As long as there are enough vests, the plot can't kill me

Digging up people's ancestral graves and desecrating their ancestors are hatreds that are enough to start a war of genocide, no matter which world it is in.

Lin Xiao thought that this matter needed careful planning.

Well, it’s planning, not not digging!

When Principal Su saw the little girl lost in thought, he suddenly felt a little sorry for Da Zhou.

After all, both Xiao Meng and Xiao Xiao Meng respect themselves very much.

However, everyone is selfish. After seeing the hope of success of his theory, Lao Su didn't care about anything else.

Whether Lin Xiao succeeds or not is not only her own business, but also affects countless people struggling at the bottom.

As long as this approach is proven to be feasible, people will sooner or later discover a cheaper and more feasible method.

By then, things that the student union and the university have not done may change.

"Girl, I don't know how long Xiao Meng can hold on. It's not easy for the Great Zhou. You should take it easy."

"Ok?"

Lin Xiao, who was still thinking about what to pay, immediately brightened up when he heard Lao Su's sigh.

"Old man, if I remember correctly, to be promoted to a mid-level dynasty, there must be at least four great masters who are at or above the middle stage of returning to the void. You said that Da Zhou is not qualified, so is it that Senior Meng has a very high level of cultivation and is pulling Da Zhou along with his own strength?"

"Yes, Xiao Meng was only one step away from making another step, but unfortunately..."

What a pity! Principal Su couldn't bear to say it clearly, but the meaning was not difficult to understand.

"Oh I see."

Lin Xiao nodded easily and happily, and then, while the old man was shocked and pale, he opened his storage ring openly.

"Grandpa, please take a look, can this... Grandpa, Lao Su?"

How could Principal Su hear what Lin Xiao was saying at this time? His mind was filled with the storm that had shattered his three views.

Oh my God, what did I see?

How could a little girl who hasn't even entered the Tao use storage devices so skillfully?

Heaven, Heavenly Soul...

"Girl Lin, are you a celestial soul?"

"Tianhun?"

After confirming the reason for the old man's abnormality, Lin Xiao frowned fiercely, and his expression was even uglier than when he learned that he could not enter the Tao.

Before, only Grandpa and Uncle Kun knew that she could use storage items. Later, Xiao Liu and now Old Su joined the group.

But although the two elders were surprised, none of them was so cautious. They just warned the younger generation that they should be careful.

This shows that only the transcendent Mahayana monks know the secret of the Heavenly Soul.

The sudden discovery once again warned Young Master Lin that the world is far from being as simple as it seems.

"Girl, there is a type of people whose talents are not in their spiritual roots, but they are born with strong souls and keen perceptions. The best of them, if they can give birth to spiritual consciousness without practicing, are considered to be heavenly souls."

Having said that, Principal Su raised his hand, casually set up a few formations, and carefully pointed to the sky.

After taking precautionary measures, he still did not dare to be careless and directly gave a warning through voice transmission.

[The Wanfa Tianzun of the Wenxian Sect is the Tianhun. If you reveal this kind of talent, the aristocratic family will not be able to keep you. Tianhun is the talent that all practitioners dream of, and it is even rarer than the immortal spiritual roots. ]

After hearing the old man's explanation, Lin Xiao was stunned for a while, then stood up and bowed solemnly.

"I don't need to thank you for your kindness. I appreciate your advice."

Snapped!

After saying that, she placed a brocade box on the table and opened it in front of Principal Su.

"Hey, girl, what do you mean?"

Old Su could probably understand the little girl's actions, but the two metal lumps in the box were really scary.

Isn’t this the so-called divine weapon?

"Principal, friendship is friendship, but you must accept this hush money. Otherwise, when my uncle comes out of confinement, he will come to talk to you."

Young Master Lin is extremely skilled at using both the carrot in one hand and the stick in the other.

She is grateful, but also so domineering that she dares to openly threaten a transcendent and powerful being. It makes people hate her but also love her.

Principal Su was amused by the little girl and couldn't help but reach out and take the cubes from the box and play with them in his hands.

As soon as I got the thing, I felt its cold texture, which was clearly different from the imitations displayed by the Cultivation Alliance.

He gently stroked the exquisitely crafted object and could not refuse such a gift at all.

Using these two lumps as hush money is just superficial.

In order to achieve the legendary call effect and put these two things into use, Young Master Lin needs to build that base station.

As the former president of Xianwu Academy, Su Zheng could not miss this opportunity.

"Ha, girl, why didn't you come to Da Zhou earlier?"

No wonder so many old guys are willing to have dinner with Young Master Lin. Who wouldn’t like such a generous and well-behaved little girl!

