Chapter 144: Entering the Burden

Next to the meeting hall of the Lin family is a row of rooms for entertaining distinguished guests.

Although Lei Xuan is not a guest, it is a matter of the secret realm, and the Lin family has also invited Lei Xuan here, and there will be someone to take care of his diet and daily life.

Lin Shiming called out to the monk who was guarding the door and knocked on the door.

"Lei Daoyou."

"Senior Lin, please come in!" Lei Xuan also opened the door, and when he saw that it was Lin Shiming, his face was full of eagerness.

Lin Shiming was a little stunned, he was once called a little friend, a Taoist friend, or the head of the Lin family, and this was the first time he was called Senior Lin.

However, according to the rules of the immortal cultivation world, he is indeed the last senior.

After two hundred and fifty years of life, he had unknowingly gone ahead of many monks.

Lei Xuan's body is not tall, and he is slightly emaciated, but his eyes are bright.

His face was neither humble nor arrogant, and even he felt that he saw his former self in him.

Lei Xuan invited Lin Shiming into the room and sat on the table, on which was a set of tea sets, coffee tables, teapots, and teacups.

Lin Shiming's face was a little weird, this Lei Xuan inevitably regarded this place as his home.

When it comes to the secret realm, Lei Xuan will either block his memories or be imprisoned in the Lin family for the rest of his life.

After Lin Shiming saw that Lei Xuan did not move, he did not talk about the thunder exercises, but sat quietly.

At this time, whoever speaks first will definitely fall into the disadvantage, on the side of the family, naturally I don't want to take risks, but if there is a thunder system exercise, it is natural to have a thunder system exercise, which is related to the future future of Lin Shilei, the generation of the world.

Unless the Lin family can send Lin Shilei into the sect.

So he is not in a hurry, and there is no shortage of time in front of him.

Lei Xuan held the steaming teapot, sprinkled a wisp of tea leaves with his other hand, poured boiling spiritual water, made tea, and poured tea in one go.

The movements are beautiful, so that Lin Shiming can't help but admire.

As soon as the tea leaves were brewed, a rich fragrance came out, which made Lin Shiming's true yuan a little excited, especially the heart of true yuan, a hidden true yuan in his body, ready to move, and seemed to be greatly stimulated.

Lin Shiming couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, of course, it wasn't because this tea was a second-order top grade, but because he felt the power of the same wood demon heart in his body.

This means that this tea may have been picked from the body of a wood demon.

"What is this tea called?"

"The younger generations of this tea don't know what the name is, but in our family we call it Mingxin tea! This tea is not from the outside world, only that secret realm exists, this map, the younger generation can also take it to the seniors to observe! Lei Xuan replied respectfully.

"Seniors, why don't you taste the taste of this century-old tea tree now?"

Lin Shiming nodded, and then took a sip of tea.

This Mingxin tea will turn into a fragrance at the entrance, gathering in the throat but not dispersing, the tea taste is long and timeless, although he is not a tea taster, but he also has to admit the quality of this tea.

And after taking a sip of tea, the true yuan in the body began to function involuntarily, and there was a little more cultivation out of thin air.

In addition, it also gives a person a feeling of emptiness.

"Good tea!" Lin Shiming couldn't help but admire.

But at the same time, he also has a great interest in the body of this tea tree demon, if this tree is a wood demon, bring it back to the family, then the Lin family will have another industry far beyond the spiritual food, Mingxin tea.

But after the tea is drunk, the business is coming.

Immediately, there was an awkward situation in the air.

Lin Shiming is no longer a young man, but he is extremely relaxed.

Pour yourself a cup of tea, look at the tea, and taste the tea.

"Senior Lin, the younger generation is not twisting and turning, the younger generation wants to be free, and is willing to exchange it for the lower grade thunder system exercises, and the map and distribution of treasures in the secret territory!" Lei Xuan spoke.

Lin Shiming didn't answer immediately, but also took another sip of tea.

Finally, he put the teacup on the table, tapped the table lightly with his middle and forefinger, and then slowly spoke.

"Yes, but we want to seal your memories of the secret realm and the memories of the Lin family!"

After Lin Shiming said this, Lei Xuan's face suddenly became a little ugly.

Sealing the memory means that it is necessary to be completely open to Lin Shiming and others, and it also represents the handing over and lifting of the family jade book.

At that time, he will have no secrets in front of Lin Shiming.

And at that time, there will be no initiative at all.

"Senior Lin, junior can swear not to reveal this to anyone!" Lei Xuan subconsciously leaned forward and looked at Lin Shiming to continue.

"No, you should know why your Lei family is declining rapidly!" Lin Shiming shook his head.

Lei Xuan is not an ordinary person, the identity of the heir of the Lei family, as long as he is recognized by the old enemy, it is possible to follow the vine to the Lin family at that time.

"Senior Lin, can I join the Lin family, and use the map of the secret realm and the thunder system exercises as a dowry!" Lei Xuan spoke again.

And his opening also shocked Lin Shiming.

He had never thought that Lei Xuan would make such a request before.

Joining the family means not only giving up the identity of the previous family, but also giving up his identity as a free cultivator.

However, after thinking about it, if Lei Xuan wants to break through the foundation building safely, or even the Purple Mansion, he still needs to buy the Zhuji Pill and the Purple Mansion Jade Liquid, and these, the hostile Purple Mansion family will definitely not give Lei Xuan a chance, unless Lei Xuan joins the sect.

"I wonder why?" Lin Shiming asked.

"Hibernation, revenge!" When Lei Xuan said this, even though he was calm on the surface, there was a fierce glint in his eyes.

"Of course, I won't let the family take risks, but wait until the Purple Mansion Dacheng to take revenge!"

"Who are the rival families?" Lin Shiming continued to ask.

"Jinzhou Zhangjia!" Lei Xuan continued to reply.

And Lin Shiming's mind suddenly poured out the information of the Zhang family.

This Zhang family is a family in Jinzhou, Jinzhou and Qingzhou are somewhat similar, the Zifu family is more than Yunzhou and Xuzhou, and all kinds of resources are also richer, there are three Zifu families, and the Zhang family is one of the three Zifu families.

It is said that there are two Purple Mansion monks in the family, and in the sect of Qingxuanzong, there is also a monk from the late Purple Mansion.

"Shura Warrior God"

"This is okay, but if you are rich, do you have a favorite Taoist partner?" Lin Shiming thought about it again and again, but he was still ready to agree.

If it was in the past, he would still hesitate, after all, this is a Strange Spirit Root Cultivator, as long as it goes well and there are enough resources, it is completely possible to Purple Mansion.

But after learning that he might have a hidden spirit, he also had more confidence to suppress Lei Xuan.

What's more, he still has system prompts.

If there is danger, the system prompt will also be given, and now Lei Xuan's appearance seems to really want to get involved and take advantage of the situation.

"Lin Shiqi!" Lei Xuan spoke again.

With this affirmative opening, Lin Shiming also realized in an instant.

This Lei Xuan probably knew from the beginning that he couldn't leave freely, and he had long thought about joining the family, retaining his autonomy, and joining the family.

The Lin family's policy of cultivating disciples is almost for geniuses.