"What do you mean, save Lin Yumeng? Something happened to Lin Yumeng?" Bai Xing frowned and asked quickly.
The old man waved his hands and sighed.
"No, but it will be soon."
"Do you know what Lin Yumeng's skills are?"
Bai Xing shook her head. She didn't like to pry into these relatively private things.
"Her skill is called Water Invisibility, which is very powerful. In theory, when she uses her skill perfectly, she can turn herself into water mist, and she can mobilize all water. But the skill itself has a strong flaw, her water image is like a A toxin that is constantly consuming her."
"I have calculated for her many times that she will not survive more than a month, but this little baby has a tough life, and I helped her to live longer, so she has been carrying the poison until now, but she She almost can’t stand it anymore. Everyone has their limits. The next dungeon will be almost her limit.”
The girl who seemed to do things very neatly appeared in Bai Xing's mind. Every time she saw her, she was always smiling. It was hard to imagine that she was in so much pain at that time.
"So what do you want me to do?"
Bai Xing asked. In this situation, she couldn't think of what else she could do to help.
"I have said that I have calculated for her many times, and the only way for her to live is to not break or stand. But I have also calculated many times, and I can't figure out when or how she will break."
"However, when you appeared last time, the line between her and her body seemed to be clearer." The old man stared at Bai Xing closely.
"Me?" Bai Xing was a little confused.
"Yes, this shows that you can affect her lifeline. In other words, you may be able to help her break things first and then build them up."
Bai Xing frowned, thinking about the old man's words.
"But I don't understand, what do I need to do?"
"No." He shook his head.
"On the contrary, you don't need to do anything. I just hope that you will always take her to form a team. Just do whatever you want, so that she doesn't die before the end. The number of times won't be too many. I estimate that within three copies at most, she will be doomed."
He said it all, so Bai Xing naturally agreed.
The little old man seemed to have aged ten years all of a sudden: "I can't protect her forever, and she doesn't like to make friends with others, but if I really leave one day, there will always have to be someone who can pull her in when she is in crisis. She..." The little old man's voice became smaller and smaller.
Bai Yanran listened obediently and didn't interrupt.
The old man looked at Bai Xing, then at Bai Yanran, pondered for a while, and sighed as if he was resigned to his fate: "It doesn't matter, people like me should do this kind of thing, it is inevitable to violate destiny."
Bai Yanran blinked her eyes and looked at the shop manager in confusion.
The little old man asked Bai Xing: "Why didn't you give her the weapon you gave her last time?"
Bai Xing was shocked: "Can you calculate this?"
"Hmph," the old man hummed triumphantly, "No, who am I?"
"Uncle, I can still control the power of time. I don't want other weapons. I'm not very good at using them." Bai Yanran said crisply.
She is the owner of the power of time, and can more or less see some fragments of time. She has vaguely seen herself using other weapons.
But that should be something he would do when he completely loses the power of time.
"Little girl, let me tell you, I would rather not use skills that I cannot control perfectly." The old man said to Bai Yanran in a serious voice.
Bai Xing, who had been silent just now, now asked: "Are you referring to her stuffed bear? But the level of that prop is very low. To be honest, the effect it exerts can only barely protect itself."
The old man's beard curled up when he heard this, and his face suddenly became happy: "Old man, didn't I come to help you solve your problems? You give her the stuffed bear first."
Seeing this, Bai Xing decisively took out the stuffed bear, and Bai Yanran took it, bound it again and recognized its owner.
The store door was closed by the old man, and the store suddenly became dark.
"You should listen carefully to what I say next."
"Bai Yanran, because your bear will protect you, so as long as your bear is still there, nothing will happen to you. And because you will control your bear very carefully, so as long as you are here, your bear will not Injuried."
As soon as these words came out, Bai Xing was stunned for a moment, and Bai Yanran was also stunned.
What the old shopkeeper said seemed okay, but the logic was very strange, and I always felt like something was wrong.
Suddenly, an indescribable mysterious aura descended on Bai Yanran and the stuffed bear. At the same time, the old man's hair became grayer and his body became more stooped.
Bai Yanran opened her eyes again in confusion. She felt that something had changed, but she didn't understand what had changed.
"Try attacking the stuffed bear." The old man said tiredly to Bai Xing.
A star line appeared on Bai Xing's fingertips. He raised his arm and the star line lightly brushed against the stuffed bear's arm.
The soft teddy bear comes into contact with the light star thread, just like the real teddy bear comes into contact with the silk thread, without causing any harm.
Bai Xing raised her eyebrows and increased her strength, but still did not cause any harm to the stuffed bear. At the same time, Bai Yanran did not suffer any harm either.
Bai Xing was thoughtful, her eyes full of interest. She wanted to test the limits of the puppet bear, but she was afraid that she would use too much force and really hurt Bai Yanran.
Bai Yanran is the "NPC" she brought out from the dungeon, so even if she comes out, she does not belong to the players. She is only a passenger attached to Bai Xing. She is similar to a family member and can only enjoy the most basic food, clothing and housing services.
Let her try it in the training room then.
Bai Xing sighed.
"Is this your skill?" Bai Xing asked after hesitation.
The old man beat his waist and slowly lay back on the recliner. Hearing the words, he said quietly: "I am the Seven Saints' true words. What I say is true."
"Such a strong skill, doesn't it follow your words?" Bai Yanran's big eyes were full of sighs.
The old man smiled: "How can such a good thing happen? Human beings' fragile bodies cannot withstand such powerful skills, and the skills of the Seven Saints will not be completely inherited by the skill owners. Each owner of the Seven Saints skills can only mobilize the complete skills. Less than 1% of the power, but also has powerful side effects.”
"For example, although my skill is called Mantra, the cost of directly changing a certain theorem or fact is unimaginable. But if I express a logic that is at least superficially acceptable for what I want to change, the cost will be Much smaller.”
"Furthermore, the mantra spoken is not absolutely invincible. For example, the mantra I just cast on the Ragdoll Bear has a very strong effect, but you must be careful. Once the damage received exceeds the threshold, you will receive a fatal blow. When the time comes, this bear will be unstoppable.”
The old man suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Bai Xing: "If I guessed correctly, you should also be the owner of the Seven Saint Skills."
Bai Xing narrowed her eyes and nodded slightly.
The old man hummed: "Seven Saint skill owners enjoy more powerful abilities than others, but they also have to pay a huge price."
"Most of them cannot withstand the powerful skills and have too short lifespans. Even if energy crystals are constantly used to increase their abilities and lifespan, they still cannot escape the fate of rapid death."
"But..." Bai Xing hesitated whether she should say this, but if she didn't say it now, she might never encounter such a suitable time to discuss it again.
"My Seven Sage skills, so far, seem to have no price." Bai Xing looked at the old shop owner and said this seriously.
"What?!"
