiled a list involving various fields and named it the Dragon and Phoenix List. The people nominated on it are all outstanding in these fields.

The alien scholar, whose original name was Guan Qiujia, was among the top three on the list of bachelors.

Although Xiaotian also dislikes the behavior of the foreign scholar, but thinking that he can help him kill that bastard on the lake, the foreign scholar is a little more pleasing to the eye.

""Strange Cloud Records" records that the mountains are majestic and boundless, and the sea is vast and boundless. There are people living on the other side of the mountains and seas..." the foreign scholar stated in a leisurely tone.

Lin Xun couldn't help but continued, "A group of Smurfs?"

With displeasure at being interrupted in his eyes, the foreign scholar continued to speak: "Over the mountains and seas, there lived creatures called 'dragons'. I have seen them with my own eyes. Dragons look ferocious and can soar up to nine heavens. A potential dragon lies in the abyss."

"My question is... is the legend about the dragon true?"

At first glance, this question sounds very unreasonable and tricky. There are many rumors about dragons, and who can guarantee their authenticity.

Lin Xun said without hesitation: "Fake."

The alien scholar's eyes lit up.

Lin Xun copied the answer given to him by the system: "The History of Different Clouds was written by Xie Guangzhi in the second year of Dongtai. Xie Guangzhi is a small official. The place he controls is remote and barren, and he has never had the opportunity to leave that small place in his life. , not to mention seeing mountains and seas with my own eyes, and seeing dragons."

Since the scope of the foreign scholar's question is limited to "Strange Cloud Records", the scope of his answer will only stop there.

The foreign scholar clapped his hands, walked back and forth on the shore of the lake, and said three "good" words in a row.

Xie Guangzhi was not well-known, he was depressed all his life, and only one book "Strange Clouds" was handed down to the world. Few people had read it, but this person could even understand Xie Guangzhi's life, which shows that he has two brushes.

"My second question..."

Lin Xun reached out to him, "Silver."

The foreign scholar frowned: "Scholars actually regard things outside of themselves as so important."

Lin Xun maintained the posture of reaching out, without any embarrassment.

The foreign scholar took out a stack of banknotes from his waist, and somehow managed to let the light banknotes fall steadily to Lin Xun's side.

Lin Xun looked at the moonlight one by one, writing and drawing with his fingers from time to time, as if adding up the total. He lowered his head and said to the foreign scholar: "100 taels is missing."

The corner of the foreign scholar's eyes twitched. After staying in the villa for a long time, he actually had no special concept of money. He took out some at random and felt that they were about the same thickness, so he threw them away.

Who would have thought that there would really be a wonderful thing that would count one by one.

Pian Linxun looked at him with probing eyes, as if he was a deceitful villain, and the foreign scholar flew over several bank notes.

Lin Xun counted them carefully, and found that there were 200 taels more. He immediately returned to the gentleman with gentle eyebrows and a smile in his eyes, and the foreign scholar stomped his feet in anger.

How could there be such a thick-skinned person in this world!

"Isn't there a second question?" Lin Xun changed the subject at the right time.

The foreign scholar thought he must ask a tricky question this time.

With the first comes the second, and with the second comes the third.

There is no end to knowledge, but with the help of the system and cheating, Lin Xun has almost become a Bai Xiaosheng who knows everything.

He didn't remember how many questions the foreign scholar asked, but after Lin Xun answered another question, he even lost the last jade pendant on his waist.

The foreign scholar smiled instead of anger, "Okay, that's great! So there are still sensible people in this world." He suddenly turned around and ran away madly, and said insanely: "One month, one month later, we will decide the winner!"

As soon as he left, the little old man was dumbfounded.

The intermittent sound of the flute came again, the little old man had a severe headache, his eyes were red, and he yelled at Lin Xun viciously: "Old man, I will give you 1 taels, don't blow it!"

Lin Xun put down his flute, just when the little old man thought he had compromised, Lin Xun suddenly said: "Money is something outside of oneself."

After speaking, he began to play again.

The little old man stared at his bulging waist, obviously the purse couldn't fit, and he pretended to be noble without admiration.

hateful!It's so hateful!

Just as he was trying to figure out how to deal with Lin Xun, the latter suddenly said, "What are you good at?"

Hearing this, the little old man said proudly: "I am the descendant of the Tang Sect, and I rank first in the world in making hidden weapons."

"First..." Lin Xun turned to look at him: "Can you demonstrate?"

The little old man thinks that his skills are the best in the world. Just a few days ago, he made a new hidden weapon. It took him a year of hard work. He couldn't show it. Other people in the villa are not interested in hidden weapons. Looking for something to say, he immediately regained his spirits.

"You wait." He hurriedly flew back to the house. When he came back, he had something like a crossbow arrow in his hand. One arrow shot out and suddenly split into ten in the air. The arrows glowed with a strange green light. Quenched the poison.

[System: The idea is good, but unfortunately the round iron piece inside limits the number of launches. 】

Lin Xun: "Is there any way to improve it?"

