Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 60 Lai Fu! Lai Fu! Come and carry me
A ray of golden light crossed the mountain stream, passed through the valley, quickly passed over a huge state capital, and arrived at a cliff in an instant.

It doesn't seem accurate to call it a cliff.

Looking down from above, it looks more like a mountain that was forcibly cut in two from the middle. There are pavilions and towers built on the cliffs on both sides, which are so exquisite that they seem to be standing in the sky.

Lingguang continued to move at a faster speed and went straight to the pavilion on the right. There were all kinds of strange-shaped buildings below, and many people gathered together to assemble a small boat about ten meters long.

In the largest courtyard of the pavilion on the right, my cousin had a mess of hair on his head, his clothes were a little worn out, his eyes, which were originally bright and lively, seemed dull, his eye sockets were sunken, and his complexion was yellow and dull.

It looked like his body had been hollowed out.

There was no one around him except a doctor. In fact, when Su Wanjun brought him back at the beginning, there was a group of tribesmen responsible for looking after him. However, he took the jokes of the common people seriously before leaving.

The suggestion of a mechanism that could allow people to communicate with each other thousands of miles away instantly cheered him up, even though he had been depressed because he was forced to return home.

Ordinary people think it is a joke, but my cousin doesn't think so. To him, anything that has not been verified represents possibility.

So as soon as my cousin got home, he immediately dived into his own little world and began to let his imagination run wild.

He tried all kinds of rare treasures and all kinds of strange materials, but all failed without exception.

Later, he began to target various strange living creatures, but also ended in failure.

Just when my cousin was about to give up, he inadvertently remembered the Mandarin Duck Gu that was cultivated at home. It was a gift from his ancestors who designed a tomb for a senior master of the Miaojiang Gu Sect.

The Mandarin Duck Gu is a rare pair of Gu kings that can coexist symbiotically. Normally speaking, to obtain the Gu king, a group of Gu insects must fight to the end, and only one is left. However, the Mandarin Duck Gu is a pair left.

Moreover, the properties of the Yuanyang Gu are also very strange. After a man and a woman take it, as long as they miss the other party, the other party will know it immediately.

The only bad thing is that if one side betrays, the insect will explode instantly and poison that side to death.

The sensing ability of the Mandarin Duck Gu gave my cousin a sudden epiphany, and then he began to swallow various Gu worms. Since it was a Mandarin Duck Gu, how could he test it by swallowing it alone, so the tribesmen who were guarding him had to swallow one each.

After a long time, no one could bear it, and the process was not without danger. Many times, my cousin and his clansmen were poisoned and fell down.

All the clan members have run away, and the only one left is the best doctor in the family, who is always on duty here to prevent his cousin from killing him.

Today is the day of my cousin’s major breakthrough, and the success or failure will be decided today.

He refined the Mandarin Duck Gu into the token, then refined it into the developing dust, and finally, after engraving it with the formation, he was able to make one token write and the other token appear.

But this was still far from his expectations. How could it be interesting for two people to communicate with each other? So he decided to violate the moral bottom line and re-breed the monogamous mandarin duck worm, trying to get a bunch of wives for the male worm, so that they could love each other and become a family.

Whether the Yuanyang Gu can be polygamous depends on today.

But before he could wait for the result, a ray of light rushed in and finally fell in front of him.

It was a pitch-black iron bird, the size of a sparrow, something he had made on a sudden inspiration, and he named it the Flying Bird.

Every flying bird will return to his yard after being released. No matter where it is, as long as the energy of the spirit stone is sufficient, it can basically fly back.

But why did the messaging bird appear out of nowhere? He didn’t seem to have sent this thing out before!

"Uncle Seven stole my things again."

He soon figured it out. It seemed that in the entire Mohist school, only his seventh uncle was interested in what he made.

He picked up the bird and opened the mechanism on its belly with familiarity. Soon a piece of paper came out. After taking it out and looking at it, his face changed...

"This is bad!"

The little spirit was still muttering.

Han Yu's head kept buzzing after hearing this, so he said, "If it doesn't work, I'll force-feed it to you."

