[The first update of the ninth update, robbing flowers in the middle of the night~~~].
Lu Zhenyuan is also dead!
Although Lin Tuo couldn't agree with this old man who had an outspoken personality and would risk his life for the sake of face, he still admired his character. He poured his wine on the ground, thinking of it in memory, slowly stood up, and left the noisy place. New Qihong Building.
All must die! Everyone involved must die!
From Hu Qingquan, to the master at the smelting site, to two of the three new fifth-level masters, to Lian Shanyun...
If they hadn't been scheming and using human lives as weights in their struggle for power, Gu Xiaoyi and Lu Zhenyuan would not have died.
Originally, Lin Tuo had saved a little bit of his thoughts to become a disciple of the Jinguang Sect, practice higher-level Golden Light Techniques, and also learn how to forge attribute weapons, but now that little bit of thought is gone!
The problem is back to the beginning, killing people!
But how to kill?
Explode with a grenade? This is obviously the simplest and most effective method, but even this method is not that easy...
Apart from 911, which terrorist attack has really had a very significant impact?
Moreover, there is a technical problem to be solved with this method. Where do the grenades come from?
Being deprived of the permission to mine, Lin Tuo can no longer use inventory materials at will. The grenades on his body now are all made from materials collected previously.
There is only the last half of the eighth-grade grenade left, and although there are still thirty or forty kilograms of ninth-grade explosives, if you want to distribute it equally to everyone and kill them all, not to mention how to install the bomb, just the amount of explosives is not necessarily were able.
We need to think of some ways to get better refined charcoal, sulfur, and saltpeter. If we can make seventh-grade grenades, our chances of success will definitely increase a lot!
The mine has been upgraded to Level 2, and those should be available, but... I no longer have the authority.
If you don’t have permission...then start by getting permission!
Lin Tuo thought while walking back to Yanliu Pavilion. As soon as he entered the door, he immediately heard Xiao Taohong's wordy: "Master, are you back? Why did you run out suddenly just now? There is rice in the pot, I will give it to you right away. Take it... Oh, by the way, someone came just now and left a baggage at the door. It says on the baggage that it is for you, young master."
"Don't be busy, I've already eaten." Lin Tuo waved his hand, confused, "The baggage you gave me? What kind of baggage?"
"I'll get it right away." Looking at Xiao Taohong's bouncing back, Lin Tuo's gloomy mood improved for no reason, and his heart moved slightly.
The dead are already dead, and the living cannot be allowed to die casually...
The outline of a vague plan emerged in his mind.
Xiao Taohong quickly brought the mysterious baggage, and Lin Tuo didn't know he was there and opened it directly. He was now in Qianshan Village, like an invisible man, no one paid attention at all...
"Grass! Grass! Grass!" After opening the bag and seeing the contents, Lin Tuo looked at the sky and cried, speechless and choked, he has such a crow's mouth! I wish I could slap myself in the face.
As soon as he said he was invisible, trouble came to his door!
What's in the baggage? The relics and suicide note of old man Lu Zhenyuan.
Before we can see the relics, the suicide note contains two simple sentences: Anyone who can avenge me can inherit my relics and mantle...
At this moment, Lin Tuo was not enlightened by the hesitant reactions of those people when he was asked.
The disciples and disciples were obviously dissatisfied and angry with the death of Old Man Lu, but... their arms could not twist their thighs, and their mantis arms could not block the carriage, so they could only endure it. Until today, when they went out by themselves, they finally found those people. Having found someone to shirk, I hurriedly delivered this hot potato to my door.
madness! How stupid! Such a clumsy method, why can't you see through it! Lin Tuo's resentment towards Old Man Lu's unqualified apprentices suddenly reached its peak!
Are you so damn short-sighted? Did Old Man Lu die of old age and illness? Could he be so leisurely that he could leave behind a legacy and write a suicide note to pass it on?
If these things are true, I will write my last name backwards!
Of course this is false! It was left by people with ulterior motives!
We can use this bait to see how many people are left who are still sincere to the old man and dissatisfied with the old man's death...
This trick is called luring the snake out of its hole and fishing for the big fish with a long line! Others throw the bait and let the line go, but you are the snake and the fish.
Even how this thing was passed around like a hot potato in the hands of those people has never been settled. Until they saw him and finally realized the psychological process, Lin Tuo could guess almost everything.
Throw this thing away. You can't bear to part with its value, and you have to bear the kindness of Old Man Lu's teachings;
Just accept it, you don't have the guts to fulfill the old man's will and avenge him...
The most important thing is that they are very afraid of being betrayed by other courageous senior brothers. Before they can enjoy the benefits, their heads fall to the ground with a click...
I was in a dilemma, unable to make my own decision. When I saw myself appearing, I suddenly felt that I had found the enemy, and the ball was kicked at my feet.
In this way, the hot potato was handed over, the master's hatred was clear, and their consciences could live with it.
You are these heartless things, you want to ask me to fill the tank, have you ever said hello to me? Have you given me a gift? Brother, have you promised me?
You just rush into the fight without asking me. You are... forcing me to be evil!
Thinking in his mind, Lin Tuo picked up the old man's suicide note and relics.
Now that the thing has been taken, the snake has come out of the hole and the bait has been swallowed. It is too late to throw it out at this time. Anyway, it does not conflict with the plan. Maybe it can be more convincing, then... sugar-coated lick Light, throw the shells back!
The relics are the old man's lifelong forging experience, as well as some other forging auxiliary tools that he painstakingly collected, including: a book, three pens, a stack of yellow pine paper and drawn charms, and a heavy iron inkstone.
All the things should be real, otherwise they will not be able to hide it from the old man's disciples. Go and open the booklet, Lin Tuo's eyes suddenly narrowed - experience in forging attribute weapons?
This bait is really generous!
You know, it is because of this skill that the Jinguang Sect can stand firm in the Ganzhou cultivation world for hundreds of years!
