บท 776: 643, Acknowledging Masters from All Heavens, Inheriting the Mantle [Second Update]_1
Moreover, besides the two actions that were performed in front of everyone on the scene, the remaining three were done by Xueye after returning to the inn to find Gu Rong.
Gu Rong didn't understand why Xueye would do this towards him; according to Xueye himself, it was because Gu Rong had a gloomy face and a tall figure, looking exactly like the kind of guy who would often bully beggars.
Finding Gu Rong to play the role was just to improve the accuracy of the character portrayal, to avoid failing at impersonation.
After hearing this, Gu Rong felt like cursing.
Xueye came onto the stage, bowed respectfully to Lin Yi, and being a man of few words, he began his first attack of the day.
Last time he used his ninth soul skill, this time Xueye prepared to combine his Martial Soul True Body with his fourth soul skill, which together were supposed to exceed the damage of the ninth soul skill.
He silently placed his role-playing tools—a cane and a broken bowl—to one side, then released his Martial Soul. Piece by piece, blue-purple scales surfaced on his skin. In the state of the Blue Electric Overlord Dragon Martial Soul possession, his muscles and bones would all thicken and grow, while the scales on his skin would provide a solid layer of defense. Additionally, the scales were lined with lightning, being one of the vital parts where the thunder attribute was generated.
Soon, Xueye's fourth and seventh Soul Rings rose one after another. In his real body state, the power of the Blue Electric Overlord Dragon bloodline was magnified infinitely, making Xueye's physical attributes reach their strongest state.
Quickly, in combination with his Martial Soul True Body, Xueye successfully released his fourth soul skill, completing this attack. Remembering that he previously needed to use a Lightning Conduit Kite to raise his damage to meet the standard, he felt quite emotional.
Sometimes, it's not too bad being a beggar...
[Health Loss: 486735]
[Remaining Health: 883043726892]
[Damage Level: Red (High Grade)]
[Random Reward: Apprentice to the Heavens, Inherit the Mantle]
[Host Reward: Apprentice to the Heavens, Inherit the Mantle]
It seemed to be a new reward, so Lin Yi directly checked the notes.
A moment later, he said to Xueye, "Damage 486735, Red Advanced, your reward is Apprentice to the Heavens, Inherit the Mantle."
"The meaning of this reward is that it will randomly select someone from the myriad heavens and planes who is destined for you, regardless of whether they are in the prime of life. They will be transported here to act as a master and impart all their skills to you at a rather quick pace."
Xueye was stunned, then asked, "Will they willingly teach me their skills when they come here?"
Lin Yi, "If they don't teach you, they can't go back, and there is a time limit. For every five minutes that pass without having imparted their skills to you, the person will lose a part of their body."
"Hiss—"
Xueye was shocked.
This was not coming to be a master; this was coming to be a subordinate.
Senior Lin Yi was still domineering. People from other planes were generally very powerful, and most were stronger than those living on the Douluo plane. But with Senior Lin Yi present, the Douluo plane had a sense of supremacy. If people from other planes disobeyed or violated the rules set by Lin Yi, they would be punished.
"That's a very hardcore way to take on a master. Well, I hope they have a strong enough mental fortitude... I'm ready, Senior Lin Yi."
After taking a deep breath, Xueye spoke.
Lin Yi nodded, "I'll start selecting a master for you from within the myriad heavens and planes."
A blank panel emerged, refreshing continuously with characters from the myriad heavens and planes. It was not that Lin Yi paused the refresh—it was the system itself discerning Xueye's characteristics and choosing a master for him.
Soon, the refresh speed slowed down, and eventually, one character was locked onto the panel.
[Hong Qigong]
Uh...
Lin Yi glanced at Xueye's beggar outfit and vaguely understood how the system discerned Xueye's traits.
Not to mention, the current Xueye did share a bit in common with Hong Qigong.
Lin Yi: "The master I have chosen for you is the Nine-fingered Beggar God Hong Qigong from The Eagle Shooting Plane."
Master Jin Yong's martial arts plane should have been defined as a Second-level Plane, which is, in any case, higher than the Douluo plane.
Emperor Xueye, of course, didn't know whom Lin Yi was referring to and could only nod, waiting for Lin Yi's next move.
The panel closed, and a distorted whirlpool suddenly appeared above the platform. Soon, a figure fell out of the vortex and landed steadily below.
This was an old man of average height, dressed like a beggar, his clothes full of patches. What drew the most attention was the emerald-colored staff in his hand, which looked like it was made of jade and appeared very valuable.
Moreover, he seemed to have only nine fingers.
Emperor Xueye finally understood why Senior Lin Yi called him the Nine-fingered Beggar God Hong Qigong.
Hong Qigong looked around curiously and then looked up at the vortex that had just transported him, his expression one of disbelief.
When martial arts encountered fantasy, it would be strange not to be surprised.
"Where is this, and who are you?"
Hong Qigong's voice was lazy and casual, but one could still hear a hint of wariness in his tone.
Before Emperor Xueye could speak, Lin Yi said:
"You don't need to know these things. Just do as I say and impart your supreme techniques to him. The method is very simple, just demonstrate your abilities in front of him once."
Hong Qigong was stunned.
Hands on his hips, he said, "You tell me to teach him, and I just teach him? Who are you? Why should I listen to you, a whelp who still smells of mother's milk?"
Lin Yi smiled and said nothing.
Emperor Xueye couldn't help but say, "This beggar Senior, I must remind you that if you don't teach me within five minutes, you will lose a body part, and you will continue to lose one every five minutes. This is absolutely true."
Lin Yi: "As far as I know, your life's supreme skills include the Dragon Subduing Palms and the Dog Beating Staff Technique, and you must teach him both of these before you can leave."
Hong Qigong paused, then chuckled, "So you've heard of my reputation. Although I don't understand where this is or why your clothes are so strange, if you know of my fame, you should also be aware that crossing me does not end well."
Lin Yi: "Yes, the Eastern Heretic and Western Venom, the Southern Emperor and Northern Beggar, the Central Divine Ordinance, you are indeed formidable."
Hong Qigong snorted coldly.
But Lin Yi suddenly stopped talking, just sitting there quietly, which caused Hong Qigong to widen his eyes in shock.
The scene remained silent for five minutes because Hong Qigong, unfamiliar with the environment and fearing an ambush, didn't make any rash moves, until suddenly one of his fingers fell off and then disappeared into the air.
The silence was finally broken!
"What!"
Hong Qigong raised his palm, and now on that hand that originally only had four fingers, there were only three left.
And he clearly saw his finger disappear into the air.
What kind of sorcery is this!
Hong Qigong looked at Lin Yi in astonishment.
"Little... little beggar, did he make my finger disappear just now?"
Hong Qigong turned to ask Emperor Xueye.
He was now somewhat wary of Lin Yi, afraid that talking to Lin Yi might trigger the onset of whatever was happening.
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