The Great Zhou and the Lin family both belong to the Lihuo Region, so they are not too far away. If Young Master Lin could...

Old Su suddenly felt as if he had lost a lot of spirit stones, and he felt extremely upset.

It was also at this moment that he finally understood why Young Master Lin could create such a magical weapon as Zhichi.

Because, the soul is given by God!

"Old man, I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. I originally wanted to give these two little things to Principal Lu and Dean Si. Now I need to find something else to bribe them."

When Lin Xiao said this, his eyes were extremely calm, and he successfully broke down Old Su's defense.

She didn't know why the old man left the Great Wilderness, but she understood that he must have something that he couldn't give up, just like Uncle Kun.

Xianwu Academy not only has beautiful memories and fellow disciples, but also disciples and a daughter.

"you……"

Principal Su was once again shocked by Young Master Lin's magnanimity. She could have said nothing, and this would have won her more favor.

But she was frank and told herself, with her secret plans, not to have too many burdens.

Young Master Lin admitted that he had conducted a detailed investigation of a transcendental being and had been preparing for the transaction for a long time.

After a series of episodes, when she had obtained the techniques and theories, she still regarded them as part of the price of the transaction.

Haha, this is just the hush money, how do you express the friendship part?

"Thank you, girl."

Faced with a little girl who is absolutely rational and principled, Lao Su began to doubt the word fate for the first time.

In addition to rationality, Young Master Lin, who is praised by countless people, has demonstrated the second sign of a king: authenticity!

Practice Taoism and seek truth, strive to find the true self!

If there is anyone who can break free from the shackles of fate, the little girl in front of me is undoubtedly the most hopeful.

"Then, old man, shall we go now?" Lin Xiao shook the small bottle in his hand, making no secret of his desire to visit other people's ancestral graves.

Principal Su adjusted his mood and looked at Young Master Lin, who looked like he was trying to dig up something new. He found it particularly interesting.

Things have come to this point, and saying anything else would seem too hypocritical.

Old Su nodded while reaching out to get his own life-defining magic weapon. "Okay, then I'll let Young Master Lin and I..."

Lin Xiao, who had just released the small flying boat, didn't hear the rest of the conversation, so he turned around and asked, "Old man, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"No, it's nothing."

Fortunately, the old man was slow, otherwise it would have been a huge embarrassment.

Old Su quickly stuffed the torn book in his hand back into his pocket, and carefully looked at the exquisite flying boat that almost filled the entire courtyard. He suddenly thought of his daughter who was far away in the wilderness.

Pure white, small and exquisite, and extremely practical, every little girl would like something like this, right?

"Um, girl, how much is this thing worth?"

how much is it?

Lin Xiao raised his head, glanced at the old man who definitely couldn't afford it, then looked at Qi Liu who was standing at the gate with stars in her eyes, and immediately grasped the key point.

It's just a small private plane, what's that?

A great man once said that talent and technology are the top priorities.

I'm not afraid of the boss being difficult to deal with, I just hate that he doesn't ask for anything in return.

Once the old man receives the valuable gift, won’t he have a ready-made super private tutor if he has any problems in his practice or research in the future?

This is a good thing that cannot be bought with any amount of money. It is many times better than just making a wish in the pond.

"Well, what's the point of talking about money? How can a junior like me, who has no cultivation, come up with something like this? I should thank the principal for letting me experience this, don't you think?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Qi Liu's eyes immediately turned into Lin Xiao's shape, and he felt that he had seen an extremely bright future.

Young Master, this is too generous. She must work hard.

Principal Su was shocked for the fourth time in one day, and found that there were countless demons whispering in his ears, tempting him to fall.

The little girl's corrosiveness is too strong. How can ordinary people withstand it?

He struggled for a long time, but finally his guilt towards his daughter got the better of him. His face turned red and he couldn't utter a word.

Not long after, a cool small pure white flying boat took off into the sky and rushed towards the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty in the jaw-dropping eyes of countless teachers and students.

Bang!

Teacher Li, who was still digging the hole, was almost hit on the foot by the shovel. He watched the flying boat turn into a black dot and his face turned green with anger.

He went to Ling every day to seek advice. He knew long ago that this wealthy classmate had no access to Taoism and could not use storage tools. He had also never seen any flying boat parked in the yard.

So, this is the principal's?

Realizing this, Professor Li and his colleagues combined what they had just seen and instantly determined that this flying boat was definitely a privately customized model, the kind that they had not seen in any publications.

“Haha, haha, hahahaha, hahahaha…”

Principal, you are really good at hiding things. Isn't it time to pay us our wages?