Hearing this, Lin Fan had a second thought: "Then why not get what I want from him and just take it?"
So, he reported all the missing spiritual herbs to him. Unexpectedly, he took them all one by one, and even told himself how to refine them so that the effectiveness of the spiritual elixir would be better.
"In that case, I will take the first step."
When Lin Fan saw him smiling heartily and about to leave, he subconsciously blurted out: "Thank you very much. I wonder what your name is, Immortal Envoy?"
"My name is Bai Zhi." Then he smiled and said warmly: "Goodbye then, little fairy."
Lin Fan pondered for a moment: "Baizhi?"
“I always feel that this name sounds strangely familiar, as if I’ve heard it somewhere before!”
Lin Fan thought for a moment and suddenly clapped his hands: "Forget it, I can't remember!"
After that, he turned around again and released the restraints of the fire spirit: "Let's go, I have no ill intentions towards you!"
"Huh, sooner or later I will come back!" Huo Ling raised his red eyebrows, his whole body was glowing with hot red light, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Hey, this ball is quite vindictive." Lin Fan couldn't help but smile, and then looked at the spiritual grass in his hand: "I have got the spiritual grass, and it's time for me to leave. After all, there will be more later. People come here!”
When Xiao Hu Ling saw someone coming out, her face suddenly darkened. When she saw carefully that it was Bai Zhi, a smile instantly appeared on her lips.
"Goodbye, little gourd spirit!"
"Bai Zhixian, goodbye."
Lin Fan appeared behind it unnoticed. Seeing its eyes twinkling as it looked at the direction in which he disappeared, with a dazed look on its face, he smiled playfully and said, "Why, you can't bear to let him go?"
"This place is so boring. Finally, someone I like comes here. Of course I don't want him to leave."
Xiao Hu Ling looked back sharply and was immediately startled: "You, you, you, when were you behind me!"
Lin Fan slightly raised the corners of his lips: "I was there when you were infatuated with others. Maybe you were too fascinated to notice me."
"Okay, okay, after you get the spiritual grass, hurry up and leave!"
Lin Fan straightened up and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll see you next time, little gourd."
"I told you, my name is not Xiao Gourd!"
When it saw Lin Fan turning around and disappearing, it stamped its feet in anger.
At the same time, in a pavilion in Lincheng.
"how?"
Yaohua clasped her hands behind her back and stared blankly at the pond with lotus flowers not far away.
"We found it. There is indeed a young man in the woman's family who matches what we are looking for. According to my investigation, this man's name is Qiankun, and he is the younger brother of the woman's husband-in-law Lin Qian!"
"Brother?" Yaohua looked at Sufeng with a slightly focused gaze: "Is it your kiss?"
"It's not a biological relationship. He was adopted by Qian's family many years ago. During this period, he was bullied by his brother. When their parents were alive, they turned a blind eye to this matter."
"It can be said that if he is really Shi Luo, he has been suppressed and humiliated by these human races for so many years. If his father knows about this, I am afraid that Lincheng will no longer exist!"
"Oh, by the way, they are in the ceramics business. Recently, Na Linkong secretly found several ceramic craftsmen to complete the Candle Dragon Altar for him, including Qiankun!"
Yaohua's eyes flickered, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly: "Oh, isn't this a great opportunity, but by making the candle dragon altar, could he be trying to resurrect the candle dragon that was killed by the monks? It's just a wishful thinking."
Sufeng couldn't help but smile scornfully: "You have forgotten that he is a person with the mark of the Candle Dragon. If he wants to be resurrected, it is not impossible."
"You mean, dove blood?"
"Yes, Quejiu is a spiritual beast of heaven and earth. If he can absorb its blood, what does it mean to resurrect a mere candle dragon with his own methods?"
"But wasn't Quejiu killed by those human races a few years ago?" Yaohua's eyes flashed. Speaking of this, when he learned about it, it undoubtedly made him hate the human race even more.
"I have no way of knowing, but haven't we already got the half of the jade unicorn? To us, a human city lord is just as easy as squeezing an ant to death."
As early as when Lingkong showed them the jade unicorn, Sufeng had quietly replaced it, and now his piece was just a forged ordinary magic stone.
No matter how deep the Rinku City Palace was, he would never have imagined that he was just a puppet to the demons.
The dark eyes of Yaohua made people feel mysterious and unpredictable. Sufeng on the side could also see that after taking the medicine given by the Demon Lord, his temperament became full of indifference towards everything.
"He can pose a huge threat to Yunfu City, and now it has brought a good opportunity for us to find Shi Luo. Let's keep him for now."
It can be heard from these words that his intention to deal with Yunfu City is nothing more than dealing with Lin Fan. After pondering for a moment, Sufeng looked at him: "Don't worry, I won't act on my own."
At the same time, in the ceramics workshop, Qiankun had already finished the altar and started carving the candle dragon mark. He was so busy that he forgot about it, while Qian Qian beside him had already fallen into a lazy sleep.
But this does not affect Qiankun's concentration at all. Apart from practicing, Qiankun has always been most interested in sculpture and ceramics, and it is also something that allows him to completely concentrate on doing it.
This is also the main reason why he created the Qianqian family fortune. If he had not been interested in money, I am afraid he would be the one sitting on the wealth now.
Seeing that the Zhulong drawings and texts were gradually being completed, and tomorrow was the deadline, but General Xi had not responded yet, Qiankun stopped and stared at the drawings. Last time I heard Qian Qian say that someone from the Linkong Sect specifically reminded, No inch of the drawing must be missing.
Although I don’t know what he wants this altar to be used for, but just seeing the picture and text is very strange. He must have used it for some great purpose.
Qiankun thought for a long time, and finally decided to tamper with the carving of the candle dragon. He deliberately omitted an inconspicuous scale, so that this piece of ceramic was not a perfect piece of porcelain.
At the same time, Yaohua and Sufeng also came here, and they fell on Qian Qian's body at a glance.
Seeing him with his head buried and still snoring, Yaohua frowned slightly and said coldly: "Is he the boy you mentioned?"
Seeing his appearance and plump figure, Su Feng's brows deepened: "It's not him. That boy is thin and good-looking. Now, where is the magic phosphorus stone? Take it out and see if there is any." Don’t you know the reaction?”
Yaohua frowned and opened her palms. As the Nightmare Stone appeared, a bright light appeared: "He is right nearby!"
Sufeng looked inside and saw that it was quite spacious. There were all kinds of strange ceramic products placed around it. Shi Luo should be inside: "Go in and take a look, you'll know!"
After saying that, he disappeared and walked in without hesitation. He looked around and saw the young man sitting in front of the window, concentrating on the ceramics in his hands.
He immediately pointed to Yuhua with joy on his face. As he looked, he felt the reaction of the magic phosphorus stone becoming more and more intense: "It looks like it's him!"
(End of chapter)