[System: Divide the iron piece into two pieces that fit together, in the shape of Tai Chi Eight Diagrams, divide the crossbow into two spaces, and control one of them. 】

Lin Xun didn't understand the way, so he told what the system said.

The little old man didn't think so at first, but the more he listened to it, the more excited he became, and the more feasible he felt.

"Wonderful! Wonderful!"

He saw that Lin Xun's eyes were shining brighter than the eyes of the foreign scholar just now. The little old man quickly constructed the structure that Lin Xun said in his mind, and quickly came to the conclusion that this method is feasible.

"Old man, I owe you a favor!" The little old man said happily, "Tell me, what do you want?"

Lin Xun pinned the flute to his waist, and stood in a low place, with a bright moon behind him, isolated in the center of the lake, as warm and bright as a moon god: "I heard that Wuyou Villa always judges rankings based on the earth."

"You want land?" The little old man flicked his sleeves, "I'll give you a piece."

At worst, he will kill a few people who are not pleasing to the eye tomorrow and grab a piece.

Lin Xun shook his head: "Is there any place that people in this villa must pass through?"

The little old man hesitated for a moment: "There is a road, and everyone has to walk it once in a month."

Lin Xun: "Who owns that road?"

The little old man: "No owner."

Lin Xun was startled.

The little old man said: "It's a very small road, but if you want to see the owner, you have to walk that way. Similarly, when the owner goes out, you have to walk that way. Everyone is afraid of the owner, so no one will touch it in private."

Lin Xun: "Why does everyone have to walk once a month?"

The little old man explained: "In Wuyou Villa, even if you occupy a piece of land, the land does not belong to you completely. You have to pay the rent fee to the owner every month, which can be real money or developed. Objects, just like the old man, I hand in one or two hidden weapons every month."

The little old man didn't like to owe people favors all his life, because Lin Xun solved a big problem for him, the little old man led him to that small road personally, passing other people's territory on the way, the little old man shot and injured several people.

"arrive."

The path ahead is winding and winding, very thin and narrow.

Lin Xun nodded to the little old man: "Thank you."

The little old man gave him a strange look: "The old man advises you, don't think about occupying this piece of land."

Lin Xun smiled and said, "There is no master here, why should I be here?"

The little old man didn't try to persuade him too much, he just said: "I can do it myself."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, and went back to improve his hidden weapon.

……

Wuyou Villa is named Wuyou, but it is a place of slaughter. Every year, the members of the villa come and go, some die in fighting for the land, and some die in defending the land.

Fighting for land seems to be the default tradition here.

The people in Wuyou Villa are all lunatics, not a single normal person, they are not afraid of death, and even enjoy the feeling of dying.

Early in the morning, a group of old lunatics rarely did not fight, but formed a circle, looking puzzled at the ragged young man sitting on the path.

There was a piece of paper spread out in front of the young man, pressed with crushed stones, on which was densely written an extremely miserable life, his mother died early, his father did not care, his brother persecuted him, and finally wrote a line in blood: Those who have the right to give Land, give some money to those who are rich.

One of the old lunatics with a gray beard actually put a few taels of silver on the paper out of his pocket.

A group of people chirped and discussed:

"Where did the beggar come from?"

"Thin skin and tender meat, how come the evil scholar didn't eat it?"

"Looking at the experience, it is indeed quite miserable."

When people are alive, they often draw fresh pictures.

In less than one morning, Lin Xun really received some money, and two of them even gave him some land.

One of the people who assigned him the land specifically told him when he left: "Young man, remember to come and water me often."

Lin Xun guessed that he should be the person Chen Han mentioned that he imagined himself as a grass.

He found that the people in the Worry-free Villa didn't do it immediately when they met each other, and they also had good fun, for example, the relationship between the lunatic who fancied himself as grass and the lunatic who regarded himself as a rock was very good.

Just as Lin Xun was pondering, a middle-aged man with bruised skin came from a distance, with a refined temperament, but his exposed skin was covered with small scales, which made people panic.

Many people around saw this elegant middle-aged man and were not ready to watch, and wanted to evacuate one after another.

Lin Xun acted like a normal person, with some joy in his eyes, waving at the middle-aged man.

The elegant middle-aged man saw a handsome young man shaking his arms from a distance. He looked behind him, but there was no one there.

This is... calling yourself?

Seeing Lin Xun's actions, everyone looked at the ghost one after another and distanced themselves.

There was a kinder person who threw a few hundred taels of silver in front of him: "The coffin book."

Lin Xun only saw the silver and automatically ignored his words.

At this moment, the smile on his face was very obedient, he packed his things, and bowed to the old lunatics opposite: "Thank you for the money and land, seniors, I have found my clansman, and now I am going to join him."

"Clan, clan people?"

Lin Xun nodded with a smile: "Look, he is covered with fish scales all over his body, so he belongs to my mermaid tribe."

After speaking, he ran forward amidst a group of people stunned.

The author has something to say: This middle-aged man is the key for Lin Xunzhi to subdue Wuyou Villa︿(￣︶￣)︿