I am a support player in the cultivation world

Chapter 493 Establishing Prestige

"Who?"

Lin Fuping was angry

"Who plotted against you? Is it..."

Lin Fuping looked at Ji Yunwu, who had just introduced himself, with sharp eyes.

"No, it's not her, nor the Ji family."

Ji Wu knew his daughter had misunderstood when he saw it, and he quickly explained:

"Yes, it's a friend I met on the battlefield, a South Sea cultivator. I was deceived by him and came to Guiyao for him. Sister Yunwu took good care of me, so I must not be rude to her."

As soon as these words were spoken, Lin Fuping's expression changed instantly.

"Thank you, senior. You are kind and nice. You can tell at first glance that you are a good person."

Ji Yunwu: ...

That's not what your eyes just said.

"Etc., etc..."

Lu Ming can't sit still anymore

"You, are Brother Ji Wu's daughter?"

"Yes, I've met Senior Lu."

Lin Fuping pays respect

Alas, this is the bad thing about exposing your identity. You have to call everyone senior when you meet them.

If you are not familiar with them, you can still call them fellow Taoists based on your cultivation level, but these people in front of you obviously have a good relationship with your father and uncle, so you have to call them seniors.

Lu Ming looked at Chu Hongyun again and signaled with his eyes.

【Is this the person we are waiting for?】

Chu Hongyun nodded in agreement

"Are you kidding me?"

Someone could no longer sit still. It was a burly man who had not introduced himself just now. He was carrying a pair of hammers behind him. The hammers were engraved with bloody patterns and exuded a murderous aura.

"This little kid is the master who passed the information to us? Are you kidding me? Kid, call out your fellow Taoist behind you."

The sturdy man took a step forward, and an invisible pressure came towards Lin Fuping.

Ji Wu turned around and stood in front of Lin Fuping

"Mo Wenfeng, stop talking nonsense. What's wrong with my daughter? She's very capable."

"Brother Ji Wu, I am not talking nonsense. How old is your daughter? She is less than 500 years old, right? It is rare for a genius to enter the fusion stage, and she must have entered the Guiyao stage less than 100 years ago. What can she do?"

The sturdy man called Mo Wenfeng believed that Lin Fuping was just running errands for the master and refused to acknowledge Lin Fuping's contribution.

After all, how could Mo Wenfeng believe that a junior could accomplish in a very short period of time what he had not been able to do in hundreds of years?

This is also the reason why Lin Fuping refused to reveal his identity even after he had secured it at the Red Star Academy.

The norm in most people’s eyes and the contempt for the younger generation.

"She can do a lot. My An Le is a being that even the Supreme Being would fight for."

When Ji Wu heard his daughter's contribution being questioned, he was furious and blurted out the truth.

Lin Fuping's face turned red when she heard this. She was thick-skinned and what she said was true, but for some reason, she felt embarrassed when her father said it.

Seeing that Ji Wu was about to talk about his great achievements again, Lin Fuping hurriedly grabbed his sleeve and walked out from behind him.

"Mo Wenfeng, Senior Mo, was in the middle stage of fusion when he entered Guiyao. He was born in the Cangsheng League of the South Sea. He was once the deputy of the leader of the Canglan League. He practiced the Red Lian Shattering Mountains and Rivers technique. His life weapon is the Red Mountain Hammer. Because it has too much blood and energy, it is not easy to absorb into his body, so people outside call him the hammer-carrying cultivator."

Lin Fuping recited Mo Wenfeng's information, walked in front of Ji Wu, and stood opposite Mo Wenfeng.

"These are all well-known facts. What do you mean by this?"

Although Mo Wenfeng was surprised at Lin Fuping's understanding of him, he did not think of anything else and only thought that Lin Fuping was interested in collecting information about masters from the mainland.

After all, he had been on the battlefield for more than five hundred years, and she was not even born at that time.

"It doesn't mean anything, it just shows that Senior is very good at fighting, right?"

Mo Wenfeng felt something was wrong. Ji Wu vaguely understood what Lin Fuping wanted to do, so he followed her, intending to advance and retreat with her.

As for Chu Hongyun, recalling Bai Hanshi's usual style when he was young and his own sect's style of doing things, he thought something was not good and was about to walk towards Lin Fuping.

If a fight really breaks out, he will definitely help his nephew, but it is better not to fight, as there is a Gui Yao person in the fusion stage guarding the City Lord's Mansion.

"So what?"

Mo Wenfeng felt something was wrong, but he still asked Lin Fuping back.

"Nothing, it's just that I'm quite good at fighting, and I want to spar with you, senior."

Lin Fuping had a smile on his face and his eyes were full of smiles, and he looked extremely respectful.

"Tsk, just you."

Mo Wenfeng was disdainful.

Born in the South China Sea, he had always looked down upon the fighting abilities of the children of the Central Continent families. Now that Lin Fuping was in the middle stage of fusion, he was even more certain that she had not spent much time on combat training. Therefore, he expressed contempt for Lin Fuping's words that she was quite good at fighting.

Lin Fuping lowered his head, curled his lips slightly, and whispered

"Yeah, just me."

After saying that, Lin Fuping suddenly jumped up, and her whole body turned into a ray of light, attacking Mo Wenfeng. At the same time, she released her spiritual sense without reservation, and she put pressure on everyone except Ji Wu, including Chu Hongyun.

what? !

Everyone was shocked and was caught off guard and fell into the trap.

Lin Fuping's spiritual consciousness was like a sharp sword, rushing straight into everyone's sea of ​​consciousness. It was also like a huge hammer, smashing into the sea of ​​consciousness, making people's scalps numb.

This is the case when Lin Fuping has no ill will towards them, otherwise their sea of ​​consciousness would need at least two days to recover from the injury.

This was the feeling of everyone except Mo Wenfeng. Facing Lin Fuping's attack, Mo Wenfeng only felt that in front of him was a giant beast from the abyss and a surging sea of ​​blood.

No, not good.

A thought flashed through Mo Wenfeng's mind, and his cultivator's instinct made him mobilize all the spiritual power in his body for defense.

"Roar--"

Mo Wenfeng roared, and the Red Mountain Hammer flew out from behind and came in front of Mo Wenfeng. Mo Wenfeng held the hammer with both hands, crossed them to block against his chest, and at the same time, he practiced his skills to stimulate the blood energy on the Red Mountain Hammer.

Amidst the blood and air, a monster shaped like a ghost head appeared and opened its bloody mouth towards Lin Fuping.

Lin Fuping did not dodge or evade, but punched directly, and all the ghosts and monsters were scared to death. The force of the punch continued unabated and landed directly on Mo Wenfeng's Red Mountain Hammer.

"Dang~"

When the fists and hammers collided, there was actually a sound of metal hitting each other.

There was a dent on the Chishan hammer, which was the shape of Lin Fuping's fist.

The force of the fist passed through the Red Mountain Hammer and reached Mo Wenfeng's arms and chest. Mo Wenfeng's arms broke with a crackling sound, his chest dented, blood gushed out of his mouth, and he was knocked flying in a straight line.

Just as he was about to hit the wall, Lin Fuping flashed again, appeared behind Mo Wenfeng and caught him.

"Senior, are you okay?"

Lin Fuping retracted his spiritual sense and asked with a smile.