When Lin Yuan heard this, he looked at Master Hong Shen, who was disheveled and had a messy beard, with some surprise.

Because as early as when he came in, Lin Yuan found that Master Hong Shen was wearing a three-star founder badge on his body.

Moreover, the fourth star pattern on the badge of the three-star creator is high, showing that Master Hong Shen's creator ability has reached the peak level of the three-star creator.

It can be said that in the case of soul injury, Master Hong Shen has reached the limit that the founder can reach.

It took a long time for Master Hong Shen to recover from the severe pain.

Master Hong Shen, who was relieved, picked up the water cup on the table, and drank the water in the cup before saying to Zhang Xiaobai.

"White boy, I have healed all the spiritual creatures you sent with damaged origins. ”

"But you can't owe the money you should give to the old man, as always, if you don't have enough money, you go and dig a little bitter fern root for the old man when you go out on a mission. ”

Hearing the bitter fern root, three words, Lin Yuan knew what the bitter taste he had just smelled was.

Master Emotional Hongshen has always relied on the bitter taste of the bitter fern root to suppress the pain of soul trauma.

This is also a good way to share the pain of trauma in the soul with the taste of the five senses.

When the tip of the tongue touches the root of the bitter fern, the mouth of the mouth is like chewing Coptis chinensis for a day.

It can be called an inhuman torture.

However, this kind of bitter taste, which ordinary people cannot bear, is a relief for those whose souls have been wounded.

Lin Yuanjian saw that Master Hong Shen was settling the treatment costs with Zhang Xiaobai over there.

Lu Pinru's four silkworms have been rescued, spitting silk threads on the silkworm frame.

Lin Yuan was about to see if he could rent a room from Master Hong Shen, so that he could use the Heavenly Maiden-level Fire Element Pearl to bake the sap of the cold snow pine into a cold snow pine fragrance and heal Lu Pinru's soul wounds.

At this time, Lin Yuan only heard Master Hong Shen say to Zhang Xiaobai.

"Boy, get out, the old man is tired, don't forget to dig up the bitter fern roots for the old man next time. ”

"Otherwise, you kid won't use it. ”

As he spoke, Master Hong Shen's face became ugly again.

Quickly took out the medicine bottle from his bosom, poured out two pills made of bitter fern root, and put them in his mouth.

to resist the labor aches that come from the depths of the soul.

Lin Yuan said to Zhang Xiaobai, who was walking towards him.

"Xiaobai, you go and rent a place with Master Hong Shen, and I'll make a potion for Lu Pinru to heal his soul wounds. ”

When Zhang Xiaobai heard this, a look of surprise immediately appeared on his face.

How difficult it is to treat the wounded soul, just looking at Master Hong Shen, who has been relying on the bitter fern root for so many years to suppress it and cannot cure it, Zhang Xiaobai can feel it.

Originally, Zhang Xiaobai was ready to wait for Xin Ying and Tan Ran to wake up, and then go out on a mission together to raise money and find a way for Lu Pinru.

One year is not enough money, and I can always think of a way to raise money for five years or ten years.

But he didn't expect Lin Yuan to take action directly and solve this problem.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaobai remembered that Lin Yuan was not only a healing aura professional, but also a founder.

Master Hong Shen was about to open his mouth to make a mockery, but he saw that Lin Yuan had just taken out the contents of the crystal bottle in his hand.

Master Hong Shen's eyes straightened.

Master Hong Shen wasn't sure what the liquid in the bottle in Lin Yuan's hand was, but it was just the cold and moist feeling that the liquid in the bottle emanated.

It has suppressed the labor pain in the depths of Master Hong Shen's soul.

After the labor pain disappeared, Master Shen Hong hurriedly snorted twice and spit out the bitter fern root pill in his mouth that had not yet completely melted, and scolded.

"It's fucking bitter. ”

Zhang Xiaobai just wanted to discuss with Master Hong Shen about renting a room in the treatment center, but at this time, Master Hong Shen had already come to Lin Yuan's side with small steps with his eyes shining.

"Little handsome guy, can you sell the liquid in the bottle to the old man?"

"You can ask the old man to do anything!"

Lin Yuan looked at Master Hong Shen strangely.

Lin Yuan rarely comes out and walks around, even if Lin Yuan is good-looking, there is almost no chance of being called a handsome guy.

But now that an old man was calling the little handsome guy greedily with his eyes, Lin Yuan only felt that his hairs stood up.

Especially the latter sentence that you can do whatever I want, which made Lin Yuan more confused.

Is it really okay to do anything?

You're so old, is there anything else you can't do?

After Master Hong Shen saw that Lin Yuan heard his request without any fluctuations, he just looked at him in astonishment, and Master Hong Shen immediately became anxious.

His eyes stared directly at the bottle in Lin Yuan's hand, and he stretched out his hand to grab it.

At this time, Master Hong Shen felt a cold coercion pressing him in place, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Sen Han's coercion only appeared for a moment, and it was taken back.

Master Hong Shen glanced at the woman who was looking at him with a sneer on his face, and remembered that he had to be tortured by severe pain in his soul several times a day, and gritted his teeth and said.

"If you are willing to sell the liquid in the bottle to the old man a little, so that the old man can suppress the soul trauma, then you can choose the old man's wealth at will. ”

"If you can completely heal the wounds on the old man's soul, the old man is willing to work for you. ”

After speaking, Master Hong Shen brushed aside his messy beard and took off a black ring-shaped diamond level trap spirit box wrapped in his beard.

He solemnly took the black ring-shaped diamond level trapped spirit box in his hand and handed it to Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan looked at the expression on Master Hong Shen's face, thinking of the pain that Master Hong Shen had endured after the attack of soul trauma just now.

It was as if I could suddenly understand why a founder was willing to use freedom as a bargaining chip.

Lin Yuan shook the milky blue liquid in the bottle and spoke.

"This is the sap in the body of the cold snow pine in the second realm of the lord level mythology, what is there in your wealth that can be exchanged with me?"

When the Mother of Blood Bath saw Lin Yuan speak, a bright gaze flashed in her eyes.

knew that Lin Yuan was already in front of him, the disheveled old man with a messy beard.

Hearing Lin Yuan's words, Master Hong Shen's face sank suddenly, and he glanced at the black ring in his hand and put it away.

Master Hong Shen, who took a step back, looked at Lin Yuan very solemnly and said.

"Although the old man is now the peak creator of Samsung, the old man has been stuck in the peak creator of Samsung for fifteen years. ”

"I believe that after the old man's soul recovers, he will soon be able to master the method of using soul power to mix spiritual liquid, and he will be promoted to a four-star creator in less than half a month. ”

Speaking of which, Master Hong Shen tidied up his scattered clothes before saying.

"The old man is willing to dedicate all his freedom to you, and swear to become your follower with the rune of will. ”

The first update.

(End of chapter)