Chapter 129: Encountering Barton

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"Aren't you going to come out?"

Qin Chuan said into the air, but there was no sound response.

However, in his mind, a familiar fluctuation of spiritual power gradually came.

"Hehe, I'm used to being in the dark, and now I'm a creature that can't see the light. ”

Qin Chuan lowered his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, but there was no way.

"What the hell happened just now, it seems that he knows you. ”

Qin Chuan passed this question, and the old ghost's voice seemed to be a little low.

"It's nothing, I used to have a bit of a friendship. ”

After this sentence, both of them were silent for a while, and finally the old ghost spoke up and broke the silence.

"Do you know how stupid you were just now. ”

Qin Chuan was dumbfounded, but he didn't know how to answer.

"Although your teleportation is unguardable, do you think that the master who is about to reach the Holy Realm can be killed by just relying on your teleportation?"

Qin Chuan had the picture of using teleportation on the old ghost for the first time in his mind, and the old ghost's instinctive reaction at that moment made Qin Chuan's heart shocked.

"Isn't that with you? ”

"Yes, I'm next to me, if it weren't for my mental power to suppress him for a while, I wouldn't have exposed ......"

Qin Chuan was stunned, no wonder Karst had no defense just now, it turned out that the old ghost secretly interfered.

But listening to the tone of the old ghost, it seems that revealing his identity is not a very happy thing.

Moreover, it seems that between Custer and the old ghost, it is not just as simple as being familiar with each other's mental power.

"What kind of friendship did you have with him, how did you hear your existence, and you didn't even agree to cooperate. ”

The old ghost was silent for a while, and then the fluctuation of mental power sounded, "Why, are you sure that he can cooperate with you?" ”

Qin Chuan nodded slightly, and the old ghost only came, "Why." ”

Qin Chuan exhaled lightly, "He needs my ability, and I also need his power." ”

"You want to find a way out like this?"

"Don't you want to?"

Qin Chuan's rhetorical question made the old ghost silent again.

"You go to him, just tell him about Darkmoon Valley, and he will promise you. ”

"Darkmoon Valley?"

Qin Chuan could only think alone, and the old ghost's spiritual power had already withdrawn from his mind.

It seems that there seems to be a deep story between the old ghost and Custer.

The two are not as hateful as their enemies. But it's not like a friend, who sympathizes with each other.

Qin Chuan left the alley alone, but he was a little puzzled by the story between the old ghost and Custer.

Continuing on the road again, a familiar voice reached Qin Chuan's ears.

"Boss, is there really no orchid vanilla, please take a look at it again, I really need it!"

It seems that I was really lucky to go to the street today, and I met an acquaintance again.

Qin Chuan followed the voice and entered a shop with a relatively large faΓ§ade on the side, and Barton's tall figure happened to be among them.

It was the familiar voice, the familiar pleading, and the disappointed back.

"Barton, what are you doing? ”

Barton turned around and saw Qin Chuan, but he only responded helplessly.

"What's the matter? What are you doing here? ”

Barton sighed, like a teenager again.

"Nothing, let's go. ”

The two walked out of the store together, and Barton was beside Qin Chuan in frustration, and even his footsteps were weakly dragging away.

"What the hell is going on, what can you say? ”

Barton looked down at Qin Chuan, his eyes were full of loss and unwillingness, the words came to his mouth, opened his lips, and were swallowed again.

"Alas, nothing. ”

Qin Chuan frowned for a while and stopped.

"I said that you are still not a man, you are at this age, can you not be like a child, just say what you want, I can also help you think of a way. ”

Barton looked down at Qin Chuan, and tears seemed to fall from his eyes at any moment.

"Dude...... I...... My father, he ...... It's almost gone. ”

After Barton finished speaking, the whole person suddenly trembled, his eyes were filled with tears, and his voice was choked.

"What's wrong? Why can't it work? Because of what?"

Under Qin Chuan's questioning, Barton gradually told the situation, but the more he spoke, the more excited he became, and he couldn't hold back his tears anymore.

After Barton's father went on a mission, he came back slumped and bedridden.

Barton went to the doctor to take a look, and the doctor gave a prescription for a pair of medicines, not to mention that the medicinal materials were difficult to find, and there was only a 30% chance of being able to continue his life, and he could not say that he had fully recovered.

And Patton won the third place in the training conference, also because there was a very rare ingredient in the third place as a reward.

However, Barton ran all the medicinal herb stores in the entire Union City, but he couldn't find the last medicinal herb, so he was anxious.

Qin Chuan took a light breath, it was understandable that Barton was in such a hurry for the sake of his father.

"Can you show me the recipe? ”

Barton took out a piece of crumpled cloth paper from his close-fitting armor and handed it to Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan took it and saw that more than a dozen formulas were all ordinary medicinal materials, and there were only one or two of them, but they were extremely rare.

Qin Chuan looked at the formula, the amount of various medicinal materials, and the way of processing, the more Qin Chuan looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

It seems that this recipe ...... It's familiar.

Qin Chuan's thoughts sank, simulating the production of the formula in his mind, and he also compared them with each other in the recipe of the potion he knew.

Suddenly, Qin Chuan was startled.

Barton's recipe seems to have something in common with one of his own potions.

Without allowing much thought, Qin Chuan hurriedly pulled Barton, walked into a hotel, and immediately opened the room.

"What are you doing, what are you bringing me here for?"

Barton's puzzled eyes carried a hint of vigilance, as if he was afraid that Qin Chuan would do something bad to him.

Qin Chuan rolled his eyes helplessly, but did not respond to Barton.

took out a large number of utensils from the Ning Xin Ring and placed them on the desk, all kinds of utensils, which made Barton's eyes puzzled.

Qin Chuan didn't wait long, with a wave of his big hand, a pile of medicinal materials appeared on the table.

The processing of medicinal materials, the extraction of medicinal juices, and so on are carried out in an orderly manner.

Skillful and fancy, Barton's eyes lit up.

The medicinal herbs flipped between the fingers, and all kinds of medicinal herbs, with the use of utensils, finally gathered together and mixed into a bottle of medicine.

The potion was successful, and suddenly a fragrance of medicinal herbs wafted out of the room.

"Brother, this ...... This ......"

In less than two minutes, a bottle of potion was made, much to Barton's astonishment.

"Don't talk, this should be your recipe, hurry up and send it to your father, don't delay. ”

Although there were many questions, Barton didn't have time to speak, he gave Qin Chuan an excited and grateful look, and then ran out of the room with the potion.

Qin Chuan waved his hand, and the things on the table returned to Ning Xinjie, and he also followed, running behind Barton.