Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Superpowered

Early the next morning.

On the outskirts of the capital, there is an antique courtyard.

There is an old locust tree full of locust flowers planted in the courtyard, the spring breeze blows, the locust flowers sway gently, bringing up a faint fragrance of locust flowers, covering the smell of medicinal herbs that fill the courtyard.

Under the courtyard wall, next to the bamboo shelf used to dry herbs, a delicate-faced, plainly dressed girl stood there, her white slender hands gently picking the dried herbs, and at the same time pricking up her ears, quietly eavesdropping on the conversation between the two brothers under the locust tree behind her.

"What do you say? Brother Zhao was rescued?! ”

Under the acacia tree, Ding Xiu held a slender seedling knife and looked at his junior brother with a stunned expression.

Jin Yichuan nodded solemnly, and the expression on his face was both shocked and excited.

After just learning the news of the robbery of the prison, he thought that the person who was rescued might be Zhao Lihe.

But after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was unlikely, after all, the people who were still reading Zhao Lihe outside this prison, except for the one in Shu, were the only ones left in their alliance.

And although the one in Shu will intercede for Zhao Lihe, he will not do such a thing as robbing the prison.

Therefore, when following Jin Yiwei into the prison, Jin Yichuan's most important goal was to do his best to write down the internal structure of the prison and the geographical location of the prison, so that he could rob the prison with Ding Xiu and the others a few days later.

But who would have thought that the person who was rescued was really Zhao Lihe.

Although it is not clear who did it, in the end, it can be regarded as a fulfillment of them, and they do not have to risk robbing the prison again.

Ding Xiu frowned, paced back and forth in the courtyard, suddenly had a certain footstep, raised his head and said: "Anyway, Brother Zhao has already left that ghost place after all, the top priority is to mobilize people to find Brother Zhao's traces as soon as possible." ”

"I think so too, so as soon as the morning dawns, I come to you under the pretext of seeing a doctor."

"I'm afraid it's not just looking for me......"

Ding Xiu suddenly turned up his voice and said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, not only Jin Yichuan was a little embarrassed, but the girl who was eavesdropping also stiffened, and hurriedly lowered her head, pretending not to hear anything, and got busy, kneading those poor dried herbs unconsciously with her bare hands.

Ding Xiu noticed the girl's small movements, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl.

Jin Yichuan smiled bitterly and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, don't joke at this time, it's better to find Brother Zhao." ”

Ding Xiu laughed, picked up the Miao knife and said: "Senior brother, you are not good at this, no matter what you do, you always like to be tense, and you will not relax until the end of the matter, but I tell you, the more you do big things, the more you can't be tense, it's like a competition in the ring, and the side that lets go of your hands and feet will always have a greater chance of winning......"

As he spoke, Ding Xiu patted him on the shoulder and walked past him with his foot.

When he passed by, he stabbed Jin Yichuan in the shoulder with the handle of the knife, and made him turn around with the help of skill, facing the girl's back.

"Okay, I'll leave the matter of liaising with the organization, you stay here and see a doctor."

Ding Xiu waved his hand, leaving a meaningful word, and then left the courtyard with the Miao knife on his shoulder.

Facing the ridicule of his senior brother, Jin Yichuan was full of helplessness, but when he saw the girl's back, he couldn't help but lose his mind.

After hesitating, Jin Yichuan gritted his teeth and walked over with his feet raised.

……

……

In the southeast corner of the capital, in a secret house.

Zhao Lihe slowly opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar ceiling above his head, slightly distracted.

Everything about last night was like a dream to him.

Whether it was another traverser, or the escape from the prison itself, it made him feel a little trance.

Even if the scene in front of him is no longer the dim and cramped prison cell, Zhao Lihe will still have a momentary hallucination, feeling that everything in front of him may be just his imagination before he died.

But soon, his eyes were clear and firm again with strong willpower.

Zhao Lihe turned over and sat up, pushed the door and walked out, and the sunlight outside the door suddenly shone into the room.

In the sun, a tall figure in a green shirt bent over and stood in the courtyard, trimming the flowers and plants in the courtyard.

Seeing this figure, Zhao Lihe couldn't help but show a smile on his face.

"Brother Lin!"

"You're awake."

Lin Zhongtian didn't look back, while pruning the flowers and plants, he said with a slight smile: "I was in a bit of a hurry last night, I didn't take into account your physical condition, and when I got to the place, I found that you were so weak, so I took it upon myself to help you treat it, and let you sleep well by the way, how is it, how do you feel now?" ”

Zhao Lihe stretched his body when he heard this, and couldn't help but raise his hand and kick his legs.

"It's so much more comfortable!"

Zhao Lihe was a little surprised, just rested for one night, and his body seemed to return to its peak state.

Not only are there no old injuries on the body, but even the spirit and the wind and cold suffered by the wind last night have also recovered.

What an amazing means!

Zhao Lihe couldn't help but exclaim: "Brother Lin, this is the legendary mana, it's really omnipotent!" ”

"It's not mana...... But you're not wrong to understand it that way. ”

Lin Zhongtian laughed, casually hung the scissors for building flowers and plants on the branches, and explained: "Last night, time was tight, I didn't have time to explain clearly, I am actually not the kind of immortal cultivator you understand, compared to me, I am more like the kind of superpower person in the American comics, so unfortunately, if you want to learn immortal cultivation from me......"

Lin Zhongtian paused and spread his hands, saying that he couldn't help.

Seeing that Lin Zhongtian said calmly, Zhao Lihe's face was slightly red, and he looked a little embarrassed.

The reason why he talked about this topic was that he did have this in mind, but he was embarrassed to ask directly, so he wanted to start a conversation and talk about it logically.

But unexpectedly, Lin Zhongtian saw through his mind at a glance, and pointed out bluntly.

Zhao Lihe was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly explained: "Brother Lin, I ......"

Lin Zhongtian smiled and shook his head: "No need to explain, I know you don't mean anything else, as a Chinese, or a modern Chinese who has read countless immortal cultivation novels, if you don't have this kind of thought, then it's strange!" ”

"However, I am indeed not an immortal cultivator, and I don't have any secrets for cultivating immortals."

…… So what exactly are you capable of?

Zhao Lihe was very curious, but after hesitating, he was still embarrassed to ask.

In his understanding, the specific abilities of superpowers are a very important secret.

Because this not only has the ability to introduce, but also contains the flaws of the ability.

It's like those superpowers in the urban ability text, in addition to the pure power crushing of each other, the most important thing is the restraint between abilities.

Therefore, Zhao Lihe didn't know whether he should ask this sentence or not.

But Lin Zhongtian once again made a decision for him.

I saw him say calmly: "To put it simply, I have a gray mist-like energy, this energy can make life evolve, strengthen the body, improve intelligence, in addition, I can also use the gray mist to manipulate other life and objects, but this control is not permanent, once the gray fog dissipates, it will lose its effect, just like you saw last night." ”

"Oh yes, it's also this kind of energy that repairs your damaged vocal cords and dark wounds in your body, but don't worry, this energy can only be controlled by me when it is in the form of gray mist, once it is integrated into the flesh and blood, the gray mist will be transformed into healing wounds and strengthening the life energy of the body, in this state, I can't control it."