Chapter 93 - Ashen Face (1/2)
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Yan Tianhen answered with another question, “What? Would you not be an idiot if you slapped me? Or is it that you’re trying to silence me through death because I exposed your idiocy?”
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“You…”
Lin Yaer immediately tried to draw her sword, but she realised that her sword refused to be unsheathed no matter what. From other people’s point of view, it looked as if Lin Yaer was pressing down on her wrist and was unable to lift her sword up.
Lin Yaer looked at the Lin Xuanzhi who had remained silent the whole time in amazement and terror.
In Lin Xuanzhi’s hands were a handful of top-grade forged stones; each forged stone was emitting trickles of spiritual Qi that looked like thousands of thin strands of silk which were entangling her scabbard.
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Lin Yaer felt a tremor, because through these forged stones, she could actually feel the powerful soul force of a Foundation Stage craftsman.
You must know, though most craftsman couldn’t practice any elemental arts, they could cultivate their souls!
The stronger the force of their souls, the more it could be used to suppress magic treasures that were below its level. Top-level craftsmen were practically invincible, because every cultivator can’t do without the assistance of a magic tool; but when they are up against a craftsman, it is likely for them to lose the assistance of said magic tools.
They wouldn’t be able to use their magic tools, yet in their opponent craftsman’s hands could lie unimaginable magic treasures that they could use!
“You’re a craftsman?” Lin Yaer exclaimed.
Lin Xuanzhi lightly said, “It’s good that you know.”
Lin Yangzhi’s expression immediately changed. He gritted his teeth as he forced words out, “That’s impossible!”
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Yan Tianhen rolled his eyes at them, then shouted, “Ah Bai, Hu Po!”
The tiger cubs who had been nestling somewhere instantly howled as they rushed out from the yard. One of them burrowed underneath Lin Yaer’s dress while the other had intended to bite Lin Yangzhi, but when it rushed towards him, he realised that his opponent was quite strong so he immediately backed out and only dared to bark at him.
Yan Tianhen, “…” They’re a bit disgraceful.
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Something suddenly burrowed under Lin Yaer’s dress, so she immediately shrieked and all the colour drained from her face.
“Get, get lost! What the hell is this?!” Lin Yaer shrieked as she jumped about, but Ah Bai clung onto Lin Yaer’s leg and refused to let go so she was thrown into a panic.
A few Lin family elders passed by from afar and saw this scene, then couldn’t help but shake their heads.
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One of them said, “That Lin Jiang had brought these two younger ones out to train, yet he ended up bringing such a wild girl back.”
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“Yeah, that Lin Yaer doesn’t have much etiquette or manners. When Lin Jiang brought them around to greet people, Lin Yaer didn’t even perform the proper etiquette that was expected of her. I heard that Lin Yangzhi had obtained a fated opportunity and is already a Foundation Stage first layer cultivator now. I’m afraid that in the future, our Lin family would still need to rely on them!”
“He’s not even 20 and yet he’s already at the first layer of his Foundation Stage?”
“That’s right. I heard that Lin Yaer has already reached the fifth layer of her Refining Qi Stage.””
“I don’t think she’s only at the fifth layer ba.”
“Sss一this Lin Jiang really has his ways with children!”
“For the upcoming Hundred Families Gathering, I think Lin Yangzhi will do well.”
Lin Yangzhi and Lin Yaer went back to their own courtyard with ashen faces.
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The moment they entered the yard, Lin Yaer ruthlessly unsheathed her sword and swung it down on the tree beside her. That tree immediately collapsed as it got torn apart into pieces — it was truly tragic.
“That damn Lin Xuanzhi! At first I thought that he had already turned into a good-for-nothing, but I didn’t expect him to actually be able to bob back up again like a cork and become a craftsman!” Lin Yaer wore an extremely ugly expression on her face.
Lin Yangzhi was even more furious than Lin Yaer. He was also a cultivation genius; before Lin Xuanzhi was born he had always been the center of attention in the Lin family. But when Lin Zhan suddenly returned to the Lin family with Lin Xuanzhi in a swaddle, calamity befell Lin Yangzhi. From then onwards, everyone’s attention had been redirected to Lin Xuanzhi.
And it was even because of Lin Xuanzhi’s talent that the position of the Lin family’s master — which had originally belonged to Lin Jiang — was transferred to Lin Zhan, whose cultivation was inferior to Lin Jiang.
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Everyone complimented Lin Xuanzhi. All of the best cultivation resources in the Lin family were also given to Lin Xuanzhi, and the other Lin family members of his generation had turned into mere background decorations and negative examples whose only purpose was to stand in contrast to his amazing talent. How could Lin Yangzhi, the one who was once in the spotlight, withstand that?!
He had thought that after Lin Xuanzhi turned into a good-for-nothing, he had finally fallen from the clouds above and into the mud. But he didn’t expect such a startling reversal to catch them by surprise like this.
Why are the heavens so biased towards Lin Xuanzhi?
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Lin Yangzhi won’t accept it!
Lin Yangzhi clenched his fist tightly; his fingernails dug deep into the flesh of his palm which resulted in a dull, throbbing pain that made him even more irritated and furious.
“Lin Xuanzhi, you think you’re so great don’t you?! But I firmly believe that this luck of yours won’t last!”
At this moment, their father, Lin Jiang, walked over.
He smiled happily as he said, “Yangzhi, Yaer. Father asked the two of you to go find Xuanzhi just now, so have the two of you met him?”