Lin Hu was an inner sect disciple, his strength was not something they could compare with. Threatening him to hand over the cultivation technique was courting death. All the Lin Clan outer sect disciples could only look at Lin Hu's back with envious eyes.

In the Cultivation Technique Pavilion, there were all kinds of books that were borrowed by disciples of the Lin Clan. The guard who was registering the books looked at the books that Lin Hua had borrowed with a look of astonishment on his face.

Lin Hua responded his surprise with a smile.

However, this was not how the Lin Clan disciples thought in their hearts. In their hearts, it should be: "I never expected that you would discover this cultivation technique." Lin Hu said, "I was just lucky."

If Lin Hu knew what the Lin Clan disciples were thinking, he would probably grin from ear to ear. After Lin Hu left, all the Lin Clan outer sect disciples surrounded Lin Xianfeng.

"I know what you want to ask, but according to the Lin Family's rules, the techniques that the disciples have borrowed will not be revealed to anyone. I hope that you will not violate the clan rules."

Facing the outer sect disciples, the Lin Clan guards were not too much of a concern. However, to be able to become an outer sect disciple in the Lin Clan's Zongfu without being assigned to a remote mountain village for training, one could tell that he or she had a background.

Thus, he did not dare to shout out at them in anger. Instead, he gently warned the surrounding people.

All of the Lin Clan's outer disciples left the Cultivation Technique Pavilion with expressions of disappointment. The clan had its own rules, and they did not dare to resist. This was a thing that could kill.

On the other hand, Lin Hu, after taking out his cultivation method and martial skill, headed towards the Weapon Pavilion. He kept the cultivation method manual in his storage bag, and leisurely hugged his head with both hands.

With his spiritual sense, he knew that there were people following him. He pretended to be very relaxed because he wanted to see what this person was up to. He could feel that this person's cultivation level was very low.

This did not exclude the fact that this person had not hidden his cultivation. However, this place was the core disciple of the Lin Clan. Someone had sneakily snuck in here for the sake of an extreme expert. It was impossible for him to escape.

Hence, he changed his direction and headed towards the Lin Clan's ancestral hall. He wanted to see if this person still dared to follow him.

"Big brother Lin Hu, I know you noticed me, so I came out. Hehe."

Lin Hu frowned. It was actually this person, thin Lin, a person who had caused Lin Nantian to lose face during the family meeting. He was a big fat guy with a peak Tenth Stage martial artist cultivation.

Skinny Lin once again combed his head full of curly hair. It was no longer possible to imagine just how fat he was. However, his appearance was extremely adorable, making people want to step forward and pinch his cheek.

"What's the matter, skinny Lin, do you need something from me?"

As soon as the words left his mouth, skinny Lin's eyes lit up. After he laughed, his eyes were no longer visible. His hands rubbed his waist with all his might. In this way, Lin Hu could not help but move a little further away from this guy.

Therefore, Lin Hu retreated a few steps, "Don't go near them. If you have something to say, just say it, no need to do it this way."

"Haha, I didn't expect big brother Lin Hua to remember my name. Looks like I'm very famous, hahaha!"

Lin Hu was speechless. This fellow wanted to become famous during the martial arts match. With a single move, he had angered Lin Nantian and nearly died under his spear.

"Mm, I remember you. May I ask what you have been following me for?"

Lin Hu sternly stared at thin Lin Fan, causing thin Lin Feng to shiver and retreat a few steps. "It's like this, big brother Lin Chu. The time of your clan gathering has come to avenge me, I have come to thank you."

He didn't seem to be lying, but it was obvious that he had come here purely to thank him. He waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, the martial stage is my opponent, you don't need to thank me, not to mention I have some conflicts with him."

Lin Hu turned around and stopped again, because his left foot could no longer move. When he turned around to look, he simply could not bear to look.

"Big Brother Lin Chu, please accept me as your little brother and be a horse for me. Big Brother Lin Chu, your handsome and invincible appearance has left an indelible impression in my heart."

Lin Liu's voice was loud, and he was afraid that he would attract the attention of the people around him, so he didn't want to be the center of attention. "You get up first, we can talk if you have anything to say. I'll take care of this big brother."

Upon hearing this, the skinny Lin Fan immediately loosened his grip on Lin Hua's foot and crawled up from the ground. He dusted off the dust on his body and stared at Lin Hua with glowing eyes. "Okay, Big Brother Lin Hua, accept this little brother's bow."

"Don't, if you have something to say, then say it. Why do you have to acknowledge me as your big brother?" Is my charisma that strong? "

Lin Mu scratched his head, looking at Lin Hua embarrassedly. Lin Hu knew that there was something fishy going on.

"Big Brother Lin Chu, since you defeated Lin Nantian in one fell swoop during your family meeting, it has been branded into my heart. Also, the way you dressed yourself as a master and not being in the same world as you have now deeply attracted me." Upon hearing this, Lin Hu was extremely disgusted, as he did not want to bother with him. He had come here today to do some official business.

"I want to go to the Weapon Pavilion. Wherever you want to go, don't teach me to big brother in front of big brother. If you want to shout, just call me senior brother."

Unable to tolerate this fatty any longer, Lin Hua immediately escaped. He did not want to have any more words to communicate with this thick-skinned fatty.

"Big brother Lin Hu, what a coincidence, I was just about to go there too. Why don't we go together?"

Without waiting for Lin Hu's consent, Lin Skinny immediately stuck behind Lin Hua, introducing the Lin Clan Residence as if they were old friends, and even complimenting the ten-year-old Lin Hu for being so handsome and mighty in his heart.

"Stop. Be quiet and follow behind me."

It was too embarrassing, too embarrassing. This loud voice, it sounded like it was afraid that no one else would hear. No, this fatty had done it on purpose.

The Cultivation Technique Pavilion was located at the bottom of the mountain, and there were dozens of Lin Clan guards on duty. It could be said that they were heavily guarded.

When Lin Hu revealed the medallion of an inner court disciple, the Lin Family guards' eyes immediately became somewhat restrained. They opened the door to Lin Zhu and entered. From this action, it could be seen that the status of the Lin Clan's inner disciples was not ordinary.

"Only inner court disciples can enter and leave this place as they please."

Lin Hu was puzzled by Lin Hu's words. Wasn't it just a weapon? In the Martial Spirit Continent, there were many people who were more powerful than weapons with their bare hands.

Brother Zhu, you don't understand. The Lin Clan's weapons are strictly controlled, mainly because the price of the weapons they forged is too precious. Many Lin Clan disciples used to casually steal weapons to sell, but once they were discovered, they began to strictly control them.

Lin Hu understood that everyone had their own selfish motives, and it would not be an exaggeration to exercise strict control over them.

He had only come here today for the sake of obtaining a pole to accompany him on his long cultivation path in the future.