Chapter Seven: Direct Rolling
"You little brat, you really have a big dog's gall. Don't think that just because you've condensed a symbol, you can look down on others. In my eyes, you're still a useless waste. You hit someone from the Lin family, and I'll make you know what it means to regret for the rest of your life."
The boy in blue looked at Wang Xuanyang with a high and mighty gaze, saying coldly.
"Scram, don't make a racket in front of Young Master, otherwise, you'll get beaten up too."
Wang Xuan didn't mince words, in his merged memories, there was information about this blue-clothed youth named Lin Han, who was a clansman of Lin Tianping's, but had a natural talent far surpassing Lin Tianping's, and was said to have already condensed over a dozen basic symbols.
If it hadn't coagulated into a species before, he would have had to consider it, but now, he didn't even bother to look at it.
Wang Xuanyang didn't bother to entangle with him either, he had more important things to do and couldn't waste his time on this arrogant guy.
"What did you say?"
Lin Han's eyes were cold and menacing, the veins on his face bulging with rage. If they weren't in this medicine shop, he would have lost control and struck out long ago.
Lin Tianping and others were also stunned. They never thought that Wang Xuanyang would be so bold as to ask Lin Han to roll over.
This is simply blatant contempt.
In the medicine shop, there were some customers who looked excited.
"Didn't you hear clearly, do you need me to say it again?"
Wang Xuanyang's face remained calm and unruffled.
"Good, good, good, you're very good, I'll make you regret coming into this world."
Lin Han took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with cold light. He immediately stopped looking at Wang Xuan Yang and said to an onlooker: "Get me 100 Rejuvenation Pills."
"Great."
That fellow hastily took over the bag handed over by Lin Han, counted it briefly, and then took out a large dan bottle, and poured in 100 pieces of Hui Shen Dan.
Lin Han took his things and left. As he passed by Wang Xuanyang's side, he whispered coldly: "Kid, I'll be waiting for you outside."
However, Wang Xuan didn't hesitate and said to a shop assistant, "Give me sixty-seven high-grade Rejuvenation Pills."
As soon as he spoke, Lin Han and others who were about to leave the Dan medicine shop all shook their bodies and stopped in their tracks.
Lin Han and others turned their heads to look over, somewhat incredulous.
Lin Han had previously purchased 100 Rejuvenation Pills at a cost of 200 Spirit Coins, which was already a lavish expenditure for a registered disciple.
Lin Han's financial resources are entirely supported by his family behind him.
Lin Han is a key figure in the Lin family's cultivation, and compared to him, Lin Tianping, as a non-firstborn son with average talent, was far from being allocated funds.
In a sense, Lin Han's current achievements are largely due to the financial support of his family; otherwise, the speed of condensing symbols would definitely be much slower.
"This guy is a country bumpkin, probably can't even afford a single Revival Pill, yet he's trying to buy so many high-grade ones. Doesn't he know that in this medicine shop, credibility is everything? Once you make an offer, you have to follow through, otherwise the shop will consider you an unwelcome person."
Lin Tianping sneered.
"It's definitely like this, does he think he has Brother Han's financial resources? How ridiculous."
"This kind of place isn't somewhere that a country bumpkin like him can enter, and he even dares to think about buying elixirs, what a ridiculous fantasy."
"Look, the people at Dan Yao Pu will definitely drive him out."
Several of Lin Han's disciples also started teasing him.
But what happened next made their murmurs come to an abrupt halt.
Only to see Wang Xuanyang toss the money bag onto the counter, with a rustling sound, many spirit coins slid out of the money bag, and the crystal clear light dazzled everyone's eyes.
"How can this be?"
Lin Tianping's eyes widened in shock, he simply didn't dare to believe it.
In his impression, Wang Xuanyang had never taken Dan medicine before.
Where did so many tokens come from?
Lin Han's face also turned gloomy.
After buying enough high-grade Rejuvenation Pills, just as Wang Xuan Yang was about to leave the door of the Dan medicine shop, he was blocked by Lin Han and his group.
"Kneel down!"
Lin Han stood proudly with his hands behind his back, his eyes icy cold. His double pupils were heavy with a symbol, and an indescribable spiritual pressure emanated from him, enveloping Wang Xuanyang.
