Mr. Lin patted his robe and walked in seriously. Han Yu listened to the dull sound of the bamboo boards being hammered on the floor and couldn't help but feel pain for him. However, Mr. Lin's face was full of expression. As if nothing had happened.

After sitting down on the table without leaving a trace, Mr. Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief and then looked at Han Yu seriously.

In his mind, there was also a voice reminding him.

"Lin Fei, this person is not simple. His physical body is extremely strong, but he seems to have no cultivation level. He does not follow the ordinary monk system. Please try to pay more attention to him in a while."

Lin Fei looked calm on the surface, but he quickly asked in his heart, "Is he really strong? Can't we defeat him together?"

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, a sky-blue unicorn shook its head, raised a pair of azure eyes and seemed to glance at him from a distance, and said.

"I advise you to calm down. If you hit Brother Shenqiao, you will be almost disabled. My intuition tells me that he can slap you to death."

Lin Fei was so surprised that he couldn't help but glance at Han Yu secretly, and saw that he was sitting sideways without saying a word. He really couldn't realize that such an ordinary person could receive such a high evaluation from Qilin.

"Then you still let me come here."

Qilin's face showed a trace of tangle in a humane way, and it said somewhat ignorantly, "Because the Qilin family's talent of seeking good luck and avoiding evil tells me that this person is a mixed blessing to me. I can benefit from him, but it seems that he wants to Big loss."

Lin Fei felt awe in his heart. Qilin's ability to seek good fortune and avoid disaster was not just talk. It had helped him many times. He was convinced of this. He was just a little confused about the mixed blessings and misfortunes in Qilin's mouth.

"The so-called good and bad are mixed, you are good and I am bad, don't you think it's strange? We are already one, what else can separate us?"

This is what makes Qilin find it strange. For special reasons, it and Lin Fei have become a symbiosis. They both prosper and lose. There is no reason for one to lose and succeed to the other!

That's why it asked Lin Fei to come over and get in touch to see what the other party's purpose was before making any plans.

"How long are they going to communicate?"

Han Yu was actually a little impatient and whispered in his mind.

"There's no rush, customers come first, please be patient."

Xiao Qi Ling is actually the calmest one at the moment.

Ahem!

Lin Fei suddenly coughed a few times. Qilin should have told him.

Han Yu suddenly turned around at this time, looked at Lin Fei's smiling face, and said.

"Come and tell me your dream."

Lin Fei and the Qilin inside his body both looked stunned, and the little weapon spirit also lamented in his mind, "What are you doing?"

Naturally, he got straight to the point. Han Yu chose to go straight to the point. He looked at Lin Fei who still didn't seem to react, so he repeated it again.

"I am a pharmacist. I have elixirs that can improve various abilities. Do you want to become stronger?"

Lin Fei finally reacted this time and quickly asked in his mind, "Qilin, is this the so-called adventure you mentioned before?"

He remembered that Qilin once said that auspiciousness is also one of its own talents. It can attract luck and allow him to get all kinds of adventures.

Could it be that this is it?

Regarding this, Qilin was vague and hesitant, because it was not sure whether it was because of Han Yu that he brought Lin Fei an adventure!

"Probably...should...maybe, right?"

Qilin was not confident enough to respond.

But in Lin Fei's eyes, this is different. The storyteller said that the best brothers and the most beautiful wives are both in the sect, and adventures are always on the road. Once they are put together, the wheels of history will begin to turn. Isn’t this what it is?

"I want a treasure, the best magic weapon in the world!"

Mr. Lin's eyes shone and he spoke decisively.

Han Yu's face darkened, but before he could speak, Mr. Lin continued to talk about his dream.

"I want the mythical beast eggs, which can give birth to the most powerful mythical beasts. I don't want the finished eggs. There is no fun in cultivating them."

Han Yu's face turned darker.

"I want a skill that is unique to me. It is invincible at the same level. Killing enemies after two or three levels is like drinking water."

Mr. Lin became more and more excited as he talked, his face flushed, as if he had begun to imagine his heroic appearance in the future.

Han Yu's face was expressionless at this moment, and Qi Ling sighed in his mind, "When you meet this kind of person, I feel that there is really little hope of finding the elixir."

Han Yu still wanted to struggle. He waved his hand to interrupt Mr. Lin's dream and reminded him, "You don't seem to understand what I said. I am a pharmacist, not a dreamer. I only have elixirs, not the eggs you like. "

Lin Fei showed a look of disappointment that could be seen with the naked eye, and his interest suddenly became less high. What use could the elixir have? It was not as good as a unicorn.

"I seem to have heard that your qualifications are not good enough and you cannot practice at all. Are you interested in making your qualifications the best?"

