Chapter 250: The harvest is not small

Inside the inn room.

Lin San held a delicate small bag in his hand, and kept looking back and forth: "This storage bag is quite good, I don't know what it contains?" Thinking of this, Lin San flipped his wrist and poured all the contents of the small bag on the table.

"Whoa!" A large number of things appeared on the table, including spirit stones, pills, some strange small bottles, and two daggers with cold light, and a fiery red bamboo pressed under the spirit stone.

"Fire Dragon Bamboo!" Lin San's eyes lit up, and he reached out and took the fiery red bamboo in his hand.

The fire dragon bamboo kept trembling in Lin San's hand, and the bamboo body still emitted a faint red light.

"I didn't expect to be able to get the Fire Dragon Bamboo. Lin San said in surprise, the last time he competed with Canglong in Qingyue Sect, Lin San had personally experienced the power of the Fire Dragon Bamboo, and if it hadn't been for a defensive bronze medal given to him by Qin Hanwen, it was estimated that Lin San would have been injured by the Fire Dragon Bamboo a long time ago.

After playing for a long time, Lin San put away the fire dragon bamboo, and then picked up a few colorful bottles from the table, opened the lid and saw that there were actually some pills inside, some were fragrant, some were fishy, and some were colorless and tasteless, Lin San groaned for a while, threw a few bottles into the storage ring, and then put away a bunch of spirit stones and two daggers on the table.

In the end, there was only one bronze token left on the table.

Lin San picked up the token and took a closer look, and found that there were some quaint patterns engraved on both sides of the token, and there was a faint hint of fairy spirit.

"Could it be that this is that ancient treasure?" Lin San muttered to himself, this token looked very ordinary, Lin San pondered for a moment, trying to transfer mana into the bronze token.

As Lin San continued to input mana, a faint blue light appeared on the surface of the bronze token.

Seeing the reaction of the bronze token, Lin San's face suddenly became happy, and he hurriedly increased the mana delivery.

But the next scene completely made Lin San speechless.

No matter how much mana Lin San transmitted, the bronze token only emitted a faint cyan light, and there was no other reaction.

After holding on to a stick of incense, Lin San stopped transmitting mana, exhaled lightly, and looked at the bronze token in surprise: "What is this token?" Lin San studied it over and over again for a long time, but he couldn't figure out the purpose of the token, and in the end there was no way, Lin San could only put the token away first, and then slowly study it when he had time later.

After pondering for a while, Lin San took out six more pills, five of which were Peiyuan Dan and the other was Zhuyan Dan.

Lin San glanced at the six pills, and then directly put the Zhuyan Pill into his mouth.

The Zhuyan Pill melted in his mouth, and a faint coolness spread in Lin San's body.

After a while, the coolness in his body slowly disappeared, Lin San looked down and found that his skin was much fairer than before, and he took a mirror to take a look, and found that the wrinkles on his face were also much less, and his whole body felt particularly light and comfortable.

Lin San nodded secretly: "It seems that the effect of this Zhuyan Pill is not bad." Lin San swept the five Pei Yuan Dan on the table, showing a trace of hesitation on his face, he had just taken the Zhu Yan Pill, and then took the Pei Yuan Dan, would there be any adverse side effects?

Lin San thought about it, and finally decided to be careful, put away the five Peiyuan Pills, and planned to use them again in a few days.

Seeing that it was not too early, Lin San took off his shoes and went to bed to rest.

The next day, Lin San got up from the bed, and as soon as he came out of the room, he saw several disciples of the Qingyue Sect gathered together and talking about something with each other.

"Senior brothers, what are you talking about?" Lin San walked over curiously.

"Oh, it's Senior Brother Lin here, what's the matter? You just woke up?" Li Tao said hello to Lin San.

"Huh...... I slept too late last night...... Senior Brother Li, what were you discussing just now?" Lin San asked curiously.

"Discuss the matter of the Fire Cloud Sect. Li Tao crooked his mouth.

Lin San's heart moved: "What is there to discuss in the Fire Cloud Sect?"

"You probably don't know it yet, the Canglong of the Fire Cloud Sect disappeared yesterday, and his whereabouts are still unknown. Li Tao didn't hide it.

"Missing?" Lin San pretended to be surprised and said, "It's so decent, how can it be missing?"

"Who knows. Li Tao said with a smile: "That Canglong has no one in his eyes, so he loves to cause trouble everywhere, maybe he has been killed by the enemy." ”

Lin San was shocked: "Senior Brother Li, you can't talk nonsense." ”

"Huh...... I'm just talking casually, you don't have to take it seriously, okay, it's not too early, I'm going out shopping. After speaking, Li Tao swaggered away from the inn.

The others also dispersed.

Lin San exhaled lightly, and said secretly in his heart: You must be careful when you act in the past few days, and you must not let the disciples of the Fire Cloud Sect find out that Canglong was killed by yourself.

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In the afternoon, Lin San came to Xicheng District alone, and walked into the "God Lock Shop" with a familiar way.

"Guest, you're here. "The guy who received Lin San the day before yesterday greeted him.

Lin San nodded: "Is your master back?"

"I'm back, I've just come back, guest officer, wait a minute, I'll call my master. With that, the man turned and walked into the inner room.

Lin San stood in the hall, quietly waiting.

After a while, the man accompanied an old man out.

"Guest officer, this is my master. The guy hurriedly introduced the old man beside him to Lin San.

Lin San glanced at the old man up and down, and found that the old man was actually a master in the middle of Jindan.

"This fellow Daoist, listen to my apprentice, do you want me to help you unlock?" the old man's attitude was quite polite.

Lin San nodded: "Yes." ”

"Where's the lock? The old man held out his hand.

Lin San turned his head and looked at the hall: "Can you find a clean place to unlock the lock?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "You can follow me to the back room." With that, he turned around and walked into the inner room.

Lin San hurriedly raised his heels.

The guy stayed outside and looked after the shop.

The room is actually a small bedroom, with two chairs and a table by the window.

The old man beckoned Lin San to sit on the chair and smiled, "Can you let me see your lock now?"

Lin San flicked his wrist, and a black wooden box appeared in his palm, Lin San pointed to the long lock on the wooden box: "It's this lock, can you open it?"

The old man reached out and took the wooden box, carefully examined the long lock on the box, and his brows suddenly furrowed.

"What?" Seeing the old man frowning, Lin San's heart suddenly became nervous.

The old man reached out and touched the long lock: "The shape of this long lock is so strange...... Also, the material used to make the long lock is very special......"

"Can you open this long lock?" Lin San asked.