Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 149 Asking Yu Dan
When Han Yu opened his eyes again, he found that he was no longer in the suburbs.

I felt numbness, soreness, swelling and pain all over my body, and my penis was terribly hard.

Reach out and touch it, it’s steel plate!

No wonder lying down is not comfortable at all...

Blanch!
How come there is a steel plate?

Han Yu was instantly startled and regained consciousness. He looked around and saw an iron cage made of fine steel.

There was nothing around, and there was an iron cell next door. At this moment, a head swollen like a pig's was looking straight at him.

Yan Kong's face was filled with hatred, and his teeth were almost sparking.

If it weren't for this guy, how could I have endured so much pain.

"Haha! You deserve this day."

Another laugh was heard, with a tone of relief.

There was a man hanging on the rack not far from the iron prison, covered in blood. It was none other than Yan Bing.

I was dragged into the prison cell of the tutelary fort?
He immediately ran to the iron bars and punched them hard. A huge bang echoed throughout the cell, and the iron bars were not damaged at all except for shaking continuously.

"Don't waste your energy. This is a prison built by the Mo family. It's not so easy to break it with external force."

Yan Bing laughed with glee.

Han Yu frowned and stepped back. A red fire lotus continued to compress under the iron bars. Just when he was about to detonate it, a sigh of helplessness was heard.

"Why don't you try to see if the cell door is closed?"

There was a sound of footsteps approaching, and Ling Wuce walked in with Nan Sheng and Zhao Yulin, who had a complicated expression on his face.

Han Yu was stunned for a moment, then quickly went to the cell and pulled gently.

It really doesn’t matter.

Ling Wu Ce glared at Zhao Yulin and then explained.

"I was the one who brought you back after you were knocked unconscious by the thunderbolt. I originally asked this guy to find a place for you, but he ended up arranging for you to live here."

When the person was handed over to Zhao Yunlin, this guy patted his chest and said that he would get it done.

When asked, he was put in jail?
Zhao Yulin had a miserable face. The main reason was that if he didn't put this guy in jail, he would be in a bad mood!

Han Yu ran away after causing trouble twice in a row, leaving him squatting there like a fool for a long time. He then turned around and ran back to the inn to rest.

So annoying!

At this time, Ling Wuce walked up quickly with a sharp look in his eyes.

"I have helped you to overcome the calamity. Now it is your turn to fulfill your promise."

Say it! Pretend to mutter to yourself.

"I am only at the Transcendental level, and I know a bit of boxing and kicking."

Han Yu couldn't help but laugh and cry when such an old man in the Transcendent Realm said in front of him that he knew quite a bit of fighting.

Not to mention that he knows a lot about fighting and kicking, he can control himself even without using his fists or feet.

"What's going on with these two?"

Ling Wu Ce was curious about many things, such as the two prison cells.

Han Yu organized his thoughts and suddenly remembered Yan Bing's gloating look just now, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

"The man on the rack took one of my pills, which can stop any pain within a year. The side effect is that it will erupt in nine bursts after a year."

His voice was loud, even Yan Bing could hear it clearly, and his face immediately turned green.

I have been beaten so hard, if I explode...

"So you guys can fight more when you have nothing to do, accumulate more, and wait for the explosion to happen..."

Han Yu didn't finish his words, leaving the rest to everyone's imagination.

"Damn it, I thought he was a tough guy, but it turns out he is like this. Starting tomorrow, I will call him to arrange four meals a day."

Zhao Yulin rolled his eyes at Yan Bing, who was immediately frightened and kept screaming.

"I'll tell you whatever you ask me."

"What the hell, that monk has said everything you wanted to say."

Zhao Yulin sneered and ignored it. Naturally, a special cultivator would come to punish him later.

Han Yu glanced at Yan Kong with ill intent and suddenly said.

"Big monk, dance."

After Yan Kong was stunned for a moment, the strange feeling in his body came back, and his hands and feet began to become uncontrollable, and he moved awkwardly.

It was really unbearable to watch, so Han Yu took a few glances and quickly stopped it.

"The pill you took is called the Prayer-Granting Pill. Now that you are blessed by your merits, you will be blessed when you encounter danger."

Whether it was Yan Kong himself or the people in the prison, when they first heard these eight words, there was a burst of heat in their eyes, just like Han Yu when he first saw the elixir.

