Chapter 370 The old man in gray robe holding a compass!
After seeing Xiao Zhan lose an arm, Jiang Lin roughly understood that his business was coming to his door.
Although this fighting weapon arm was said to be useless by Jiang Lin, it was enough for Xiao Zhan to use the Fighting Emperor. The fifth-level bucket arm, first of all, this thing is a fifth-level bucket arm, and secondly, it is a bucket arm. If Xiao Zhan really cultivated to the level of Dou Huang, this fifth-level Dou Huang would be able to carry a fist as big as a sandbag in his arm. Basically, except for veteran Dou Huang experts like Jia Xingtian, who would be able to keep their expressions, other low-level Dou Huangs would also be able to eat it. It hurts.
Of course, it's not that Jiang Lin looks down on Xiao Zhan, but with Xiao Zhan's cultivation talent, unless he is caught by a powerful force and 'enlightened', it will be really difficult to break through the Dou Huang within twenty or thirty years.
Jiang Lin does not doubt that Xiao Zhan has the talent to break through the Dou Huang. After all, if Xiao Yan is really the legendary fallen emperor, Xiao Zhan's potential is still good. But he doubted that Xiao Zhan would not be able to break through the Dou Huang before his son, who won the protagonist's script, became famous in the mainland.
"This" Xiao Yan stared blankly at the heavy fighting weapon arm in his hand, and trembled slightly in his heart. He felt very uncomfortable during this period of time, because he finally realized that by 'making trouble' outside, he was causing trouble for his tribe. His death and Xiao Zhan's disability all made Xiao Yan feel very guilty.
If he had handled it better, or in other words, more gently, would it have been better?
But these sadnesses, at this moment, have all become heavy arms in my hands
Jiang Lin didn't say anything, Jiang Lin just did it silently.
"The fifth-level fighting weapon is a blessing and a misfortune. Your father doesn't know whether to say it's good or bad. Because of the blessing of this fighting weapon arm, your father will have few opponents under the Dou Huang in the Jia Ma Imperial Capital in the future. "When Xiao Yan was in a daze, Yao Chen's voice sounded silently in his heart.
"Maybe Uncle Xiao can become the One-Punch Man of Jia Ma Capital?" Although Yao Chen's soul transmission was not made public, Jiang Lin took over the topic with a smile.
Yao Chen's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and he was shocked and said: "What the hell?! This kid's soul realm has broken through!"
"The breakthrough is still a little bit away. The soul is much stronger than the body. It is currently being reborn with the body." Jiang Lin smiled slightly, as if talking to the air.
And Xiao Yan looked at the fifth-level fighting weapon arm in his hand, and when he thought about his father punching a fighting spirit in the future, he couldn't help but smile: "Indeed, the past has passed, this is already the smallest lesson learned. "Thank you, Brother Lin!" Xiao Yan is not at all curious about Jiang Lin's 'advancement', because in his opinion, it is normal for Jiang Lin to be very powerful, because according to the time-travel novels he has read, the Jiang Lin in front of him is Lin may be the protagonist of this world.
Jiang Lin: You said I am the protagonist?
Xiao Yan: Huh? Am I the protagonist?
"Let's make good arrangements. After making arrangements, you can go to Canaan College." Faced with Jiang Lin's thanks, Jiang Lin just shrugged helplessly. He originally regarded Xiao Yan as the protagonist and was prepared if he 'failed the route'. Just go and serve as a pendant for Xiao Yan. But now it seems that his 'pendant' seems to be unexpectedly strong, causing Xiao Yan to become a pendant instead. There was no other way, Jiang Lin just regarded it as investing in the future.
If one day Xiao Yan meets some mysterious strong man who enlightens him on his lifelong cultivation, and then Xiao Yan's cultivation finally surpasses Jiang Lin's, then Jiang Lin's investment will not be considered a loss.
After all, Jiang Lin only provided things within his ability. Those things that really affected Jiang Lin's wealth and life, such as crystal nuclei, were not given by the Little Medical Fairy.
Moreover, Yao Chen also drew a big cake for Jiang Lin, saying that he knew the existence of a kind of "exotic wood", and when everyone is strong enough, they can go to the dungeon together. When the time comes, I probably won't be able to bring the Little Medical Fairy with me, because the Little Medical Fairy's surname is Han.
Coupled with various cultivation elixirs, Jiang Lin has never suffered a loss.
Of course, for Xiao Yan and Yao Chen, they did not feel that they had suffered a loss. After all, except for Jiang Lin, they have never met anyone who has no resistance to elixirs
"Yeah, okay." Xiao Yan nodded, continued to chat with Jiang Lin for a few words, and then left. Now that he can come to the Weapon Refining Guild to find Jiang Lin, it means that the Xiao family members have also migrated to the Jia Ma Imperial Capital.
As for the situation of the Yunlan Sect's abandoned disciple, no one cared. Misdeeds committed by God can still be forgiven, but misdeeds committed by oneself cannot be lived. The matter is already over, but those who insist on asking for trouble are not worthy of sympathy.
When Xiao Yan took the fighting weapon arm to look for the Mo family in the Gama Imperial Capital, Jiang Lin also got up and packed his clothes, changed into a loose black robe, and put on a black trousers that covered a few traces of his handsome appearance. Wearing a gauze bamboo hat and Pei Xuan, who is also dressed in a black hat, walking together, they are like two city walls.
"Hey, the age of eighteen is the time to grow taller." After finishing dressing, Jiang Lin stood next to Pei Xuan and gestured, and found that he was no longer much shorter than Pei Xuan, who was just over 2 meters tall. The key was Jiang Lin's face. He was very handsome. If his blacksmithing career over the years had not made his skin color more normal, otherwise he would have been captured by a passing female devil and used as a slave if he had not covered his face when he went out with the fair and tender appearance of his childhood.
"It's not a sin to be strong, and it's not a sin to be good-looking. For those of us who are strong and good-looking, there are some unforgivable sins." Jiang Lin touched his little face, then smiled happily, and casually Turning the page, a pair of black mysterious mechanical masks appeared in his hands, and with a click, they covered his face, revealing only a pair of clean and pure red gold eyes.
"Let's go, we can't keep our Master Furukawa waiting for a long time." After finishing his disguise, Jiang Lin whispered to Pei Xuan behind him and walked outside the Jiama Weapon Refining Guild.
Xiao Yan arrived just in time, and happened to meet Pei Xuan who brought back the news about Furukawa. If Xiao Yan had been a little later, he might have been in vain for the time being.
It would be particularly difficult for ordinary people to find Furukawa. Even if there were channels to find it, Furukawa might not pay attention to it in time.
But Jiang Lin is different. I heard that it was Fa Ma who went to find Furukawa himself, which shows that Jiang Lin's reputation within the Jia Ma Empire is now high.
If President Hu Lei doesn't come back, I'm afraid his good disciple will "deceive his master and destroy his ancestors".
On the increasingly prosperous street, Jiang Lin lowered his bamboo hat slightly and walked past some long queues of fighting equipment shops. He and Pei Xuan were like two blades combing through the crowd.
Bang.
"Sorry, old man."
Suddenly, Jiang Lin, who was walking through the crowd without leaving a trace, accidentally brushed against an old man in gray robes and white hair holding a simple compass, and subconsciously apologized.
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The old man in gray robe just nodded slightly, glanced at the ancient compass in his hand, paid no attention to Jiang Lin, and disappeared along with the crowd.
In the lively crowd, Jiang Lin, who had taken a few steps earlier, suddenly slowed down. Then he continued to move forward without any pause.
He didn't sense the old man's existence!
(End of chapter)