"The young man's treasure-appraising ability just now is too strong. He can even see through the true blood of the semi-holy beast Bi Fang. I feel that he is more powerful than the golden eye of the treasure-appraising king. Is he a treasure-appraising saint?"
"I think he is thirty years old at most. This is too scary. He can be called a century-old talent in the treasure appraising world."
"He shouldn't be from Daxia. I have never heard of such a young treasure-appraisal king in Daxia, let alone such a young treasure-appraisal saint."
Even though Lin Yu has left, Treasure Hunter Hall still discusses him enthusiastically, with admiration and praise in his words, which is completely different from the previous ridicule and ridicule.
Ye Tianyun felt very uncomfortable when he heard this.
In fact, if it weren't for the shame of losing, he would have wanted to recruit Lin Yu for his own use. After all, his treasure appraisal ability was so strong that even his family's chief treasure appraiser was not as good as him.
When Lin Yu left the Treasure Hunting Hall, many people extended olive branches to him and wanted to invite him to join the mansion as a treasure appraiser, including the royal family, the holy family, and the millennium-old family.
However, he declined them all.
Qinglong City is the imperial capital of Daxia, and information spreads very quickly.
At the east end of the Qibao Hall, the news of the suspected appearance of a young treasure-appraisal saint was like a tornado, causing a sensation throughout the city in the blink of an eye.
Many people flocked here, hoping to catch the fortune of the treasure-appraisal saint and make huge profits from gambling.
Just wait until you arrive.
Lin Yu had already left, and many people sighed, regretting that they did not come to the Qibao Hall to gamble and missed the treasure appraiser.
They had no choice but to ask people at the scene what happened and try to comfort them.
then.
There was an extremely weird scene in the entire treasure hunting hall. Many people were in groups, not hunting for treasures or gambling on treasures, but instead praising a young man eloquently.
in their mouths.
Lin Yu has a graceful demeanor, his face is like a crown jewel, his eyes are like bright stars, his face is like everyone's doubts, he is neither humble nor overbearing, and he slaps his face with his powerful treasure appraisal ability.
And the poor Qibao Palace became the background, losing 300 million in blood!
Hearing these words, Ye Tianyun was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Thinking of his boastful words of claiming to earn 100 million, he felt extremely ashamed, and his hatred for Lin Yu deepened.
At this moment, Lin Yu, the treasure-appraisal saint that everyone said was standing on Dugu Feixue's flying sword, was flying towards the distance.
"Little brother, thank you for helping me get out of my bad temper today, and also for helping me win back 10 million. I'll invite you to drink at Zuixian Tower, and then send you away secretly to avoid Sima Lao'er's revenge.
He is a notoriously vicious villain, and if you win his money, he will definitely not let you go."
Dugu Feixue's voice came in the wind.
"King Dugu, thank you for your kindness. I also give you a piece of advice. Don't gamble with treasures in the future. Without the skills of treasure appraisal, most people will lose everything."
Lin Yu had long observed Lonely Feixue with the eyes of heaven, and saw that he was open-minded, cheerful, and not a bad person, so he left with him with confidence.
At this moment, when I heard his kind words, I couldn't help but offer words of advice.
"Oh, I don't understand. I was just stunned by my old enemy Sima Hong. I lost more than 35 million today. It is a painful lesson. I will always remember it in the future."
Dugu Feixue sighed.
"Dugu Tianwang, it's good if you understand. I won't go to Zuixian Tower. You can just send me to a crowded street."
Lin Yu has heard of Zuixian Tower.
It is one of the eight major restaurants in the imperial capital. It is extremely luxurious. The entire restaurant is suspended in mid-air, surrounded by clouds and fog, and the sky is filled with colorful clouds. It is like a beautiful palace and jade house. It is extremely famous.
People who go there to drink and dine are either rich or noble.
He's always wanted to see it, but not now.
Now he wants to escape as soon as possible and go back to open up the ninth cave. He is more interested in cultivation than living a luxurious life.
"That's okay, you have done me a lot of favors. I feel bad if I don't treat you to a drink, and I don't feel comfortable leaving you on the street casually.
That Sima Hong is a heavenly king who has perfected the Tribulation Realm, he can easily find you in the crowd."
Dugu Feixue looked serious.
"It's okay. I can protect myself. Let's drink together next time."
Lin Yu didn't want to delay for too long. Through the soul drawing technique, he had already sensed that the consciousness of a semi-saint and four heavenly kings was searching here.
If some time passes, I'm afraid there will be more.
At that time, even if he could change seventy-two, he might not be able to escape.
"Hey, okay, what's your name? I can ask you for a drink next time."
Dugu Feixue looked regretful and sighed softly. He knew that the chance might be slim, but he still had a glimmer of hope.
"My name is Haotian."
Lin Yu gave a pseudonym, taken from God Haotian, who is the Lord of the Gods, Lord of Heaven, and Lord of the Underworld in Chinese mythology, and is in charge of the three realms of heaven, earth, and man.
While in the Soul Palace.
He once had a grand wish, which was to create heaven and underworld and control hundreds of millions of spirits. Although in the end, due to lack of strength, the sect was disbanded.
But the fire in his heart did not go out.
He also wanted to one day become a being like God Haotian, so his name was Haotian.
Haotian?
After hearing this, the five or six spiritual consciousnesses who came from the search were all startled. They had never heard of this name and title of Treasure Appraisal King or Saint.
"Little brother Haotian, I flew you for more than two hundred kilometers. Sima Hong should be missing. Let's say goodbye. If we have a chance, we must drink together."
Dugu Feixue admired Lin Yu very much and sent him to the crowded street.
He was not in a hurry to leave, but was suspended in the air, sensing his surroundings with his spiritual consciousness to guard against Sima Hong's surprise attack.
Lin Yu could feel the old man's worry and loss, and said with a brilliant smile: "King Dugu, remember, Haotian will definitely treat you to a drink."
After that, he entered a restaurant called Feng Lai House.
He did not transform and change clothes immediately.
Because he sensed that there were seven or eight heavenly kings and semi-saints searching for his spiritual consciousness. Even though it was extremely weak, he still could not avoid his soul-drawing technique.
"You want to follow me and find out my details. Sorry, I'm not that stupid."
Lin Yu smiled softly, and secretly used the last middle-grade shielding talisman, covering the entire restaurant, blocking the ears and consciousness of the semi-saints and kings.
Afterwards, he entered the room and transformed into an old man, changed his clothes and walked out of the restaurant in a big way.
He could feel the surprise and anger of the six or seven consciousnesses after losing his whereabouts.
In the sky, Dugu Feixue did not leave. His face was full of astonishment, staring at the people coming and going, constantly identifying them, because his consciousness also lost the trace of Lin Yu.
"Goodbye, half-saints and kings of heaven."
Lin Yu smiled proudly, blended into the bustling crowd and walked away. In his heart, he was so impressed by the ancient magical power of the Seventy-Two Transformations that he decided to go back and practice a few more transformations.
After traveling for more than an hour, he returned to the small courtyard where he lived and transformed back into his true self.
"Sir, you are back."
When Xiaoxiang, who was practicing body movements in the hospital, saw this, her pretty face was filled with smiles and joy.
"elder brother."
Hearing this, Zi'er hurriedly put down the spiritual toy in her hand, opened her little hands and ran over.
"Master Lin."
Jian Yi and Jian Er greeted each other in a friendly manner.
"Xiaoxiang, you don't need to call me for dinner, I want to practice in seclusion."
Lin Yu smiled at them and walked towards his room. He couldn't wait to see how many of his meridians the semi-holy beast Bifang's true blood could expand.
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