Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 62 Cousin's Shuttle

Master Lin got up from the ground in a very embarrassed manner. All the splints on his legs had fallen off. He grimaced in pain for a moment, and the Qilin in his body seemed to be a little weak.

"You have no cultivation. If I attach myself to you, either you die or I bear the burden."

Lin Fei's aptitude is too poor and he is just a mortal, so he cannot really lend him strength.

Ninety percent of his ten percent strength was used to protect his body from collapse, and the remaining ten percent was completely ineffective.

"Maybe you really should start practicing."

Originally, Qilin was not optimistic about his entry into the circle of cultivators, but the stranger who suddenly appeared today actually saw through Lin Fei's self in his sea of ​​consciousness at a glance, which made it begin to feel a sense of crisis.

If more and more people discover Lin Fei’s secret, his fate will no longer be in his own hands.

Master Lin had a bitter face. His leg bone was already dislocated and after this fall, it must be even more serious.

"Master! Master!"

A shout came from a distance, and Master Lin quickly put on a straight face and leaned against the wall, looking calm and composed.

As the sound got closer, I realized it was Lai Fu.

Master Lin looked at Lai Fu in surprise, "Lai Fu, what are you doing here?"

Lai Fu's skinny face showed a hint of anxiety, and he said, "I was worried that the young master couldn't go back, so I came here specially to carry him."

Master Lin was touched for a moment, and then he relaxed his body slightly, returning to his worried expression, "Laifu! If Chang Wei hits you again in the future, I will use family rules on him, even if he knows martial arts, it will be useless!"

After Lai Fu carefully carried Master Lin on his back, Master Lin suddenly remembered and asked, "By the way, Lai Fu, how did you know I was here?"

Lai Fu turned his head, smiled, and explained, "Master, your friend is quite nice! He knows that you care about your reputation, so he went home first to inform me to pick you up."

Master Lin's body, which had just relaxed, suddenly stiffened, cold sweat broke out on his back. He asked in surprise, "You mean he told you to come here?"

Young Master Lin, who was originally glad that the other party had not caught up with him, felt a chill down his spine, especially when Lai Fu smiled and said, "Young Master's friend said that Young Master was too sensitive, so it was inconvenient for him to send Young Master home."

Hearing this, the Qilin in his body suddenly warned, "There is a strong aura of blood and energy at the corner ten meters to the left."

Master Lin looked up quickly, and saw Han Yu standing at the corner at the end. He waved at them with a smile on his face, then turned around and left leisurely.

"What does he mean?"

Master Lin did not understand his intention at once. If he was planning to take over the Qilin on his body, he did not see him take any action. But his elixir was too strange. He did not look like a serious person at all!

After Han Yu left Master Lin and walked out of the alley, he had no plans to contact him again for the time being. He could only wander around to see if he could find someone to deliver the pills to him. After all, he still had two pills hanging on his body!
As for Master Lin, he was so frightened. It seems that if he is not given a few days to relax, he will probably scare people away if he appears again.

"Damn it, he must take this pill."

The little spirit said as he sharpened his knife.

Han Yu was very surprised. Look at the way he was insisting on his decision. He would not do anything without profit.

"Is the origin of this Qilin so good?"

The little spirit sneered and let out a light click before explaining.

Among all the creatures beloved by heaven and earth, the Qilin is the most beloved. People in China also regard the Qilin as a sign of good fortune, and seeing it will turn disaster into blessing.

"If you can swallow half of its soul essence, it will be worth at least twenty years of luck. It can also expand your sea of ​​consciousness and increase your luck."

Han Yu seemed to be listening fine at first, but as time went on, he felt something was not right. How come I became such an unlucky guy?

"Aren't you unlucky? There has never been a time when you haven't been chased by someone."

The little spirit's rebuttal was so speechless that Han Yu was choked on the spot.

"Little brother!"

Someone suddenly patted his shoulder from behind, and a familiar voice came from behind him. Han Yu immediately turned his head to look.

My cousin’s sixth uncle is Mo Xingzhi.

Mo Xingzhi looked much better than yesterday, and the remaining twenty or so cultivators followed him.

Han Yu didn't seem to expect that they would meet again so soon, and asked curiously.

"How is Boss Mo's matter going?"

But Mo Xingzhi's face darkened after hearing this, and he seemed a little depressed. He waved his hands and said depressedly, "There is no clue at all. I took the children of the clan to search along the river all night, but I couldn't even see a shadow. Such a big ship disappeared just like that."

This is very intriguing. It's such a big ship, and it's full of spirit stones. It's not easy to hide them, so how could they disappear without a trace in half an hour? You know, they were looking for them in the sky on an iron kite.

Mo Xingzhi seemed to have given up, and the low-level cultivators behind him also looked a little tired.

He turned around, gave a few instructions, and asked people to find a place to rest first.

"I'm afraid conventional methods won't work. I'll wait for my nephew to come here. He must have more ways than me."

Nephew?

Han Yu's heart moved. Could it be his cousin?

How long has this guy been locked up before he was released again?

Wouldn't he be happy to die...

My cousin was almost ecstatic at this time. When Qiu Yin came to the yard to inform him of the news, my cousin danced with joy. He had been feeling very cooped up these days, and now he could finally go out.

"Don't be too happy too soon. You have to follow me this time. If you run around, don't expect me to intercede for you next time."

Qiu Yin pretended to be serious with his old face, but the smile in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Got it, Uncle Qiu."

My cousin immediately bowed to Qiu Yin and said with a smile.

"Your sixth uncle has urgent matters to deal with, so we need to leave quickly."

