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Chapter 614 I am willing to be your follower

When Lin Yuan heard this, he looked at Master Hong Shen with disheveled clothes and a ragged beard in surprise.

Because as early as when he came in, Lin Yuan discovered that Master Hong Shen was wearing a three-star founder badge.

Moreover, the fourth star pattern on the badge of the Three-Star Builder is raised, which shows that Master Hong Shen's Builder ability has reached the peak level of the Three-Star Builder.

It can be said that Master Hong Shen has reached the limit that a builder can achieve despite his soul being damaged.

It took a long time before Master Hong Shen recovered from the severe pain.

After regaining consciousness, Master Hong Shen picked up the water cup on the table and drank the water in the cup before speaking to Zhang Xiaobai.

"Boy Bai, I have cured all the damaged spiritual creatures you sent."

"But you can't owe me the money you owe me. As usual, if you don't have enough money, go dig some bitter fern roots for me when you go on a mission."

Hearing the words "bitter fern root", Lin Yuan knew what the bitter taste he just smelled was.

Master Hong Shen of Qing Dynasty has always relied on the bitter taste of bitter fern roots to suppress the pain of soul trauma.

This is also a good way to use the sense of taste among the five senses to share the pain of soul trauma.

Ordinary people touch the root of bitter fern on the tip of their tongue, and it feels like chewing coptis in their mouths for a whole day.

It can be called an inhuman torture.

However, this bitter taste that ordinary people cannot bear can actually be a relief for those with wounded souls.

Master Lin Yuanyan and Hong Shen were settling the treatment expenses with Zhang Xiaobai over there.

Lu Pinru's four silkworms have been rescued and are spinning silk threads on the silkworm frame.

Lin Yuan was about to see if he could rent a room from Master Hong Shen so that he could use the goddess-level fire element pearls to bake the sap of the cold snow pine into the cold snow pine incense to heal Lu Pinru's soul trauma.

At this time, Lin Yuan only heard Master Hong Shen speaking to Zhang Xiaobai.

"Go away, kid. I'm tired. Don't forget to dig up some bitter fern roots and bring them to me next time you come here."

"Otherwise, you won't be able to come."

As he spoke, Master Hong Shen's face turned ugly again.

He quickly took out the medicine bottle from his arms, poured out two pills made from bitter fern roots and put them in his mouth.

To resist the pain coming from deep in the soul.

Lin Yuan said to Zhang Xiaobai who was walking towards him.

"Xiao Bai, you go and rent a place with Master Hong Shen, and I'll make a potion for Lu Pinru to heal his soul injury."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaobai immediately showed a look of surprise on his face.

How difficult it is to treat a wounded soul can be felt just from the fact that Master Hong Shen has been relying on bitter fern roots to suppress Zhang Xiaobai for so many years and cannot cure Zhang Xiaobai.

Originally, Zhang Xiaobai was ready to wait for Xin Ying and Tan Ran to wake up and go on a mission together to raise money and find a solution for Lu Pinru.

If you don't raise enough money in one year, you can always find some way after five or ten years of raising money.

But he didn't expect that Lin Yuan would take action directly to solve this problem.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaobai remembered that Lin Yuan was not only a healing aura professional, but also a creator.

Master Hong Shen was about to make some mockery, but he saw Lin Yuan had just taken out the contents of the crystal bottle.

Master Hong Shen's eyes widened.

Master Hong Shen was not sure what the liquid in the bottle in Lin Yuan's hand was, but it was just the cold and refreshing feeling given off by the liquid in the bottle.

It has suppressed the pain deep in Master Hong Shen's soul.

After the labor pain disappeared, Master Shen Hong quickly spit out the bitter fern root pills that had not completely melted in his mouth, and cursed.

"It's so fucking miserable."

Zhang Xiaobai was just about to discuss renting a room in the treatment center with Master Hong Shen, when Master Hong Shen came to Lin Yuan with small steps, his eyes shining brightly.

"Little handsome boy, can you sell me some of the liquid in the bottle?"

"You can do anything you ask me to do!"

Lin Yuan looked at Master Hong Shen strangely.

Lin Yuan rarely goes out and about. Even if Lin Yuan has good looks, he has almost no chance of being called a handsome boy.

But now that an old man was calling him handsome boy with greedy eyes, Lin Yuan felt that his hair was standing on end.

Especially the last sentence, I can do anything you ask me to do, made Lin Yuan confused.

Is it really okay to do anything?

You are so old, do you still have any tricks up your sleeve?

Master Hong Shen saw that Lin Yuan had no reaction after hearing his request and just looked at him in astonishment. Master Hong Shen immediately became anxious.

His eyes were fixed on the bottle in Lin Yuan's hand, and he stretched out his hand to grab it.

At this time, Master Hong Shen felt a cold pressure pressing him down, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Senhan's coercion only appeared for a moment, and then was withdrawn.

Master Hong Shen fearfully glanced at the woman who was looking at him with a sneer, and then remembered that he was tortured by severe pain in his soul several times every day, and gritted his teeth and said.

"If you are willing to sell me some of the liquid in the bottle so that I can suppress the trauma in my soul, then you can take your pick of my wealth."

"If you can completely heal the wounds in my soul, I am willing to work for you."

After speaking, Master Hong Shen pushed aside his messy beard and took out a black ring-shaped diamond-stepped soul box wrapped in his beard.

He solemnly took the black ring-shaped diamond-stepped soul box in his hand and handed it to Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan looked at the expression on Master Hong Shen's face and thought of the pain Master Hong Shen had just suffered after the soul trauma attack.

It seems that I can suddenly understand why a builder is willing to use freedom as a bargaining chip.

Lin Yuan shook the milky blue liquid in the bottle and said.

"This is the sap from the Hanxue Cangsong in the Second Level of Mythical Realm of Lord Level. Is there anything in your wealth that you can exchange with me?"

The Blood Bath Mother saw the bright eyes flashing in Lin Yuan's eyes when he spoke.

You knew that Lin Yuan was already coveting the old man with disheveled clothes and a ragged beard in front of him.

After hearing Lin Yuan's words, Master Hong Shen's face suddenly darkened. He glanced at the black ring in his hand and put it away.

Master Hong Shen took a step back and looked at Lin Yuan seriously and said.

"Although I am now a Samsung Peak Builder, I have been stuck as a Samsung Peak Builder for fifteen years."

"I believe that after my soul recovers, I will soon be able to master the method of using soul power to prepare spiritual liquid, and I will be promoted to a four-star builder in less than half a month."

Speaking of this, Master Hong Shen tidied up the scattered clothes before saying.

"I am willing to dedicate all my freedom to you and swear by the rune of will to become your follower."


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