Chapter 23: Treasure (1)

Han Lin wasn't on a whim.

He was well thought out and had multiple plans.

The first is to take this opportunity to subdue these three people. The second is to take this opportunity to break Pang Qingqing's Dao heart.

"You see, this Pan He's heart is no longer human, and it doesn't look like Shura's heart!"

Pang Qingqing's face was a little gloomy. She was terrified. But she also knows that if she is a little unhappy, it is estimated that she will die next.

"Isn't this a method only used by demons and outsiders?"

The red light flashed in his eyes. She never thought that she would experience such a terrifying scene.

"No wonder Han Lin asked us before he set off, did anyone know his whereabouts this time. It's all about giving your life to this devil. ”

It's not easy to make up your mind to do it. Her inherent cognition was swallowed up little by little by the mouth of the blood basin.

A large piece of yellow gas came out from the top of Han Lin's head.

Zhou Cheng was just an ordinary disciple of Huadaowu, and he was once bullied by Pan He. Now, people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, and my heart is ruthless and I let go.

Although the other two did not speak, they also benefited a lot.

Looking at Zhou Cheng's expression, Han Lin thought for a while, and took this opportunity to say earnestly: "Senior Brother Zhou, I just heard what you said, I am from a similar background to you. I was born as a handyman, and I was nicknamed a horse by my fellow disciples at first. But I understand that this man wants to fight for a breath, not to prove how great he is or how good he is, but to find what he has lost. Such as dignity. Only with power can you get revenge. ”

Zhou Cheng was stunned. It was as if these words spoke to his heart. That's right. Why can Pan He bully him! Doesn't it depend on cultivation?

The exercises cultivated by Huadaowu are already evil, how many good people can there be in the true sense?

That's a kind of psychological identification. What was lost in the past, you must get it back! And the first step to gaining strength starts now!

Pang Qingqing and Wu Ming didn't expect that Han Lin hooked Zhou Cheng in just a few words. Both of them were born in small families, and they didn't suffer much in the world, so they naturally didn't understand this kind of sympathy. All that was left was a stunned look on his face, out of place in this environment.

Of course, Han Lin would not snub them, turned his head, looked at the two of them, and said lightly, "You won't hate me, will you?" I'm here for your own good. Isn't it just for the sake of the Mother Fruit of the Pure Heart Trifolium that we have been born and died? If this is the case, and you still hate me, then I have nothing to say. But if you have a little bit of conscience, you should be grateful for what I have done today. Then it will be okay for me, a wicked man!"

"Some of the words sound good, but it's not pleasant to do. What did the sect tell you, and what kind of life did we actually have? How did those people in the family treat you? Don't you still see a lot of fratricidal and fraternal things? Aren't you still so naΓ―ve? Han Lin reached out and opened Pan He's storage bag, and threw the contents to the ground.

The spirit stone is not counted, it is a magic weapon and an elixir, and the treasure pile is shining with all kinds of light, which makes the eyes of the two of them hurt.

Seeing everyone's expressions of being moved for money, Han Lin secretly rejoiced in his heart, and added in a loud voice: "I don't say those false and hypocritical things to you. These treasures are placed in front of them, even if they are of the same clan, they immediately turn their faces and deny people. And I, Han Lin, really treat you as friends!"

He snorted and pointed his finger, and the spirit on the ground rolled around so that everyone could see it clearly.

Then with a slight wave of his hand, a large number of spirit stones rose in the wind and flew in mid-air, real money, flowers and green, shining brightly, and circled around everyone.

Wu Ming subconsciously stretched out his hand, grabbed a large handful, couldn't help but put it on his nose, took a deep breath, and sniffed it.

The air was filled with the aroma of spirit stones.

"As long as there are spirit stones, what kind of troubles can't be forgotten?"

Han Lin said proudly: "This is just a small part of the few storage bags that have been harvested. After fighting side by side today, we will be good brothers and good friends. As the saying goes, a good man has three gangs, from now on, the four of us are one, and we should be blessed and enjoy hardships together!"

Han Lin originally thought about whether to engage in the bloody alliance. But after looking at these people, I didn't think much of it in my heart, so I didn't bother to use the righteous knot Jinlan.

The brothers who can be used by him are much more valuable than these people. What kind of stinky fish and rotten fish are these, cats and dogs, they just deserve to be called casually.

"We're not as important as we think we're going to be. Isn't it the same without us in the Immortal Cultivation Realm? Today Pan He died. I bet not many of us still remember him! But what if we die? Who else do you think will remember? Speaking of which, it's not on our own! We're going to make a human appearance together in this immortal cultivation world!"

Zhou Cheng bit the stick on his thigh and said viciously: "Yes!

Han Lin smiled: "Yes! Brother Zhou is right! Any reason is not an excuse for us to be weak and bullied." We can't change the perception of outsiders, like those people who still call me a horse. But we can change ourselves. As long as we choose and determine the path we have chosen, we will always be right! From now on, it will be difficult for us to think that we are underdeveloped. ”

Pang Qingqing and Wu Ming's eyes also lit up, and they were so excited that their hearts were surging, and the psychological gap between them was also much lighter, and they shouted: "Yes, as long as it is the path that you choose and identify, it will always be right!"

After a full meal. Han Lin shouted at everyone to clean up their things, and then prepared to start distributing the treasures.

Han Lin raised his hand, a large white light flashed, and several more storage bags appeared in his hand.

In the expectant gaze of everyone, he swept out all the contents of the storage bag and piled them on the ground with the previous ones.

After doing all this, Han Lin even threw the storage bag into the treasure pile. In the cultivation realm, there are several kinds of storage bags, like the one they have, all of which are low-grade goods and are not very valuable.

His mind turned, and he first took out the withered vine of the Pure Heart Tri-Clover Earth Mother Fruit, and said slowly: "I want this thing first-after all, the wood poison toad was solved by me alone, and I also wasted a rune treasure." Of course, I will take out the corpse of the spirit beast and divide it. ”

The three of them had already identified Han Lin as the leader of the team, and they all nodded.

Moreover, the withered vine of this Pure Heart Trilobal Mother Fruit, even if it is planted now, it will take at least two thousand years to obtain the Clear Heart Trilobal Mother Fruit again, which is completely a chicken rib. It's a pity to discard it.

Han Lin wants it, just give it to him. There will be no argument about it. Not to mention that it can also be exchanged for the corpse of a first-order spirit beast.