118: The train's specialty water shop is selling like crazy, so don't squeeze in line to get on board

A Level One Martial Artist has one Qi Vortex in their body, a Level 2 Warrior has two, and a Level Three Martial Artist has four. To advance to Level Four, one needs eight.

Liu Ling'er is currently at Level Four. She previously cultivated to add one Qi Vortex, making it nine, and then consumed an Martial Enhancement Pill, bringing her to eleven.

To advance to Level Five, she needs to condense sixteen Qi Vortexes in her body, which for Liu Ling'er now, is a long and arduous journey.

However, she never slacked off, always diligently cultivating. Even if her strength couldn't catch up to Xiao Shen, she couldn't fall too far behind him.

“When we go back, teach me again how to practice that move. I always have trouble with it,” Liu Ling'er said.

“Alright. Actually, you just need to practice a few more times, take it slow,” Xiao Shen knew Liu Ling'er always wanted to improve her strength, but such things couldn't be rushed.

“Mm,” Liu Ling'er nodded, acknowledging it was true.

However, sometimes she did envy Zheng Jinfeng’s talent in combat. Many moves that even she couldn’t learn, Zheng Jinfeng could master just by watching once.

If they were fortunate enough to break through Level Ten in the future, Zheng Jinfeng would definitely learn martial arts much faster than others… The next day.

It was dawn. Lin Feng emerged from maintenance mode, appearing exactly in the Inner Circle.

He thought today would be like any other ordinary day, unremarkable. However, he had barely driven a few steps when he saw a group of people gathered, divided into several teams, battling fierce beasts.

Among these people were Xiao Shen, Ximen Chuifeng, Xiong Mao, Wang Yi, Zhuang Sanming… Lin Feng looked closely, and it seemed all his regular passengers, except for Wang Dapeng, were here.

What’s going on?

When did they all get together?

Lin Feng was completely bewildered.

As he felt confused, he slowly drove towards them. When the flash of green on his train appeared before everyone, someone immediately spotted it and shouted:

“The green train is here, get on quickly!”

So, a crowd of people rushed over, forgetting to continue fighting the fierce beasts.

The fierce beasts were also confused. Weren't they in a life-and-death battle? Why did everyone suddenly leave?

Oh, it turned out the green train had arrived. Then, no problem.

So, the fierce beasts scattered, and Xiao Shen and the others all surged onto the train.

Xiao Shen was very frustrated now. He thought that if he came early enough, he could buy the train exclusive water, but who knew so many people would come to the Inner Circle, waiting to buy a bottle of train exclusive water.

With more monks than porridge, it was unknown who would get it.

Wang Yi also didn't expect everyone to be so early today, which prevented him from gaining an early advantage.

Zhuang Sanming was annoyed to death. He came the earliest, but he couldn't find the train!

The train only appeared now, and everyone had already gathered.

Could he still get the water?

Feng Zhi also got up early specifically today. Heaven knows how much he wanted to buy another bottle of water. He woke Wang Yi up before dawn, and the two then went to find Ge Yunying.

But by the time they got here, everyone had already arrived.

Judging by the scene, there was no need to ask; they were all here to snatch the train exclusive water.

“Don’t push, don’t push, oh dear—”

“Hey, you stepped on my foot!”

“Don’t push, who’s pushing me from behind?”

With so many people suddenly getting on the train at once, Lin Feng was also flustered. Several people were crowding at the train door, trying to get on. This was too outrageous.

[Don’t push, form a line and get on one by one, otherwise, no one gets on!]

As soon as this line of text appeared, they all quieted down and silently formed a line outside the train door.

At critical moments, it really was necessary to speak harshly.

The person who was pushing at the very front just now was Xiong Mao. With his physique, indeed no one could push past him. So now that they were in line, he was also the first to get on the train.

To come early and get on the train today, Xiong Mao didn't even cultivate on the train yesterday.

Yesterday, several of them gathered at Ximen Chuifeng's place to study the Seven-Colored Divine Wood Skill. Zhuang Sanming and Ximen Chuifeng had already started cultivating this skill, but Xiong Mao had not yet begun to try.

He had been cultivating his own Blood Tiger Evil Qi Skill for many years and had no immediate plans to change it.

Cultivation skills and martial artists are bound together, especially during the time martial artists are below Level Ten. If one wants to switch to a different cultivation skill, they must abolish the previous skill's cultivation level.

That is to say, if Xiong Mao wanted to cultivate the Seven-Colored Divine Wood Skill, he would have to abandon his current Blood Tiger Evil Qi Skill, which would be equivalent to starting over.

In that case, his combat abilities and techniques would also suffer some losses.

Then, when facing Bao Hui, he would truly have no chance of winning at all.

[Welcome aboard this train. Please sit down and hold on tight. Please purchase a ticket to board. The fare is one hundred and fifty low-grade spirit stones.]

Xiong Mao had already bought a cultivation skill worth twenty thousand spirit stones yesterday, so he naturally wouldn't begrudge the hundred and fifty spirit stones for the train ticket now. So, he paid cheerfully.

[Welcome aboard this train. Please sit down and hold on tight.]

As soon as the text appeared, Xiong Mao immediately turned to the small table next to the train door and said, “I want a bottle of water.”

He even took out seven hundred low-grade spirit stones in spirit stone vouchers in advance.

“Darn it, he got ahead of us,” Tong Changshan, who was queuing behind, couldn't help but grumble.

The past two days, he had been the earliest and bought the train exclusive water, but today he came at the same time, only to find even more people waiting here.

And with his small build, he might be good at sneaking around and being sneaky, but he had no advantage in pushing people, so he ended up at the back of the line.

[Alright, here is your train exclusive water. Please take it.]

Lin Feng sold the first bottle of water to Xiong Mao. Actually, Xiong Mao originally wanted to buy all three bottles, after all, he was the third-in-command of the Axe Gang and was accustomed to bullying people, having plenty of malicious thoughts. But now he was still an ally with Zhuang Sanming and the others, so he decided against it and just bought one bottle.

Seeing that Xiong Mao only bought one bottle of water, Zhuang Sanming, in the back, instead grimaced. If he had bought three bottles at once, it would have been better; they could have bought the other two bottles from Xiong Mao.

But now they were queuing at the back, and the people in front would definitely buy the water, so they would certainly not be able to get any.

“Xiong Mao, oh Xiong Mao, why aren’t you displaying your ‘glorious quality’ as the Axe Gang’s third-in-command at a time like this??”

Zhuang Sanming gritted his teeth and muttered under his breath.

“Cousin, what are you saying? I didn’t hear clearly,” Su Duo was queuing right in front of Zhuang Sanming, and Zhuang Sanming had helped her squeeze in.

“Nothing,”

Zhuang Sanming shook his head. Never mind, if he couldn't buy it, then so be it. He would come again tomorrow!!

The second person to board was Xiao Shen.

[Welcome aboard this train. Please sit down and hold on tight. Please purchase a ticket to board. The fare is one hundred and fifty low-grade spirit stones.]