Chapter 21 Miscellaneous Studies May Not Be Useless The battle inside the field suddenly became fierce. The fierceness was not due to how much sword energy Yun Xiangyi released, but because Lin He finally revealed his true face as a rich man. Various talismans are thrown out like rain. You must know that these are spiritual stones. Speaking of talismans, their power is very average in the world of cultivation. No cultivator would use talismans and seals as their main attack direction. What's even more annoying is that talismans cost money. The paper on which the talismans are drawn is specially made. Each piece of this paper is worth one first-level spiritual stone. If you make five spiritual talismans, it will be enough. Lin He throwing five talismans at one time was equivalent to throwing out a first-level spirit stone, not counting the cost of other materials. So the various talismans flying in the sky are all made of spiritual stones piled up one by one. Moreover, Lin He has many tricks, one is the fire talisman rain, the other is the ice cone formation, the other is the wind blade, the group of ground pillars on the ground that forces Yun Xiangyi to not fall to the ground, and the wood attribute ivy talisman turns into countless ivy In Swagger, falling down is the result of being entangled. In comparison, the sword energy released by Yun Xiangyi was indeed very powerful in the face of the raindrop attacks of these talismans, but it did not seem as powerful as Lin Helai's. The power of a single talisman is not great. Under normal circumstances, for a cultivator of Yun Xiangyi's level, it is like scratching an itch. But don¡¯t forget that too many ants can kill an elephant, and too many talismans can kill people. The premise is that Lin He must have enough talismans and enough spiritual stones to support his spiritual power needs. Otherwise, with Lin He's own cultivation level, if he throws out five hundred talismans, the Hunyuan in his body will be on the verge of exhaustion. The two major premises are not a problem. If in the past, before Lin He got the inheritance of Guangchengzi, he would not be willing to play this tactic of piling up spiritual stones, even if he made a lot of money by relying on alchemy in the black market. Even if you have a small fortune, you won¡¯t be willing to do this. There are more than 3,000 talismans. This is six hundred spirit stones, not counting the consumption of cinnabar ink and Jin Langhao, not to mention the consumption of spirit stones in the process of drawing the talisman. It can be said that the cost of throwing all these talismans is calculated according to the third-level spiritual stones, which is one hundred, fifty or sixty. Normally, it¡¯s not a shame for Lin He to lose to Yun Xiangyi. Even if he surrendered directly, no one would laugh at him. It's a pity that Lin He doesn't have the heart to admit defeat and give up. No matter whether he is defeated or not, he will try his best. Lin Tuhao¡¯s crazy prodigal behavior is to use Fu Zhuanyu to carry out intensive attacks. He has a professional name: carpet bombing! This tactic, which was regarded as a crazy waste by fellow disciples, also aroused fear among fellow disciples. Everyone was thinking about whether they could survive the torrential rain of talisman seal attacks. Just look at Zai Yun Xiangyi's current situation. He could obviously kill Lin He with a powerful sword attack, but now he had to spend all his energy on defense. Because once Lin He's talisman attack started, it was like a summer storm, fast, urgent and airtight. Yun Xiangyi tried his best to use Hunyuan to prop up the shield, so he could barely hold it. How could he have any energy left to attack Lin He? Lin He, who was the active attacker, was actually not much better. This level of talisman attack, with the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, constantly attacking, was equally costly for Lin He. If it weren't for the abundant spiritual stones, Lin He would have been unable to hold on any longer. For an entire hour, Yun Xiangyi faced Lin He's talisman attack, like a small boat struggling in the strong wind and waves, always in danger of capsizing. The spiritual stones that provide shield energy have been almost consumed since the attack by the Wounded Soul Sand. That thing has a very annoying property, which is that it is very corrosive to the shield mask. This is why Wangui Sect is notorious. A cultivator's shield can be said to be a life-saving magic weapon. There is something that can defeat this magic weapon, so naturally everyone has to attack it in groups. However, the maximum power of this Wounded Soul Sand must be coordinated with Wangui Sect's unique mental method. If it is operated with Lin He's authentic Wanxiu Sect's mental method, the effect will naturally be different. It is okay for those at the Qi training level, but for A master in the foundation building stage can blow away the life with just one breath of Hunyuan Qi. ??A layman looks at the excitement, an expert looks at the door. Wan Zhongshan and his wife quickly saw the clues, especially when they saw that Yun Xiangyi could still use Hunyuan to support the shield, they smiled reassuringly. "This is not the Wrongful Soul Sand! It's really the Wrongful Soul Sand, and it would be very difficult for me to fight against it." Wan Zhongshan said it clearly, and Yao Yao breathed a sigh of relief. Lin He was going to use the authentic Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul Shalai, and even if he didn't die at the end of the game, he would have to peel off his skin. "The Wounded Soul Sand can not only break defenses, but also use the sound it makes to steal people's hearts. Lin He's thing is just for breaking defenses. It is definitely not Wrongful Soul Sand." A voice suddenly came from behind the couple. Wan Ying, a master at the Nascent Soul Stage, Zhongshan trembled all over and didn't even know he was being touched behind his back. This level of cultivation was so amazing. In the entire Wanxiu Clan, it is probably the ancestor, the only remaining god-transformation master, who can do this. "Ancestor! Didn't