Chapitre 20: Lin Yang benefits
"Just because I couldn't get it, doesn't mean that Kuang Qing, this little bastard, should get it!" The fact that Nianhua King had chosen Mo Qingkuang was established, but how could Senior Song, who had been repeatedly humiliated by Mo Qingkuang, accept it?
He roared and raised his fist to smash it toward Mo Qingkuang.
"Senior Song, taking advantage of someone's weakness isn't good!" Tang Yu rushed out to intercept.
His character was straightforward. Kuang Qing had saved the Ninth Princess, so he would help him. If he hadn't…He didn't want to imagine that outcome.
It was the other boy's fate to be recognized by King Nianhua. He was at the critical moment of receiving the inheritance, so the kid couldn't move.
Song Qian, on the other hand, was not skilled enough, yet he caused a lot of trouble. In Tang Yu's eyes, what he was about to do was simply shameless!
"Overestimating yourself!" Senior Song sneered. With a casual kick, he blocked Tang Yu away.
Tang Yu staggered back several steps, finally stopping his retreat with the spear pillar.
"Wait for me to kill this guy first, and then I'll deal with the rest of you!" Senior Song's momentum remained strong as he aimed his iron fist at Mo Qingkuang's head.
"No—" Princess Han anxiously shouted. Kuang Qing had protected his own reputation and even helped her obtain the Barrier-Breaking Pill. There was a certain debt of gratitude.
Senior Song's strength was well-known to her. His attacks were fierce and heavy. Even if Kuang Qing had outstanding abilities, he would probably end up with his brain splattered if he took this punch.
Lin Yang watched without intervening and without assisting, just standing by and watching.
He even felt a bit pleased. If Senior Song killed Kuang Qing now, wouldn't the opportunity to obtain the Nianhua King's inheritance fall on him, who had collected ninety-nine flowers?
Unfortunately, things did not go as planned. Mo Qingkuang couldn't move, sinking his whole being into the comprehension of the 'Flower-Plucking Manual.'
But no one dared to provoke Nianhua King. Seeing Senior Song's fist about to hit Kuang Qing's head, a powerful spiritual fluctuation spread out from the center of Nianhua King's remains.
Senior Song, who was halfway through, couldn't help but grunt. The punch seemed unable to land.
He maintained the posture of swinging his fist, freezing beside Mo Qingkuang, who was right in front of him.
Lin Yang was astonished, "Is this the spatial control power of a Martial King powerhouse?"
It was well-known that when one's cultivation reached the very high realms, they could comprehend the law of space and could fly in the air.
In the higher realm of Martial King, the comprehension of the law of space reaches a higher level. They could almost control a certain part of space, making their existence a deterrent force, where others were like ants, subject to their will.
The technique used by Nianhua King to control Senior Song was precisely the spatial control possessed by a Martial King powerhouse.
"Considering this is your first offense, I won't kill you. Don't take my gift for granted, just get lost!" Nianhua King waved his sleeve, and Senior Song was controlled by an unknown force, floating away.
Afterwards, in mid-air, Senior Song's body jerked as if shaking a blanket. More than twenty items fell out from his robe.
These items were suspended in mid-air —treasure pills, martial arts techniques, cultivation methods, and spirit medicines, a variety of things.
All of these were items that Senior Song had monopolized by claiming unified distribution from the various items collected by the disciples of the Yuan Sword Sect.
Now, all of these items were taken away by Nianhua King. These were two or three dozen precious items.
Following that, Senior Song's body flew out of the hall and disappeared.
Throughout the whole process, Senior Song couldn't make a single sound. He could only stare with an unwilling gaze, silently grieving.
With Senior Song's departure, the gaze of the crowd gradually shifted from astonishment to eagerness. These were two or three dozen precious items, although not as good as the 'Flower-Plucking Manual,' but still valuable tools to enhance their strength at their current level.
Now that they were taken away by Nianhua King, these items became ownerless again. Even some disciples who had reluctantly handed over their gains to Senior Song due to his tyrannical power were secretly looking forward to it.
The twenty-plus items were lifted by the force of Nianhua King, floating in the air. Finally, under everyone's hopeful gaze, they fell in front of Lin Yang.
Nianhua King's clear and unquestionable voice sounded again, "Apart from my chosen disciple, you are also a lover of flowers. Seeing that you've gained nothing, I feel uneasy. These are for you, consider it an end to our karma."
The whole place was in an uproar!
Lin Yang was also stunned, staring at the large bouquet of flowers in his hand. Was it really given to him like this?
Seeing Lin Yang stunned, the voice of Nianhua King sounded again, "What? Still not thanking me?"
Lin Yang finally reacted and quickly reached out to receive them, saying, "Thank you, Senior, for your generous gift."
"You, little guy, also have good fortune. Your future achievements will certainly be extraordinary. It won't be long before you look down on this stuff." Nianhua King's words held a hint of deep meaning.
Presumably, Nianhua King had noticed Lin Yang's talent. Shaking his head, he respectfully said, "How dare I."
"Lin Yang, although these things may not compare to the 'Flower-Plucking Manual,' they will be very useful for you. This trip was not in vain." The voice of the Alchemist Saint echoed in Lin Yang's mind.
Among these items, there were some Heaven-grade martial techniques and skills that naturally didn't interest Lin Yang. However, there were also some spirit herbs and materials, which happened to be things he currently needed.
"Unfortunately, I couldn't obtain the Flower-Plucking Manual.' Otherwise, with that, I could have entered the inner sect and greatly accelerated my growth," Lin Yang sighed with some regret.
"It's a pity that this Kuang Qing was also a person with deep blessings. He was well-prepared. This person will undoubtedly be your rival in the future!" The Alchemist Saint said with conviction.
In his subconscious, he felt that this Kuang Qing was not as he appeared on the surface. Even the information he revealed seemed to be just the tip of the iceberg.
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The halo shimmered, and mysterious information gradually infiltrated Mo Qingkuang's mind.
'Flower-Picking Finger' - Intermediate-level martial technique of the Earth grade. With a finger attack, although externally it shows no harm, but internally it causes destruction. It was an extremely subtle finger technique.
'Falling Flower Palm' - Intermediate-level martial technique of the Earth grade. Make the palm's force vigorous, with an especially outstanding repelling effect.
Great! These were precisely the attacking techniques that Mo Qingkuang was currently lacking. The martial techniques he had practiced in the clan's secret collection before were at very low grade, which were insignificant compared to these two.
"My inheritor," the voice of Nianhua King echoed in Mo Qingkuang's mind.
"Is it Senior Nianhua King?" Mo Qingkuang asked cautiously. He couldn't help but think, 'Ancestor also communicated with me like this. I wonder if he can hear what King Nianhua says.'
"Since you are my inheritor, you will inherit my karma. I had a mortal enemy during my lifetime, known as Fallen Leaf King. It is said that he is buried north of the Qing Fang Mountain in Central Plains. I want you to destroy his tomb and prevent him from finding peace even after death!" Nianhua King's voice carried a hint of resentment.
'Fallen Leaf King? Nianhua King? These two seemed to be dead enemies. I was just planning to go to Central Plains. Since I have become Nianhua King's inheritor and he still holds such deep grudges even after death, his strength must be no less than mine. There might be many treasures in his tomb, right?'
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