After thinking about it, Qiu Yin decided to set off today to avoid any complications. On the other hand, he had already asked a group of disciples to be on standby at all times.

"Wait a minute, if you're in such a hurry, why not just take the shuttle?"

His cousin suddenly interrupted him and pointed to a small boat that had just been assembled at the door.

Qiu Yin seemed to be shocked by his bold suggestion, because this boat was the so-called flying shuttle, originally designed by his cousin, but the assembly was barely completed and no tests had been conducted at all. "Is this safe?"

Qiu Yin frowned and said worriedly.

My cousin patted his chest and looked extremely confident. "I designed this thing, and the craftsmanship was done by our Mo family. What do you have to worry about?"

Qiu Yin was convinced after hearing this, and turned around and said to a Mohist cultivator, "Go and inform the people from the Xuanfeng Department to gather here."

Just a quarter of an hour later, a flying boat suddenly rose into the sky, carrying my cousin, Qiu Yin and ten monks, and turned into a stream of light and escaped into the sky.

Mo Yushu stood outside the main courtyard, squinting his eyes at the sky, his heart shaken, it was another amazing creation.

Qiu Yin's face looked extremely ugly at this moment. The strong wind kept blowing on his face, and the originally loose skin on his face was blown back directly. The ten monks behind him also had ashen faces.

One of them suddenly changed his expression and begged, "Brother Xiu Wen, please go around these brothers! We are scared."

They couldn't help but be afraid. The speed of this shuttle was several times faster than that of flying a sword. They had never experienced such a terrifying speed in their lives. They were already feeling uneasy. But who would have thought that their cousin, who was not afraid of death, was still trying to challenge the limit of the shuttle.

My cousin was holding a spirit stone in his hand at this moment. He opened a box at the head of the shuttle. There were already five spirit stones in it. He wanted to put the sixth one in.

"Since it's your first time, why not do the test on the way? This way you don't have to do it again when you get back. I can also help you check it here."

After saying this, in front of the horrified gazes of the crowd, my cousin stuffed the spirit stone in with a snap.

A terrible feeling of being pushed on the back almost threw everyone away, and then the shuttle suddenly accelerated. No one cared how fast it was.

Everyone at this moment was horrified to find that it was becoming increasingly difficult to breathe, and the sound of the wind blowing past their ears became waves of noise.

"Xiu Wen, slow down."

Someone couldn't help but roar.

"What do you say?"

My cousin rubbed his ears and found it difficult to hear clearly.

"Slow down."

"What!"

Qiu Yin finally pushed his cousin away with a dark face, and pulled out a spirit stone with his hand, and the shuttle gradually slowed down.

Saved! This is the sentence that popped up in everyone's heart at the same time.

My cousin wiped his nose awkwardly and said with a wry smile, "It was all an accident. I'll design a shield for you when we get back, so that we can increase the speed even more."

Speed ​​up even more!

Everyone looked at him as if he were a madman, and at the same time secretly warned themselves in their hearts that they must never ride on the shuttle with him in the future, even if the tribe leader gave the order.

It turned out that my cousin's design and Mo's craftsmanship were indeed top-notch, and the shuttle's first test flight was a complete success.

Except my cousin thought the speed was not fast enough.

The master is indeed wise. If this brat is not controlled properly, not only will he be killed by others, he may even kill himself.

Qiu Yin already had some understanding of his master.

After learning that his cousin was coming, Han Yu felt somewhat happy. He immediately checked out of the inn he was staying in and ran to the inn where Mo Xingzhi and his friends were staying to rent a new one.

Mo Xingzhi was confused. Han Yu smiled mysteriously and just said that he was waiting here for his old friend.

That night, Han Yu was awakened by a loud noise.

What's noisy is not outside, but in the mind.

The glass bottle was shaking, and the little spirit seemed quite angry.

God knows how weird it is to have a bottle appear in your mind, and inside the bottle there is a voice that sounds like it is arguing with someone, but is actually talking to itself.

"Is it possible for people to rest in the middle of the night?"

Han Yu said helplessly.

The little spirit seemed to have found someone to talk to, and quickly said, "The bottle is too much. It has given me the authority today, but now it wants to produce the elixir."

Han Yu was a little puzzled. It wasn't even midnight yet! What kind of elixir was produced? The little spirit began to explain angrily.

When it discovered Master Lin today, it had already agreed with Pingzi that it would lend it the power today. But now Pingzi has gone back on its word and wanted to secretly take out the elixir. Fortunately, it discovered it.

"It's not like there's no hope today. Just return the authority to Pingzi and borrow it again tomorrow."

Han Yu sighed helplessly and prepared to make peace, otherwise he would not be able to sleep at night.

"I saw that you still had two pills, and I was afraid that you were too tired, so I helped you block it!" Xiao Liuli's tone sounded a little aggrieved.

"hehe!"

Han Yu didn't believe a word of it. If this thing had a physical body, it would be covered with holes.

“What if it produces a miraculous elixir now, plus those two elixirs, and I swallow half of the Qilin’s essence and still can’t snatch the bottle? What should I do?”

The little spirit muttered softly.

Damn it, this is the truth!

This broken bottle and the spirit created by the broken bottle, the two things are playing all kinds of tricks together.

"Seeing you are so wise, I am ashamed to be born as a human being."

Han Yu let out a long sigh.

In the end, the little spirit couldn't do anything to the bottle, and the bottle began to shake.

Oh~
Before Han Yu had time to look at the pill, the little spirit suddenly laughed unscrupulously.

Then he turned and looked towards the pill.

In an instant, Han Yu's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

Blanch!
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