Han Yu thought for a while, and then simply mentioned it on his own initiative. Following his train of thought, it was estimated that Qi Ling was either spitting out eggs or spitting out exercises.

"Impossible! This is even more outrageous than your request for martial arts and mythical beast eggs."

Qilin quickly reminded Lin Fei in his mind.

After all, exercises and mythical beast eggs are just external objects, but changing a person's foundation, or even changing it to the best, is not an adventure at all. This is truly a dream. You can only think about it in a dream.

Seeing Lin Fei's movements for a moment, and then his unbelieving expression, Han Yu sighed.

"Xiao Liuli, show me the effects of the elixir first."

Not long after, a shadow appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Looking at the name of the elixir, Han Yu seemed to be used to it.

Hexi Dan (routine version): The person who takes the medicine will enhance his or her qualifications to the highest level, double the speed of practice, have a photographic memory, have excellent understanding, can practice the exercises easily, has a charming personality, and is deeply loved by all kinds of strong women. Favored, possesses the talent for cross-level combat, and becomes stronger when encountering strong ones. Side effects: Consume half of Qilin’s soul!

Han Yu stared at the long list of annotations in stunned silence. This was the first time that a pill could have such a long-lasting effect.

And what surprised him was not the elixir, but Lin Fei. The weapon spirit was different from the bottle. It did not create elixirs out of thin air, but it could allow you to enjoy the future results in an instant, which is why Han Yu often The upper limit of slanderous killings.

"Yes, with the help of Qilin, Mr. Lin will have these things in the future." Xiao Qi Ling explained in his mind.

Han Yu was really envious all of a sudden. Why were they all so good?

"Tsk, tsk, you are envious."

Xiao Liuli sneered in her mind.

No, I'm not envious at all. Han Yu had a straight face, but his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"After swallowing half of Qilin's soul, he may not be able to be so outrageous in the future. At most, he will just have an occasional adventure, pick something up, and so on."

Xiao Qi Ling sharpened his knife and said excitedly.

At that moment, Han Yu recited the effect of the elixir directly to the phantom in his mind. Lin Fei's expression changed from disbelief at first, to excitement, and finally he was dumbfounded.

"Hey, don't be deceived. There is no such thing as this. If it does, people will eat it themselves." Qilin was still relatively sober.

Lin Fei quickly wiped his saliva and said cautiously, "Will this pill be so expensive that I will be scared to death?"

Han Yu shook his head with a smile and said, "This elixir is free, but it has powerful side effects. No one can take it except you."

As soon as he heard about the side effects, Mr. Lin immediately became vigilant and his mind became clear.

"I just said there is no way such a good thing can happen. Otherwise, let's go! It's a mixed bag of good and bad luck. Don't let it go." Qilin suddenly felt uneasy and immediately persuaded Lin Fei to leave.

Naturally, Han Yu was unwilling to let go just like that. He also pointed at the energy of the sea of ​​consciousness to expand. He hadn't eaten the cake painted by Xiao Liuli yet.

"But the effects I mentioned are indeed real. Are you sure you don't want to hear the side effects first and then think about it?"

It can only be said that Han Yu's style is becoming more and more like that of Xiaoqi Ling. His cake drawing skills have improved, which suddenly made Mr. Lin hesitate when he stood up.

"How about you tell me the side effects first, and I'll listen."

Mr. Lin asked out of curiosity.

Han Yu smiled slightly and said nonchalantly, "This side effect is not very serious, but it requires the loss of half of Qilin's soul."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden explosion in the entire tea room, and the entire tea table was suddenly blown into powder. Only sawdust flew everywhere, and even the surrounding screens were blown around.

Blanch!

Seize the house!

Han Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he was really shocked when he looked at Mr. Lin.

At this time, Mr. Lin had two antlers on his head, and his skin turned sky blue, with faint scales reflecting the luster.

"No, it seems that Qilin gave him the power, and the two of them are in a semi-fused state."

Xiao Qi Ling explained in his mind.

Mr. Lin's face turned cold instantly. Qilin's matter has always been the biggest secret in his heart. He has not told anyone, even his closest relatives, and he has hidden it.

Now a strange person suddenly appeared, named Qilin, and even asked for half of its soul origin. At that moment, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that the other person was coming for him.

"No wonder there are mixed fortunes and misfortunes, the love is directed at me."

Qilin also said coldly in Lin Fei's mind with an ugly expression.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and Han Yu did not expect that the other party's reaction would be so big.

"Do you want to take action?"

Lin Fei consulted in his heart.

"Whatever you do, I'll give you the power to escape."

Qilin said angrily.

