Since he was a child, Zong Ze was most afraid that he would be controlled by the surging battle intent caused by bad luck.

The burning feeling brought by being filled with war intent is one thing, and more importantly, Zong Ze has been taught to be a strong man since he was a child.

Therefore, Zong Ze does not like to let things out of his control.

What's more, what you can't control is your own body.

Even Chef Zun didn't know, because Zong Ze had to be controlled by the war intent from time to time.

caused Zong Ze to contract the nightmare disease.

The nightmare made Zong Ze not only have to face the feeling of being controlled by the battle intent in reality, but even in his sleep, he had to be forced to review that feeling.

Until I woke up from a dream.

Being able to be controlled by the will of war has always been the knot of Zong Ze's life, a knot that cannot be opened.

Since the last time I smelled Lin Yuan's body at the Siye Conference.

In Zong Ze's nightmare, there will often be a figure with a faint fragrance on his body, which can help him suppress his fighting spirit.

This figure made Zong Ze no longer fight against nightmares alone, and also made Zong Ze no longer so afraid of nightmares.

In the process of being controlled by the battle intent just now, Zong Ze smelled this faint fragrance again.

The appearance of this faint fragrance even made Zong Ze think that he was in a dream.

It's just that the fragrance I just smelled is far stronger than in my dream, and it also makes me more awake.

It wasn't until Zong Ze built the dam again with his heart and soul to block the surging battle intent and truly regain his consciousness.

Zong Zecai suddenly realized that he was not in a dream, but in reality.

Zong Ze didn't know what the faint fragrance he had just smelled in the process of being controlled by the battle intent.

But Zong Ze can now be a hundred sure that this faint fragrance is not the smell that Lin Yuan has on his body.

It's that there is something in Lin Yuan that can suppress the bad luck.

Not long ago, Zong Ze and his master Chuzun went to the Purple Bamboo Forest together, and heard that it was the moon queen who took an elixir to relieve Wang Fuxiang's bad luck.

Afterwards, his master Chef Zun personally begged for the moon queen, but the moon queen did not agree.

Thinking about it, Lin Yuan's elixir that can release the fragrance should be the same thing as the elixir given to Wang Fuxiang after the moon.

Lin Yuan saw Zong Ze looking at him fixedly, but he didn't speak for a while.

Lin Yuan was the first to speak.

"Brother Zong, congratulations on your successful promotion to the top-level Alien Fire Hongmei Yunhuo. ”

Hearing Lin Yuan's words, Zong Ze's heart couldn't help but warm again.

When Ran Tianqian had just communicated with himself through his spirit, he had already told himself what Lin Yuan was doing.

With Zong Ze's understanding of Burning Tianxuan, if it weren't for Lin Yuan's appeasement of Burning Tianxuan.

Burning Tianxuan will definitely because of his own condition, and he has no intention to continue to strengthen Hongmei Yunhuo.

It can be said that he was able to promote the high-level alien fire Hongmei Yunhuo to the top-level alien fire, and Lin Yuan contributed a lot.

It's just that Zong Ze only remembers that his master Chuzun said that if a woman gives her many opportunities without asking for anything in return, she should marry herself.

If a man gives himself a chance many times, then he should treat him as his own brother by blood.

But if a man does not only give himself opportunities many times.

If you can still pull yourself in a moment of crisis, what should you do?

Zong Ze hugged Burning Heaven and said to Lin Yuan with an unusually solemn expression.

"Brother, thank you for your kindness. ”

Hearing this, Lin Yuan reached out and patted Zong Ze's shoulder and said.

"They all call me brother, and Brother Zong is still so polite to me. ”

After speaking, Lin Yuan thought about the output of the astrological Zhitan and the current situation of Zong Ze's bad luck.

After thinking for a moment, he asked Zong Ze.

"Brother Zong, is it convenient for you to talk to me about your bad luck?"

Zong Ze heard Lin Yuan's words without hesitation and said directly.

"When I was a kid, I was attacked once and almost died, and bad luck was contracted at that time. ”

"Over the years, the master has tried a lot of ways to get rid of my bad luck. ”

"In recent years, bad luck has affected me more and more. ”

"In the early years, I was able to suppress the fighting spirit for at least four months. ”

"But as I grew older and my mind became stronger and stronger, I could only suppress my fighting spirit for a month. ”

"This is still the case of not being affected by external influences for a month. ”

"The master tested me before, and found that under the stimulation of the external environment, even if I tried my best to suppress the fighting spirit brought by bad luck. ”

"I'm still going crazy three times in a month. ”

Speaking of this, Zong Ze's face showed a look of pain.

It can be said that this incident is the thing that Zong Ze is most unwilling to recall.

If Lin Yuan hadn't asked, or Gu Lang had talked about it, Zong Ze wouldn't have chosen to open his scars again.

After knowing that the fragrance on Lin Yuan's body came from an elixir, and this elixir could suppress his bad luck.

Zong Ze had the idea of asking Lin Yuan about this elixir in his heart.

His master didn't get this elixir from the moon queen, so could he get some elixir from Lin Yuan to suppress bad luck?

If the bad luck is left alone, three years, maybe less than three years.

He will become a machine controlled by the will of war, and only knows how to kill.

As a result, before Zong Ze could speak, Lin Yuan had already taken the lead in speaking.

"Brother Zong, I should have a way to your bad luck. ”

"But it takes you a short period of six months or a year. ”

Zong Ze's eyes lit up when he heard Lin Yuan's words.

Zong Ze never thought that he was thinking about how to mention this elixir.

Lin Yuan had already offered to treat his own bad luck.

Zong Ze, who had just finished saying his great favor to Lin Yuan, knew that he really didn't need to thank him at this time.

Because expressing gratitude in words is equivalent to blasphemy against Lin Yuan's mind.

If Lin Yuan can cure his bad luck, let alone half a year, a year long.

It is to rule for ten or twenty years, and it can't even take root.

As long as you can suppress your own bad luck, it is equivalent to helping you rebuild your life tormented by bad luck.

In the future, I will not have to endure the nightmare of going to sleep every day.

I don't have to worry that I will be controlled by the war intent one day when I am improving my strength.

Use the strength you work to build up to hurt the people closest to you.

"Brother, if you need me for anything. ”

"I'm going to go to the soup and I'm going to do it. ”

Hearing Zong Ze's words, Lin Yuan suddenly remembered the Dingling Silver Mine found by the vein goblins at the border of the Shenmu Federation.

Lin Yuan had thought of recruiting people by himself and using a large number of Dingling Spirit Silver artifacts produced by the Dingling Silver Mine to sell.

Although the utensils made of Dingling silver are considered the daily necessities of the founder, they are in great demand and do not seek sales.

But if you want to make a large number of spirit silverware, it is absolutely not enough to rely on the spirit craftsmen in the Tiangong Pavilion under Hu Quan.