"oh?"

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows, but didn't react much.

"What do you mean, Your Excellency?"

"There is no malicious intention, I just want to make friends with Mr. Lin and do some business by the way."

As Zhang Qiyu spoke, he took out a piece of blue spiritual iron. The spiritual iron continued to emit an icy cold air.

Soon, a slight click caught Lin Chen's attention. It was the sound of the air being frozen and cracking.

"This spiritual iron is called Shuangyan. It is made from the extremely cold bottom of Qinglong Water and has been washed away by turbid water for thousands of years. It is ranked among the heavenly materials."

Lin Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. Spiritual objects above the third level were already separated from the public, and everything could be strictly guarded.

Therefore, people above the third level also have their own unique names, Tiancai, which corresponds to things that Yuan Xiangjing will also fight for.

Heavenly material and earthly treasure, this is an appropriate name given to him because he travels through the void in the Yuanxiang realm and is qualified to ignore distance.

"Aren't you afraid that I will steal it?" Lin Chen looked at Zhang Qiyu's broken arm, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

Zhang Qiyu smiled and said, "Master Lin is really good at joking. Although I am from a humble background, I am not something the Lin family can despise."

The implication is that he is not afraid.

Lin Chen didn't seem to hear the threatening words in his mouth. He picked up the frosted hair on the table and felt a joyful feeling in his body.

A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and Lin Chen looked sincere.

"Senior, since you treat me sincerely, how could I do such a stupid thing?" Lin Chen had an idea about this thing and immediately changed his tone and said.

"However, with the eyes of seniors, it should not be difficult to see that our Lin family is in dire straits. Maybe one day I, Lin Chen, will die in the mouth of a monster. Wouldn't this thing like you be wasted?" Lin Chen asked.

, it’s impossible for the other party to bet that nothing will happen to him, right?

Just take it...

So discerning.

Lin Chen suddenly felt better about this stranger.

Zhang Qiyu said confidently: "We have reason to believe that Mr. Lin will not die in the hands of unknown people. We are more willing to believe that the Lin family will overcome this difficulty and the family's prestige will be even higher."

A blind man never makes a mistake when seeing people.

Since he said that the Lin family would not die, there was no reason for him not to believe it.

So confident? Lin Chen felt that this person was more optimistic than him.

Lin Chen nodded and served Zhang Qiyu a cup of hot tea, "Senior has said so, why does this junior have any reason to refuse?"

Lin Chen retracted his palm and naturally took the frost-whiskered iron into his arms, "I wonder what you want to trade? In exchange for what?"

After a little hint that the other party's spiritual iron just now was a gift to him, Lin Chen thought about what he had that was worthy of the other party's effort in trading.

It seems...it seems that there are only pills?

The crafting of talismans has always been quite satisfactory. Although the success rate of talismans is higher than that of most people, there is nothing else worthy of others' attention. The weapon refining is even less known. As for the formation, Lin Chen himself does not believe it.

As expected, Zhang Qiyu pointed out the answer directly when he opened his mouth.

"I heard that Mr. Lin created three kinds of spiritual objects. Each of them can not only enhance the strength, but also have the effect of assisting in breaking through the Purple Mansion Realm."

In fact, they planned to ask for the elixir directly, but the blind man's eyes told them that the ingredients of the elixir came from a very distant place, so they gave up.

Lin Chen was happy. He was sitting at home and money came from the sky.

But he can't produce many agarwood pills now.

"Senior is right, and the three things added together have a different effect."

Zhang Qiyu's eyes lit up, and he was about to tell the terms of the deal when Lin Chen stopped him.

"But seniors, don't have too much hope. The spiritual materials for refining those things, especially the agarwood pills, are all rare and precious. The finished products are rare, and now I am even more rare.

Even the furnace elixir cannot be refined."

Of course Lin Chen was telling the truth. The agarwood leaves in his cave are not yet mature, and the ones that are refined when mature must be given priority to the family and the southern border.

Qiyu didn't know the origin of this piece of paper, but he really didn't dare to mess with the ghost building.

Zhang Qiyu was stunned. He had thought about this, but he didn't expect such a result.

"Is there really no other way?" The amount he needed was quite large, and getting these things from Lin Chen would make them less likely to be exposed.

"We can add money." Zhang Qiyu gritted his teeth and said.

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows.

"There is really no other way, but if senior is willing to wait a few years, I still have some ideas."

In a few years, many batches of agarwood leaves will mature, and he plans to go to Jingzhe Island again to see if they have harvested many agarwood leaves over the years.

"A few years..." Zhang Qiyu frowned. In fact, it didn't take long.

"In that case, how about coming back in five years?"

The elixir was in Lin Chen's hands, and he had to believe Lin Chen's words.

"Can."

Zhang Qiyu left without taking back the spiritual iron. Naturally, that thing had to be left to Lin Chen to regain his strength. Otherwise, if he was really beaten to death by a monster, wouldn't all his plans be ruined?

Lin Chen was naturally happy to do this, but he did not use it to repair life weapons as Zhang Qiyu imagined.

Returning to the seventh floor, Lin Chen sat cross-legged, with the frost-haired spirit iron floating in front of him.

Lin Chen's pupils turned pale again at some point, and then the cold air that kept rising around his temples was absorbed by him bit by bit.

At the same time, the blood in his body was returning to its normal flow rate, and his heart was beating faster and faster.

The cold current in his body was cleared away bit by bit, and not long after, Lin Chen began to repair the damaged foundation.

One day passed quickly. After Lin Chen's pupils recovered, the frosty temples in front of him had lost most of their aura and turned into an ordinary piece of spiritual iron.

It is hard to imagine that a piece of heavenly material could be sucked dry by a true element state. You must know that there is a huge difference in the realm.

Moreover, the foundation within the body has not been completely repaired, and the rest is due to the Youming Tower. It can only be dealt with after the life weapon is repaired.

The reason why he did not prioritize You Ming Pagoda was because only when his body was well could he perform the Fucking Death Mysterious Technique rotation again.

After all, others thought that his strength dropped sharply because of his life weapon. No one knew that there was a knife above his head falling at any time.

Half a month later, Lin Chen went into battle again, and those monster beasts in the early stages of the Purple Mansion Realm once again felt the pressure they had not seen for a long time.

While everyone was surprised that Lin Chen's strength had recovered, they also changed his opponent.

So after going to the back and fighting a few times, Lin Chen wouldn't have any big problems even if he didn't show up.

Therefore, Lin Chen sneaked to Jingzhe Island not long after.
Chapter completed!