The little spirit refused immediately, "My pills are different from the one in the bottle. Its pills are not selective with the person who makes them, but mine are selective and require a willingness."

Damn it, I knew this guy would be a troublemaker since he is so picky.

That is indeed a difficult situation. The spirit of the Qilin must have its own consciousness like the spirit of the weapon. It seems unlikely to let it sacrifice itself to help Master Lin.

"How about you go up to him and pester him, kneel down and beg him to eat one."

The little spirit suddenly suggested.

Han Yu's face immediately darkened, but before he could react, the weapon spirit spoke again quietly, "The part that is given back to you at that time can expand the energy of your sea of ​​consciousness!"

This...it seems like it's not impossible to keep pestering.

He has already suffered enough from that limited energy in his sea of ​​consciousness, and he always fails at the critical moment.

So he asked hopefully, "How much energy is there?"

The little spirit seemed to be thinking about it, and after a moment he slowly said, "Hmm! Maybe the next time you encounter the God-Seeking Realm, it will be enough for you to blast the opponent half to pieces and then escape with your life."

Little Liuli really knows how to set bait. Regardless of whether Master Lin took the bait or not, Han Yu took the bait first.

If I could have blasted those God-gazing Realm warriors into half-crippled state, why would I run away? I could have just charged head-on! Han Yu thought to himself.

When he was thinking about himself excitedly, when he looked up again, Master Lin was gone.

Damn it, he lost the person.

Han Yu was very anxious and quickly pulled the people who were still wandering around the government office gate to ask them.

It turned out that when Han Yu was in a daze, the servants of Master Lin came and carried the person away.

lift?
"That's right! I was wondering why Master Lin was standing there with a sword in his hand so coolly. It turns out that his leg was injured and he couldn't move, so he just held on!"

The common people were quite enthusiastic. They pointed to a small path and said, "Just now Master Lin asked the servants to carry him along the path. I seemed to see him crying in pain."

Han Yu was suddenly choked up and looked strange. He wanted to say something, but it seemed that nothing could express his feelings after hearing it.

Do you want to save face and suffer the consequences?
Showing off? That's right! The overseas version of the Divine Skills Manual has a similar description of this. After thinking about this word, Han Yu felt a sense of relief in his limbs and bones, and instantly felt much more comfortable.

Seeing how enthusiastic the old man was, Han Yu asked for the Lin family's address and then hurried over.

In a mansion that is larger and more luxurious than the surrounding ones, the voice of Master Lin can be vaguely heard.

Han Yu found a place to lie down on the wall and took a look. At this time, Master Lin was wrapped in gauze all over his body and was almost unrecognizable. The doctor was now putting a splint on his bones. Master Lin gritted his teeth and endured for a moment before he cried out.

Suddenly, Master Lin closed his mouth, raised his eyes and looked towards Han Yu.

"You were discovered by the Qilin in his body."

The little spirit reminded in his mind.

"So what should we do now? Retreat?"

Han Yu looked conflicted and wanted to get down from the wall.

"Don't retreat. The Qilin spirit should be observing you. Be generous and let it observe." The little spirit spoke hurriedly.

So Han Yu could only continue to lie on the wall, staring at Master Lin, while Master Lin's face turned red, his teeth were almost broken, and no one knew what he was doing?
"Didn't you eat? When will you get back your strength?"

Suddenly, Master Lin blushed and scolded the doctor.

This... The doctor's face suddenly became troubled. The gentle pressure just now made him scream in pain. If he increased the pressure suddenly, would it cause death?
"Use some strength. A grown man shouldn't be afraid of pain."

Master Lin said through gritted teeth.

The doctor looked embarrassed, and then he was glared at by the man, so he quickly increased the strength of his hands.

What is he doing?

Han Yu looked at Master Lin's almost deformed face in disbelief, it was almost twisted into a ball.

I can't let outsiders see my weak side, I am the strongest!

Master Lin kept reminding himself in his heart, and then endured the severe pain from his feet.

"Oh! Damn your desire to win."

The little spirit laughed disdainfully in his mind.

