Chapter 3: I Changed My Mind

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Lin Qin opened his eyes and was stunned for a moment. He recalled the painful experience he had experienced before, and how much hope was really a dream. When he woke up, he was still in the Lin family. As usual, his father brought a bowl of fresh dendrobium syrup every morning, and then watched him drink it one by one, patted him on the shoulder, and said to him: "You are the pride of the Lin family." ”

However, the reality is a bowl of soup, an old man and a waste of himself.

The ghost old man had his back to Lin Qin, so when Lin Qin looked over, he could only see half black and half white, like the back of a Tai Chi head. The old man was playing with a dark weapon, which was a pair of coiled dragon walls, although it was only a pair the size of a palm, but it was the highest quality nine-grade spiritual weapon in the room.

"When I woke up, I drank the medicine. You little guy finished playing in the River Styx, and suddenly triggered the explosion of the dark energy in his body, and it is not such a way to die if he wants to die. Drink the medicine quickly, although it was cultivated by my old man himself, and it didn't cost money, but this bowl of soup medicine is worth the price of a five-grade spiritual weapon. ”

"Five-grade Spiritual Weapon?!" Lin Qin was a little stunned. He didn't know how many Yuan Stones were needed for a fifth-grade artifact, but the price of a fourth-grade artifact was enough to reach the price of 50,000 yuan stones in the Southern Immortal Domain. The Lin family relies on the income of the Fang City a year, and it is only 50,000 yuan of stone, so you can imagine how valuable a good spiritual weapon is. Not to mention the five-grade immortal weapon, such a thing will not flow to the Southern Immortal Domain at all, because no one can afford it, and some spiritual cultivators usually choose to go to the Middle Domain to trade in order to sell it at a higher price, which is the most prosperous place in the Great Immortal Domain, and Mocheng is among them.

Lin Qin sneered: "I'm a wasted person, I'm afraid even this bowl of soup medicine is more precious than me." In that case, why waste your elixir from your predecessors. ”

The ghost old man turned around and sneered: "Also, a person who wants to die, let alone this decoction, even the immortal medicine golden pill is difficult to revive." , climb out of that wall. He didn't keep it, and put the pair of dragon walls into the wooden box. "Oh, yes. To die faster, just jump into the River Styx. Let me also take a look at the old man, to see if there is such good luck as not dying once, and whether there is a second such good fortune. ”

Lin Qin was not a fool, he sat up, drank the bowl of soup and medicine in one gulp, wiped his mouth, and said, "Seniors don't have to use such words to provoke generals, since they can survive, how can Lin Qin think about dying." When I was by the River Styx, I was impulsive. His eyes were stunned, if he really died like this, he would be sorry for the shame he had suffered, and even more sorry for his father.

"Even if you become a waste person in the future, do you have to live?" the ghost old man looked at Lin Qin's eyes and said bluntly without hesitation. Words such as waste and waste may fall on a former genius in the future, so the reality that should be faced is better than facing it early.

Lin Qin's hand holding the wooden bowl trembled, he didn't know how to answer the old man, now that his Dao Palace is broken, the Dao Gate is closed, and the Yuan veins are broken and blocked, the word waste should be very appropriate to describe himself. At this time, he thought of his father who had broken his leg. Although the Lin family is lonely, it can be regarded as a major force in Fengcheng in the Southern Immortal Domain, and there are hundreds of people in the Light Clan. As for the broken leg, Lin Qin will never forget how it was broken. The reason why he cultivated so hard and allowed himself to grow up as soon as possible was because of his father's broken leg.

His eyes dimmed, and he lowered his head and smiled lightly: "Even if I am a waste, I have to live well." At least after my father. Lin Qin didn't have any other ideas, and now he has become such a dead look, because he is too competitive, and he is unwilling to accept the second-grade artifact provided by the clan, so he has to come to the Styx to find it, so he will end up like this.

The ghost old man twisted his beard and said, "You were pulled up by me, and you also drank this decoction, as for when you want to die, I don't care, I only have a few questions to ask you, can you?"

