Refining medicine can't save Doupo!

Chapter 18: Jiang Lin, whose underwear is exposed. [Please read! Please vote! ]

In the brightly lit street, just as Jiang Lin was about to turn around and follow Mr. Yao's departing back, he seemed to see something out of the corner of his eye and subconsciously looked back.

Then he saw, in the warm light not far away, a boy and a girl walking side by side.

As if sensing Jiang Lin's gaze, the girl looked up, and her warm blue eyes met her dark blue eyes.

The girl did not see the colors that she hated in the other person's eyes. She only saw a kind of doubt in the other person's eyes.

While Jiang Lin and the girl were looking at each other, the boy next to her just squatted down and picked up a small windmill from the ground, then stood up and put it in the girl's hand like offering a treasure, then looked in the direction of the other person's gaze with some confusion, but only saw a gradually disappearing black figure.

"Xun'er, what are you looking at?"

"Ah? Nothing. Is this what Brother Xiao Yan gave to Xun'er? It looks so good! Xun'er loves it!"

"Ahahaha! As long as Xun'er likes it!"

At night, the bright moon was hanging high in the sky, in a courtyard somewhere in the Xiao family mansion in Wutan City.

"Mr. Ling, have you investigated the identity of that person?" a gentle female voice whispered.

The next moment, a deep male voice came from the darkness: "Miss, that man is called Jiang Lin, the adopted son of the owner of Wanyaozhai in Qingshan Town, an orphan, and is good at refining weapons. Their purpose of coming to Wutan City this time should be to sell the ten low-level yellow-grade fighting weapons in their inn."

As a professional intelligence officer, Ling Ying's professional ability has always been outstanding if we ignore the premise that he is a Dou Huang.

After all, it is too easy for him, a Dou Huang, to investigate two little Karamis. Mr. Yao is a well-known person and it is easy to investigate. Then, following the clues, Ling Ying can easily deduce that Jiang Lin is a weapon refiner.

If Jiang Lin was a first-class alchemist, Ling Ying would definitely be surprised. But the eleven-year-old Jiang Lin was just a low-level yellow-rank alchemist, that's all? Ling Ying could only shrug, he had a little bit of talent, but that was all.

As Douhuang guards from the great families of Zhongzhou, Ling Ying and others have a much more comprehensive understanding of weapon refiners than Jiang Lin, a peasant. Basically, many Douqi masters who play with fire can be considered half weapon refiners, and many high-level alchemists can also refine Douqi below the Earth Rank.

It is even rumored that some forces have strong people who can refine "pseudo earth weapons" and "pseudo heaven weapons". Of course, these pseudo earth weapons and pseudo heaven weapons are basically no different from the traditional weapons used by Dou Zong Dou Zun in the eyes of outsiders.

So what is a pseudo-geodevice?
To give a simple example, the Xuanzhong ruler that can leave a palm print on a Dou Zun is a 'pseudo-earth weapon'.

In other words, compared with the seventh, eighth and ninth grade elixirs, pseudo-earth artifacts and pseudo-sky artifacts are just "waste elixirs" that merely bring out the properties of the materials.

Why do high-level elixirs experience thunder tribulation? Rather than saying it is a thunder tribulation, it is better to say it is a way of blessing the vitality of heaven and earth. In other words, high-level elixirs have both medicinal value and the value of the vitality of heaven and earth. The combination of the two gives the alchemist an unparalleled status.

Therefore, for a person with a big power like Ling Ying, he can only wait until Jiang Lin becomes a true earth-level weapon refiner, and then he might kneel down to Jiang Lin on the spot.

It's a pity that this kid is only at the low-level or high-level Yellow Rank? Tsk, just like that. If he doesn't reach the Earth Rank, he will always be an ant. "An eleven-year-old low-level Yellow Rank refiner?" In the room with the candlelight flickering and the fragrance, Xiao Xun'er sat beside the dressing table and looked at herself in the bronze mirror. She was pretty, lovely, youthful, and beautiful (the usual rapid development in the fantasy world)
"As long as it doesn't threaten the Xiao family, you don't have to worry about it." Xiao Xun'er said lightly.

But to be honest, she still had some doubts in her heart. She had seen many men's eyes, but never the pure doubt like Jiang Lin's. You know, even her brother Xiao Yan sometimes had a dishonest look in his eyes.

"By the way, Miss, there is one more thing. If nothing goes wrong, the two of them may visit the Xiao family tomorrow morning. If Miss still has any questions, you can ask them directly in person then." Ling Ying felt that Miss Xun'er only needed to act cute for this kind of young man. Well, anyway, just ask him a few questions, and the young man with a blushing face will spill all the secrets in his heart like pouring beans.

Well. OK, Ling Ying admitted that he seemed to be using Miss Xun'er as a beauty trap, but who cares? It doesn't matter. He doesn't even dare to explain to Boss Gu Yuan that Xiao Yan sneaked into Miss Xun'er's boudoir in the middle of the night. Let it be destroyed, he doesn't care.

As long as Miss Xun'er likes it and is happy, she can ask if she has any questions. Anyway, this is all the information he can find out.

"Yeah, I got it."

"Subordinates retire."

"Mr. Yao from Wanyaozhai, Qingshan Town, is here to visit the head of the Xiao family."

The next morning, Mr. Yao brought Jiang Lin to the gate of the Xiao family mansion and handed in his name letter.

Mr. Yao was still wearing a clean and tidy dark blue robe, while Jiang Lin changed into a clean grey cloth. He stood behind Mr. Yao, holding two wooden boxes, one large and one small, stacked together, looking like a little follower.

The Xiao family has been quite busy recently. Other families in Wutan City, forces in other places, and even the capital of the Jia Ma Empire have sent people to give gifts to the Xiao family to congratulate Xiao Yan on his breakthrough to the Fighter level and becoming the most outstanding young talent in the Jia Ma Empire. Of course, it is said that some sects in the Jia Ma Empire have also extended an olive branch to the Xiao family, hoping to accept Xiao Yan as a disciple.

However, the current head of the Xiao family, Xiao Zhan, has not agreed to anyone's request, or rather, he is still weighing the pros and cons and wants to choose a better path for his youngest son, Xiao Yan.

"Mr. Yao from Wanyaozhai, please follow me. The clan leader invites you!" After informing the Xiao family's guard post, a few moments later, members of the Xiao family came in with smiles on their faces to welcome Mr. Yao and Jiang Lin in.

"Mr. Yao, I think your name is really good. No matter who it is, they have to call you Mr.." Jiang Lin followed behind Mr. Yao, looking at the festive atmosphere in the inner courtyard of the Xiao family, and whispered to Mr. Yao.

"Hehe." Mr. Yao just smiled gently and tapped Jiang Lin's smart little head. His name had long been abandoned in the Izumo Empire. In the Gama Empire, Mr. Yao was his name.

Soon, the young man of the Xiao family who was leading the way held back his laughter and brought Mr. Yao and Jiang Lin to the Xiao family's reception room. Here, a middle-aged man with a ruddy face and a hint of majesty between his brows had been waiting for the two of them.

"Mr. Yao is a great man who helps the world. I have always wanted to make friends with him!"

Xiao Zhan, the head of the Xiao family and Xiao Yan's adoptive father, looked at Mr. Yao and spoke half seriously and half politely.

(End of this chapter)