Han Yu was just thinking about explaining something to calm down the atmosphere, when suddenly a whirlwind blew up under Mr. Lin's feet, and he stamped his bamboo-tied feet and was carried out by the wind.

"Hurry up and chase!"

Xiao Qi Ling spoke anxiously.

"Why are you still chasing me? People are so scared. If I chase you, the misunderstanding will be even greater."

Han Yu sighed helplessly.

In the sky above Moyun City, Mr. Lin was being carried away by the whirlwind while looking back behind him. Fortunately, Han Yu was not chasing him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"The consumption of possession is too great. I have no strength. Please prepare."

In his mind, Qilin's slightly tired voice came.

"Prepare for what?"

Mr. Lin felt uneasy for a while. It was too late to wait for the answer. The antlers on his head and the scales on his body suddenly disappeared, and the wind vortex under his feet also disappeared.

ah! A figure kept fluttering in the sky, and then crashed down heavily...

Divine Machine City, Mo Family!

"Lao Qi was robbed?"

A middle-aged man over forty years old, wearing a white Confucian robe, with an elegant face and extraordinary bearing, held the note in his hand and frowned.

This person is now the helmsman of Shenji Academy and the patriarch of many Mo family members in Shenji City, Mo Yushu.

There was also an old man standing in the meeting hall. He looked like he was seventy years old. He had a weathered face and was dressed in green clothes. His title was Qiu Yin, the housekeeper of the Mo family.

"The handwriting is correct, it's Master Qi's." Qiu Yin also frowned. He really couldn't think of anyone who would be so bold as to bring trouble to the Mo family.

Mo Yushu frowned and thought, and there was silence in the meeting hall. After a moment, he slowly raised his head and said, "Old enemy, you are troubled. Take a group of clan members over to take a look. Don't let Old Seven suffer a loss."

Qiu Yin stood silent for a moment, but stopped talking.

Mo Yushu looked at him curiously and said, "Why are you so unresponsive today? Is there something wrong?"

After Qiu Yin thought for a while, he asked, "Xiuwen wants to follow me, let me ask you."

"This kid has only been back for a short time, and he is already uneasy so soon." Thinking of his cousin, Mo Yushu had a headache.

"Hasn't he been tinkering with some remote communication mechanism recently and got tired of it so quickly?"

Qiu Yin shook his head, with a complicated look on his face, and said, "Master, he really did it. I just tried it, and it really works."

Mo Yushu's face was filled with joy at first, but soon he lost his composure and said, "This guy has never been doing his job properly and only engages in these crooked ways."

Hatred sighed and couldn't help but say, "Master, there's no one else here. Let me just say a few words. Xiu Wenming is the most talented person in the Mo family in hundreds of years. It won't be a problem if you keep suppressing it like this. Sooner or later, he will be there." Something went wrong."

Cousin, oh no, is Mo Xiuwen really so unbearable?

No, only the top brass of the Mo family know how talented he is. The iron kite that the Mo family now uses for travel was designed by him. The small boat being built outside is apparently designed by Mo Yushu, but in fact it is still Mo Xiuwen. With his great skill, now he has even mastered long-distance messaging.

It can be said that many of his designs would cause a sensation if they were released. However, the Mo family hid him tightly, so he got the nickname "Prodigal Son of the Mo family".

Mo Yushu didn't know that blind suppression would inevitably cause a greater backlash, otherwise Mo Xiuwen would not have escaped from the Mo family repeatedly.

but……

"Too smart is not necessarily a good thing. To gain fame too early is not good for him. Nowadays, the Mo family no longer needs to rely on the reputation of a genius to maintain it. I just need him to grow up well and not die midway."

Mo Yushu sighed.

"Why don't I take him out to relax? Just in time, that kid said he can design a mechanism to detect spiritual stones, so I won't be afraid of not being able to catch those people."

Qiu Yin pondered to the side.

"Look, I'll just say it! This brat can't do anything without suppressing him."

Mo Yushu frowned when he heard this. He looked at what his cousin said and designed a mechanism to detect spiritual stones. If he hadn't built this thing because of bragging, how many people could have been offended and killed?

When the time comes for everyone to have a detection device and search for spirit stone mines all over the world, how low will the value of spirit stones drop?

When the sects that control the spirit stone mines are desperate, will they still care whether you are the next three sects or the top three sects? Just let you go out and die young.

Mo Yushu's expression was gloomy, and he finally sighed, "If you want to take it with you, bring it with you! Also, if he really lets him do this, remember not to leak it out, bring it back, and we can use it ourselves. "

If possible, it's time for the Mo family to have their own spiritual stone mine.

The second update is here. Today’s 8000 update task has been completed. I wish you all a happy reading.

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