"Then soak in the potion for an hour every night without interruption. During this time, I will prepare and then I can start treating you. How about that?"
He didn't lie to Lin Fanchen. The herbs he mentioned were used in traditional Chinese medicine to clear the meridians. Although he didn't know if they were useful, it could at least delay him for some time.
As long as he can draw the Marrow Cleansing Pill again, all this will be resolved.
For Lin Fanchen, [Jiujiu Novel www.99xsw.info] it is better to have hope than no hope.
What's more, he was 100% sure that he had no reason to refuse.
"Xiaoye." Lin Fanchen suddenly looked solemn and said, "No matter whether you succeed or not, my second uncle will always accept your love!"
"Second uncle, just being kind is not enough. I have to ask you to help clean up the mess in the future, haha..." Lin Ye laughed. If Lin Fanchen can really be cured, then there will be another strong man behind him.
"You brat!" Lin Fanchen laughed and scolded, "As long as it's successful, let alone a mess, even if you want to be the leader of the Black Dragon Sect, your second uncle can help you discuss it with your father."
The leader of the Black Dragon Sect?
Seems pretty good too.
No, is this considered seeking power and usurping the throne?
Afterwards, the uncle and nephew chatted for a few more words, and then Lin Ye did not waste any more time, but hurried back to the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion again, and this trip lasted for several days.
No matter what Haikou has already boasted, we still need to hurry up and get the Marrow Cleansing Pill.
Originally, Lin Ye would go out to find something to eat when he was hungry, but later he simply took it directly into the Sutra Pavilion. Little did he know that this move would attract the hatred of countless people.
Looking at the growing balance, Lin Ye was a little confused.
Is this okay?
Lin Ye was immediately happy. He ate delicious food and looked at the growing balance. For the first time, he felt that being hated by someone could be so satisfying.
It seems that his one hundred hatred points are truly worthy of the name, and there is nothing false about them.
In the next month, something unbelievable happened to everyone in the Black Dragon Sect. Lin Ye, who was originally a playboy, actually didn't go out to do mischief for more than a month, didn't go looking for flowers, didn't go to find flowers, let alone kill people and set fire.
On weekdays, it was basically two o'clock and one line, either in the room or in the Sutra Pavilion. I actually didn't see him teasing any junior sister again.
All the above made everyone in the Black Dragon Sect feel unbelievable. Could it be that the sun has come out from the west?
Or the south?
North?
Not from the east anyway.
However, this can't be blamed on everyone's suspicion. Lin Ye did not do any good except misbehaving before, but now that he has settled down, everyone feels a little weird.
"metropolitan."
In a main hall of the Black Dragon Sect, a middle-aged man in his forties was sitting in the main hall. His aura had reached a very terrifying level, and he had become a powerful man of his own.
This person is naturally the leader of the Black Dragon Sect, Lin Xiaotian.
That is Lin Ye's father.
For his own son, he also hates that iron cannot become steel. He cannot be good at literature or martial arts. He has some talent, but he is not on the right path.
Thinking about my wise life, I actually had a son like this...
"What is that guy doing now?" Lin Xiaotian asked lightly.
Obviously, the guy he was talking about was Lin Ye.
"Back to the sect master, the young sect master has been staying very peacefully in the sect these days. He has no other place to go except his room every day." An old man bowed and replied.
"Huh?" Lin Xiaotian had a look of astonishment on Gujing Wubo's face, "Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?"
This kid actually went back to the Sutra-Tiding Pavilion? This is so unexpected that it can almost be said to be weird.
"What was that guy doing in the Scripture-Depository Pavilion? He wasn't going to set a fire, was he?" Lin Xiaotian suddenly said in shock.
"The young sect leader is reading inside. He is very quiet. Although I don't know how much he has understood, he should have gained something." The old man said with a twitch in the corner of his mouth.
Lin Xiaotian pondered for a while, nodded, and said, "It would be a good thing if that's the case. After he leaves, bring me the books he read."
"Yes, Sect Master."
Lin Xiaotian stood up slowly and paced back and forth in the hall. Did this guy really suddenly wake up? A prodigal son turning back?
If that's the case, maybe that spot can be given to him...
Time flew by, and it was not until midnight that the old man returned to the main hall, but at this moment his face looked a little strange.
"What's wrong?" Lin Xiaotian frowned slightly. Could it be that Lin Ye really set fire to the Sutra Pavilion?
The old man shook his head and waved his palm, and nearly dozens of books appeared in the hall.
Seeing this scene, Lin Xiaotian's expression couldn't help but change. Did that guy read so many magical powers in one day?
Although these are just some basics, are they too many?
That kid doesn't understand the principle of biting off more than you can chew?
"This kid!" Lin Xiaotian snorted coldly. He originally thought that Lin Ye had really turned around and was still messing around with his feelings.
...
It was night, Lin Ye was sitting under a flower tree, letting the silver moonlight fall on him. As of this moment, he had finally understood most of the magical powers in the Sutra Pavilion. Although he was not close to the goal in the gathering mission, this speed
It's not too slow either.
"It's a pity, it's still a little bit worse." Lin Ye sighed.
At this moment, his task of comprehending 300 magical powers has been completed 188 times, and he still has 12 points left to get the next stage of rewards.
His qualifications increased by ten points last time. This time, the things given by the palace should not be too shabby, right?
But if others knew what he was thinking now, his balance would definitely skyrocket like spring water.
Having realized so many magical powers in one day and still not being satisfied, this is simply infuriating!
"Dip, the anger from Lin Xiaotian, +100."
Suddenly, there was an additional piece of information in his mind.
Lin Ye was stunned for a moment, what's wrong with this?
He remembered that he did not provoke his old man. What was going on?
Is it possible that I can still isolate people from the air?
Isn’t this too evil?
In the next few days, Lin Ye still maintained his two-point-one-line life. As soon as he got up, he went to the Sutra Pavilion and stayed there all day.
Lin Xiaotian took all Wuji away, and that night Lin Ye would receive 100 anger points from Lin Xiaotian on time.
This left Lin Ye a little confused.
But over time, Lin Ye became too lazy to take care of it. It was too late for him to be happy about the 100 balance that came for no reason.
"Dip, comprehend the magical power of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the progress is 200/300;"
"Phase rewards are distributed."
...
Lin Ye was stunned for a moment and quickly looked through his mind. This time he found that there was an extra card in his mind.
There are two big characters written on it: Zhan Zhan!
Isn’t this Nima Zhanzhanka?
Lin Ye was confused. What was the use of this thing? Could it be possible to steal other people's abilities? Magical powers? Or maybe it was luck?