The three carriages, under the arrangement of the shopkeeper Fang, quietly drove out of Sanshui Town, heading towards the road to Chilin City, gradually moving away.

Yin Lan and Yin Zhaoping, as well as the vegetative mother, were all in a carriage at the front. On the other two carriages, one was Qiu Wenzheng and Qiu Ning, and the other was the shopkeeper Fang and the valuables in his material pavilion.

Yin Zhaoping was originally processing materials in the forging room at home, and he was so excited that he was in a mess, because the nitrate mixture was so easy to use, and some materials that he couldn't handle at all could now be easily processed. However, when he was happy, Yin Lan returned home, and without saying a word, he told him to quickly pack up his things and run away, and after asking carefully, he learned that his son had killed the young master of the Mo Chamber of Commerce!

Until now that he got into the carriage, Yin Zhaoping's face was still a little panicked. The kind of behemoth of the Mohs Chamber of Commerce, as long as you move your little finger, you can easily disappear. I didn't expect my son to be honest before, but today he suddenly had a big change and caused a big trouble!

Although Yin Lan told Yin Zhaoping that they had now been sheltered by the Fang family and were heading to Chilin City, Yin Zhaoping still couldn't calm down. The Mo Chamber of Commerce ranked ninth among the top ten chambers of commerce in the northern part of Qinglan Kingdom, and the Fang Family Chamber of Commerce ranked seventh, and the strength was not much worse, once the Fang family was under pressure from the Mo Chamber of Commerce, would they really prefer to have a mortal enmity with the Mo Chamber of Commerce because of the two drawings drawn by their son?

Yin Lan was not worried, but seized the time and sat cross-legged in the wide carriage to cultivate.

He is only sixteen years old, and his spiritual cultivation has reached the third level of apprenticeship, and in Sanshui Town, a place where he has never seen a spirit martial artist in his life, he can naturally be regarded as a genius, because in the entire Sanshui Town, the person who has reached such a cultivation at this age, in addition to himself, the other is Qiu Ning, who was accepted as an outer disciple by the Chilin Sect.

But judging from the overall level of the northern part of Qinglan Country, this kind of talent can only be regarded as normal.

The son of the shopkeeper Fang was accepted as an official disciple by the Chilin Sect at the age of twelve, and at the age of twenty-five, he broke through the ninth level of apprenticeship and reached the realm of a spirit martial artist, so he could be regarded as a real genius.

And looking at the entire Qinglan Country, the son of the shopkeeper Fang is no more than Er'er, and if you look at the entire Shanlan Continent, it is not worth mentioning.

Yin Lan, who has experience in the next 48 million years, knows very well that at this time, the children of some families cultivated by the top forces in the continent have absorbed a large amount of spiritual essence through their mother's body when they are fetals, and there are several demons who have reached the level of spiritual martial artists as soon as they learn to walk.

After hundreds of thousands of years, there is even a peerless genius on the Shanlan Continent who can attract auspicious clouds from the sky and dragons and phoenixes when he opens his eyes just after birth, and he is the real darling of God.

Therefore, it is urgent to improve one's spiritual cultivation. After experiencing the pain of his previous life, Yin Lan knew that only his own strength was the most real, and he could take revenge in his previous life, and he was able to obtain the only trace of creation Hongmeng Qi in those countless planes, all on the premise of strength.

Strong strength can change fate, such words sound very old-fashioned, very greasy, and idiotic, but it is precisely because of the cliché and greasy taste that it shows that it has been recognized by countless people for countless years.

In his previous life, because Yin Lan lost at the starting line, he suffered countless hardships, and wandered in the ghost gate countless times, so he had the opportunity to strive for the top.

In this life, he has countless ways to make up for his own shortcomings.

"Whew!"

Yin Lan, who was sitting cross-legged on the wooden board of the carriage and cultivating, inhaled and inhaled, incorporated the spiritual energy, and exhaled turbid qi, which actually produced a subtle transparent air flow, of course, if you don't look closely, it is difficult to see.

However, as time passed, Yin Lan's absorption of spiritual energy became larger and larger, and in front of his mouth and nose, a small airflow vortex appeared visible to the naked eye!

Yin Zhaoping, who was worried in the seat next to him, suddenly saw this strange scene, and was immediately startled, his eyes widened, and his expression was a little incredible.