Lin Tianping's face turned red with rage as he shouted: "Wang Xuanyang, Han Ge has ordered you to kneel down, why haven't you knelt down yet!"
His face was filled with a strong sneer, and he was about to see Wang Xuanyang being taken away, his heart felt extremely delighted.
Several other disciples surrounded Wang Xuan Yang, with a strong attacking posture.
"Good grief, I don't even know how to describe your foolishness."
Wang Xuanyang shook his head, suddenly mobilizing his spiritual power. In an instant, the symbol shadows in his eyes were heavy, and a spiritual pressure far stronger than Lin Han's was released, directly crushing Lin Han's spiritual pressure.
Lin Han hummed, his pupils shrinking slightly. He felt that the ordinary-looking Wang Xuanyang had suddenly become extremely majestic, filled with invisible aura and spiritual pressure that crushed him instantly, leaving him no room to resist.
Fortunately, it was an intangible spiritual pressure that countered the attack. If it were a real spiritual confrontation, Lin Han would have been at a great disadvantage.
Once the spirit is damaged, it will affect consciousness, and this kind of injury is the most difficult to heal.
Wang Xuanyang walked without stopping, his every step exuding an aura of power that shook Lin Han's heart like thunder booming in the sky, causing him to see stars and lose his balance, finally collapsing to the ground, trembling all over.
Lin Tianping and others were even more unbearable.
Although Wang Xuan Yang's spiritual pressure was not directed at them, their symbol-disciple cultivation was far inferior to Lin Han's, with only one or two basic symbols of symbol-kind cultivation.
They all sat paralyzed on the ground, their faces deathly pale, and two of them were even so scared that they wet their pants.
Among them was Lin Tianping.
"Hmph, they're all trash, can't even withstand this bit of spiritual pressure."
Wang Xuanyang shook his head.
He didn't even go all out.
Although the difference in cultivation between apprentices is the smallest, it is only relative. Each additional basic symbol represents a small rank.
Lin Hancai had only a dozen or so basic symbols, while Wang Xuanyang already had seventy-two basic symbols, which was a difference of several tens of levels.
After finishing speaking, Wang Xuanyang also didn't bother to pay attention to them and walked straight into a shop across the street.
This is buying a dan medicine shop, but they are all some unranked dan medicines, far inferior to the Refining Mind Dan and other such dan medicines.
Huí Shén Dān, already considered a low-grade elixir, yellow rank lower tier.
Advanced Spirit Recovery Pill, yellow rank middle grade.
And all of these elixirs in this shop are unranked.
Wang Xuanyang wanted to buy was Pi Gu Dan.
Taking one pill can guarantee several days without eating or drinking, made from various medicinal materials, blood and flesh, etc., refined to have the same effect as medicated diet, only stronger.
This Biegu Dan can be purchased with one yuan for ten pieces.
Wang Xuanyang directly bought ten of them. In this way, he could condense the symbol species in the Symbol Stele Square and didn't need to go to the cafeteria for meals.
When he arrived at the Tahrir Square, the square was blocked by several groups of people outside and no one was allowed to enter, not even getting close.
It's really too overbearing!
Wang Xuanyang sneered inwardly and strode towards the Symbol Stele Square.
"It's you again, halt!"
The black-clad youth who had blocked Wang Xuanyang earlier let out a low growl.
"This isn't your family's place, I can go in if I want, come out if I want, none of your business."
Wang Xuanyang coldly laughed and ignored him, just about to rush into the Symbol Stele Square when suddenly a piercing voice accompanied by an invisible spiritual pressure came over.
"Hmph! I didn't expect there to be someone like you, a troublemaker. Do you know that previously, there was another troublemaker just like you? Now he's become obedient. Do you know how I treated him?"
Feeling this spiritual pressure, Wang Xuan Yang's whole body chilled, as if the temperature around him had dropped significantly.
He hastily manipulated the symbols to resist this spiritual pressure, and at the same time looked back to see that the speaker was a bald-headed youth wearing a green robe, with thick eyebrows and a pair of eyes with an eerie emerald green color, giving people an extremely gloomy and terrifying feeling. When he smiled, his mouthful of white teeth seemed like a demon.
Wang Xuanyang felt this spiritual pressure and suddenly understood that this bald young man was at least a 50-qi cultivator.
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