Then Han Yu's next words were like pouring a plate of cold water on a hot pot. "The side effect is that you have to respond to any request. As long as anyone makes a reasonable request, you have to do it."

"Can't we just not have this thing at the back?"

Zhao Yulin felt as if he had finished drinking a pot of soup and found a rat's tail in the bottom of the soup. The thought of it made him uncomfortable.

If there were no side effects, I would eat this thing even if my legs were broken!

But this side effect... let's just forget it!

Zhao Yulin's scalp tingled just thinking about it.

Not to mention Yan Kong, he is a disciple of the evil sect, and he will fulfill any request for the rest of his life. What if someone comes to kill him and asks him to stand still and wait for death?
What if someone has bad intentions and wants you to die?
Apart from anything else, if you meet someone like Yan Bing, he will have enough ways to make your life a living hell.

The more he thought about the future, the paler his face became.

Facing Zhao Yulin's question, Han Yu shook his head and spoke casually.

"That won't work. My pills all have side effects."

Ling Wu Ce was slightly moved by the side effects. This was the case with the Xingchen Sect, the young master of the Xiao family, and Lu Dayou. He didn't know about the others, but he thought it was the same for all of them.

"Let's go somewhere else. I have many questions to ask you."

After saying that, he took Han Yu in one hand and Nan Sheng in the other and disappeared into the prison.

-

After the surrounding scenery blurred and changed, the next moment, the three of them appeared in the inner courtyard of Zhao Yulin's government office.

Han Yu was pushed to sit down in a daze. Ling Wuce sat beside him, leaned forward and asked.

"I know your elixir has all kinds of magical properties. Tell me what's going on, Mr. Xiao? And Lu Dayou, it's rumored that your elixir can enhance strength with luck."

After Han Yu reacted, he hesitated and then asked in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The fog still hadn't dissipated, but the fire in the sea of ​​consciousness had long since disappeared. It seemed that it had been divided between the bottle and the spirit of the weapon when he was unconscious in the prison.

"You can tell me the effects, but the order must be reversed!"

Xiao Liuli's voice suddenly came from the fog.

After Han Yu understood, he told the story about the effects of the pills taken by Young Master Xiao and Lu Dayou.

After the young master of the Xiao family had exhausted his luck for thirteen years, the effect of the medicine was that he gained a level of cultivation that surpassed the realm of peeping into the spirits.

After Lu Dayou had exhausted a year's luck, the effect of the medicine was to break through the other shore realm and reach the see-me realm directly.

Although there were already files in Chongming Building, it was a different story when I actually heard Han Yu talk about it in person.

Ling Wu Ce couldn't contain his joy and hurriedly asked.

"If we exchange our luck for cultivation, then what about other things besides cultivation?"

"Don't answer. The old man is cheating you."

Xiao Liuli shouted quickly in her sea of ​​consciousness.

Han Yu opened his mouth to speak, but then he immediately closed his lips and reacted at the same time.

I have never said anything about exchanging luck for something like that. This old man is just trying to trick me.

Seeing that Han Yu didn't say anything, a strange look flashed in Ling Wuce's eyes, and then he smiled lightly.

"If luck is the cause and what you gain is the effect, then your elixir can be the cause and effect in reverse."

This doesn't even require the spirit of the weapon to remind me, I still can't answer it.

What Han Yu gave were just elixirs, but the Hexi Pills clearly did not qualify as elixirs. Not to mention the Hexi Pills, even the pills that sometimes appeared in the bottle did not fall into the category of elixirs.

It’s more like a rule than a pill.

But I can’t say this. Can it be said that my elixir can really do that?

The bottle is about balance, one sip and one peck, one gain and one loss.

Weapon spirit...Han Yu still couldn't understand the key points of the weapon spirit's rules.

The rules of Hexidan seem to be a fair trade, but they also overdraw the upper limit of those geniuses.

Moreover, in the face of energy, the spirit of the instrument is more likely to lose its composure than the bottle.

"I wonder if your medicine can do that?"

It seems that this point is very important to Ling Wuce, and he repeated it again.

"How to do?"

Han Yu knew that he couldn't get around it, so he could only continuously transmit his thoughts into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Just tell him he can't do it."

Little Liuli hummed in her sea of ​​consciousness.

Ling Wu Ce naturally didn't believe it. These scenes and events could not be explained.

(End of this chapter)