Lin Pingzhi was extremely helpless.

The Kongtong sect is really stubborn. They have already said that the Seven Injury Fist is definitely not as good as the Nine Yang Divine Art, but they just don't care, they just want it.

Should we say they are stupid, or should we say they are sophisticated?

Principled people are really scary.

It's no wonder, if they didn't all have this kind of character, how could the Kongtong Sect have declined? Now it has become a second-rate force?

"Well, since you insist on going your own way and only want the Seven Injury Fist, let me follow you." Lin Ping said.

"So Mr. Lin agreed to persuade Mr. Lin to imitate the Seven Injury Fist for us?" Bai Feilong, the head of the Kongtong Sect, was delighted.

"As long as you can come up with something that makes Fuwei Escort Agency excited, of course you can." Lin Pingzhi spread his hands and said.

"My father would be happy to expend this energy."

Lao Lin successfully took the blame again.

Where can I find any secrets of Lin Zhennan’s imitation martial arts?

It wasn't Lin Pingzhi's fault.

But...he would naturally not say these words.

"That's great, thank you Mr. Lin, thank you Mr. Lin!" Bai Feilong said.

"Don't be too happy too early. The premise is that you can come up with something that satisfies Fuwei Escort Agency. Otherwise... the result may disappoint you all," Lin Pingzhi said.

The head of the Kongtong Sect and many of his elders looked at each other in confusion.

"There is a withered vine in our door...oh no, fairy vine! It used to bear some healing holy fruits. That is actually one of the secrets of our Kongtong sect. Didn't you say you want to collect rare things from the world? That is also a rare thing.

I think Fuwei Escort Agency will be interested in it." Bai Feilong said.

"Oh? Could it be that... the backlash internal injuries you suffered while practicing the Seven Injuries Fist were all healed by those fairy fruits?" Lin Pingzhi heard this and thought of the Kongtong Sect's Seven Injuries Fist.

"Yes." Bai Feilong said.

"I don't know, Mr. Lin, can this thing... be exchanged for the Seven Injury Fist?"

"Yes, yes, but..." Lin Pingzhi had this doubt.

"I'm very puzzled. This fairy vine is so awesome, why are you willing to take it out?"

"Uh...hehe..." Bai Feilong smiled awkwardly:

"Then... then, to be honest with you, sir, actually... that vine has not produced fruit for more than two hundred years, so..."

Hearing this, Lin Pingzhi suddenly realized:

"I see, let me tell you, how can you let go of such a magical fairy vine? It turns out it can't bear fruit."

"Sir, although it cannot bear fruit, its root system still has some healing effects. It can be boiled into a medicinal soup to repair internal injuries, or it can be made into healing pills. The effect is very good!" Bai Feilong was afraid of Lin Pingzhi.

Hearing that the thing had been fruitless for more than two hundred years, he refused to trade with the Kongtong sect and quickly explained.

"Can the roots be used as medicine?" Lin Pingzhi thought for a while and said:

"I very much doubt whether you have been plucking the roots of the fairy vine. Are the roots now almost gone by you, that's why you say it is a dead vine?"

"Uh-huh...haha..." Bai Feilong smiled awkwardly again:

"No, it wasn't wiped out."

Lin Pingzhi understood when he saw everyone's expressions.

It didn't get wiped out, so that's pretty much it.

No wonder you are embarrassed to ask for the Nine Yang Magic and the like, you are afraid that it is not worth it, and you feel a little guilty.

"Young Master...can we exchange?" the head of Kongtong Sect and several elders asked tentatively.

They were worried.

Indeed, as Lin Pingzhi thought, the roots of the fairy vine were almost removed, and the entire fairy vine was almost cold.

They were really afraid that Lin Pingzhi would refuse the deal.

"Let's take a look at your things first." Lin Pingzhi did not immediately agree or reject, but chose to look at the fairy vine first.

This cautious attitude made Bai Feilong and others look at him with admiration.

I didn't expect Mr. Lin to have such a mature mind at such a young age. It's rare.

"Yes, of course." Bai Feilong nodded.

"In order to protect the environment in which the fairy vines grow, we packed and transported the soil with a six-foot radius of the fairy vines together with the fairy vines. They are just outside the Zangwu Pavilion. Please go and take a look."

"Oh? Has it been packed?" Lin Pingzhi was a little surprised.

The Kongtong sect is really sincere.

"In that case, let's go and take a look."

"Master Lin, please."

Bai Feilong and others took Lin Pingzhi out of the Cangwu Pavilion and brought him to the inn where the Kongtong sect stayed.

In the inn, Lin Pingzhi saw the fairy vine.

When he saw Xianteng's true appearance, Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Damn fairy vine!

Damn...how do you look like a fairy vine?

It's just a vine that's about to dry up. How dare you call it a fairy vine?

Make me laugh!

"Sir, this fairy vine used to grow very luxuriantly. As the saying goes, people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. You can't think it is garbage just because it looks ugly. In fact, it is very awesome." Bai Feilong pointed at the fairy.

Vine explained.

I wanted to find out the advantages of Xianteng and promote it vigorously.

But the more he explained, the more embarrassed he became...

Because that thing looks like fucking garbage.

Not to mention others, even he himself felt that it might be a bit hasty.

"Mr. Lin, take a good look, maybe you can discover its beauty."

Look, let me take a look.

"Isn't this just a dried fairy vine?"

"I asked you why you didn't exchange these Nine Sun Magic Techniques and insisted on redeeming them for the Seven Injury Fist... It turns out you are afraid that this thing is not equivalent to the Nine Sun Magic Techniques."

The Kongtong faction and others all showed embarrassed expressions, as if their thoughts had been revealed.

"Although the fairy vine lives up to its former glory, this soil can be considered spiritual soil. It once gave birth to such strange things as the fairy vine."

Lin Pingzhi didn't refute and looked closer.

This is black soil.

The Kongtong Sect was indeed serious about their work. They neatly transported all the soil within a six-foot radius of the fairy vine, wrapped it well, and protected it well, basically restoring the scene.

It may also be because the fairy vines look so bad, and they are afraid that if they don't package the soil where the fairy vines grow better, the price will really drop, so they protect this thing very well.

Lin Pingzhi felt the black soil and was slightly surprised.

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He found that the quality of the black soil was unusual. The energy level contained in it was actually similar to that of fire spiritual soil. Moreover, it was also soil with other attributes. Although the energy level contained in the thing in front of him was already very weak...but its spiritual power level,

Not bad indeed.

Feeling the energy contained in the black soil, Lin Pingzhi immediately discovered the problem with the fairy vine.

"The trick is because the spiritual power has become weak, so the fairy vines are not bearing fruit, and now they are even about to die."

He really wanted to ask where the fairy vines once grew, and then go take a look with the Kongtong sect. Maybe they could find another orb similar to the Fire Spirit Jade.

But soon something appeared that surprised him even more.

Thought:

"I feel it... they actually packed the spiritual jade together with the soil. However, there seems to be something wrong with the spiritual jade in the fairy vine soil, which slows down the speed at which it creates spiritual power!"

Lin Pingzhi felt that there was an extremely weak spiritual energy coming from the soil, and even if he didn't examine it carefully, he couldn't feel it.

That should be the energy emitted by the spiritual jade.

Lin Pingzhi made a decision immediately.

Gotta get this thing.

"Sir, how are you?" Bai Feilong asked cautiously.

"It's okay. Although your fairy vine is rubbish, the spiritual soil can still be of some use. I agree to your request and exchange you for a secret book of Seven Injury Fist." Lin Pingyi said... forget it, that's it.

Well, the expression of reluctant agreement.
To be continued...