"master?"
It's not surprising that a guide took several orders at the same time. After all, Old Charles's reputation was so great that he could make more money in one trip. Qianjie was even more curious about who was so kind.
When he stepped into Old Charles's house again and saw the stern man drinking tea in the study, Qianjie was stunned.
There is a master in Qianjie, a ninth-level soul master with the title of Tiangong, whose surname is Lin Mingyuan.
He is not well-known in the original work. He is probably one of the passers-by when the protagonist goes through the battle later, but this does not prevent him from being a ninth-level soul master who stands at the top of the sun and the moon, except for Kong Deming.
There is naturally no pressure to become a disciple of Qianjie.
"What, you're not happy to see me?"
Lin Yuan put the tea cup in his hand back on the table, glanced at the young apprentice standing at the door, and spoke in a calm tone.
"How could that be possible?" Qianjie hurriedly came over and sat down, poured a cup of tea for Lin Yuan with a smile and handed it over, "I'm just curious, master, why you are not here at Riyue and Tianhun."
"Look for a material. There is a high probability that it can only be found in the far north."
Lin Yuan stretched out his long and well-jointed left hand, with clear palm prints and white fingers as white as jade, and took the tea.
"I'm even more curious now, Master, are you not afraid of danger when you run into the Heavenly Soul Empire like this?" Lin Yuan didn't want to say anything about the material, and Qianjie didn't bother to ask. The knowledge about the ninth-level soul master at the fourth level sounded like it was just a book from heaven.
He is now more concerned about the safety of this cheap master. Lin Yuan's soul power level is not outstanding among the titles. It is only level 92. The soul master is also more inclined to study.
In other words, the combat effectiveness is not very strong.
Such a ninth-level soul master went to the Far North. Not to mention the danger of the extreme north itself, those Douluo Three Kingdoms titles who fought with the sun and the moon to death would let a ninth-level soul master go there. Wandering around at home?
"Don't worry, the way I entered Tianhun is very covert." Lin Yuan was dumbfounded, "Besides, being a teacher is just a title, no matter how dangerous it is, it's not as dangerous as wandering around in the Douluo Three Kingdoms alone."
Then he looked at Huo Yulin who was following Qianjie.
"Is this why you wandered around in the Douluo Three Kingdoms?"
Lin Yuan's gaze was a little searching, which made Huo Yulin feel hairy all over.
"Uh...this..."
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to ask about your Holy Spirit Cult." Looking back at Qianjie's embarrassed look, Lin Yuan sighed, "What's your name?"
"Huo Yulin." Without Qianjie's need to answer, Huo Yulin stood up and answered timidly.
"He is my apprentice. It's unreasonable for you to follow him without ordering a gift." Lin Yuan pondered for a moment and took out a wooden support from the ring. The wooden support was inlaid with at least a hundred gems.
"This object is called the Conferred God Platform. It is a relatively special ninth-level soul tool. It is my recent random creation. It has not yet been reported to Mingde Hall, so I think it is a gift for you.
"The effect is that it can seal all living beings and even ban them, as long as the opponent does not resist. It is a useless effect, but it is better than nothing. Generally, it is used to seal seriously injured soul beasts in the Sun and Moon territory."
After saying that, a rather weird smile appeared on his face. It seemed that he didn't smile often.
A master who doesn't like to laugh, and a disciple who loves to laugh, this combination is a weird one.
Huo Yulin's eyes lit up, he held the Conferring God Platform with both hands and said respectfully, "Thank you, master."
Qianjie looked at Huo Yulin and twitched the corner of his mouth. He also learned how to beat snakes and stick them, right?
To be honest, the Conferred God Platform is really useless, and it is not unusual among the ninth-level soul tools. It is really suitable to use it as a gift.
Anyway, Huo Yulin has no use for it, and he can't use it. It's just a decoration, and it can still make him look good.
Then Qianjie looked at his cheap master, "Master, how long are you going to look for in the far north?"
It was hard for him not to think of the place in the far north, the Conferred God Platform.
"Just a year or two, it's the best you can find. If you can't find it, you have to give up."
Well, your feelings really sealed the Snow Emperor.
In the far north, there is the Conferred God Platform that is only available in the Sun and Moon Empire, the ninth level soul guide can use the ninth level soul guide, and the strength to penetrate deep into the core layer of the far north, it is considered that they are all alive.
However, why did the Snow Emperor sealed by the master end up at the Star Luo Royal Auction?
Qianjie adjusted his glasses and said that Tiangong Douluo was short of money? That's a pure joke.
Saying that his master is not so loyal to the sun and the moon? As a master, I still have this awareness, not to mention that if Sun and Moon were to find out, a soul beast embryo, a ninth-level soul master would not be able to deal with it easily.
It seems that I am afraid that my master will be targeted sooner or later.
…
Naturally, entering the Far North is not just about bringing a guide. You can just put on a few layers of cotton clothes and prepare supplies. This is the job of Old Charles. No one knows what is needed to enter the Far North better than the guides.
This preparation lasted until the evening, and it was not until the early morning of the next day that the group braved the cold wind and headed towards the far north.
After passing a few more small towns, Old Charles finally led the three of them to a stop at a pass between two mountains.
"After passing this ice and snow barrier, you will truly leave the human world." Old Charles introduced the three of them while dismissing the guards.
"Why was a pass built here?" Huo Yulin was curious about this pass.
"Little girl, don't you think that the wild beasts in the far north have a good relationship with humans, or that they won't go south when they are hungry?" Old Charles turned back and smiled, "The north is a bitter and cold place. , not only for humans, but also for other creatures.
"Without this heroic pass, God knows how many soul beasts and wild beasts could rush in."
After saying that, the group stepped into this majestic pass. The oncoming cold wind mixed with the whistling snowflakes made Huo Yulin couldn't help but shrink his shoulders and curl up his neck.
The pass is really just a pass, not very large. It took just a cup of tea to reach the end. The soldiers guarding inside seemed to be quite familiar with Old Charles and greeted him one after another.
"Speaking of which, this pass has some history. According to the legend in the north, this pass was built thousands of years ago. Then it suddenly collapsed. It kept falling and building like this. It is said that it lasted for thousands of years. , and eventually it stopped falling.”
Qianjie looked at the stone statue with six protrusions on its back in front of the pass and looked up at the sky.
Can this survive?
It's just that the people are not afraid of death, so why should they be afraid of death?
God is of no use when faced with the perseverance of the people.
Old Charles also looked at the stone statue and even walked forward to pay homage.
“No one remembers how many years this stone statue has been standing here. Some say it’s the ice god, some say it’s the sea god, and some say it’s the angel god.
"I can't tell you what god it is, but you will always have good luck when you enter the far north. Old man, I pray to him every time."
Having said this, the old man looked proud.
