Chapter 92: Spiritual Imprint

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As the head of a meeting, the angles from which the issues to be considered are also multifaceted, and everything is based on interests. Even if stealing the source of the earth fire is a serious crime, it is still very cost-effective to use it to strengthen a strong man.

Feeling the president's cunning gaze, Lin Qingfan understood in an instant, but whether Candle Lao was willing to show up or not, this still had to be asked first.

Lin Qingfan showed a thoughtful look, but in his heart, he began to call for Candle Lao.

And this time, not as slow as before, Candle Lao responded to Lin Qingfan as soon as he heard the voice.

"Hey, I knew that I should have run away first if I was so troublesome!" Old Candle sighed first, and then continued: "Old man, my identity can't be revealed for the time being. ”

Hearing this, Lin Qingfan's heart was also tight, then it would be difficult to do it below!

"I can't be exposed, but you're okay. After speaking, Lin Qingfan felt that something had penetrated into his sea of knowledge.

"This is a spiritual imprint, just rely on it to fool around for the time being!" Candle Lao lost a word very irresponsibly and then disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, Candle ...... Candle ......"

No matter how Lin Qingfan shouted, he didn't get the slightest response, and in the end, he had to give up. At this time, Lin Qingfan also fell silent, feeling the so-called spiritual imprint that suddenly appeared in his body.

The spirit imprint was a pattern, a small golden hammer bathed in black flames, but when Lin Qingfan saw this flame, he immediately thought of the soul fire that Candle Lao had cast before.

Just when he wanted to feel the spiritual imprint further, he was strongly repulsed, and the power of the divine consciousness that had been explored was also rebounded by all of them.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, his body trembled, and he returned to reality, and Lin Qingfan's strange behavior also caused the three of them to look at each other strangely.

"Qingfan, are you okay?" Honglian said with concern, and her delicate face was full of fear at this time, without the usual smile!

Although she knew this president, the black-robed man beside the president should be the great elder who controlled the Law Enforcement Hall, and it was rumored that this person was indifferent and ruthless, and it was worse than death if he fell into his hands.

"It's okay!" Lin Qingfan turned his head to look at the red lotus, signaling that she didn't have to worry, and then turned his gaze to the president: "I don't know if you're familiar with this mark!"

After speaking, Lin Qingfan flipped his palm, and the spiritual imprint appeared in the palm of his hand, and then, an inexplicable coercion emanated from this spiritual imprint.

"What's the matter, I didn't feel this coercion just now...... Lin Qingfan was wondering in his heart, and the faces of the two people in front of him changed drastically, as if they had seen something incredible, and their eyes widened one by one.

Seeing the president's gaffe like this, Honglian was also stunned, her beautiful eyes were also fluttering, and she couldn't help but look at the spiritual imprint a few more times, but she suddenly felt dizzy in her head, as if the imprint could devour people's divine consciousness.

The feeling that suddenly appeared made her dare not look more, and quickly withdrew her gaze.

"You...... You are ......"

The president's body trembled, and he quickly came to his senses, and immediately, he looked at Lin Qingfan with an excited expression, and at this moment, his expression also changed from the previous vigilance and indifference to excitement and respect!

"President, this is not the place to speak!" the black-robed old man beside him hurriedly reminded, and from the tone of the latter's speech, it was not difficult to see that his attitude had also changed.

Hearing the reminder, the president hurriedly closed his mouth, and the words that were about to be said were swallowed back hard.

He glanced at the red lotus, and then said solemnly, "You stay here!"

After speaking, his eyes hurriedly turned to Lin Qingfan, and his tone at this time was obviously to show a kind of respect: "Please come with me!"

Such a huge change before and after the president made Delin Qingfan couldn't help but wonder about that spiritual imprint, what was this that could make the president of the Great Yan City Craftsman Guild so respectful to him.

With a kind of curiosity, Lin Qingfan still walked towards the stone room on the side with the old man in the black robe who was already the president.

As soon as he entered the stone room, the stone door behind him also closed quickly, and then, the excited look on the chairman's face could no longer be concealed, and he almost cried excitedly.

"Please redeem the little old man for being stupid, I didn't expect Your Excellency to be from the Craftsman God Mountain, I'm really sorry!" the chairman looked excited, and from his words, he didn't seem to want to be acting at all.

And the black-robed man on the side also took off his hat at this time to reveal his true appearance. At first glance, it was actually a woman about forty years old, although her appearance was ordinary, but her body revealed a solemn aura.

But the woman didn't say a word, but stood aside with her head bowed and respectful!

"Craftsman Mountain?"

Hearing these three words, Lin Qingfan frowned slightly, the craftsman has heard of it, but the craftsman mountain, what is this?

"Hehe, the president is serious, this time it is really presumptuous for the kid, I didn't expect to bring so much trouble to the president!" Lin Qingfan hurriedly arched his hand and said, his attitude was modest, and his words were also full of guilt.

Although it is not clear what the Craftsman God Mountain represents, judging from the difference in the attitude of the president, Lin Qingfan can soon understand that the other party must have misjudged his identity because of the spiritual imprint given by Candle Lao.

"Hehe, it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, I will solve this matter as soon as possible, and it will not hinder your future life and study!" said the president politely.

"In this way, then it will be old again, if there is anything to do in the future, just speak!" Lin Qingfan also said cheerfully.

Sure enough, when he heard Lin Qingfan's words, the president's expression changed obviously, and immediately, the smile on the old face became more and more brilliant.

"It's easy to say, it's really a misunderstanding today, and I've delayed you so much!" Laughing all the way, the three of them returned to the cave again.

Honglian, who was impatient outside, saw Lin Qingfan walking out unharmed, and her anxious mood instantly calmed down a lot, and then, when she saw the president and Lin Qingfan walking over like a year-old friend, her expression suddenly stiffened!

Next, after a few polite words between the two sides, Lin Qingfan left with the red lotus.

After the two left, the black-robed woman, who had been silent, let out a hoarse voice at this time: "Is it really the mark of the Craftsman Mountain?"

"There will be no mistake, this kind of mark is the same as the record in the ancient books, and I will never feel wrong. After speaking, the president's face gradually became solemn, and then, looking at the group of busy craftsmen in the distance, he said in a deep voice: "I have to find a way to find a new source of earth and fire!"

Hearing this, the black-robed woman was also stunned, and then shook her head helplessly and said no more!