Chapter 146: Don't Mention It Again
Mojiu Zhenren said: "It may not be the Nine Realms Earth Immortal, it may also be the Blood Lotus passed down by this person's master or predecessors...... However, since he can get the Blood Lotus, it means that this person's background is by no means simple. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info can erase the imprint of my soul, which means that the cultivation of the person who made the move is stronger than that of the teacher. ā
Wu Gaofei was a little nervous and said, "Master, what should the apprentice do?" ā
Mojiu Zhenren muttered: "This person just wanted to reason with you at first, and it was you who angered him first, so he made a heavy hand, which shows that this person is not a big traitor." According to the teacher's opinion, if you can meet this person again, talk to him well, make amends to him, and maybe he will return the magic weapon to you. ā
Wu Gaofei was a little unwilling: "Master, I am dignified in Laoshan, will I still be afraid of him?" ā
Mojiu Zhenren sighed: "Of course I'm afraid, but the poison of the red fire accumulated for the teacher is becoming more and more violent, and there is no hope in the first place...... But this Blood Lotus is really able to cure the teacher's illness. ā
"Master...... If you go back to the place where the Blood Lotus grows tonight, how can I help you steal one back. ā
Mojiu Zhenren was furious: "I'm a dignified disciple of Laoshan Mountain, do you want to do that thing of stealing chickens and touching dogs?" Even if I don't want to show my old face and let you steal two trees back, it won't help. ā
"Master is angry, I don't understand your words......"
"The accumulation of red fire poison is too deep, and the remaining poison must be removed, unless you take the Blood Lotus for three consecutive years, this amount is not a small amount...... To tell you the truth, I might as well tell you that I can't last long for the teacher. In the words of the real person of Mojiu, there is a sense of loneliness.
"Master...... The disciple understands, I must find this person immediately, make amends to him, and hope that he can provide us with the Blood Lotus. ā
Mojiu Zhenren said on the other end of the phone: "It's not in a hurry, if you want someone else's blood lotus for three years, it's not something that you can ask for to apologize for a crime, when the time comes, you ask people to see what conditions you can agree." If it really doesn't work, forget it...... If you don't want that magic weapon, you should make a good fate, and when you come back, you will refine another one for the teacher. ā
"Master, I understand, no matter what the price is, I will help you get the Blood Lotus."
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After hanging up the phone, the real person of Mojiu was silent for a long time, and his heart fluctuated a little.
The unique technique he cultivates is very domineering, and the fire control technique is unparalleled in the world, but the negative effect of this exercise is that it is easy to accumulate the poison of red fire, and it can only be resolved naturally unless it breaks through to the cultivation of the Eight Realms.
But he has been stuck in the Six Realms for many years, and he has never been able to break through that barrier, let alone the Eight Realms, and even the Seven Realms seem to be far away. But the red fire poison accumulated in the body can't wait any longer.
Originally, he had given up, but today when he heard Wu Gaofei's words, there was hope in the heart of Mojiu Zhenren.
He was worried that the other party didn't have enough Blood Ghost Lotus for him to use for three years, if anything......
After thinking for a while, Mojiu Zhenren always felt that this matter was not very safe to be handed over to Wu Gaofei, he wanted to go to Anqing in person, but next month the Laoshan faction was going to hold a fellow practitioner exchange meeting in Penglai, and there were many things to prepare, and he really couldn't leave.
"Someone!" The ink wine real person pondered for a while, and shouted outside the hall.
A little Taoist priest walked in and saluted respectfully at the ink wine real person: "Elder, what do you command?" ā
"Go and call your senior brother."
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After a while, a middle-aged man in his forties walked into the main hall and bowed to the real person of Mojiu: "Master, you called me." ā
"You go to Anqing, I have something to arrange for you to do......" Mo Jiu Zhenren instructed for a while, and the middle-aged man nodded and said, "Master, don't worry, I have written it down." ā
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An hour later, Shen Lin received a courier from the Heavenly Realm, and the fifth-order gourd magic weapon had been erased from the Divine Soul Brand and re-refined.
Incidentally, there is also a "manual" for refining.
The immortal means are indeed extraordinary, the appearance of this gourd magic weapon has not changed, but the power and function have changed.
Originally, the "Divine Wine Separation Fire Technique" sealed inside, but the real person of Ink Wine temporarily attached the spell to it, and it could be cast up to three times. But after re-cultivating, it has become a spell that can be used continuously.
It's just that the power of the original spell was five realms, but now it has been reduced to four realms and five grades. But the advantage is that you can continue to refine and grow in the future, and of course, the price will also rise.
What made Shen Lin feel the most was the effect of this gourd's space magic weapon.
There was about 500 square meters of space inside, enough for Shen Lin to put a lot of things in it.
And after the re-refining, the gourd has a new function, that is, it can change the size freely, and it is much easier to carry around.
The 32 ghosts of the First Realm who stayed in the Ghost Domain have been divided into several parts by Du Qing, and those who are good at fighting have been arranged by him to practice in the Ghost Soldier Training Ground, and will become the help of Shen Lin's subordinates to inspect An Qing in the future, and the others will be arranged to plant elixirs and raise ghost beasts in medicine fields and breeding farms.
It won't be long before Shen Lin doesn't have to make his own inspections. Although he is already a land lord, he does not need to make rounds every day. But these things always need to be done by people, and all the towns and villages under Anqing's jurisdiction, including the mountains, forests and wilderness, must be infested with lonely souls and wild ghosts, these are all potential merit income, and people must always be arranged to do it.
There are not enough people, so take your time.
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The next morning, Shen Lin had breakfast early and went to pick up Wen Yunlan from work.
When waiting for her to come out in the car, Shen Lin still felt a little at a loss in his heart. Last night's incident, Shen Lin and Wen Yunlan made an intimate move that only couples can have, but the problem is that Wen Yunlan did not clearly admit the relationship between the two of them, and there seemed to be a hidden distance in the words.
He really wanted to know, what kind of attitude would Wen Yunlan use to face him today?
Five minutes later, Wen Yunlan came out of the villa, opened the car door and sat in the back.
"Xiaolan, it's early." Shen Lin smiled and greeted Wen Yunlan.
Wen Yunlan nodded, with no expression on her face: "Go to the company." ā
The car started and drove towards the company, neither of them spoke on the road, Wen Yunlan took out a document and read it with her head down, seemingly very focused.
But Shen Lin found that ten minutes had passed, and she hadn't turned the page at all.
"Xiao Lan, what happened last night ......" Shen Lin was determined to break the silence.
"I drank too much last night, I'm really sorry, this matter is over, let's not mention it again in the future." Wen Yunlan said without raising her head.
Shen Lin's heart trembled, but there was a relaxed look on his face: "Okay, then I'll still call you Miss Wen in the future, right?" ā
"Hmm." Wen Yunlan responded without emotion.
Shen Lin didn't see that Wen Yunlan's hand under the document shook slightly.