Comprehensive Martial Arts: Defend Wudang and stop Xu Weixiong at the beginning of the game
31 Lin Xuan: You have to pay more.

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After eating and drinking to his heart's content, Youngest Uncle wrapped himself in a cloak and fell asleep beside the fire.

Lin Xuan ate some roasted meat and hugged the sword in his arms. He leaned against the railing and closed his eyes to take a nap.

The strong wind blew the snow in, covering the steps with a thin layer of white gauze and wetting the ground.

"Host, do you choose to fuse five years of pure internal strength?”

"Fuse."

As soon as he finished speaking, a vast amount of zhenqi appeared in his dantian. It was extremely pure and did not lose out to pure yang zhenqi.

He adjusted his mind and controlled the zhenqi to slowly enter his Eight Extraordinary Meridians. With every circulation, the pure Yang zhenqi in his body would increase by one point.

When all the true qi had been converted, his cultivation had also reached the perfected Xiantian seventh stage.

He focused his mind and controlled his Zhen Qi to break through to Xiantian eighth stage. Without any stagnation, his pure Yang inner Qi broke through three meridians and two apertures in one go.

"Pa!"

Xiantian eighth stage, done.

The majestic pure Yang internal strength circulated according to the eighth level of the mental cultivation method, doing a circulation cycle.

After a few cycles, his aura stabilized and his realm stabilized.

This was the benefit of having a solid foundation. After breaking through, his aura did not have the slightest bit of fluctuation.

He opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed in his pupils. He opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of turbid air. It rushed out for 30 feet and tore the snow apart before dissipating.

Since he cultivated to this point, breaking through a small realm was no longer enough to cause waves in Lin Xuan's heart realm.

He raised his right hand, and true energy surged. The surrounding snowflakes gathered and condensed into a snowball in his palm.

As he breathed in and out his zhenqi, the snowball dispersed, and snowflakes floated in his palm, undulating.

He flipped his palm and formed a palm print. He activated the Soft Palm and stacked three layers of palm power.

The snowflakes fell, and in the end, only a hexagonal snowflake fell into the palm print.

He pushed his palm horizontally, and the Triple Overlapping Force erupted, acting on this snowflake.

The weak snow that melted in the heat of the darkness was now sharper than a sword.

It tore through the snow and flew over a hundred feet away. It hit the trunk of a towering ancient tree and stopped moving.

"Not bad."

He chuckled and waved his sleeve. Genuine Qi burst out, creating a strong gust of wind that blew toward the towering tree.

"Boom!"

The lower half of the tree trunk shattered and turned into dust, while the upper half of the tree trunk fell down and smashed into the snow, sending dust flying.

The 3rd Drive cotton palm shattered the tree trunk from over 100 feet away with just a snowflake.

This palm force was terrifying.

It had already exceeded the limit of the cotton palm and could even become Lin Xuan's trump card to catch him off guard.

Moreover, this method of stacking strength could also be applied to other martial arts, such as sword techniques, fist techniques, finger techniques, and even body techniques.

The sound of the treetops falling woke Youngest Uncle up from his deep sleep. The latter got up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and asked in a daze,""Was there an earthquake just now?"

"It's alright, you can continue sleeping."”

After saying that, he closed his eyes and began to rest.

The next morning, the snow covered the sky and the fog was hazy. The Youngest Uncle was woken up by the cold and wrapped in a cloak. He hurriedly took a small path up the mountain.

"The woman at the foot of the mountain is a tiger."

Lin Xuan could not help but mutter.

"Who are you calling a tiger?"

Xu Weixiong brought the young man from the Xu family down the mountain.

"It's nothing."

He shook his head. Let me make it clear in advance that as long as I step out of the mountain gate, the outside world is not under my control.”

"So it's still the same as that year. As long as you don't die in Wudang, it's fine, right?”

Xu Weixiong's face was cold.

"That's right."

He picked up a piece of dry wood and threw it into the fire. He sighed."I have no choice. This Penniless Priest's ability is limited. I can only guard my own land.”

"Daoist Lin, did you stay here all night?”

The young man from the Xu family stepped into the pavilion.

"No need to thank me. If you have to give me eight thousand taels of silver to thank me, I can only reluctantly accept it.”

"Second Sister, is this really the Wudang Mountain Taoist priest who kills without batting an eye?”

The young man rolled his eyes." Other than his martial arts, I feel like he's not the same person you're talking about, Second Sister."”

"This prince has never seen such a shameless Taoist priest.”

"I probably remembered wrongly."

Xu Weixiong glanced at the Taoist priest and said coldly,""He might have always been this shameless.”

"Is this how you slander your savior?”

Lin Xuan was unhappy.

"I'm just telling the truth."

Xu Weixiong said," Where did your Youngest Uncle run off to? I searched for him all night last night. I almost turned Wudang upside down, but I couldn't find him."”

"Hurry up and say it. How dare he bully my big sister? This prince will definitely beat him up.”

The young man rolled up his sleeves.

Lin Xuan did not seem to hear and closed his eyes.

"A hundred taels."

The youth from the Xu family took out a banknote from his pocket."As long as you say it, this hundred taels is yours.”

"Humph."

The young Taoist priest opened his eyes and said disdainfully,""You want me to betray my Martial Uncle for a mere hundred taels? Impossible.”

"Five hundred taels."

The youth bid.

"This poor Taoist has iron bones. A mere yellow and white thing wants to mess with my Dao heart.”

Lin Xuan crossed his arms and was at ease.

"One thousand taels."

The youth from the Xu family raised the bid.

The young Taoist priest did not even look at him.

"Two thousand taels, no more."

The youth gritted his teeth.

"Who is he?"

"He's my martial uncle, my most respected martial uncle. In the entire Wudang Sect, who doesn't know that I have the deepest relationship with him?"

You want me to betray my Martial Uncle for two thousand taels of silver?”

"Then what do you want?"

The youth from the Xu family gritted his teeth.

He originally thought that this young Daoist priest would reject him flatly, but in the next moment, the anger on Lin Xuan's face dissipated and he grinned,"You have to pay more."

Xu Weixiong could not bear to look at this scene. He turned his head and looked into the distance.

"How much?"

The young man raised his eyebrows.

"20,000 taels. With the money in hand, I'll personally bring you to capture my Youngest Uncle.”

Lin Xuan blurted out.

"Impossible."

Even though the Xu family youth was rich and had always treated money like dirt, he would never be willing to be such a sucker.

"Too many."

"Who is he?"

Lin Xuan was dissatisfied,"That's my most respected junior martial uncle.”

"One price, three thousand taels.”

The youth from the Xu family was determined.

"Alright, three thousand taels it is. As expected of the Prince of Beiliang, you are so straightforward.”

Lin Xuan gave him a thumbs up.

The young man took out a stack of silver notes and handed it over. After the young Taoist priest counted it, he stuffed it into his pocket and pointed in the direction of the back mountain."He just went up the mountain from a small path. If you chase after him now, you should be able to catch him.”

"Oh right, remember to keep it a secret for me."

He did not forget to shout at the siblings who were leaving.

"Sister, why would you like such a person?”

On the small path, the Prince of Beiliang was indignant. As soon as he spoke, he reacted and hurriedly covered his mouth.

As expected, when he turned his head, he met his second sister Xu Weixiong's death stare.

"Sis, I was just talking nonsense."

The young man smiled awkwardly.

"Daoist Lin, I can't live under the same sky as you.”

A moment later, the young man's curses came from the back mountain path.

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