"Lin Qin thanks his predecessors for rescuing, great kindness, this life is unforgettable, if there are any questions, the seniors can ask. ”

The ghost old man laughed dryly, rubbed his hands, and asked, "You are young, and you came to the River Styx to find the artifact, right?"

"That's right. Lin Qin nodded.

"Why did you fall into the River Styx?" the old man asked.

Lin Qin was silent for a while, and said, "Because of a spiritual weapon." ”

"A dead weapon?" the old man shook his fingers, knowing that the point was coming. The reason why he did everything possible to let Lin Qin survive was naturally because he wanted to know what the reason was to let the ten dragons on the dragon hunting stick appear. Zhenguo Underworld, some small sects don't know at all, it turns out that there is a Zhenguo Artifact above the nine products.

"That's right, when I found that artifact, I happened to meet a few spiritual cultivators in Fengshadu. After knowing that he was being targeted, he understood that as soon as he came out of the ancient battlefield, the gang would start to rob him, so he made a quick decision and took a ferry back in the depths of the River Styx. ”

"Did the artifact fall into their hands?"

"Now in my Dao Palace. When Lin Qin said this, he was not afraid that the ghost old man would plot against him. Hiding in the depths of the River Styx, it must also be a powerful party, and it is estimated that he has already transcended reincarnation and ascended to the primeval realm. Moreover, the reason why this underworld weapon is in short supply is because once he enters the Dao Palace, no matter whether he succeeds or fails, he will coexist and die with the Dao Palace, which means that Lin Qin died like this, and the ghost old man could not get the big tripod in his Dao Palace.

Sure enough, as soon as Lin Qin's words came out, the ghost old man's face became ugly, and he muttered, "Dao Palace, no wonder." When Lin Qin was unconscious, he had already searched carefully, and the only possibility was that when the Dragon Seeking Stick was at the bottom of the Styx, it detected the Zhenguo Artifact that had not been pulled into reincarnation.

"I don't know what else the seniors have to order? If not, I will retire. Lin Qin thought that it had been a few months since he came out, so he had to hurry back to Fengshadu and hurry back to the Southern Immortal Domain through the teleportation array. My father hasn't heard from him for a few months, so I'm probably going crazy now.

"Let's go. The ghost old man's voice was low, this was done at a discount.

Lin Qin stood up and bowed. After all, he is not ungrateful, but now he has nothing to do, and he is still a waster, and he can't make any promises. Seeing that the old man did not speak, he turned and left.

"Wait. ”

Lin Qin paused, turned around and asked, "I don't know what other problems the seniors have?"

The ghost old man beckoned and said, "You sit down, I have changed my mind." Since I have already thrown in a bowl of soup and medicine, if I give up now, the old man, I will lose my money. ”

Lin Qin frowned, understanding that there was no white pie in the sky, he hugged his fists and saluted, and said: "Regarding the matter of the decoction, when I return to the Southern Immortal Domain, I will definitely bring Yuanshi over to thank you." ”

The ghost old man stopped and said, "Yuanshi doesn't need to." The old man asked you, how many times did you knock on the door in the ninth day?"

"This ...... Say it 9,000 times less, the junior qualifications are dull, which makes the seniors laugh. ”

The ghost old man nodded, and said without hesitation at all: "The qualifications are a little dull, but the perception of the heart and soul is still barely strong." Since Zhenguo has chosen you, then the old man also makes a bet, how about you be the old man's closed disciple?"

"Zhenguo Artifact?" Lin Qin was stunned, then, that Dading is the Zhenguo Artifact?

The ghost old man nodded and said, "The important weapon of the country is not so easy to hold. His eyes looked at the young man in front of him, and said, "Since you are immortal, you must have been blessed by the Zhenguo Artifact, and being my Guiguzi's apprentice is also barely satisfactory." When the ghost old man spoke, he seemed to choose Lin Qin very reluctantly.