Han Yu suddenly realized and touched his nose. Could it be that he was too embarrassed to cry out in pain because he was watching him?
It is true that it is a case of suffering if you insist on saving face.

"Isn't this better? It proves that people are immature and have weaknesses, which means they have desires. It's easier to talk if they have desires."

The little spirit's tone suddenly became cheerful.

About half a quarter of an hour later, Han Yu saw the doctor stand up, wiping the sweat off his forehead. After giving a few careful instructions, he was taken out by the servants.

At this time, only Master Lin was left in the yard, lying alone on a recliner. The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was quite awkward.

"Cough cough!"

Master Lin suddenly stood up, trying to stand straight. Apart from his slightly grinning expression, he looked very attractive.

"You have been watching for some time, don't you want to say something?"

Han Yu jumped down from the wall awkwardly and clasped his fists. "I saw you at the city gate this morning, so I came here to make friends with you."

Master Lin was suddenly stunned, then he looked him up and down curiously, and said in surprise, "You are an alternative cultivator? You have strong physical strength."

Apparently the Qilin in his body discovered the peculiarity of Han Yu's body and told him about it.

Han Yu was also very surprised. Is this Qilin so powerful? Can he tell his foundation just by looking at it?
"It should be because of its special senses that it senses your unusual energy and blood."

The little spirit guessed.

That's also quite impressive.

It seems that this Qilin spirit is indeed a conscious being, and the spirit and the person seem to be in constant communication.

"Let's talk somewhere else!"

Master Lin suddenly spoke, which just fulfilled Han Yu's wish to have a good talk.

"Go to the private room number one by the window on the second floor of Dongji Tea House first. When you go there, tell me your name. The people inside know me."

Han Yu was a little puzzled, "Why don't we go together?"

Master Lin stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly, "Wait for me first. I'll do something and then I'll be there."

A quarter of an hour after Han Yu left, Master Lin's face gradually turned pale, and his legs in splints kept shaking.

It hurts so much. I just managed to stand with it in my hand, but now I can't help but grimace.

"Laifu, Laifu, come and carry me to the teahouse, quickly."

After a while, a skinny servant was seen running out the door carrying Master Lin on his back.

"Steady! Steady!"

Master Lin was shouting and yelling on his back.

"I think you should arrive at the teahouse earlier than Mr. Lin."

When Han Yu walked out from the corner at the end of the street, he had a strange look on his face. He was worried that this Mr. Lin was up to some bad idea, and it turned out to be this.

What kind of person is this! Is he so conceited?
It's alright to be lame, why do you still do this?

"Mr. Lin is a customer now. You have to take his feelings into consideration."

The little spirit reminded me in my mind at this moment.

"It makes me rush too."

Han Yu sighed helplessly and ran away.

Dongji Teahouse, second floor, No. 1, private room by the window!

Who knows what this strange style is. Han Yu arrived at the teahouse first and told the waiter what he had said. The waiter asked in confusion, "There is no such teahouse here!"

Han Yu reluctantly changed his words, and the waiter suddenly realized and clapped his hands on his thighs, saying, "You told me earlier that it was Young Master Lin who wanted it! The most expensive room on the second floor is it."

After saying this, the waiter enthusiastically led Han Yu upstairs. After arriving at the tea room, he carefully closed the door and left.

After a while, the door opened again and Han Yu turned his head to look.

Outside the door, Master Lin lay awkwardly on Lai Fu's back, with his hand halfway out as if to slap Lai Fu's hand that was pushing the door away. However, he didn't expect Lai Fu to move so quickly and pushed the door open before he could get down.

Han Yu turned back awkwardly, trying to save some dignity for Master Lin.

Master Lin slid down Lai Fu's back with an unnatural look on his face, and patted Lai Fu, who looked a little dazed, and said, "Lai Fu! Next time Chang Wei at home beats you, don't come to me to complain."

"Why, Master?"

Lai Fu asked stupidly.

Master Lin gritted his teeth and said slowly, "I'm afraid that I will beat you together with him."

　There are still 2 days left before the first round of recommendations ends. I wonder if I will have a chance to be on the second round. I will present the first update today, and another update in the evening. I will update 8000+ words every day.

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