How fierce is the speed of this aura absorption to produce such a vision!

He didn't know that the aura absorption method that Yin Lan was using now was called the "Dragon Swallowing Technique", which belonged to an extremely powerful spiritual technique, once he cultivated to a high and profound realm, the spiritual energy from all directions would roll and converge, turning into long dragon spiritual veins, which drilled into his body one after another, and now it was just an insignificant small air vortex.

Of course, in this era, the human beings of the Shanlan Continent have learned to use spiritual power for no more than 10,000 years, and they are still in the process of exploring how to quickly gather spiritual energy and enhance their own cultivation.

The speed at which ordinary people absorb spiritual energy is not as good as that of a spiritual martial artist who cultivates the spirit technique after hundreds of thousands of years.

And Yin Lan's dragon swallowing recipe is a kind of divine spirit recipe that comes from other powerful planes, far beyond the level of lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, mysterious grade, and heavenly grade, even after tens of millions of years, it belongs to the legendary divine spirit recipe!

Yin Lan could feel that he was swallowing more and more spiritual energy, and the spiritual power in the sea of dantian qi was soaring at a terrifying speed.

It didn't take long for Yin Lan to reach the third level of apprenticeship, and with his own qualifications, it would take at least two years to break through to the fourth level of apprenticeship. But with the super plug-in of the Dragon Swallowing Technique, in the early morning five days later, his entire body was "boomed", and the momentum of his whole body skyrocketed in an instant.

Apprentice Level 4!

Originally, it would take two years to reach this realm, but now it only took five days, and he increased the efficiency of his cultivation by a hundred times, which was simply perverted to the point of being beyond measure.

And on the day of Yin Lan's breakthrough, the three carriages finally arrived at the bustling Chilin City.

"It's only eight hundred miles from Sanshui Town to Chilin City, and it's really uncomfortable to walk for five days. Yin Lan felt that the carriage had stopped, stretched his waist, and muttered in his heart.

When he lifted the curtains, he found himself in a huge courtyard, and it was obvious that he had reached his destination, which should be the Fang family's mansion.

"The means of transportation are too backward, it seems that we should find a time, first make a random spiritual power drive car to make do with it, at least we must keep it for an hour to travel two hundred miles, otherwise it will be inconvenient to go far in the future. Yin Lan thought to himself.

At this time, the coachman lifted the curtain, and the shopkeeper also came over to ask Yin Lan and Yin Zhaoping to get off the carriage, while Yin Lan's mother stayed in the carriage for the time being.

After getting out of the car, Yin Zhaoping, a man with five big and three rough faces, his expression was a little apprehensive, it was the first time he came to a big family like the Fang family, but Yin Lan's eyes were a little emotional-In this life, he stepped into the Fang Mansion again.

In fact, he chose to cooperate with the Fang family because in his previous life, Yin Lan's leg was broken, and when he was burdened with a sea of blood, the Fang family helped him, and the kindness of sending charcoal in the snow will never be forgotten.

The virtue of a meal must be repaid, and the grievances of the eyes must be repaid, this is Yin Lan's simplest principle of life.

There is grace that has not been repaid, and there is revenge that has not been avenged, not because he has forgotten, but because the time has not come.

At this time, a bald old man with a sturdy body, wearing a silver robe representing the identity of a sixth-level refiner, with a smile on his face, strode straight to the two of them, directly ignoring the young Yin Lan, and instead focused on Yin Zhaoping, who looked like he was in his forties.

Lin Jinhuo's face was full of excitement, he grabbed Yin Zhaoping's hand and clasped it tightly, laughed heartily, and said enthusiastically: "Master Yin Lan, I have been a god for a long time, and I have been a god friend for a long time! I am Lin Jinhuo, the chief refiner of the Fang Family Chamber of Commerce, and I have benefited a lot from reading the two drawings you passed over, and I have been looking forward to your arrival. I didn't expect Master Yin Lan to be so young, less than fifty this year......, right?

Suddenly, Lin Huojin's smile froze, and he said stunned: "Uh...... Master Yin Lan, why is your cultivation so low?"

After he held Yin Zhaoping's hand, he realized that the person in front of him didn't even have the cultivation of a first-level spirit martial artist!

