Chapter 392 Let’s go and change your brain first (13)
After entering the Anping Sect, the strong man handed the items he had collected from the monks of the Xuantian Sect to Lin Yuan, and then waited nervously.
Taking what the other party handed over, Lin Yuan began to inspect it carefully.
After achieving foundation building, his thoughts can be differentiated, and the previously invisible spiritual thoughts can be transformed into entities and come into contact with real objects.
Because it is invisible and can penetrate objects at will, the divine will in the foundation-building stage can accomplish many things that could not be done before, including exploring the internal structure through the shell of the object. .
What the strong man sent was a magical weapon belonging to a monk in the Qi Refining Period of Xuantian Sect.
Although it was just a basic magic weapon, it still surprised Lin Yuan.
The Xuantian Sect’s standard instruments include the Ghost Faced Bell, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner and the Qi and Blood Bag.
The power was not what surprised Lin Yuan. What surprised him was that these magical weapons were exactly the same as those handed in by others, with almost no difference.
This shows that Xuantian Sect has found a way to mass produce magic weapons, and can even mass produce them.
There are already hints of the industrialization of cultivating immortals here. It’s not yet known how far the other party has gone, but it’s already very surprising.
"Elder Lin, how much is this thing worth?" The strong man on the side asked cautiously when he saw that Lin Yuan had not spoken for a long time.
"Sorry, I got distracted. The item is worth ten spirit stones, but because of its special meaning, it is worth two hundred. What do you think?"
"Enough, enough! Thank you, Elder Lin. . Elder Lin comes to our Canmingmen for a drink when he has time. Our leader and the brothers below miss you."
"Besides, we are too busy now," Lin Yuan sighed.
"It's clear. Then I won't bother you. By the way, this is the roast chicken I bought on the way. I'll leave one for you. You can ignore the rest, but you can't leave behind the food."
Looking at the shiny roast chicken, Lin Yuan smiled: "Okay, thank you very much. The spirit stones are here, take them."
Taking the ten spirit stones handed over by Lin Yuan , the strong man walked out of the Anping Sect happily. When he went out, he saw a monk with a rat-tail whip standing at the door, standing on tiptoes and looking at the people in the Anping Sect.
The other party is from the Rat Tail Gang. The disciples like to keep a rat tail on their bodies, and they also do unsavory things like intimidation and blackmail.
Moreover, the other party is an enemy of the Canming Sect. The Canming Sect has been taken care of by the other party before, and a group of disabled people can't do anything.
Although the situation is urgent and the war is temporarily suspended, they don't look good when they meet.
Stepping forward, he puffed out his chest and bumped into her.
In front of his strong new body, the opponent was as fragile as a chicken. He was hit like a ball as soon as he came into contact with him, and rolled on the ground several times before he stopped.
Standing up with his head covered, Rat Tail saw the person who bumped into him and immediately cursed: "A dog is crawling, you don't have eyes!"
"I bumped into you after I had grown up."
"You..."
Moving up his muscles, Goupan asked coldly: "What's wrong with me?"
"...It's okay."
" Humph."
With a cold snort, Gouzhan picked up the roast chicken and turned around to leave, leaving Rat Tai with a strong back.
Looking at the huge body with envy, Rattail lowered his head and returned to his sect, and then saw the people inside cooking a pot of soup.
There was only a little bit of meat in the soup, and most of it was weeds. A few people sat by the soup pot with sly expressions, drinking the soup, and complaining from time to time when this day would end.
Ever since "This is My Home" became popular, it has become difficult for sects like them to do dirty things.
In the past, some monks were accustomed to fighting alone. The people of the Rat Tail Gang could also rely on their numerical advantage to knock something down on the opponent. But now, the barriers between the monks have been broken down bit by bit, and the invasion of Xuantian Sect has further accelerated the cooperation between the monks, leaving them like rats with almost no way out.
After all, people gather in groups of three or five, and there is cooperation and affection between them. They are really unable to deal with them, and they will be beaten up.
Sitting by the pot, Rat Tail picked up a broken bowl with a chipped opening and scooped out the soup. After drinking it, he felt that the soup was really bland.
Recalling the roasted chicken in Gou Clan's hand, he felt that the weeds in the soup were even more difficult to swallow, and couldn't help but said: "Why can people from the Can Ming Sect have chicken to eat!"< br>
“I heard that it was given by Elder Lin.” A monk said, “I heard that Elder Lin was blessed by the God of Agriculture. He has a large piece of land in his mind that can be farmed, and the birds grow very fast after eating it. Meal Hall The people have not run out of food because of his supply, and the price is not expensive."
"And Elder Lin also offered a reward for the Xuantian Sect's disciples, a set of ten spiritual stones. "The Little Fighter of the Sect" has made a lot of money, and I can't spend it all."
"I heard that his medical skills are amazing. He can cure any disease. Several deaf old people can hear sounds."
"And he is also the city lord's benefactor. After Xuantian Sect retreats, he must be the city lord's benefactor." Guests here."
"People should look down on the city lord. After all, he is the chief of Wanfa Sect. As you know in Wanfa Sect, anyone who comes out of Wanfa Sect is a dragon among people, let alone the chief. ”
A group of people discussed Lin Yuan’s background, and then discovered that this person was really an incredible character.
Now, most of Mo City’s supplies are being circulated within the Anping Sect. The small sect that was once ignored has now become the center of Mo City. It makes people sigh that an individual’s strength can be so powerful. It can influence the operation of a city.
Listening to the discussion of others, Rat Tail couldn't help but said: "Then shall we go do something big?"
"What are you going to do!" The companions on the side shouted in surprise, "Don't You’re doing something stupid! That’s Ji Zhu! If you want to die, cut off your braids first, let alone the Rat Tail Gang!” You are like a human being, are you going to kill a few Xuantian Sect monks?” People have become blood slaves and cannot be killed easily."
Rat Tail drank the weak soup: "How can the people from the Can Ming Sect do that?"
"People have new bodies, why can't we?"
"Why can't we have new bodies?"
"How can we...yes, how can we not be possible!"< br>
After talking to this, other people came up one after another, touched the smooth scalp at the front of the rat tail, and praised, "You are really a genius."
Being pushed out as a representative, Shu Wei walked into Anping Zong and found that Lin Yuan was still busy. He couldn't help but pull Qingfeng who was sweeping the floor and asked flatteringly: "Brother Qingfeng, I want to ask Next, how much does it cost to change your body?”
Qingfeng looked at the rat tail up and down in confusion, and then said: "It's free, but Elder Lin may not be willing to change it."
"Why?"
"You're not sick. If you are going to die, why should I change it for you?”
“In other words, it’s okay if you’re going to die?”
“That’s pretty much what you mean. Right. By the way, there can’t be a problem with your brain, but you may already have a problem.”
Thanks to the breeze, Rat Tail left here thoughtfully. In the afternoon, he was vomited blood and was carried in by the Rat Tail Gang.
Looking at the rat tail that was full of ulcers, Qingfeng was shocked: "What's going on?"
"I drank a mouthful of blood near Xuantian Sect, and that's what happened." The monk from the Rat Tail Gang said quickly.
Rat Tail, who was still vomiting blood, raised his hand with difficulty, pulled Qingfeng's sleeve, and said with difficulty: "Brother Qingfeng...can I change it now?"
"Are you really Let’s change our brains first!”
(End of this chapter)