you give this to Lin He?" Yao Yao was surprised when she heard this, with a look of surprise on her face.determined. Lao Ge shook his head and said: "I just threw him a jade slip. On it were some cultivation experiences written in the early years. I don't even know where he learned all the miscellaneous knowledge this boy had." "Hey, this My child, it must have been difficult for me to be alone in the outer sect these past five years, otherwise there would be so many miscellaneous things." The deeper meaning behind Yao Yao's words was that it was probably not easy for Lin He to survive in the outer sect, so he had to learn a lot to save his life. ability. Since there is no progress in Qi training, you can only find a general practitioner to practice. But who would have thought that he could practice miscellaneous studies like this. "Maybe this kid has another adventure, so let's just let him stay in the outer sect and have a name among the inner disciples. He can practice whatever he wants, and I will throw a sword to him later. When the young master passed through the tribulation, I have tried all kinds of magic weapons but failed to survive the catastrophe. I have been thinking about a question. The advantages of concentrating on sword cultivation are obvious, but what are the disadvantages? What if there was a powerful auxiliary defensive formation, or someone who could A formation that gathers massive amounts of spiritual energy. With the young master's cultivation, he should be able to survive the catastrophe smoothly. "Lao Ge's words were not nonsense. Only when he reached this level did he realize some assistance. The miscellaneous knowledge of sex is not necessarily unimportant. People are eager for quick success, and the characteristic of sword cultivation is that once you get started, your power will be great and your progress will be rapid. It is inevitable that it is difficult to pay attention to other things, but when you reach the stage of becoming a god, you will feel that relying solely on the ability of sword cultivator to overcome the disaster, even the magic weapons around you may not be able to withstand it. As for the sword cultivator itself, except for the flying sword, his other weapon refining abilities are not very strong. Looking back to the playing field, Lin He's face turned pale and his figure was shaky after half an hour of stormy talisman attacks. Yun Xiangyi, who was trying hard to maintain his balance in the air, was no better. There was only a faint layer of colorful light left in the shield. Both of them consumed a lot. It all depended on who could persevere at the last moment. When Lin He calmed down for a moment, Yun Xiangyi did not immediately launch a counterattack, but took the time to adjust his breathing. Who knew if he counterattacked at this time, it might be Lin He's trap. This guy seemed loyal, but in fact he was full of snakes and scorpions. Ghostly tricks. Lin He in the formation had no intention of giving up. Even though the Hunyuan in his body was exhausted, he took out a spirit stone regardless and held it in the palm of his hand to continue attacking. The result of excessive consumption was a trace of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth. Lin He didn't even bother to wipe it. He raised the peach wood sword in his hand again, and when he was about to carry out the last wave of madness, an accident happened. With a snap, the peach wood sword in Lin He's hand suddenly broke into two pieces. After all, this peach wood sword was a product that was hastily refined before the game. It was just fine for a period of time. In a contest of this level, the peach wood sword could not withstand a large amount of spiritual power. Inject and break. "Hey! I lost." After taking a look at the peach wood sword, Lin He couldn't bear to take a look at the broken wooden sword. He sighed and admitted defeat. He threw the wooden sword on the ground and sat cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and adjusting his breath. The victory came so suddenly, and Yun Xiangyi was suddenly a little confused. The earth and wooden cage on the ground shrank rapidly the moment Lin He gave up, and finally disappeared. Yun Xiangyi landed on the ground, and looked at the man who was meditating with his eyes closed with complicated eyes. Lin He, the manager announced the victory but didn't pay attention at all. I originally thought that after entering the ninth level of Qi training, there would be no opponent in the Wanxiu Sect's new competition. I never thought that Lin He, a mere third-level Qi training, had already forced himself into a desperate situation. He really looked down on the world. Where is the hero? Or is this kid in front of me a monster? Yun Xiangyi had no answer. Si Zilong and Wan Yumeng, who won at the other two venues, also learned the results of the game immediately. Yun Xiangyi's victory was expected, but the process was not so comfortable. Before you know it, that loser who has been in the outer sect for five years has grown enough to threaten all the young talents. Whether it is the Eight Talents of Ten Thousand Shows that the sect claims to be outside, or the Three Great Masters of Ten Thousand Shows that the young disciples claim to be, in the face of this result, they have to ask a question: "What will happen if I stay in the outer sect for five years?" If Lin He just used an unusual method to announce his return in the first game against Meng Qing. Then Lin He reached the top ten and in the process of competing for a higher ranking, Yun Xiangyi was unable to do anything for almost an hour. Fighting back, this result means that Lin He is not only back, but also standing in front of all the young talents in an unconventional way, telling everyone: Be careful! I'm back! Lin He didn't know what everyone was thinking. He only had a simple feeling, pure happiness. Try your best and you won't have any regrets if you lose to your opponent. Especially at this time, a furry head popped up from the bulging ground, glanced at Lin He and then retracted, making Lin He deeply feel the concern of this little thing.