A powerful refiner must have a strong spiritual power cultivation as a backing, otherwise he will not be able to handle some high-level materials at all, let alone construct a spiritual power circuit in the spiritual weapon. For example, Lin Jinhuo's own strength has reached the level of a fifth-level spirit martial artist, and he can be regarded as a strong person in the entire Qinglan Kingdom.

In Lin Jinhuo's mind, this Master Yin Lan, who is as strong as him, how can he have a third-level or fourth-level spiritual martial artist in his spiritual power cultivation, but when he shook his hand, he found that this was just an apprentice-level spiritual martial artist!

Since Yin Zhaoping broke up with his family because of marrying Yin Lan's mother, he hadn't even seen a first-level refiner for nearly twenty years, let alone shaken hands with a sixth-level refiner, which made his heart pound wildly.

Especially when he saw the sixth-level refiner robe on Lin Jinhuo's body again, and heard Lin Jinhuo introduce himself as the chief refiner of the Fang family, Yin Zhaoping's legs couldn't help but tremble, a handful of sweat broke out in his palms, and his face became embarrassed and worried.

"Ahem...... Master Lin, I am Yin Lan, this is my father Yin Zhaoping. Yin Lan couldn't stand it anymore, coughed dryly twice, and then, looking at the bald old man who was very cute in his impression, he stretched out a palm that looked a little young, even immature, and said with a smile.

"What?" Lin Jinhuo was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had misheard, and turned his head to look, only then did he discover Yin Lan's existence.

Yin Lan took out the original manuscripts of the two spiritual weapon design drawings, shook them in front of Lin Jinhuo, and then solemnly repeated: "Master Lin, I am Yin Lan, you have made a mistake." ”

Lin Jinhuo was suddenly a little dizzy, snatched the drawings in Yin Lan's hand, and looked at them, and sure enough, the original drafts of the two design drawings.

He was immediately angry, the whole person was completely out of shape, stretched out his hands and grabbed Yin Lan's collar, stared at Yin Lan with a pair of bull's eyes, and shouted: "Where is the person who drew these two pictures, tell me!"

The head of the family, Fang Qingyuan, entrusted Lin Jinhuo to explore the level of this "Yin Lan" master first, and then decide whether to take him to the study to see him. Lin Jinhuo was originally very unimpressed, because, after carefully studying the two drawings in the past few days, he found more subtleties, some of the designs in these two drawings were novel, and they had gone beyond the boundaries of conventional refining weapons, and they didn't seem to belong to this era.

The master who can draw these two pictures, still need to explore?

But, but...... Nima, Daddy!

He only found out now that he was still the host of the family, otherwise, the head of the Fang family solemnly met a little child, and if he said it, it would simply make people laugh to death, and the Fang family's face would be embarrassed.

"Master Lin, Master Lin...... You are mistaken. Shopkeeper Fang shouted cautiously beside him.

Lin Jinhuo looked at the shopkeeper Fang and said angrily: "You are the bastard shopkeeper named Fang Baolin?

Lin Jinhuo's shiny big bald head seemed to reflect under the sun's illumination, and he really almost blinded the shopkeeper's eyes.

"Master Lin, those two pictures were drawn by Yin Lan's little brother, I watched him draw them with my own eyes, you really misunderstood!"

"Let go of your mother's fart!" After Lin Jinhuo heard this, he didn't believe it even more, and his anger became even bigger, and he sprayed the shopkeeper Fang with a foaming face: "It takes a whole day for Lao Tzu to paint these two pictures in person, why don't you just open your eyes and watch this little fart draw pictures all day without eating or sleeping?" No wonder I heard Fang Sanfat's kid say, your performance is as stinky as shit!"

"......" The shopkeeper choked for a moment, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and his old face was red.

Yin Lan was wearing a collar, which looked very affecting the image. However, he didn't have any resentment, because Lin Jinhuo was such a violent temper, and he had already experienced it in his previous life.

In fact, this bald old man has a straightforward temperament and a very good character, and he gave Yin Lan a lot of guidance and help in his previous life.

I saw Yin Lan reach out and take out a carbon ink pen from his arms, write four big characters in his palm, and then raised his palm to Lin Jinhuo and said, "Master Lin, you can trust me now." ”